Chapter Forty-Seven: Drink Countless Wines, Don't Come Sick

I woke up groggy and choked with the smell of alcohol, which almost rolled my eyes. I want to stomp my feet and scold this drunken demon.

Staring around, everywhere you look, there is silence and there is no demon. I scratched my head and sniffed my sleeve. Harm, this drunken demon is my own.

I was sitting on the sycamore with fallen leaves all over the ground, like a drizzle.

Rubbing his forehead, he soothed some of his tired and sleepy mood, and his ears and eyes instantly became clear. A bunch of fine leaves and miscellaneous branches fell on the light green robe on his body, and he brushed his sleeves.

I pulled the placket and hem of the white-edged pollen shirt, and some of the folds made me look uncomfortable on my own.

The wind stopped and the rain did not stop, and the smoke and clouds of the bright moon were ethereal like picturesque paper left in the fog, although there was its own scene, it was stained with fog beads, leaving a little unclear.

That's when I realized that I didn't know where the headband I had tied my hair was. I skimmed the jug and flipped through the maple leaves to find it.

In a few moments, my ears were like a gurgling stream, and like the sound of a spring breaking the ice. It made me forget what I was going to do, not drinking, not looking for a headband.

This familiar sound of the piano, the fingering is simple and clear, indifferent to the waveless white water. For some reason, it just tugged at my heartstrings.

Looking for prestige, there are large flowers and leaves covering, and there is a son sitting leisurely in the back, picking the strings lightly. My heart trembled, I didn't know what I was thinking, I couldn't move in front of or behind me.

So I quickly dragged my flesh and skin and climbed the tree. Hiding in the lush leaves, sure enough, my round lump of flesh was tightly hidden. Leave a pair of eyes to peep at this son.

I feel a lot of feelings. Father said that Jun Weite asked for his life and negotiated with the demon clan, but there was no warning for this trip, and I don't know what he was planning.

It will be a matter of time before the two tribes tear their faces.

Coincidentally, he was going to stay at my house, and I thought that he was going to eat my heart firmly and unswervingly. I'm afraid he didn't just come to catch me.

I shuddered, and the thought of being whipped to death in prison made my hair numb.

The music is elegant and soft, he is as gentle and calm as ever, under the plane tree with thousands of leaves falling like rain, it can't disturb him for half a minute.

The white jade hairpin gently pulled the hair, making the temperament more noble. A little green on the forehead makes the skin transparent, and the eyebrows and eyes outline the feeling of fine water flowing for a long time, and the sun and moon are always peaceful.

Place the piano on your lap.

He held the scroll in one hand, perhaps his newly composed score, and picked up the strings in the other. When he heard that there was a staccato in the sound, he went back to the score.

Then he turned a string and changed the tune. When he heard that the tone was right, he smiled back.

Voyeurism is my forte, but this is the first time I've done this kind of high-quality and cost-effective voyeurism. I blushed, held up my face, and watched, my heartstrings beating.

At this time, a waiter brought him tea, and I carefully hid my invisibility form.

"Childe, if you have this leisure, you should also pay attention to your body and rest more. ”

I nodded and felt it made sense. However, Junyun replied: "It's okay, it's not as good as sleeping at home." ”

"There are so many things to settle in the clan, it's hard to be a son......"

Junyun chuckled lightly like a breeze: "It's just a little time, not enough to worry about." ”

Thinking of the many bad things I have caused him, I really feel sorry for him, and my mouth is like chewing bitter juice.

They gossiped, and my attention was on him dancing the strings, but what they chirped, Jun Wei reminded his attendant.

"If you have a different ear, you can't say it. ”

My cat face was stunned, and I couldn't help but feel very depressed. Now that he had said that, I got up and escaped from here.

I think I'm going to change the bad problem of voyeurism.

In my spare time, I invited a troupe to my courtyard and set up a high stage for them.

It's just that they can't sing the feeling of the world.

Well, there's no smoky smell at all. These demon girls are impeccable in beauty, but they act in a good way, like a wooden tree with no feelings.

I'm embarrassed to criticize them, I'm going to beat them alone.

After thinking about it, I feel that their drama book is not written exquisitely enough.

After listening to their singing, the fourth brother also had the same idea as me. He knocked his head with a fan, and he smiled at me with a burst of inspiration.

"Sister Xiang, why don't you ask my brother to write you a playbook. ”

I think it's so good, I'm really tired of listening to them sing ruthlessly and unjustly, and the delicate ladies who can't live without men. The fourth brother's writing is good, and his head is also inspired, so it's not a problem to write a wonderful script.

The warbler's gentle and relenting tune woke me up. After a night's blooming, only the lingering fragrance between the nose and lips remains. The morning dew in my yard is like smoke and water.

The little guy asked me what kind of flowers and grass I wanted, after all, my preference was changed nine times in ten days, and they asked eleven times in ten days. Actually, I don't really care about this kind of thing, so I told them that it would be good to spread some green and smell light.

In essence, I was afraid that they would make my yard very flowery and pompous, and I was afraid that I would be blind.

The little guy replied, "Didn't you say that the flowers are red and willow green?" ”

They cursed and walked away.

Later, I asked about the fourth brother's drama book, and I was very much looking forward to his masterpiece.

His eyes flickered and he looked at me, "Huh?"

I laughed at him for being forgetful: "You agreed that I would write me a play book." He raised his eyebrows and closed his face, staring at me with disdain.

