Volume 4: The Cruel Truth, the Rotten Soul 35, I Love You to the Point of Madness!
Yan Xiaoyi brought a wine bowl.
Bigger than the damaged one, it is called a Shanghai bowl.
One was placed in front of Qin Yiqiu, and the other was placed in front of himself.
Then he slapped open the sealing mud of a jar of wine, poured a full bowl for Qin Yiqiu, and poured a little bit for himself.
"Xiao Yi, you poured too little for yourself......" Qin Yiqiu grunted dissatisfiedly.
"it. Yan Xiaoyi took it up and drank it all. It looks heroic, but it's just a few drops, a few drops the size of a grain of rice.
Qin Yiqiu picked up the bowl with a smile and drank it cleanly. That's how bold it is.
He let out a long sigh and narrowed his eyes contentedly, "Good wine." It's a pity that the head of the sect is no longer alive. ”
Yan Xiaoyi sat down, her face was a little pale, as if an old wound had been revealed.
After a while, he said expressionlessly: "Oh, the young master misses the sect leader, but he came to me for a drink." ”
"It's not a contradiction. Qin Yiqiu said, "Wasn't that the case before?"
"You should go to his grave. Yan Xiaoyi said.
"Pour the wine. Qin Yiqiu said.
Yan Xiaoyi poured the wine, and this time poured half of it for herself.
"You won't drink, less...... Hmm, it's better to have less......" Qin Yiqiu picked it up and said vaguely while drinking.
After half a bowl of wine, Yan Xiaoyi's cheeks rose red, but he was still very energetic: "Who said I wouldn't drink?"
"Hehehe, Xiaoyi, you're drunk. Qin Yiqiu smirked.
Yan Xiaoyi poured wine again, and this time it overflowed: "The head of the sect is gone, I will drink with you instead of him." Drink in a large bowl. ”
He raised his head and drank it down, and the overflowing wine flowed down his neck.
And his face became red.
But his eyes are still very bright.
"Well, I won't lose to you. As if he had met an opponent, Qin Yiqiu's eyes also became bright.
This meal of wine lasted for nearly two hours, and the sky became very dark.
The two large jars of wine were almost drunk by them, and they were so drunk that they were in a mess.
"Xiao Yi, hehehe...... You said...... How is Miss Tang now......" Qin Yiqiu was drunk, and half lay on the table.
Yan Xiaoyi was even worse, lying on the chair like a dead pig, muttering in his mouth: "Fish, what a big fish...... I'm going to grab it and stew it......"
"Yan Li...... Saved her...... Will she like him more......" Qin Yiqiu's face was full of sadness, "Why is she in trouble...... I'm not with her......"
"Ah Li, Ah Li, you don't know how to water...... Don't you go down...... Other...... Hahaha, Eleven, don't save him, let him take a few more sips...... Haha, what has the chicken bitten ......?"
"Xiao Yi, let's go ...... Is 100,000 mountains good...... Go find Miss Tang......"
"Asahi ...... Do you make wine...... It's obviously urine, you drink it yourself...... Drink your pee and go......"
The two drunks talked to themselves and muttered for a long time before finally falling asleep.
About another hour passed, when the moon was in the middle of the sky, the Qin Mansion was like a behemoth sleeping over, quietly without a sound.
Yan Xiaoyi's snoring suddenly became quieter, sweat began to break out on his forehead, and a curling mist oozed from his back, and the room was suddenly filled with a pungent smell of wine.
After a while, he sat up slowly, walked over and opened the window, the hot air with the wind and dust unique to Xiliang came to his face, and his face was suddenly full of fishyness.
"Did I say I hate the wind and sand here?" he muttered.
Then he glanced at Qin Yiqiu, who was still sleeping, and walked out through the window.
He walked silently through the vast Qin Mansion, as familiar as in his own backyard. Came to a secluded pavilion that had been displayed for many years.
This is already an inner courtyard, and it is the forbidden land of the Qin Mansion, even if it is Qin Yiqiu, he can't walk around casually.
And this secluded pavilion has been on display for more than ten years, and all the people who knew the owner of the secluded pavilion back then are all missing;
Yan Xiaoyi had only been here once, and that was when he followed Qin Yiqiu to the banquet, and took the opportunity of Xiao Xie to observe the terrain and location. There were many chances after that, but none of them came back. Because once he finds something, that's when he has to leave.
But there was nothing, and the whole pavilion only showed that a woman had once lived, and there was nothing else about the woman. Maybe it was put away by someone with a heart.
Yan Xiaoyi stood on the balcony of the secluded pavilion and looked up at the half-round crescent. Of course, he didn't have the urge to chant poetry, and he didn't have this literary talent, just looking at the missing half of the moon, he thought of the Lonely Moon Tower, and thought of Yan Chaoyang.
"This is my aunt's room. A warm voice suddenly came from behind.
Yan Xiaoyi's body was shocked, and when he turned around, he saw Qin Yiqiu carrying a lantern and walking in slowly, his face was as pale as this moonlight, how could he still be half drunk.
His eyes were as hazy as the moonlight.
"Your aunt?"
