The Wen family manor is located in the northwest of the perched forest, which turned out to be the necessary place for Xin Ziling and Yan Ling, and after going around a circle, he finally got back to business and stepped on this section of Xin Ziling's memory.

Because it was a passage in her original memory, Mu Dinghua was relieved to let her go alone, and he himself had to deal with the matter on Chi Qianxi's side first. But she never thought that Yan Ling was by her side at the beginning.

And now that there is no one to distinguish her god, she forgot what she didn't study deeply at the beginning, and now she sees it in her eyes, and she has the opportunity to cut the time when she didn't see clearly at the beginning and can see it clearly now, and she couldn't participate in things that can only be passed by in a daze.

At this time, for example, her eyes were fixed on a couple of men and women at a table in the spacious courtyard. It was too late for her and Yan Ling to pass through here, so they stayed here. That night, a night banquet was held in the rich Gaofu compound, and the host generously invited the two to the banquet together. After eating for a while, Yan Ling persuaded Xin Ziling to go back to the house to rest.

First, they had to hurry the next day, and second, everyone drank heartily and drank heroically that night. But this scene is not suitable for Xin Ziling, and because Xin Yuyan wants to protect Xin Ziling, she naturally will not let Xin Ziling drink even a little bit of wine. The colorful centaurs that caught her eye did not leave any deep impression on her, and the journey home was as smooth and smooth as expected.

Although she doesn't drink much now, she is willing to try everything. She first took a small glass and poured herself a glass of wine, and tasted it lightly, the fruity aroma was a little sweet, far more delicious than the spicy wine she drank for the first time at the signal of her father.

Because it's delicious, as a girl, she can't control herself by nature, so she drinks it openly. While drinking, he raised his eyes and happily looked at the various postures of everyone behind the long case formed in the courtyard.

Although it is night, the family is estimated to be extraordinarily rich, and the night pearl in the yard is the size of a goose egg. I don't know what the master thinks, these beads around the courtyard every other section of the erection of one, the entire courtyard of the guests every movement is illuminated as if in the daylight, assuming that someone wants to do something under the bright light really can't escape the eyes of the heart, and the courtyard is in the middle of the dancing girl is in a slightly dark place to make people look at the momentum.

Xin Ziling also lifted her spirits and carefully watched the unknown dance danced by the dancing girls in the courtyard under the unknown songs for a while, and the more she looked at it, the more she wanted to sleep, and felt that the group of dancing girls raised by the master could actually open another business to treat insomnia. She turned her gaze to the bright spot, and finally gave her a glimpse of something she was interested in. A pair of men and women on the table in the distance, the man sat on his knees, and the woman with her back to Xin Ziling on the other side of the table seemed to be pouring him wine.

But after pouring it for a long time, I still didn't move to another table, but it was really a little incomprehensible. Even if it was a water tank, it should have been full at such a time. But he must not be a water tank, and it is a little intriguing that the two of them are clubbed like that.

Xin Ziling was only 30,000 years old at that time, and it had not yet grown up, although it was also as beautiful as a crown of jade, which could not be ignored, but it was like a white bud that could not be opened half-opened, not bright enough and did not have the fragrant taste that a woman only had when she grew up. After all, she is a little girl, and she really can't attract too much attention from this group of people in the hospital.

Her rude appearance of staring at others in such a daze at this time did not attract the attention of others. Everyone is talking about territorial issues or short gossip from parents and some issues between men and women. Of course, the majority of men and women were talked, as could be inferred from the frequency with which the problems came to her ears from time to time.

For some reason, this issue has been discussed for hundreds of thousands of years, and even tens of thousands of years ago, it is still the most current and timeless topic. Of course, she still likes to listen to such topics very much, so she is also extra interested in the things of men and women in the distance. In fact, if you have two women or two men standing there for half a day, she will not feel anything.

After all, there are too many things like people of the same sex who want to discuss with each other, guess the privacy of various characters they know or have heard of, and then dig out a set of things like whether the other party has hidden any secrets that they don't know recently, and it is understandable to talk for a long time. Of course, it is also possible that two men or two women are talking about love together, but this probability must be too small to be so easy to touch.

But a man and a woman had been abruptly clubbing together for so long, unless everyone present had almost drunk it, or they were all blind people who would not notice this strange pair.

However, everyone present was indeed almost drunk, and a group of dancing girls in the courtyard were trying to take all kinds of dazzling steps, and it was estimated that they had no time to pay attention to other things. So, Xin Ziling thought that she was the only person in this courtyard who saw this, and in order to have a result, she took a sip after cup and waited to see when and how the two dispersed.

At some point, a young man walked by, dressed in a cyan shirt and looking at the other side. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were cold. He took a pot of wine and sat next to Xin Ziling, filling her glass with wine. Xin Ziling was startled and spilled a few drops. Turning his head to look at the man who was sitting quietly next to him, he thought that he was looking for someone to drink.

