Chapter 192: Rupture
Xin Yi directly picked up the flask and staggered into the courtyard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć There are dozens of Kong Ming lanterns in the middle of the info courtyard, which are released by the Xiao family after preparing for the banquet and praying for the Xiao family.
Xin Yi looked left and right for a moment, picked up the crank fire stick under the corridor with his left hand, lit it with flint, and walked towards the full courtyard with the Kong Ming lantern.
The little servant of the Xiao family was so anxious that he stepped forward to stop him, but before the sound came out, he was "robbed" to a secluded place by the shadow guard called by Jiang Li's eyes.
"I'm sorry it's me who can't help it. It's me Xin Yi who is so stupid, so stupid that I can't tell the truth from the fake. may have failed the son's sincerity, and caused the child's divine injury, which is a real sin. ā
Xin Yiruo smiled and sighed and muttered, raised the wine jug and didn't even use the wine cup, just poured two sips of wine, bent down to light a Kong Ming lantern, maybe drunk, her hand shook for a long time before she trembled and lit the candle.
The moonlit night was quiet, and Kong Ming's lamp was on, like a firefly in a little clear light, lighting up the night burning at the bottom of Jiang Li's eyes.
The woman walked through the Kong Ming lantern, holding wine in her right hand and a fire stick in her left hand, because she was already drunk, so her pace stumbled, and her shadow was weak, and the Kong Ming lanterns around her were lit one after another, like a silver man who surrounded her in the clouds.
Jiang Li's eyes sank. He also walked to the court, and copied a crank fire stick, and lit Kong Ming lanterns one by one.
He followed behind Xin Yi, keeping a distance of three steps, and his footsteps were gradually illuminated by the firelight.
"It's not that you're stupid. It's me who is stupid. If you haven't been in the CIA, you're wrong. And for a reason, they have become sins with you. Jiang Li groaned in a hoarse voice, bent down and lit a Kong Ming lantern.
Dozens of Kong Ming lanterns are lit up in turn, rising into the sky one after another, like a thousand miles of silver hanging to the ground, the stars are bright, reflecting the night above are all colorful and flowing, reflecting the two figures in the courtyard at the end of the world.
"Sin? Whoever steps into this game of chess, whose hands are clean. I'm not, and Childe isn't. People like you and me, talking about love and righteousness, may be wrong from the beginning. Xin Yi grinned weakly, but the red drunkenness turned into the coldness of her eyes.
She lit a Kong Ming lantern, and when the lamp rose in front of her, she stretched out her hand and intercepted it, and pressed her forehead against the hot lamp wall, and lowered her tone to a low and low tone.
"Even if you start to know if it's wrong, it's still an irrepressible sinking. I used to want to tell you, and I have been trying hard to encourage myself to tell you that I have fallen into not only my heart, but also my whole life. ā
This was too lowly to hear, Jiang Li didn't hear it clearly, only to see Xin Yi let go of the lamp again, and watched the lamp rise into the night sky and light up a spark.
"But only from the past. ā
Xin Yi watched the lantern rise into the sky stupidly, Jiang Li behind her seemed to understand something, and suddenly her heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.
Kong Ming's lantern flew away, breaking the world's bonds. Since then, the love has been scattered and buried in the night sky. A lamp, a wisp, all gone.
Xin Yi poured herself another sip of wine, she was so drunk that she couldn't see it clearly, but only this scorching wine could reduce the stinging pain in her heart by half a point, and she could have the courage to face him and say all the things she didn't dare to say little by little.
When drunk, people are even more drunk, and their hearts are drunk. Xin Yi shook and lit another Kong Ming lantern, and when the lamp rose in front of her, she intercepted it with both hands and whispered again.
"I want to stay with you, even if I don't do anything, just stay together. Or walk with you on the streets of Chang'an, watch the fifteenth lantern with you, go to Qujiangchi with you, share a piece of cake with you to eat, and want to be with you with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, year after year. ā
Xin Yi let go, the Kong Ming lantern rose into the sky, the candle flame was buried in the night, and a wisp of love was cut off, and it disappeared in the boundless night in an instant.
"But there was no more chance. ā
Jiang Li didn't respond for a while, just silently lit the Kong Ming lantern, his pace was a little unsteady, and the candle flame in the lamp was shaky.
Xin Yi lit the candle again, cut off the lamp, and whispered: "The humane situation is difficult to solve, if it is so powerful, can you jump out of the world and make your own way of being quiet." However, after all, it is delusional, underestimating the temptation of power and the horror of calculation. Sure enough, greed is like poison, and in the face of interests, people's hearts are stripped naked*naked, revealing the general black lining inside. ā
Kong Ming's lantern rose into the sky, and then broke the fetters of the world.
"It's hard to guess. Also tired. It's better to let go than to be tired. ā
Xin Yi poured a few big sips of wine, as if falling into one dream after another, the fireworks in the dream were in March, and the gentleman in the dream was like jade, but in the end they all turned into black, black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, and one by one pierced her heart like an iron cone.
She wanted to continue to light the lamp, but she felt a sound of footsteps behind her, and the familiar agarwood of the shirt was only three inches from the vest, and the man was standing behind her.
"Childe?" Xin Yi Wasteland was just about to turn back, Jiang Li stretched out his hand and covered her ears, covering them tightly and gently, so that Xin Yi couldn't hear his words at the moment.
I didn't want the woman to hear it, so I covered her ears with his answer and heart.
Xin Yi was almost as drunk as mud, and he was powerless to resist. After a moment, the hands were lowered, as if nothing had happened.
"What did Childe just say?" Xin Yi turned his head in a daze, his drunken eyes were blurred and he looked at Jiang Li as if he was sleeping, but he felt that this handsome face was shaking into a few in front of him.
She was so drunk. I was too drunk in this love, and I was also drunk and stumbled in this chess game, and I was defeated. When you are sober, you can't tell the truth from the false, and when you're drunk, you can't see your own heart.
Jiang Li's eyebrows frowned slightly, his heart was empty, and he couldn't even feel the pain. Kong Ming's lantern rose into the air, cutting off the world's feelings, cutting off the world with one knife and two cuts, Xiao Lang was strange, he couldn't blame anyone.
He single-handedly led to such an end, and he had to suffer the consequences of his own suffering. No matter how well he played chess, he lost completely in the love game, and the only time he lost in his life was to lose his whole life.
The reputation of this bureau is already full of disasters. is also in the chess game of the world, mixed with the game of interest calculation, it is even more difficult.
Jiang Li smiled suddenly, laughing at himself, laughing sadly, laughing so much that there were tears in his eyes. The world-famous chess boy actually burst into tears, and this spread that no one believed it.
"I'm not going to tell you. Because you just said it, the nice words are too charming to tell the truth from the false. So I'm not going to say anything. Jiang Li swallowed the astringency in his throat, and his tone was so hoarse that it seemed to tear, "Year after year, we still have time, the love game chess game, this son will not lose." The world is unpredictable, but your game, this son will never lose. ā
Xin Yi raised her eyebrows, her eyelashes blinked, and the drunkenness of the imperial wine had already made her mind confused, and she didn't know how much she understood.
Jiang Li took a deep breath, so that he could suppress the emotions that were almost bursting out of his chest, what chess boy, what to blame, he was just an ordinary man, an ordinary man who would be greedy and angry.
Desperate to go away, love to break the world. His heart also went crazy with pain, and it hurt so much that it pierced his heart and bones, like a demonic barrier.