"Whom do you send?"

Who would have thought that the promises he made were like farts. Lightweight and unrecognizable. I was really blinded, and I was looking forward to my brother writing me a book.

He was arrogant and contemptuous, and his nostrils were higher than my whole body, and I was so angry that I wanted to jump over the wall and move a big rock to hit him. With my high self-esteem, I could not bear this contempt.

But the fourth brother has a lot of strength, and he is holding a sharp fan, I am afraid that he will knock on my head and blossom. I hung my head and admitted my mistake, holding back my grievances and slapping him a few sycophants.

The sycophants are big, but they're very lightweight. Come to think of it, we're really a family.

In order to show that he valued this negotiation, Baichuan Guo set up a palace banquet to give Jun Jun enough face.

I wonder when he went to meet the Demon Emperor, just leave early, lest I be in the worry of being caught and eaten every day.

At that time, I still had a bit of prestige in Baichuan, all because I subdued a phoenix, which caused many demons to come to visit, just to see the true face of Fenggui.

Secretly received a lot of snacks from demons.。

I relied on Yicheng to catch fire, and I carried him to the banquet, hoping to burn again.

At first, he was afraid to show his face, and he twisted in my arms, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't help himself.

"Daddy, I'm embarrassed that there are so many demon girls. ”

I hugged him heavily, pinched the two lumps of flesh on his cheeks, and comforted him.

"What are you afraid of, many of them come here to admire you. ”

After hearing this, his face was even more pink, and his big round eyes rippled with surprise and shame, the child was still young, and it was normal for him to react strongly like this.

Sure enough, there were a lot of demons from Yicheng at the banquet, and they all looked at me intently. It gives me the feeling that the stars are holding the moon.

I'm on fire.

Yicheng noticed this blazing attention, and his fat hands trembled and held my shoulders, and his round face hid in my arms. I patted him on the back, it was really hard for me to think of this baby with the proud big man before.

"Xiao Yi, come out and take a look, the second sister Ziqi is going to dance. ”

"It's a pity not to watch it!"

That's when he showed his eyes.

The dance of the second sister is pleasing to the eye, accompanied by a long song, like a dragonfly in the water, like a butterfly stopping at the head of a flower.

At this time, I saw Ling Mu Monarch looking at it with his cheeks raised, his eyes were gentle, his eyes were close to him, and he was stutting.

I also saw that Yicheng was stunned, and his mouth was about to salivate, and he looked like he had never seen the world. I couldn't help but pat him on the head to relieve the boredom in my heart.

"This makes my brother-in-law obsessed, what are you obsessed with?"

As if he had done something wrong, Yicheng lowered his head and said nothing.

Later, I looked ahead, but I saw that Junjun on the other side was also looking at me intently at this time. The two looked at each other, and he smiled very indifferently.

Laughing makes my bones tingle. The food in my mouth is like my last meal.

I finally left the table, holding Yicheng and wanting to go home and sleep comfortably.

The wind suddenly became stronger, and I pulled my shirt around him. His small hand took my big hand.

At this time, I met the county lord of Xining, who I hadn't seen for many days, and I secretly said that it was not good.

"Yo, how old is the kid?" she said as she pulled her voice as she walked towards me. I bowed respectfully.

This question turned me down, I had never asked Yicheng's age, and then Yicheng said, "Three thousand years old." ”

"Tsk, the child has been hiding for 3,000 years. You're ruthless. ”

Her jade earrings fluttered, she was dressed in a purple shirt with sleeves, and her eyes flashed with excitement. I don't know what excited it is.

"No wonder my sisters say you don't care much about marriage. ”

"It turned out that there were cubs. ”

She sighed, as if with contempt for me, looked at me, shook her head and snorted, and stopped talking to me.

After Xining's back disappeared, I still couldn't taste the meaning of his words. Sure enough, the speed and effectiveness of the Yicheng Fire were very good.

pinched his head, and then pinched him and sent him into the jade buckle, so as not to rob him of the eyes of the living.

I saw that there were a lot of persimmon trees in the palace, and the persimmons that produced them were large and round.

I swallowed my saliva so much that I picked a lot of it without saying a word, and carried it around with my clothes. I enjoyed eating while walking.

A green shadow entered my eyes, and I gnawed on the persimmon in my hand without much interest, and when I saw its face clearly, I was so frightened that I couldn't move.

The Jun in front of him stood with a fan, his temperament was elegant, but he forced me to retreat step by step. I retreated to the fifth road, and I myself forgot the persimmon I wanted to gnaw in my hand.

He closed his fan and knocked his hand, the corners of his mouth curled, and he looked at me and said, "Don't come unharmed." ”

I felt very sick. At this time, my heartstrings are unsettled, and I wonder if he will take advantage of the fact that there is no one and have the evil intention of eating me. Hung his head and did not dare to look at him.

He pressed me against the wall, and if I were to kill him at this time, I was afraid that no one would know.

He lifted the fan and hooked my chin. His face came into my eyes. The jaw was hit by the cold hard fan bone, and it hurt a little.

He gasped and looked at my face as he snorted coldly.

"You're having a good time. ”

I thought about what I had to answer to make him feel comfortable, and it would be better to say some kind words such as "drag your blessing" and "where".

It's just that my mouth is locked, and I can't make a sound for a long time.