Chapter 368: Drunken Night Talk

Zang Feng and Liu Yue went down the mountain, but they were not there, the shadow of the person inside was refracted on the door, and the action of constantly pouring wine was worrying.

Heng Zhi's hands trembled badly when she pushed the door open, and the moment the door was opened, a strong smell of wine came to her nose, making people dizzy.

"Didn't this seat let you go down? What are you doing here?" Shen Jianqing thought it was Ye Chongyun, and his tone of voice was not too good, he lowered his head and drank a sip of wine, seeing that the person who opened the door neither went out nor replied to himself, he raised his head a little angrily and was about to scold.

Shen Jianqing holds the identity of the head of Qingfeng Pavilion, and he has always been steady and self-reliant in the human affairs case, although occasionally, there are times when he can't control his temper and gets angry, but in view of his usual cold face, it is not a disobedience.

But he is like this, Heng Zhi writes about the year like this, and he has never seen it, which is really a little overwhelming.

Shen Jianqing's expression was a little stiff when he saw that it was Heng Zhi, but his eyes quickly returned to calm.

It's just an illusion, how could Heng Zhi come, go to pay tribute today, her mother's tomb is still so deserted, she didn't have any friends before her death, and she didn't even have a person to worship after her death.

"Guangyanjun came to find the head today, the head is not there, so he asked the disciple to transfer this to the head of the house, the two immortal monarchs are worried about you, he specially sent the scholar over and repeatedly instructed, I think it is extra carefully prepared. ”

Heng Zhi held the wooden box in her hand, Guang Yanjun asked people to send the wooden box very light, I don't know what was inside, since it was something for Shen Jianqing, she couldn't open it and look at it, so she sent it directly.

Since it was a birthday gift for others, Heng Zhi couldn't say that she came over empty-handed, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Shen Jianqing to ask casually, wouldn't she be embarrassed that she couldn't take out anything?

"I don't know the fine work that everyone does with the ladies, I learned to weave a hair rope and give it to the master, although your hair rope is not valuable, I hope the head will not dislike it, and the disciples will put it on the side,...... The disciple went back first, and the head of the sect should rest early. ”

Heng Zhi put the braided hair tie and the wooden box on the table together, and Shen Jianqing's mood today was extremely low.

It was the first time she had seen Shen Jianqing drinking alone, and she paid too little attention to Shen Jianqing in her daily life, so that she always didn't know what he was doing, what he was thinking, and she didn't even know what he had experienced.

Heng Zhi still remembers that she saw a hairpin that Shen Jianqing had received during the time she was recuperating in bed, Shen Jianqing said that it was given by Heng Zhi when he came to worship his disciples, where did Heng Zhi remember those things.

When she woke up from this body, she knew almost nothing about the life of its owner, all she knew was from books.

All I know is a few fragments, nothing more than scenes from the life of the original owner, and what is involved is only a very one-sided written introduction.

From Liu Yue and others, I learned that the original owner was a big girl when she entered Qingfeng Pavilion, she was clearly a girl, so she didn't settle down, and she jumped up and down with her sister all day long, without stopping, naturally, just in private.

Heng Zhi is the most cautious in front of people, and treats the senior brothers and sisters in the door, but the etiquette is the most thoughtful, and he does not dare to be presumptuous.

Hey, I don't want that. Let Shen Jianqing be quiet today, he has never drunk much, he shouldn't drink much, although she should stop Shen Jianqing, but today it should be treated as a special situation.

"Sit down and have a few drinks with this seat. Shen Jianqing poured wine into the wine glass, drank it all, and looked at Heng Zhi's eyes a little confused. Heng Zhi's heart couldn't help but pound and his heart beat faster, he looked at what she was doing with this kind of eyes, it was strange.

"System, what elixir do you have here that can suppress the effect of the Asking Love Pill?"

[No, it can only depend on the host's personal will, but as long as the host stands in front of Shen Jianqing, he can't calm down. 】

Heng Zhi secretly rolled her eyes, if she could calm down, she couldn't be so desperate, she really should beat Zang Feng.

"The disciple is not good at drinking, and the head of the sect will not dislike it, so tonight, let's not get drunk and not return, hehe, the head of Shen has to let someone call the Youth League in advance, so that I can resist this drunk person back when the time comes." ”

When she was a complaining master, Heng Zhi often ate meat and drank wine with a group of friends, and she was so unhappy that day, but she drank beer.

Where can compare to the aging of these wines that they don't know how long they have been married, just the liquor or higher degree, Heng Zhi can guess how many glasses he has drunk.

"Your body is cold, drinking wine is just right to drive away the cold, which of us can drink all these wines, even if whoever wins, is it good? The winner can ask the loser to agree to a request, I don't know what Heng Zhi wants?"

Since Shen Jianqing said so, nine times out of ten, he had something to ask Heng Zhi, and that question was the type that he would never answer if he asked Heng Zhi head-on. Heng Zhi's face twitched, Shen Jianqing really didn't forget to seize any opportunity, even if it was a roundabout, she had to trick her.

"Today is the birthday of Master Shen, so naturally what Master Shen says is what he says, as long as Master Shen is happy. ”

Saying this, Heng Zhi couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, Shen Jianqing is the head of Shen, even if it is not Shen Jianqing's birthday, with his status as Shen Jianqing, it is not difficult to really force Heng Zhi to say anything.

Both of them are straight, Heng Zhi sat down and said nothing, poured wine and clinked glasses with Shen Jianqing, and the two of them drank.

In front of him, where are the two people who keep drinking still have the shelves they hold on weekdays, Heng Zhi thinks that Shen Jianqing doesn't drink well, which is really a big mistake. set up a banquet in Qingfeng Pavilion, Shen Jianqing had to preside over it, and he didn't know how many cups to drink just for the toast.

It's just that how can a jar on the table get drunk Shen Jianqing, but Heng Zhi, who rarely drinks alcohol, and it is a high-degree aging wine, and after drinking a few glasses, his consciousness began to appear blurry.

"Master, you are accepting me for Senior Sister Chongyun, I don't know what I will look like in the eyes of the head after I get started?"

Shen Jianqing rubbed the hair rope for a long time, simply picked up the hair rope and tied it behind his head, stroked his hair twice, and stared at Heng Zhi's hazy eyes with a smile.

"At that time, you always like to comb two double buns, you always like to follow behind Liu Yue, when I first saw you, you mostly like to wear pink dresses, you like to smile at this seat, and you will often give things to this seat, and this seat is not allowed to accept it. ”

Heng Zhi at that time was very innocent and cute, but the domineering of that meeting has not changed at all from now, time has passed, and in general, Heng Zhi's personality has changed a lot.

For a period of time, Heng Zhi was closed in Qingyuan for a long time, Shen Jianqing had not met Heng Zhi for a long time for many reasons, and the first thought that popped up in Shen Jianqing's mind when they met again turned out to be that this girl had grown taller.