Master, the Young Master Went Out to Fool Around Again.

"Master, the young master is fooling around again!" "What? This damn traitor! Get him back quickly! How could my noble Su family give birth to such a prodigal son?!" At this time, Su Yixiao was playing swordsmanship with the beauty. "Beauty, my sword will not cut off the spring breeze or the bright moon, it will only cut off a trace of sadness between your brows." He shook the wine gourd in his hand and smiled. "Would you like to get drunk with me tonight and enjoy the beauty of this world?" The young knight's clothes are always stained with three colors: wet blood, overnight wine, and the rouge on the apricot blossom paper that he dared not hand out. This is a place that belongs exclusively to young people.