A red apricot is about to cheat on you

Chapter 143 1 swept away

Yi Duoer stood up lightly, her smile as bright as the sunshine, dazzling and responding to the people around her.

She drank the wine in her hand in one gulp, and her bold action made her look like a free and unrestrained knight in the world.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but be surprised, and then they all laughed. Their smiles showed their admiration for her and the joy of being infected by her.

At this time, Yuerong also picked up the wine glass, and the wine glass seemed to be full of brilliance in her hand.

She was about to drink the wine, but Gu Yizhou reached out and stopped her. His eyes were as gentle as water, and his words were full of concern:

"Madam, you are still pregnant. Drinking may be bad for the fetus. It is better not to drink!" The concern in his eyes was like a warm fire, which was beyond words and made the air around them seem more cozy.

Yue Rong pursed her lips and smiled slightly, with a hint of stubbornness in her smile:

"It's a rare happy day today, and I want to have fun with everyone!" Her eyes gleamed with desire.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade her, Gu Yizhou sighed helplessly and had to compromise: "Then just drink this one glass, and don't drink too much!" There was a hint of pampering in his tone, as well as concern for his wife and children.

The table was full of people, and laughter filled the air.

Yi Duoer's heart rippled as she watched Gu Yizhou and Yue Rong being so affectionate. She rested her hands on the table, her head slightly tilted back, a hint of envy in her eyes. She stared intently at them, lost in thought.

Her thoughts were like a runaway horse, drifting far away.

She wondered if Chu Junye, the stern-faced fellow, had written his divorce letter and married Zhu Qingxue after being missing for so long. Had Xiaowu and Liyue finally gotten together? And was Princess Nine still badmouthing her behind her back?

She made many friends in this world and had a lot of fun with them. Now that they are separated, she really misses them.

When Yi Duoer thought of this, the corners of her lips moved slightly, and she couldn't help but sigh softly.

She now has to help Gu Yizhou with things every day to keep herself busy, as if only in this way can she restrain herself from thinking about Chu Jingchen.

However, this effort seems to be of no use, and the longing is like weeds, growing wildly in my heart.

Then he revealed a hint of bitterness and couldn't help but drink a mouthful of wine.

Yuerong's cousin Yuyao noticed Yi Duoer's low mood.

She has a playful ponytail. People here dress in an exotic style, and she is no exception. She wears colorful ethnic minority costumes.

Her hair accessories are also mainly ponytails, with colorful ribbons weaving between the braids, swaying gently with her movements, like a lively elf.

"Sangsang, let's go dance!" Yu Yao enthusiastically pulled Yi Duoer to the edge of the dance floor without waiting for her to answer.

People around were happily dancing ethnic minority dances around the bonfire. The passionate rhythm seemed to have a magic that could dispel all sorrows.

With the rhythmic sound of the hand drum, Yi Duoer felt as if she was in a happy world, and her previous troubles were swept away like smoke.

She also joined their dance, raised her hands high, swayed to the rhythm, and a very bright smile bloomed on the corners of her mouth.

Yuerong watched them singing and dancing over there, her eyes full of envy and desire. She leaned forward slightly, as if wanting to join in.

Gu Yizhou saw what she was thinking, gently held her hand, and said softly, "Madam, they are all young people, and they have no sense of propriety when it comes to playing. You are pregnant now, so you should be more restrained. After you give birth, I will hold a grand banquet for you, and then you can dance with them to your heart's content, okay?"

After hearing this, Yuerong pursed her lips and looked reluctant, but still agreed.

Just as Yi Duoer was dancing vigorously, a young man appeared in the crowd. His name was Azhu, and he was staring at Yi Duoer blankly, holding a gorgeous flower tightly in his hand.

There was a mixture of nervousness and anticipation in his eyes. He looked like he wanted to move forward but was a little afraid, and his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground.

Seeing his cowardly look, Yu Yao frowned in disdain.

She was a straightforward person and couldn't stand seeing her brother being so coy, so she walked over and said with a look of disappointment on her face:

"Oh, brother! Look at you, you are so timid, how can you pursue a girl? If you like her, just go for it!" After Yu Yao said this, she reached out and pushed him hard.

After being pushed by her, Zhang Xingui took a deep breath, as if mustering up all his courage, and walked in front of Yi Duoer.

He raised his hand and extended the flowers in his hand to Yi Duoer. His hand was trembling slightly, showing his inner nervousness.

Yi Duoer stopped dancing and looked at him with a puzzled look.

"For you!" Ah Zhu's voice was trembling with nervousness, which made Yu Yao speechless. She thought to herself: Which woman would like such a stupid man?

Although Yi Duoer was a little confused, she was still very happy when she saw others giving her flowers.

She didn't understand the local customs and didn't know that flowers given by others while dancing meant love.