It must have been toasted from one table to another, and one table after another table of toasts finally came to her alone desk. She raised the celadon cup in her hand and lifted it slightly, and was about to drink it, but she heard his deep voice remember it coldly and indifferently.

"Look at this pair, okay?"

Xin Ziling followed his gaze and looked at the pair she was waiting for. From her point of view, although the man is half blocked, and the woman can't see the face, just looking at the posture and shape should be a pair of beauties.

After analyzing it, she nodded and said, "Not bad, is it a couple?" If it is a couple, this relationship is too good, and they can look at each other for a long time after pouring wine, which is really enviable. If it is as Silk said, and she is not dazzled, Mu Dinghua will look at her like this one day, what expression should she make?

It's a gratifying thing that should be the envy of everyone. Thinking of this, she smiled, and two dazzling red flowers bloomed on her cheeks.

The man sitting next to her looked at her in a daze, probably because he had drunk too much, and his voice revealed some sadness.

He said: "The first time I saw her, she was also such a dazzling smile...... One person has no intention of the other, and no matter how much he pays, it is not worth a penny in her eyes......"

The text was not on topic, and she heard it in her ears that he was really drunk. She has heard all kinds of drunkenness, some of them are sprinkled and gags, some are crying and laughing, some are full of nonsense, and some are drunk to the depths of their love...... His kind of estimation is an extra kind, boring to find someone to talk about.

She didn't know how to reply to his words, and she didn't know much about affairs. The only man who thinks he is very good in this life is Mu Dinghua, who is considered good by all women. It is also superficial, she is the same as many women who miss him, and the reason why she can't take her eyes off him at first sight is indeed because of his dazzling and stunning appearance.

In this case, how could she enlighten a man who seemed to be in love and could not extricate himself? ”

"Indeed!" he poured himself a full glass and drank it with his head up. His cup was slightly larger than Xin Ziling's, and he didn't know how much he had drunk one cup after another, and after drinking one pot in his hand at this time, he reached out to lift the other pot in front of Xin Ziling.

She reached out to stop the delicious drink, but his other hand blocked her and had to give up. With a hint of displeasure on his face, Xin Ziling glared at the man in front of him, surprised to see him raise his head and pour all the wine in the pot into his mouth, and the wine that he couldn't swallow flowed down the corners of his mouth to the placket of his clothes. She thought with some regret that such a delicious wine must be prepared tomorrow.

On the second day, Xin Ziling got up early, and no one knew that he was just an illusory image in this dream that was completely woven by Mu Dinghua, and if he knew, there would be no need for this early morning sorrow, or it would sound more thoroughly because of his own nothingness.

In the huge courtyard where the night banquet was held last night, Xin Ziling squeezed among the few people who got up early in the morning and looked at the man lying under the flower tree. The knife-cut forehead, the pitch-black hair scattered on the lawn soaked with morning dew, and the high bridge of his nose made him look so handsome, but the closed eyes and bloodless face, and the pale lips reminded her that the man with whom she had been drinking yesterday was dead at this moment......

Although many years later, she not only saw her closest people die, but also killed people with her own hands, but now she has never seen anyone die in front of her, so you can imagine how much impact this picture has on her. This man had only drunk with her yesterday, and she didn't even know his name.

At such a young age, it was a good time, but he had no life, shouldn't there be many things to do in such a long life?

The wind blew through the branches of the flowers, and the whining sound sounded like someone was crying, and a few people, presumably related to the deceased, stood aside and wept. Suddenly, out of nowhere, a woman came running, her face as white as the dead on the ground. She shook her hands and pushed away the gathered crowd and knelt in front of the man with a thud.

Before the woman's hair could be pulled up, a green strand fell to the ground, shaking with her shoulders. In a hurry, another man stretched out his hand halfway but retracted it, his face was pale and he stood there blankly, looking at the woman kneeling on the ground, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Xin Ziling recognized that the man who came was the one who had sat across from her last night and had half of his face covered by the woman who had her back to her, and when she got closer, she looked a little similar to the dead man on the ground, but even younger.

The woman who came later squeezed the woman on the ground and cried loudly, and the crowd around him became more and more crowded, and almost all the guests who stayed overnight last night came out, and the whispers in the crowd mixed with the crying all came with regrets.

Xin Ziling didn't hear it clearly, but only knew that it was the only son of the main family who died. Mu Dinghua, a person from the Wen family's manor, also recognized that the Mu family's retainers who managed this area were related relatives, and now this incident was a major local event.

The woman kneeling on the ground finally turned around, her slender eyebrows and eyes tangled, her white porcelain-like skin against some tear-stained hair, and her eyes were deadly. She raised her head slightly, her eyes passed under the eager gaze of the man standing, and she saw Xin Ziling standing on the side with a not very good-looking face.