Chapter 1642: Angered to the Point of Seeing Stars in Eyes

The front yard of Rujiang Prince's Mansion.

As soon as Yue Shansheng returned home, the housekeeper called him and said that the prince was waiting for him in the small study.

Yue Shansheng said "yes", thinking that he would leave tomorrow and it was time to formally say goodbye to Qian Mengyao.

Familiar with the familiarity, he walked through the lakeside pavilion and arrived at the small study room built by Qian Mengyao deep in the bamboo garden. In the past, Qian Mengyao did not often come to this small study room. There were some authentic books in it, where Qian Mengyao could hide and relax. Sometimes, I would stay in there for two hours, but once I started to deal with important things, I would go to the big study in the front yard.

Asking him to meet him in the small study, Yue Shansheng could probably guess what Qian Mengyao would say.

The bamboo garden is full of green, and it makes people feel relaxed and happy when viewed from a distance. She opened the bamboo door and before walking in, Yue Dansheng smelled the faint fragrance of peach blossoms in the air.

It's peach blossom wine, the wine brewed by Rujiang Prince's Mansion. Qian Mengyao likes to drink it very much. However, because the peach blossom yield was not high last year and the cellar was flooded again, there are only two or three jars of peach blossom wine this year. Thinking about it, this kid was quite willing to give it up, so Jianxing opened a jar for him alone.

Hearing the noise, the young prince, who was nestled on the bamboo floor and reading a book, turned his head. When he saw the person outside the door, he waved his hand and pointed to the chair in front of him: "Come and sit."

Yue Shansheng didn't have any dignity in front of this man, so he didn't refuse and sat down opposite him generously.

Qian Mengyao put down the book, sat up straighter, and asked, "Have everything been packed?"

"Yes." The man who was usually silent agreed casually, but his eyes were fixed on the wine bottle on the table.

Qian Mengyao noticed it, chuckled, leaned forward personally, poured him a glass, and handed it to his hand.

Yue Dansheng took it and took a sip. It was fragrant and ice-cold. No wonder Qian Mengyao always liked to drink it. It was indeed several times better than what was sold in wine shops outside.

"Speaking of it, this recipe for peach blossom wine was specially found by someone when my father was still alive. It was because my mother loved to drink it. But I didn't expect that after my father passed away, my mother gave up the wine, saying that it didn't taste good anymore. It tasted bitter. But when I grew up, I picked up the recipe and brewed it myself. "

Yue Shansheng didn't know why he said this, so he took another sip.

"The taste of the wine is always the same, but because of the different mood when drinking it, the taste is a thousand times different." Qian Mengyao said, pouring himself a glass, drinking it all in one gulp, then putting the glass aside, leaning his head casually On the collapsed bamboo neck protector.

He looked lazily and squinted at Yue Dansheng, who was sitting opposite him. Seeing that he drank half a glass of wine, he held his chin and asked, "What do you think this wine tastes like now?"

Yue Shansheng raised her eyes to look at him and said, "It smells good."

Qian Mengyao nodded and retorted: "I don't think it smells good."

Yue Shansheng's attitude was very calm: "Because I want to leave, but you don't want me to leave."

"Yes." Qian Mengyao sighed, stood up again, and poured himself a glass. When he wanted to drink more, Yue Dansheng took his glass away and put it aside.

Qian Mengyao raised his eyebrows.

Yue Shansheng said: "Why do you drink it if it doesn't smell good? It's better to drink tea." As he said that, he pushed the teacup two points in front of him.

Qian Mengyao bared his teeth and complained: "I said this on purpose to wait for you to say no, not to let you confront me head-on. Do you understand?"

"Understood." They had discussed this topic countless times in the past few days, but there was no result every time.

Today is the last day. Yue Shansheng had already expected that Qian Mengyao would play some other little tricks. What he said about his father and mother just now was not to talk about his misfortune, but to remind him that his father died young and his mother was old and still not close to him. However, so what?

Qian Mengyao was very frustrated and stared at Yue Shansheng for a long time. Finally, he seemed to have given up and asked aggrievedly: "Are you really never coming back?"

"Maybe." No one can say for sure what will happen next.

"That man named Zhong is also going back with you?"

Yue Shansheng's expression changed without any trace, and after a while, he said "En".

Qian Mengyao sneered: "Isn't there a deep hatred? Now you are willing to be together again? I said that you are all alone and lonely. What can you do if you go back? Do you still have relatives? Do you still have friends? You Wouldn’t it make more sense to stay and support each other with me?”

"Who told you that I have no relatives?" Yue Shansheng turned around coldly and glanced at Qian Mengyao indifferently.

Qian Mengyao was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, the mockery on his face remained: "Liu Wei? Cousin? Oh, that can be considered a relative, but I don't think you have much contact in the past. You and she might as well be close to me."

Yue Shansheng drank all the wine, put down the cup and said, "My sister's grave is still in my hometown."

The surrounding area fell silent for an instant. Qian Mengyao seemed to have not expected that he would say this and could not help but be stunned.

"Besides, I have a younger brother."

"Brother?" Qian Mengyao was puzzled.

Yue Shansheng refused to say anything.

Qian Mengyao recalled it, and after a long while, he remembered what he had specifically asked Rong Leng about before, and asked vaguely: "Liu Mo? Liu Wei's brother, I heard that you take good care of that child."

Yue Shansheng neither admitted nor denied, so Qian Mengyao thought that he was right. He suddenly became a little irritated and said sternly: "I have a biological sister, can I take you seriously? It's not worth it for you to go back for him!"

"It's not him." Not wanting to listen to Qian Mengyao's nonsense, Yue Dansheng simply stood up and said goodbye: "It's okay, I'll go back. I have to get up early tomorrow."

Qian Mengyao was still immersed in the words "It's not him", with a stunned expression, and turned his head to see Yue Dansheng had already walked to the door. He hurriedly chased after him in his shoes, and his shoes fell off halfway. He pulled Yue Dansheng's sleeve and asked: "If it's not him, then who is it? You don't have any brother!"

"Yes." Yue Dansheng pulled his clothes back, looked down at Qian Mengyao's bare feet, and said: "Take care of yourself in the future, be sensible, you have grown up."

Qian Mengyao frowned, indignant.

But Yue Dansheng had already left, without looking back, and his figure disappeared in the evening twilight in an instant.

Qian Mengyao stood at the door of the small study for a long time, thinking and analyzing in his mind, until after a long time, he seemed to react, suddenly raised his head, and punched the handrail of the door railing in anger.

Yue Dansheng had a sister and a brother. These were his only two relatives, the kind that depended on each other for life. Later, his sister died and his brother became enemies with him.

But despite the enmity, Yue Shansheng admitted that the man was his brother.

Qian Mengyao was so angry that his eyes were full of stars. He didn't even wear shoes. He ran straight to Yue Shansheng's dormitory, slapped him through the door, and asked: "He killed your sister, and you still recognized him. Are you a man!"

Yue Shansheng, who was about to change clothes, opened the door and saw Qian Mengyao, who was in a mess outside. Qian Mengyao's feet were covered with mud and his heels were bleeding.

Yue Shansheng pulled him in and took the medicine box to apply medicine to him, but was stopped by Qian Mengyao. He said stubbornly: "I don't have a brother, you should be sworn brothers with me. I will definitely treat you well, respect you, and treat you as my own brother!"

Yue Shansheng comforted: "Apply the medicine first."

Qian Mengyao had to let go, staring at him tightly.

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