They were the only ones in the mountains, silent in the night, and the light of the fire poured in from all sides, through the snow-covered eaves, and reflected in everyone's face.

Wang Yuxi looked up at him again, the wine in the cup was still full, he took a sip gently, and suddenly, he raised his glass and poured it on the ground in the pavilion.

The sparks are bright and extinguished, and the sound of thin flowing water wafts the fragrance of wine, His voice is light and faint, he bends the corners of his mouth, and suddenly hummed and said: "What about being an official, it's all a passing cloud." As he spoke, he slowly turned his head to look at Zhou Rushui, facing her quiet and beautiful face, crooked apricot eyes, he only felt that everything in the world was set off in front of her, only her, only her gentle face, sincere love, was the light in his dark night, to bring him joy and tranquility from the heart.

The breeze was gentle, he gently stretched out his hand, stroked Zhou Rushui's hair, and only after a while, in Zhou Rushui's smile, he slowly continued to Feng Ji: "The gentleman hides the weapon in his body, and he will move when the time comes." Like the little princess, I am willing to share the danger and be different from the wealthy. When he said this, his demeanor was very quiet, handsome and close to God, and he was not at all comparable to the beauty of a worldly man. Even Feng Ji couldn't help but be stunned.

In the past, when others invited him to join the office, he refused bluntly. Now that these words have left a lot of leeway, they can be regarded as completely blocking Feng Ji's tongue.

Feng Ji's expression changed, and his heart was also transparent, he raised his eyebrows, and turned a corner: "It's also, your husband sings with his wife, and he is like a fairy couple on this Lulin Mountain, and he has no sense of loneliness." However, I didn't have such luck in the past, I lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and I was just in contact with the spirit of heaven and earth, which was too lonely!" said a sigh, stretched out his hand to the void and grabbed it, and said with a bitter smile: "I have been alone for too long, and now I can turn over the clouds, and I realize that I was born at the right time." ”

Feng Ji's words can be regarded as a few praises for Xinjun. After all, the virtue of the new monarch can make the hermits of the past come out of the mountains and show their talents, and they have the sense of being born at the right time, which can be regarded as a great compliment.

Zhou Rushui listened to it in his ears, although he was not surprised or pleased, he just stared at Wang Zichu, afraid that he would be burned by the fire, and carefully shaved the fish and sent it to him. But now in these words, she really heard a little heartfelt meaning. This also raised his eyebrows, and Yan Ran smiled at Feng Ji: "A gentleman sees an opportunity, and a master knows his fate." Feng Gonggongjian, not falling into the ambition of the clouds, Tianjiao admires. As she spoke, she raised her glass and saluted him.

With her movements, the sparkling jade hanging on her white earlobes also shook slightly, which was even more moving than the starry sky. What's more, she is not pretentious, she really drank all the wine in the cup, she is obviously a delicate jade person, but she reveals the cheerfulness and openness that her husband only has in her actions.

In this way, Wang Yuxi was all by her, only the corners of her mouth rose and gently raised her sleeves, wiping the missing wine from her mouth for her. The smile climbed into the corner of his eyes, as long as it was like water for Zhou Zhou, his calm eyes in the past would be dyed with three points of pain and seven points of laughter.

In this way, looking at Nangong Qi on the side was really much more pleasing to the eye, and then he suddenly said to him: "Qi can know that the song that the woman sang is the joy of Xi and Mrs. for the first time." ”

He made it clear, then Zheng's sister-in-law was afraid that she deliberately stole Zhou Rushui's song!

Hearing this, Nangong Qi was really stunned for a moment. How smart he is, he only understands this one thing, and many of the pioneers who can't figure it out have all found a way out. He originally thought that the Zheng family knew that he was not worthy of him, so he retreated and chose Liu Zheng's house to be safe. Only now do I know that from the beginning, he may have been a stepping stone!

Thinking about it like this, what kind of love, love, and begging are all taken aside for a while, he only feels that his chest is heavy, and more, there is also the grief and indignation of being deceived and coaxed into making wedding dresses!

In an instant, the lazy smile that Nangong Qi Yuan was still chewing froze on his lips, his eyes were red, and there were tears in his eyes, but they didn't fall. Craned his neck and raised his head, his shoulders unconsciously shook for a while, and suddenly, a punch hit his knee, gritted his teeth and said: "In fact, when the teeth are shaken and want to fall, I know that today's poison and suffering are all due to karma in the past!"

As he spoke, he finally lowered his face, poured the wine into his glass, and laughed abruptly: "That's it, what can you prevent if you lose your teeth? Even if you lose my teeth, I am also a husband, and I can sing and howl!"

At this point, he stood up with his glass raised and strode into the courtyard. He was in the middle of the mountains, in the midst of the campfire of the night, opening his mouth openly, and showing his missing teeth generously. He sang loudly: "The world is vast, time is limited, why bother to rush! Life is busy, competing for short and long, but there are no glory and decline, and it is difficult to gain and lose!"

From the bottom of his heart, he roared wildly in this great depression. This long howl is a scream, a grief and indignation, and it is also the pride and pride that he has inherent as a noble son of the noble clan. And he stood in the middle of this courtyard, pitching and stretching, as if no one was around, as if he had been frightened by a dream, and as if he had broken off his love. The frankness is extreme, and it is also free and easy, so that the mountains and valleys should be heard, alarming countless birds, and making people cry. Finally, with a long whistle, Nangong Qi clenched his fists and stood in the moonlight, crying loudly.

