The so-called celebration banquet was not as festive as imagined, and even a little sad, Gao Yi got drunk for some reason and was carried back to the room, and Yin Feng also drank a lot of wine in the name of celebrating the achievement, and everyone else went back one after another, Yin Feng, who was already slightly drunk, leaned on the desk, his eyes were blurred and muttered: "I'm really happy tonight!"

Huang Wudie supported Yin Feng on the side: "Princess, you have drunk too much, I will help you go back to the room and go to bed!"

"No, no, no!" Yin Feng shook his head and glanced at the people left in the council room, there was no doubt that Tai Shi Ci was in charge of the Hai Lu Meng orchestra and Zhou Yu and Sun Ce, so he smiled and said, "Why don't you go back?"

Lu Meng sighed and said, "How can you teach us to rest assured?"

"What am I worried about?" Yin Feng came to Lu Meng and said, "What I am most worried about is you, looking for Sun Ce all day long, but this time, you conquered the city and performed well, so I won't say anything!"

Lu Meng sighed and snorted silently. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Yu and Sun Ce glanced at each other, and then said to Yin Feng: "Princess, you know that Bo Fu and I are not worried about this, the Mo family has been sending people to hunt you down, you know that if something happens to you, all this that we and Uncle Gao have worked so hard to run in Yangzhou will come to naught!"

"Stop talking!" Yin Feng said suddenly, then suddenly took Zhou Yu's hand and pointed to the bright moon outside the hall, "Look, what a beautiful scenery tonight, don't spoil this wonderful atmosphere, Gongjin, aren't you a master of music?

"This?" Zhou Yu was choked and had nothing to say for a while.

Yin Feng pretended to be annoyed and said: "Sure enough, with a bride, it is so taboo to contact other women, are you afraid that Xiao Qiao will be jealous?"

Zhou Yu smiled: "It's not, I'll play a song for you, princess, don't laugh!"

"That's fine!" said Yinfeng, who was already in a good mood, and suddenly left the council chamber and entered the courtyard outside the hall.

This courtyard is a princely mansion reconstructed, the courtyard is also full of rockery lotus ponds, pavilions and pavilions, at this time the night is approaching, the noisy sound has gradually quieted down, only the sound of birds and insects from time to time in the near and far distances, it sounds refreshing, there is no kind of interest, the breeze blows on the face, the fragrance of the plum blossom that has just bloomed in the garden blows into the nose of everyone, and it feels fragrant and fragrant.

When the subordinate saw Yin Feng dressed in white and walked to the courtyard, he lit the lantern to help Ming, but was stopped by Yin Feng: "The moonlight is enough, you are all just watching from the side, I learned this dance from a famous Luoyang actor, if you think it's not bad, just cheer, if you can't see it, this black light is blind, I am not ugly!"

The subordinates said: "The princess's dancing must be excellent, and the slaves and maids dare not be disrespectful!"

"There's nothing that dares not to be respectful!" As he spoke, Yin Feng had already begun to move the lotus step, and his expression was as focused as a god, "Good is good, bad is bad, don't need to meet me!"

"No!"

Everyone was silent, only quietly looked at the white-clothed Yin Feng, although she was humble, but if it wasn't for the hard work in private, she would never take it out to see people, since she took it out, she would definitely have something extraordinary.

At the same time, Zhou Yu had already taken out the long flute that he often carried with him from his arms, put it to his mouth, and suddenly blew a heavenly sound.

The people who stayed behind also put away their various moods just now, and only followed the two of them to the outside of the conference hall, sat in the pavilion that was already a little cool, and quietly watched this Xiao dance, which was not unprecedented, but also extremely difficult to encounter.

The melodious sound of the flute entered her ears, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, she closed her eyes comfortably, recalling the dance that Ying'er taught her to step on the snow and appreciate the plum blossoms, step by step, shallow and faintly released, tepid, not slow, silent, unconsciously, the grace of each dance, the rhythm of each step back, with her plain clothes like snow, dancing like a colorful white butterfly, flying in every corner of the courtyard.

Zhou Yu played this song in his mouth is not surprisingly flute sound, he has only heard of the dance of stepping on the snow and appreciating the plum, he has never seen it with his own eyes, he never imagined that today it would be the wind to jump out, and not only that, the dance of the wind seems to be the same as his own flute sound has always been the old knowledge, so that he himself is incredibly tacit, every dance and the sound of the flute are so in tune, the rhythm of ups and downs and the slow and rapid dance reflect each other, probably only with the four words of the perfect combination can be described!

The sound of the flute is like an invisible ribbon, lingering with the charming dancing posture, dancing like a charming elf, catering to the natural sound of the flute.

And the breeze and the fragrance of plum in this courtyard made all those present hear and see a feast.

