Chapter 130: Feelings like nectar under the cracks in the ground

The moonlight on the summer night is faint, the insects and frogs are singing in a piece, and there is occasionally a cool breeze, blowing the bamboo curtain.

The spring is mellow, the star shadow hangs upside down in the jade cup, and the small wine table seems to have a world of its own. There are also falling petals falling during the banquet, swirling slightly in the wine, and breaking a starlight.

Nanmen Jingshuo was already a little dizzy from drinking, thinking that he hadn't asked anything from the mouths of these two people, he forced his eyelids, a pair of peach blossom eyes flowed, and said: "So I guessed correctly, Xiao Yu'er went to the battlefield, and then was captured by the people who slaughtered the country?" ”

In the night, her laughter was particularly crisp, because she had to return, her heart was relaxed, and Rong Yuan was always by her side, and she drank two cups without scruples, and her fair goose egg face was dyed with a shallow flush, and she said mischievously: "If you drink this cup again, I will tell you yes or no." ”

After Yurong finished speaking, he picked up the wine jar with both hands and filled the wine glass in front of Jingshuo at the south gate.

"Well, it's always okay for the two of you to work together to bully me, hiccup~" Nanmen Jingshuo burped, blinked sleepily and said, "What's more, I've drunk enough, haven't I?" After speaking, he glanced meaningfully at the two empty wine jars in front of him.

"Drink straight to the plum shoots on the moon, get drunk and help you return, it is appropriate to meet relatives and friends," Yurong turned a corner, learning the tone of the old master of the country to read poems and books slowly: "You have so many problems, not to mention that although we are not relatives and friends, we are better than relatives and friends, of course we have to come without getting drunk and not returning!" This is drunk, and you have to be drunk into a puddle of mud to look good. ”

Nanmen Jingshuo was dumbfounded: "Where did Xiao Yu'er get so many crooked reasons?" ”

Rong Yuan also smiled, and his white clothes moved. A moment of moonlight and shadow shattered around him, and the light was scorching. He raised his glass to his lips, his lips red and his teeth white jade fingertips. screamed, and the two people in front of him were stunned.

Nanmen Jingshuo was drunk and hazy, and muttered, "What a demon." ”

Yurong took a childish flat mouth after drinking, got up and blocked in front of Rong Yuan, and said, "Don't look at him." ”

"It's good to see you," Xu is wine strengthens people's courage, and he said such a seemingly frivolous sentence without thinking: "You two are a demon and a goblin." It's really fascinating. ”

As soon as the words fell, I could only hear the sound of falling flowers floating to the ground and gently sweeping, and I didn't know what to say for a while.

The south gate Jingshuo knew that he was speechless. The wine woke up most of the time, but he was still calm and pretended to be very drunk, opened the fan with a "brush", slapped it twice and smiled: "Hmm." This 100-year-old vintage. But I finally got it out of the imperial grandmother, do you really want to see me finish drinking it myself? ”

"Why do the five princes drink more?" Rong Yuan suddenly spoke.

Jing Shuo's hand in the south gate stopped raising his glass, and looked straight at Rong Yuan over the jade cup. Facing his unfathomable beautiful eyes, his slightly chaotic brain is even more chaotic and complicated.

Did he get it? He has kept a secret for more than ten years, and he wants to be known by the person he least wants him to know? Thinking of the word "dirty" that he said in the hall that day with a disgusted face, Jing Shuo of the South Gate suddenly made up his mind.

No, he can't say, he'd rather be a little ghost who lives in the shadows all the time. Don't be banished from him or her either.

"The only way to solve the worries is Du Kang." The south gate Jing Shuo opened his mouth slowly.

"What are you worried about?"

"Borrowing wine to drown sorrow is even more sorrowful!"

Rong Yuan and Yu Rong spoke at the same time. A person's voice is low, like an orchid blooming in an empty valley petal; One person's voice is agitated, like a bewitching poppy dancing enthusiastically and eagerly in the sun.

The two glanced at each other, Yurong's face changed suddenly, and her little face turned pale: "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

Rong Yuan shook her hand in the palm of his hand, shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, and I didn't know that I would know the result so quickly." ”

Her voice was filled with angry crying: "What about now? ”

Rong Yuan didn't care about anything else, took her in his arms, and said softly: "Don't cry, there is me." ”

She's probably going to be a camel buried in the desert again. Yurong was embarrassed and angry in her heart, Nanmen Jingshuo was probably bisexual, and Rong Yuan was vaguely aware of it, but he was not sure. She also understands that as a modern person, she has only heard of bisexuality, and has only seen it in American dramas, not to mention in this pedantic feudal ancient time, and it is difficult for Rong Yuan to still look calm.

"You" Jingshuo at the south gate was full of confusion on his peach blossom face, and after a long time, he looked at Rong Yuandao with a complicated expression.

Rong Yuan's voice was soft: "I guessed one or two points." ”

What does it mean to divide one or two points with his intellect?

Maybe in the eyes of others, dǐng can see that he is amorous but refuses to get close to women, in the eyes of the person in front of him, I am afraid that the truth has already been penetrated.

"Am I despised?" Nanmen Jingshuo smiled slightly, lifted the wine jar and poured himself a full glass of wine: "Since I was a child, I have felt that I am probably abnormal. You now know why I like to walk around you, do you? ”

"It used to be because of you, but now there is Xiao Yu'er."

He raised his head and drank it all, his fingers clenched the wine jar, and sneered: "I thought I was just in love with you, and I was so moved by my single-mindedness." ”

"When did you notice her? Actually, at the beginning, I met Xiao Yu'er's brother. Tianxian Lou encountered, he mistook me for a woman, voted for me to be an Oiran, I also found it interesting, who knew that he slipped away in a hurry, and after returning to the palace, I forgot about it. ”

"Probably when I think of him again, it was Xiao Yu'er who returned to the Jade King's Mansion, and the Jade King feasted and drank hundreds of officials. Xu is in love with the house and Wu, and I gradually fell in love with the little girl. ”

You are like the starlight in the sky that is beyond my reach, and he is the fireworks in the world that warms me by the vast sea of people. The stars are eternal, but the fireworks fade too quickly. Later, the fireworks gradually faded, but the shadow of the girl in pink gradually became clear.

He could see her defense, so he didn't force her, and now he is just a "brother".

This road, he is lonely and resolute, just like a moth to a fire.

Jing Shuo closed his eyes at the south gate and raised the wine jar to drink.

"And what do you think now?" Yu Rongqiang pressed a trace of awkwardness in his heart and asked.

"When you are an older brother, you naturally watch your sister do well." Nanmen Jingshuo didn't expect Yurong to take care of him, so he was flattered for a while, and said haha.

The atmosphere was still silent, and he said again: "I thought that my mind had been hidden very deeply, and I still let this black-hearted fox see it, but now I feel much more comfortable when I say it." Now that the two of you are happy, that's probably the best I'd like to see. ”

Yurong saw that he had reached this point and did not forget Hei Rongyuan, his heart was angry and funny, and under the three-point drunkenness, the peach blossoms were like faces, and his eyebrows were like green daisies, and he said: "Nothing will change." You are still Nanmen Jingshuo, Rong Yuan is still my Rong Yuan, and I am still me. ”

It's okay not to understand, but to respect. Her heart went from initial shock to acceptance. Nanmen Jingshuo himself is also painful, not to mention that his feelings are pure and clean, not dirty and dirty, but he has not met the right person. (To be continued.) )

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