The night was silent, the firelight swayed, and the tears on his face were also stained scarlet, flashing, hazy and unreal. Zhou Rushui was lazy and leaning on a few things, but now seeing him like this, he can't help but feel a little sad.

At that time, Prince Chu had already eaten and drunk enough, and he couldn't take care of the fun anymore. Xiao Tong nodded, leaned on Zhou Rushui's arms, and dozed off. Zhou Rushui only moved slightly, and he deflated his mouth and hugged her tighter. So she simply picked him up and sent him back to the house. When I went out again, I didn't realize it, and I stared at the phoenix head gonghou that was sitting under the eaves not far away.

This phoenix head is in the shape of a phoenix, the dragon body is phoenix-shaped, even turning over the slender slender, the tassels are golden, and the network is made of emerald algae, which is very luxurious and exquisite. It was when Zhou Ruping had nothing to do, and discussed the use of music with Wang Yuxi.

Now, I have heard Nangong Qi howling, and then I heard him cry loudly. The tears of men are heroic and heroic, and they are also infinitely sad and sad. She couldn't help but feel empathy, and pity, after a pause, she followed her own mind to go to the eaves, held it in her arms, touched the strings with her white and tender fingertips, and played in unison, playing the song in front of the South City Gate when she and Wang Yuxi first met that day.

"In the past, the sun and the moon were divided. Hao Yun Qi is still a year old. I am alone, and I am a confucius. The worry of the heart, I am not too worried. Remembering the other and the people, cherishing them! Won't they return home? ”

She sang slowly, both tactfully and beautifully. It's just that on that day, as if she stepped back into this world from the sea of blood, she was desperate and helpless, helpless. But now, she has something to rely on and a home of her own.

The melody is bursting, such as Kunlun jade shattering, ethereal and pure. It is even more atmospheric, resounding and curbing the clouds. But this time, her tune is less sad and less cool. She finally walked from the sea of blood to this earthly world, standing on the top of this high mountain, with the hand of one person, looking at the lights of thousands of homes at her feet, and looking at the territory of her Zhou family. There are thousands of living people on this territory, they are the subjects of her Zhou clan, and they are the hope on which her Zhou clan rests. There are countless corpses and bones on this territory, including heroes who sacrificed their lives to defend their families and the country, her parents, and her seven brothers. They were all buried deep in the ground, and likewise, deep into her heart.

At the end of the song, under Nangong Qi's stunned gaze, Zhou Rushui smiled, her eyebrows and eyes bent towards him, full of kindness, and her voice was delicate, she teased and enlightened him: "Eleven Lang has lost his soul for this song, and he has not lost face." Thinking back then, didn't San Lang also fall for this trick and become the husband of the palace?"

Her words really made Nangong Qi not lose face, Nangong Qi smiled bitterly, sat back in the pavilion in discouragement, and bowed to Zhou Rushui.

On the side, Feng Ji also didn't look at her. Fang Cai Nangong Qi sang a long song that was really free and uninhibited, but Zhou Tianjiao's song was really unexpected. At the flower banquet that day, Xie Liu forced her to sit at the table, but she only added her eyes and did not show half a point. After the south city gate, no one else heard her play music and sing again.

But now, seeing her stroking the strings, smiling with her eyes, chasing the fairy posture, it is difficult for mortals to compare, Feng Ji is also quite shocked. The brightness and wanton sincerity in her eyes are really rare. He had read countless people in half his life, and he had never seen such a heroic and generous girl in such a way. Not to mention, who among the noble daughters of the royal family can do this.

For a while, he realized that today's persuasion was really abrupt, and he thought that the new monarch had ordered him to come to the mountains to see that the female monarch was well, not to seek talent. It is he who treats others with his own heart, and he only thinks that no matter how beautiful the female monarch is, he is just an ordinary female monarch, but how can he fall into the high mountains with the talent of Saburo?

After thinking about it, Feng Ji also had mixed feelings, so he suddenly got up, Shi Shiran bowed to Zhou Rushui, and then raised his glass and drank it all. Seeing this, Wang Yuxi also smiled, his expression softened a lot, raised his glass towards Feng Zhang, and drank the wine in the cup.

The snow was falling, and the wine was boiled in the warm oven, and this time, the four of them all eliminated the mustard in their hearts, and finally raised their glasses to drink, and they had nothing to worry about. Not long after, Feng Zhi was drunk, Nangong Qi was also drunk, Wang Yuxi looked down, Zhou Rushui's eyes were blurred, his cheeks were crimson, and he was also drunk.

Her bright red lips were dyed with wine-colored moistness, and she was smiling at him stupidly, shouting at him gently, her voice was moist like water, and she softly made him feel distressed, and said: "San Lang, it's good if it's not the same if it's difficult!" He listened to the hook of his lips, obviously drank a lot, but his eyes were still clear, slowly pressed down, touched her lips, only paused for a moment, then bent down to pick her up, rubbed the top of her hair, walked slowly like a child, pushed the door into the inner room, and said in her ear: "Sleep, it is difficult, everything has me." ”

At this moment, Nangong Qiyou, who had just fallen drunk on the case, raised his face from the case, his eyes were black and bright, and he was fierce, not only did he not feel half drunk, but he was not half injured.

I saw him raise his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Feng Zhang, who was really drunk and fell beside him, and took out a fine incense from his sleeve very familiarly, and after it was lit, he covered his mouth and nose and sent it to the tip of Feng Zhang's nose.

After a while, when he heard the footsteps again, he slowly raised his eyes, looked at Wang Yuxi, who was Shi Shiran walking towards him, hooked his lips, and asked

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