At this time, Yin Feng felt the power of this dance, she rotated, and then rotated, all the scenery, all the sounds, the moonlight, the starry sky, the birds and flowers, the wind and insects, all turned into nothingness in her eyes and ears, she felt an unprecedented loneliness, to Ying'er had warned her that ordinary people are difficult to experience the loneliness, she remembered in the crowd to see in the Luoyang Song and Dance Workshop dancing in the Ying'er to carry out this solo dance, found Ying'er to learn, but Ying'er said that she was not suitable for this dance.

"Is there anything that is suitable and unsuitable for dance? As long as I am willing to learn, what can't I learn?"

"Of course, learning is learning, but you can't jump out of its essence!"

"What is the essence?"

"Loneliness!"

"Loneliness?"

"Yes, loneliness, whether you yearn for noise or tranquility, only if you really understand the taste of loneliness and consciously control it, can you jump out of its essence, otherwise, people will only be swallowed by loneliness!"

"What happens to those who are consumed by loneliness?"

“…… Would despair!"

Is this what it is like to despair? Yin Feng thought to herself, her whole body trembled, spinning and spinning rapidly, she could no longer see anything clearly, and the drunken drunkenness surged up, making her feel that she was almost losing all her consciousness, and everything she had experienced since she was a child, sorrow, pain, happiness, sweetness, had melted and intertwined in her mind, and could not be dispersed and lingered.

What do people want to live? What do people live for? Is it worth doing this? Do you have a future? Those who die for themselves, those who fight for themselves, and those who turn against their goals for themselves, are like a swift meteor shower, slashing across her heart and across her mind.

"Hehehehe, woo woo!" finally couldn't hold back any longer, the wind laughed, but cried again, and the dance still didn't stop.

Are you a celebrity or a heroine?

"Princess, princess!" everyone got worried, looking at the mad dancing in the courtyard, so helpless, so distressed, and screaming in their mouths, they were about to step forward to stop her madness.

"Stop!" suddenly a figure appeared in front of everyone, and reached out to stop the people who were about to rush over.

"Are you?" Sun Ce and the others looked at this figure in surprise, he had never seen it before, and it was just an ordinary dress on his body, but there was a shocking aura invisibly.

When did there become one more person like this?

This person didn't say much, but looked at the Yin Feng in the courtyard and slowly said to everyone: "She's too tired, it's time for her to release it, otherwise, she will explode!"

"Who are you?" Lu Meng had already drawn his sword in his hand and pointed at this guy, "Otherwise, I will kill you!"

"If you want her to die, kill me!" The man calmly pointed at Lu Meng, then at Yin Feng, and finally at himself.

"Could it be that you are Su Ze?" asked the orchestra, who had not spoken all this time, a little uncalmly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone became vigilant: Sure enough, did Su Ze make a move to harm Yin Feng himself?

Only Huang Wudie was a little surprised: "Why are you here!"

"Hehehe, who said I can't come?" the person who came sneered and said quietly.

"Poof!" it didn't matter if he didn't say this, and after he finished speaking, he only heard the sound of the dancing Yin Feng falling directly to the ground.

The visitor's expression changed, he sighed, hurriedly came to Yin Feng's side to help her, and reluctantly smiled: "Princess, we meet again!"

Yin Feng wiped his eyes and asked in disbelief, "Zhang Liao?"

"Zhang Liao?" everyone was stunned.

Yin Feng excitedly grabbed Zhang Liao's clothes, grabbed Zhang Liao's arms, grabbed them, had body temperature, and looked at the people on the side, this is not a dream, it is not a dream.

"Miss me, right?" Zhang Liao was very surprised by Yin Feng's behavior, and made a grimace and laughed evilly.

"I miss you dead!" Yin Feng gritted his teeth and said these three words, but in the next moment, to everyone's surprise, he hugged Zhang Liao tightly.

Zhang Liao was caught off guard, and was thrown to the ground and pressed under him by Yin Feng.

Yin Feng was spinning too fast just now, which made her whole head dizzy, and her eyes couldn't see clearly, and Zhang Liao in front of her was always ghosted, but she just grabbed Zhang Liao's body and didn't let go, probably pinching the flesh purple, panting and shaking her head constantly and asked: "Where have you been in the past two years?Where have you been in the past two years??Where have you been in the past two years???

"Hey, hey, hey, men and women don't kiss!" asked three times in a row, leaving Zhang Liao stunned, he looked at Yin Feng, who was almost in harmony with himself, and asked, "I said princess, I haven't seen you for two years, how lonely are you?"

Everyone was stunned, or it was more appropriate to turn into stone, no one could speak, just stared at Yin Feng and Zhang Liao who were rushing together, I really didn't know what to say, this dignified princess who was very taboo to touch her body on weekdays, and now she was actually hugging Zhang Liao, was it really too lonely as Zhang Liao said?