Li Ye's muscles twitched on his face: "..."

I was furious, I had to furious. This stinky woman must feel that her IQ was suppressed too much today, and she felt very unhappy. After drinking, she started to torment herself in a desperate situation. She got drunk, and she had to get drunk!

Li Ye shouted: "It's brothers, all the friendship is in the wine, come on, do it!"

I can't comfort you to death.

When Li Maozhen, who was drunk and blurred, was immediately excited when she heard this, and gave a thumbs up in agreement: "I appreciate your words very much! We are indeed brothers, what else can we do if we are not brothers? Come on, do it! If you don't get drunk and don't return tonight, whoever is coward is a thief!"

When Li Maozhen actually said the serious word "rebel", Li Ye was not polite. He looked up and rumbled and rumbled.

So Li Ye succeeded.

When the wine jar that Li Maozhen had arranged on the roof in advance was emptied, she began to sway left and right and couldn't sit steadily. After she couldn't sit steadily, she kept slapping the flying eaves beside her, yelling to urge Li Ye to start the wine quickly.

At some point, the bright lights of thousands of families in the city had gone out. Looking around, there was nothing left, and the entire neighborhood was pitch black. Only the city lord's mansion under his feet was still brightly lit, reflecting the dazzling galaxy above his head.

This is great. If there is no light from the city lord's mansion accompanying you, the Galaxy may feel lonely in the long night.

The night wind is cold in the cold winter, and it is not suitable for ordinary people outside the house. This naturally has no effect on great monks like Li Ye and Li Maozhen, so only they can fully appreciate the quiet and distant scenery of winter nights.

Li Maozhen stopped calling for Li Ye to start drinking, and began to doze with his head hanging down. His body was still shaking left and right in the cold wind, but the speed was much slower, and it looked like a shaking maple leaf.

Li Ye supported the eaves with his hands, staring at the night sky in a daze, and some pictures of his previous life flashed through his mind from time to time. He liked such quiet times, especially in the night with the stars, he could unscrupulously empty his thinking and ups and downs in the ocean of life of two lives.

Whenever this time, he didn't want to pay attention to anything, didn't want to say anything, especially no one wanted to disturb him. The situation is very good now. Although there is someone around her, she was drunk and very quiet.

Being drunk and quiet is a rare skill, not everyone can have it.

Of course, he would pay attention to Li Maozhen's movements from time to time so that she would not fall from the roof. This girl was quite magical. Seeing that her body was about to fall down as she was about to fall, she could quickly correct her posture after nodding her head suddenly.

During this process, her eyes never opened.

Later, Li Ye didn't figure out how Li Maozhen fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.

This is probably an instinct. Whether humans or animals, when they are thirsty, they will always consciously look for positions that can make them sleep comfortably. Some people like to hold pillows, some people like to grab quilts, and some people like to curl themselves into a ball.

Li Ye did not move, as long as Li Maozhen did not disturb him looking up at the galaxy.

Maybe he was sleeping comfortably on Li Ye's shoulder. Li Maozhen actually started talking in her sleep and muttered: "We are... brothers! Brothers, it's so good... not brothers... what else can it be?"

In this quiet night, two people leaning against the eaves of the roof formed a quiet picture under the sea of ​​stars.

At this time, there was no King Qi, nor King An.

As for Li Ye later heard from Li Maozhen's intermittent sleep talk, she was helpless in her childhood. In the winter, she could only wear thin and worn clothes, and ran away with half a steamed cake in Boye City. She was chased by a group of equally young refugees and fell. She gritted her teeth and held on for a long time. Finally, relying on the familiar terrain, she successfully got rid of the pursuers and hid in the corner of the ruined temple and swallowed the steamed cake first. It was purely an accident.

Before dawn arrived, Li Ye sent Li Maozhen back to the bed in the room. Seeing that she was sleeping in a dark place, he generously covered her with a quilt.

Although I inevitably remembered Li Maozhen's words of slandering him were not considerate at all, I still ignored them with a very masculine attitude.

As for defending his guard post, he witnessed the whole process from the time he left the barrier and flew down the roof, and cast strange and surprised eyes at him, as if he was saying that he actually liked men, and Li Ye could only ignore it.

Is it so surprising? Isn’t it just hugging Li Maozhen? Is this going to slander me for my preference for male style? They are really two unreasonable dirty women! I just won’t tell you that Li Maozhen is a woman.

After dawn, I was really tired of getting together and chatting in a low voice, and the young master Siming, who was interested in the male style, went into the kitchen and prepared for breakfast, which was considered to avoid the inquiring eyes they had come from time to time.

Although the monks in the real world who were hungry for a day and a night would not care about it, Li Ye's powerful habits still made him desperately want a good meal.

The two girls from the eldest son Siming only know how to eat, so naturally they don’t have to expect them to cook. Su Emei cooks a good dish, but she left Minzhou yesterday and went to pick up Shangguan Qingcheng with Chu Nanhuai and others.

After almost an hour of hard work, Li Ye prepared six dishes and one soup. After all, there were four people. A fat chicken was stewed with special flavor and fragrant. This flaw was ripened with spiritual energy and fire, due to the urgency of time, it was not necessary to investigate.

"This fragrance is quite authentic. I can't tell. You are so good at cooking? You are so shameless as King An. But I admire you very much!"

Li Ye was using a spatula to taste chicken soup to judge whether there is any improvement in the taste. Hearing the sound, he knew that Li Maozhen woke up and looked for food. People who woke up by hangover would definitely have a lot of appetite as long as their stomachs are good. "Go and wash first, and it will be served immediately. Let me see today. The difference between me and you is not only... puff!"

He wanted to tease Li Maozhen and say that the difference between me and you is not only whether he will talk in his sleep when he is drunk. When he looked up, he saw Li Maozhen leaning on the door frame and immediately sprayed the soup.

It’s not that Li Maozhen’s image is too sloppy. In fact, no matter how bad Li Maozhen’s image is at this time, Li Ye would not be surprised. However, Li Maozhen’s makeup in front of him was really too neat, too perfect, and too shining!

That's right, it's makeup.

To be precise, what is now on the door frame is the Saint of Huanyinfang.

The colorful skirt, feathered dress, reveals its beautiful and white shoulders, its chest is tall and towering, its waist is as thin as willows, its beautiful legs are slender, straight, round, and full of elasticity. It is like looking at it for a second time, but it is difficult to notice anything else after looking at it for a second time.

Seeing Li Ye's embarrassing appearance, Li Maozhen smiled proudly, and deliberately smiled charmingly. His fingers with a pointed tip quickly slid from his headpiece to his waist, "What, hasn't King An seen this Saint Prince?"

Li Ye wiped the soup stains on his mouth and said helplessly: "Do you think the image of a tomboy last night is not enough to cause me?"

I know when Li Maozhen sobered up, but she changed her makeup early and ran to the kitchen to scare herself. I don’t know what she was trying to do.
Chapter completed!