When Mei Yichen said this, his voice was not loud, only a few people nearby heard it, and those who heard it were all dumbfounded, each with their own thoughts, looking at him and Ah Fu.

Ah Fu was mistaken for someone else, and she was also a little embarrassed, although she didn't know who Yan'er was, but from Mei Yichen's tone and demeanor, she could also infer a thing or two, but it was not easy to say anything at this time, so she could only pretend not to hear.

Only Ah Zhen didn't know the antecedents, and asked in a low voice on the side, "Who is Yan'er?"

When Chen Suqing saw her ask, everyone was even more embarrassed, so they glanced at her. Yan'er saw Chen Suqing's strange expression, and she consciously lost her words, so she hurriedly withdrew her gaze and didn't dare to say anything more.

Chen Suqing was still thinking about how to cover up for Mei Yichen here, and he muttered again: "Yan'er.... I ......"

Chen Suqing looked at Mei Yichen's eyes were shining, the corners of his mouth were sad, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. She thought that Yan'er had long faded away in his heart, but she didn't expect that today she suddenly came to the state of intestinal breakage, which was heartbreaking.

Chen Suqing looked at Mei Yichen and wanted to say something, but he knew that he had no right to explain for him. She also didn't know what Mei Yichen's sincerity was at this time, if she explained indiscriminately, it would be unfair to Mei Yichen and Ah Fu.

The banquet was still full of joy and noise, lively and extraordinary, the wine was in full swing, and there were dishes pouring glasses everywhere, drunk and dreaming. But in this side of the world, there is a kind of silent warmth, a kind of hidden and real loneliness.

Although this lonely atmosphere is small, Chen Suqing still really feels it. This loneliness is Mei Yichen's sorrow and sorrow, the aftermath of the destruction of Chen Suqing's family, and the rush of Qian Laosan to leave his hometown, and perhaps the bitterness of Duyun's independence and Ah Fu's dilemma.

Chen Suqing didn't want to look directly at this loneliness anymore, she took a pot of wine, poured herself a glass, held the wine glass in her hand, fell on the table, and looked at everyone with a smile.

Her eyes were full of spring waves, her face was flushed, her eyes gently swept over everyone, with a slight smile, the whole person seemed to be relaxed and comfortable, but at the corner of her mouth, there was a faint sense of loss.

The jubilant atmosphere during the banquet, as if a restless force, pushed Chen Suqing to drink one cup after another. Tu Su wine has long been drunk, and now he drinks it, I don't know where they found it, it is much more spicy, and it is also much mellow, which crossed Chen Suqing's throat and aroused tears in the corners of his eyes.

Before the hour came, the wine was almost drunk in the crowd, and most of them were down, or fell on the table, or fell on the chairs, and some simply slept under the table. Although Ah Fu only drank a few cups, he was also sleepy and groggy, so he simply went back to sleep with Ah Zhen.

There are so many people, only Duyun, sitting there alone, clear and comfortable, still like a beam of moonlight, no matter when, it is pure and unstained.

Chen Suqing supported his head with his right hand and held the wine cup with his left hand, and when he saw him sitting in a precarious position, he raised the wine cup with a smile, like she had a distant toast, with a bit of banter in her eyes.

When Du Yun saw it, he was slightly stunned, and then saw that Chen Suqing was already a little confused, knowing that she was drunk, so he smiled slightly.

Chen Suqing saw that Duyun did not move, so he smiled slightly, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.

Seeing this, Duyun stood up, walked up to her, and said, "Don't drink it." ”

Chen Suqing looked up at him and said, "You are a monk, how do you know that wine is good?"

After she said this, she paused again, sighed and said, "Where do you know the suffering of the world." As he spoke, he looked at the wine cup on the table again, and a melancholy look appeared on his face.

When Du Yun heard him say this, his face also fluctuated slightly, and he bowed down slightly and said, "I only know that it is more sorrowful to use wine to eliminate sorrow." ”

Chen Suqing swept his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Is it more worried, you have to be drunk to know." ”

Duyun pressed her flask and said, "You're already drunk." ”

Chen Suqing blocked his hand and muttered, "No... No drunken ....."

Du Yun smiled slightly: "Then don't drink anymore, go to sleep in the room." ”

Chen Suqing raised his eyes and looked at him, and said, "I came back to my hometown in the night, Xiaoxuan window........ How I can't dream of them. When she said this, tears slowly welled up in her eyes, and her voice was indescribable.

Chen Suqing tugged at Duyun's sleeve and said, "Why don't I see life or death?"

Duyun was speechless, so he could only let her hold his sleeve, and a little sadness appeared on his face.

Chen Suqing only felt the strength of the wine coming up, rolling in her heart, like a wave that drowned her reason, and the people around her became more and more distant, and finally became blurred in her vision. Only the moonlight in front of her was clear, she looked up, only to feel relieved, suddenly, in this moonlight, a figure appeared, looking at her with a smile on her eyebrows.

When Chen Suqing saw that person, he only felt that the waves in his body burst open, and they all turned into hot tears and fluttered down.

She said in a trembling voice: "Shen Lang......."

But the man didn't want him, he still looked at her, kind and distant, Chen Suqing called his name over and over again, but never got a response. Chen Suqing cried and shouted in a low voice, but the figure became farther and farther away, disappearing into the misty moonlight.

When Chen Suqing woke up completely, she found that she was already lying on her bed with her clothes, and the sky was already bright outside the window. Her throat was so dry that she remembered to pour a glass of water to drink. At this time, Ah Zhen, who was leaning on the side of the bed, was awakened by her, and hurriedly said, "Girl, are you awake?"

Chen Suqing rubbed her forehead and pointed to the water cup on the table, Ah Zhen hurriedly poured a glass of water for her, and after Chen Suqing drank it in one go, she asked, "How did I come back last night?"

Ah Zhen said: "You don't remember?"

Chen Suqing shook his head blankly.

Ah Zhen smiled: "Yesterday you were drunk, and it was Zen Master Duyun who asked me to help you back." ”

Chen Suqing couldn't remember it at all, and asked again, "What did I say yesterday?"

Ah Zhen smiled and said, "No." ”

Chen Suqing showed a little suspicious look and said, "Really?"

Ah Zhen's face flushed slightly, and said, "I only heard you shouting Shen Lang all the time, I don't know who it is." ”

Chen Suqing was stunned when she heard this, she was worried that she would lose her words after drinking and confide in the secret of the Fengyuan Sword, but she didn't expect to say this, and she was a little embarrassed, so she said, "It's not anyone." ”

Ah Zhen smiled knowingly, with a little sly light in her eyes, Chen Suqing glanced at her, and then instructed: "Don't tell others to know." ”

They were still talking about this here, when they heard a few knocks on the door, Ah Zhen went to open the door, only to see Mei Yichen coming in from outside, and hurriedly said, "Qingniang, what can I do?"