Insanely Pampered Wife: Divine Doctor Fifth Young Miss Chapter 489:

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Is this planning to get her drunk to inquire about the news?

Sima Youyue sneered in her heart, pretending to be drunk and talking nonsense, and said dazedly: "My home? My home is not here. My home is far away!"

"I know, you said you weren't in Zhongyu." Bei Gong'e said.

"It's not just the middle domain, it's not at the periphery at all." Sima Youyue said, "Alas, our family rules that we are not allowed to use our family to oppress others outside, so we generally don't allow you to report to the family when we go out."

Bei Gong'e was overjoyed when she heard her say this. They had been guessing that this person's identity might not be simple, otherwise King Eagle Dove would not have come in person, but they didn't expect them to be surrounded by them.

If they can make friends with the family, wouldn't their Beigong family be so prosperous in the future? If he becomes his woman, then he will be able to live in Zhongwei in the future!

When she thought of this, she was overjoyed, thought about it, picked up the flask and filled Sima Youyue again, and said: "Master Si Yue, isn't this wine good?"

"Not bad, good taste." Sima Youyue said and drank the glass of wine.

Bei Gong'e filled it up again, and said with a shy face: "This wine is more beautiful, or is it more beautiful?"

"Oh--"

Sima Youyue went to the side and vomited. This was so disgusting that she couldn't help but vomit.

After vomiting, she seemed to be a little more sober, and said: "I'm sorry, Si Mou is so powerful..."

Bei Gong'e saw that Sima Youyue actually vomited, and his face turned black, but the other party said that he vomited after drinking, which should be the case, but unfortunately, after vomiting, he can no longer continue. The sour taste is so sour. It smells bad!

"It seems that Xiao'e really embarrassed you for letting Master Si Yue drink. Why not go back earlier."

"Fine." Sima Youyue stood up slantingly, and walked out in a blink of an eye.

Bei Gong'e stretched out her hand to support her, she shook it inadvertently, then opened the door and shook it out.

Going downstairs, the shopkeeper saw them and said with a smile: "Miss Bei Gong has eaten so soon?"

"Well, my friend is too good to drink. You can find us a car." Bei Gong'e pointed to Sima Youyue and said.

"Okay, Xiao Er, go and prepare an animal cart for Miss Beigong." The shopkeeper gave Sima Youyue a deep look, "This young man is drunk, he needs to be careful for a while. "

"Okay--" Xiao Er put the rag in his hand on his shoulder and went out.

Sima Youyue leaned on the stairs to pretend to be drunk, always feeling that the shopkeeper looked at her with a weird gaze, but think about it as her first time here, it should be nothing.

"Young Master Si Yue, let me help you out." Bei Gong'e said and stepped forward.

"No, Si can walk by himself." Sima Youyue continued to walk towards the gate slowly, and accidentally bumped into the arms of people who came in outside.

"Is it right..." She knew something was wrong when she smelled it, it was so familiar. She looked up and saw a familiar face as expected. "Master, brother? Why are you here?"

"I'll give you something." Wu Lingyu hugged Sima Youyue and said to Bei Gong'e: "I will take her away first."

After finishing speaking, she did not wait for Bei Gong'e to speak, and helped Sima Youyue go out. What Bei Gong'e wanted to say was ignored.

When the shopkeeper saw Wu Lingyu, he didn't say anything, and lowered his head to prevent Wu Lingyu from seeing his gaze.

The window of a private room facing the street on the second floor is open. A man and a woman are sitting in front of the window. The man is wearing a mask. Looking at the two people walking on the street, the woman said: "That person is the holy son Wu Lingyu of Shengjun Pavilion? Why did he come here? Did he also go to the auction?"

"I don't know. But since he is a member of Shengjun Pavilion, he is included in the goal this time." The masked man looked at the two with cold eyes.

"Wu Lingyu's strength is never known to outsiders. It is said that the people who went to trouble him did not survive. Will it be too dangerous for you to confront him?" The woman said worriedly.

"My life is coming soon. If I can kill one more, I will get more revenge."

"You...Ah..." The woman sighed and saw Sima Youyue, and asked: "She just called his senior, what about her? Do you want to kill too?"

The masked man looked at Sima Youyue's back, and didn't know why, but he had a familiar feeling.

Sima Youyue felt the gaze behind her and turned her head inadvertently, and the two of them met directly.

"Boom--" Sima Youyue felt that a place in her heart had suddenly collapsed. Looking straight at the masked man, the world around seemed to be quiet, only she and him were left.

Seeing Sima Youyue looking at her gaze, the man in the mask frowned, and the mole under her eyebrows also moved.

Wu Lingyu found that something was wrong with Sima Youyue, followed her gaze, and saw her staring straight at other men, and the bubbles in her heart popped up one by one.

He hasn't settled accounts with her yet, and now he looks at other men like that in front of him.

Sima Youyue looked at the masked man, her eyes flushed, her lips moved, and tears fell first when she wanted to say something.

"What's the matter?" Wu Lingyu asked softly when Sima Youyue was in tears.

Sima Youyue came back to her senses and saw Beigong'e coming out of the inn, reaching out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said: "It's okay, let's go."

The moment she turned around, she seemed to hear a familiar voice from her memory: "Sister, let's eat roasted spirit rabbit today!"

"Sister, go away, you must survive and avenge us!"

She closed her eyes, and the tears couldn't stop falling again. As she turned the corner of the street, she called out a few red bees and let them fly back.

"That person looked at you so strangely."

The masked man looked at Sima Youyue's background, his mind still immersed in the gaze just now.

That gaze, that feeling, it seemed to me when I looked at myself with my sister, but at that time, my sister's eyes were only affection and pampering, without the guilt that was too strong to dissolve.

"Are you all right?" The woman stretched out her hand and shook in front of him, interrupting his memory.

"I'm fine." The masked man adjusted his mood and said, "I don't know who that person is."

That person is not her sister, her sister is dead, even if her eyes are similar, it can't be her.

"That's not easy. I'll let someone check it out." The woman said, took out a paper crane, infused with spiritual power, drew out a ray of divine consciousness and put it in, then the paper crane spread its wings and flew away. .

The mood behind Sima Youyue was not very good, she was in a daze while walking, the two were walking on the street, Wu Lingyu didn't care about her, watching her hit a tree trunk on the side of the road.

"Ah--"

Sima Youyue was hit and hurt, and she recovered, only to see herself walking to the side of the road, and Wu Lingyu's laughter came from behind. She turned around and glared at him, but saw him smile and smile.