The snow enveloped Riverrun in a white veil, and the swept streets were covered with a thin layer of snow, and the stray horseshoe prints seemed to be carved into it.

There were not many pedestrians on the streets, and they carefully avoided the last group of cavalry, and the blood stains on their armor seemed to tell the story of the fierce battle just now, and they followed behind the wind and dust with blank expressions, and they did not see the strange eyes of the pedestrians.

When the Daun Bien province arrived in a blink of an eye, the guard at the gate stepped forward to lead the dusty horses and said, "Generals, they have been waiting for a long time!"

Feng Chenyang jumped off his horse and said to Ying Zizhen: "Your escort cavalry can be placed in our military camp first, you and I can go in!"

Another soldier walked over and looked at the cavalrymen behind Ying Zizhen and made a gesture. "Please come with me. ”

Jing Yuan and Jing Han brothers, their faces full of displeasure. "We will not leave the world. ”

Feng Chenyang turned his head to look at them and nodded. "Then let's come along!"

There are several charcoal braziers in the hall, the flames are in full bloom, and there are several pots of wine simmering on the charcoal fire. Andrew, Immortal, Youruo and others sat by the charcoal fire and whispered something.

Ying Zizhen saw Youruo at a glance, as if he had forgotten to breathe, close at hand but felt so far away, this bluestone-paved courtyard was like a mountain pressed in his heart.

As soon as you looked up, she saw Ying Zizhen, she slowly stood up, and the charcoal fire reflected on her delicate face, like a budding rose.

"Brother Zizhen......" Youruo ran out and threw himself into Ying Zizhen's arms at once, his eyes full of tears. "I thought I'd never see you again. ”

Ying Zizhen gently stroked her ink-like hair, feeling the only warmth between heaven and earth in the heavy snow.

Feng Chenyang glanced back and muttered. "Let's go in!

Youruo seemed to feel a gaffe, and hurriedly pulled Ying Zizhen into the hall.

Jinghan looked at Youruo and grinned. "I'll just say how the prince came here, it turns out that he already knew that Sister Youruo was also here. ”

And when they all came in, they all stood up. Andrew smiled at Ying Zi Zhen, and said to Ying Immortal and the others: "This is Ying Zi Zhen, the prince of the Great Wei Kingdom and the master of the Soul Eater Spear!"

Yin Immortal arched his hand and said to Ying Zizhen: "I have admired the name for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be so young." He glanced back at Yin Li. "Looks like we old fellows should enjoy our old age too. ”

Andrew pointed to one place. "Let's just find a seat and sit down! The dinner party for the prince is being prepared. ”

With a black face, Feng Chenyang leaned his spear against the corner of the wall, found a place near the charcoal fire, and sat down without saying a word.

Andrew looked at the wind and dust, and said to Ying Zizhen: "This general is dusty, you must already know each other, this time thanks to the rescue of General Feng in the snow, there is this reunion!"

Ying Zizhen nodded silently. "Wind and dust, thank you for saving Miss Youruo. ”

"Huh~?" he sat down and stood up again. "You're drinking, talking such nonsense, I'll save you...... That's not for you!"

Seeing this, he hurriedly said, "I see that there are a lot of us today, so let's have dinner in this hall!"

After a while, the table was replaced, and all kinds of delicacies filled the two large tables.

"This is what I specially asked the master of the Drunken Immortal Building to come over and do, I don't know if it suits everyone's taste. Immortal pointed to the dishes on the table and said to everyone with satisfaction. "This wine is my daughter Hong, who has been treasured in my house for many years, and I have always been reluctant to drink it, and today we will not return if we are not drunk. ”

Andrew opened the flask, and the heat mixed with the aroma of wine rose into the air, and a rich aroma of wine wafted into the air. He poured a big bowl and said to everyone: "In the troubled times, it is not easy to live, and I cherish it with all my friends today, and I respect everyone." "I drank it all down.

Ying Zizhen also poured the wine full, smelled the rich aroma of the wine, recalled the past, and when he looked up the wine into his throat, the spicy smell of wine stimulated his taste buds, and he coughed violently.

Feng Chenyang slapped the table, leaning back and forth with a smile. "A big man, he doesn't drink! Do you want to laugh at me?"

Youruo glared at him, turned his head and said to Ying Zizhen: "Brother Zizhen rarely drinks alcohol, and this is not a shameful thing!"

Feng Chenyang drank the wine down, but still did not forget to laugh. "Look at me, do you feel proud?"

Andrew hurriedly interrupted him. "The prince doesn't have to care, in fact, I have just learned to drink, and wine can relieve a thousand sorrows, but I can't be anxious. ”

Ji Ya, who was sitting next to Feng Chenyang, whispered in Feng Chenyang's ear: "Brother Feng is jealous, right?"

Feng Chenyang turned his head to look at her. "What kind of are you talking about!" thought about it and asked back, "What is jealousy?"

"It's just that I see that Miss Youruo is kind to other men, and I'm not happy!" Ji Ya lowered her head and chuckled.

"Then I'm good to you, am you jealous?"

"This ...... Can this be the same?"

"I'm a man, you're a woman, and a dwarf is a man, what's the difference?"

"I don't bother to pay attention to you! Giya ignored him and sandwiched a chicken leg in his bowl with her backhand. "Eat your meal. ”

Maybe the chef of the Drunken Immortal Building is really good, or maybe everyone is hungry, in a slightly embarrassing atmosphere, the two tables of sumptuous food quickly bottomed out.

Andrew was a little puzzled when he saw that he only cared about drinking in a big bowl and rarely moved his chopsticks. He poured his wine and walked over to Feng Chenyang. "Isn't this food to taste?"

"Very good!" Feng Chenyang was obviously drunk, his face was flushed, and his eyes were a little confused. "It's just that compared to the good wine that General Yan treasured, there is a difference!"

Andrew raised his wine bowl against the dust. "I rarely have friends to admire, you are the only one at the moment, I respect you for this bowl!"

His red eyes stared at him, his misty eyes gradually losing their luster, and he stood up vigorously, and said to Andrew what no one understood: "Wine!

"Where are you going?" Youruo and Jiya said almost in unison. Everyone else stood up and tried to stop him.

The icy wind and snow poured into the dusty neck, and he shivered and stopped everyone with a wave of his hand. "Don't come along!" he strode out of the hall.

Youruo shouted. "Are you crazy, you're coming back!"

"I said, don't come along!" Feng Chenyang's tone was extremely firm, and there was an undoubted stubbornness in his serious tone.

Youruo heard this angry shout, and watched the wind and dust disappear into the flying snow.

"Let him calm down!" Andrew pulled his hands into his sleeves, and there was a feeling of unease in his heart, stronger than ever.

"Perhaps, he won't come back!" Liu Jingchen's words at this time made everyone's hearts fall to the bottom. "At this time, maybe I should go and accompany him. After saying that, he bowed down and walked out.

"How can this be? Is it too early to discuss the coalition forces?"

Andrew lowered his head and pondered for a long time, smiled at the confused crowd, and said something that made people scratch their heads. "It's not dawn yet, is it?"