"Yes. Qin Yiqiu said softly, "My aunt's name is Qin Yulian, and she is the wife of the Martial God Wangba. ”
"Why did you tell me?" Yan Xiaoyi's face turned slightly pale. Shocked by his words.
"Because you're my best friend. Qin Yiqiu said.
"I'm not. Yan Xiaoyi turned around to look at Half Moon.
"Friends should come from the heart, perhaps one-sidedly, but the facts don't change because of your denial. Qin Yiqiu said, "And I'm usually keen to help friends, this information is what you want the most." ”
"You already know. Yan Xiaoyi said with difficulty.
"Got it. ”
"When?"
"Soon. ”
"What are you going to do with me?"
Qin Yiqiu walked out of the balcony, the blue moonlight shone on his pale face, it was full of suppressed anger, even the flames in the lantern in his hand seemed to be injected with strong anger, so hot that Yan Xiaoyi couldn't help but turn his face away.
"Let's go. He said.
Yan Xiaoyi looked at him in surprise.
"You've got half an hour. Qin Yiqiu said expressionlessly, "I'll only be friends with you for another half an hour." ”
......
Walking on the streets of Liangcheng, Yan Xiaoyi's face was expressionless, but the thoughts in his head were chaotic. The past and the experience just now are mixed and intertwined in my mind, chaotic, losing their shape, expanding infinitely, and then disappearing suddenly, as if sinking into a turbulent current.
He thought of many things, but there was one thought, which came back and forth, repeatedly. Expelled all other thoughts, and then it was clearly presented.
"I'll only be friends with you for another half an hour. ”
What is a friend?
It was a strange word to him.
Despite the strangeness, he was shaken for a moment: stay!
And then there is the condemnation of the infinite self.
He knew that it was unforgivable.
A black shadow interrupted his thoughts.
In the alleys on both sides of the street, there seemed to be a ghostly spirit marching, following him all the time, like a shadow.
He involuntarily quickened his pace.
He can do a lot of things in half an hour, and once he is in a hurry, he can run far away, but no matter how far he goes, he can't run out of Liangzhou.
He was intercepted by a dark shadow in an abandoned sand city.
It's been more than half an hour later.
He recognized those dark shadows, all of them were cultivators who were being cultivated or had already been cultivated or cultivated by the Military Aircraft Academy.
Each of them was jealous of his treatment and had harbored malice for a long time.
This attack is extraordinarily ruthless.
The sword light flickered in the sand city.
The splash of bright red blood is like a flower blooming in the night.
The killing begins.
......
Yan Li woke up.
He felt faint for a long time.
I don't want to get up because it's comfortable.
When he opened his eyes, it was still the Crystal Palace. Closed again, trying to fall unconscious again.
"You're awake. "A delicate voice, like a lover's touch.
He knew that when he opened his eyes, he could see that amazing face, but he didn't want to open them because it was too comfortable.
So comfortable that I don't want to think about anything.
This is a knee pillow, although maybe this person is not Ji Paper Kite, but they are so similar, how can Yan Li not want to get into trouble.
After a while, he sighed: "Alas, what do you want me to do, you can tell me directly." ”
"I have been asleep in the dark for thousands of years. The woman reached out and stroked his face, "I have learned the only truth: the 'real thing' is hard to find in the world, and the only thing in this world I don't want you to hide from me." ”
Yan Li said: "You want me to be honest with you, but you don't tell me anything." Besides, I can't think of what I've hidden from you, and why I can't hide it from you. ”
The woman said, "There are some things that you wouldn't believe even if you knew, some things that don't benefit you, and some things I can't tell you." ”
Yan Li sat up and glared at her coldly: "So you keep asking me to repeat death, is this a game for you?"
"I'm in pain. The woman said very seriously.
"Why are you so awkward!" Yan Li said angrily, "What can't you say directly, do you have to beat around the bush?"
The woman said in a heartfelt voice: "There are some things that should be taken by you men. ”
Yan Li asked, "Take the initiative what?"
The woman said seriously: "Didn't I just say that I like you, but you didn't say it, I'm very unhappy." ”
"That's it?" Yan Li couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
"And," said the woman earnestly, "I asked if you would come back to see me, and you said you would, but I knew you would." I'm upset. ”
"If you're not happy, just let ......me die?" Yan Li gritted his teeth and glared at her, "Who are you, I know you?"
The next words were unspeakable.
Because his lips were gagged.
Haunted by that dreaming face.
The brain went blank.
The woman tasted shallowly, but did not go deep. A victor's smile hung on her face.
"......" Yan Li was stunned for a long time. He has always taken advantage of others, but this time he has a feeling of being taken advantage of.
"Remember me well. The woman waved her hand, and the door opened again, still in the vast expanse of ice and snow.
Yan Li knew that this time he could go.
But there was a meaning brewing in his heart.
He stared at the woman with naked eyes, "You like the 'real thing', don't you? You like to confess, don't you? Do you know what a man's first impulse to see a beautiful woman is?"
"What?"
"Tear your clothes!"
Yan Li pounced, pressed the woman under him, and stared into her eyes with an aggressive gaze, "I love you to the point of madness!"
The thin clothes were immediately torn to shreds.