Jiuhua Zhenwei Restaurant, which is also one of the high-end restaurants in Kyoto, belongs to the Duanjia industry.

Although the reputation is not enough compared to the Wanxiang Building, which is a lot of money, it is elegant and exquisite, and it is located in a city that is not very lively, so it is the first choice for many celebrities and guests to gather and talk.

In the Tianzi No. 1 private room on the second floor, Ling Yichen and Duan Yufeng were drinking each other, and their faces were not very good.

Duan Yufeng looked at a man who was pouring wine on the other side, rolled his eyes fiercely, and scolded him thousands of times in his heart.

This wood, you can't drink it alone, you have to pull him!

In the past, forget it, but today is the Flower Festival! How many beautiful little girls are waiting for him on the street! Now it's all gone!

A black resentment floated out of his head, but despite scolding countless times in his heart, he didn't have the courage to say it in front of Ling Yichen.

Although his own martial arts are not bad, but compared to a certain god of war...... Ahem, forget it, it's all tears when you talk too much!

Duan Yufeng felt bored, sighed quietly, and stretched his neck to look at the disturbances on the street outside the building.

Those women dressed up in flowers and branches strolled enchantingly on the street, and scratched their heads from time to time to make a gesture, although they were wearing masks, but just looking at the figure, that demeanor, it really tickled his heart, and he couldn't wait to rush out and adjust it at will. Drama.

His narrow peach blossom eyes were full of excitement, Ling Yichen snorted disdainfully, quite disgusted, and simply drank the wine by himself as the person opposite did not exist.

This year's pear blossom brew just out of the cellar, with the freshest potpourri honey, the taste and texture should be better, why is it not as hearty and refreshing as the first time? Even the mood that has been gloomy for many days has not improved because of this glass of wine......

He poured another glass irritably, but the taste of the wine seemed to arouse more sullenness, and made him more and more depressed.

"It's unpleasant!" Ling Yichen put down his wine glass, glanced at it with disgust, picked up the tea on the side and poured it violently, until the sweet taste in his mouth was overshadowed.

Duan Yufeng raised his eyebrows, couldn't help but be amused, and poured himself a glass by the way. The sweet taste is clearly better than before, but it's a pity that some people are not in the right mood.

This wine is still that wine, but the person is not the same person, and the taste is naturally different!

Shaking his head with a smile, Duan Yufeng glanced at him quietly.

Since someone left for no reason for more than a month, this guy has not been a little tossed.

Either he went to Qing's Mansion twice in three days, or went to the Rejuvenation Hall from time to time, or dragged him everywhere to drink, but he still drank the same way that Qingli did that day.

I heard that a certain courtyard in the palace has been renovated in a big way recently, and it is all according to someone's preferences......

Tsk, although the emperor gave him a few months off, there is no need to be like this when he is idle!

I'm afraid that this heart has long been affected by someone and is not decent, but this wood doesn't know it!

Duan Yufeng smiled, and once again sprinkled his eyes on the girls on the street that he was thinking about, secretly glad in his heart.

Thankfully, he was windy. flow, but never entrusted to the sincerity, otherwise one day it will become like this, it will be too terrifying!

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The full moon in the sky is bright and hazy, and the bustling streets seem to be immersed in this water and moon, with a faint halo.

Qing Li deliberately chose a street with relatively few people, which is quieter than the bustle of the rest of the place.

The trees in front of the door are covered with lanterns, the whole street is lit up as daylight, and there are many stalls on both sides, whether they are handicrafts that are not very delicate, or jewelry pendants that are traded from all over the place, and all kinds of potted flowers are sold.

Lan Xi had already jumped in front, looking at the commotion here and there, and having fun. Qing Li and An Ning walked idly behind together, looking at the scenery, Ziya Wang Bo and the two of them were protecting them brightly and secretly.

Today's capital has long been full of pear blossoms, peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, random gusts of wind blowing, will bring bursts of fragrance, the street is like a rain of petals, stretch out your hand to pluck a handful, there will be a lot of fall into the palm of your hand.

Qing Li was pleasantly surprised, it seems that this flower festival is not bad, and it is really a pity to miss it in previous years......

A faint smile opened, and Qing Li simply stretched out his hands and continued to fall petals.

I remember in my previous life, when the spring rain continued, she also liked to walk on the cherry blossom road that was not long, and quietly enjoyed the "falling flowers are independent, and the micro swifts are double. Fly. ". Now in an antique environment, this kind of comfort is more understandable......

An Ning looked at the elegant person beside her, even if she wore half a mask to hide her face, but the quiet smile on her lips alone was enough to make people intoxicated.

Looking at it, the corners of An Ning's mouth also raised unconsciously. Miss can't hide her brilliance no matter where she is!

The surrounding men stopped one after another and began to look at the two figures who were idly looking at the flowers. The woman in the moon-white dress is elegant and soothing, and the woman in the light green skirt is fresh and lovely, no matter how you look at it, it is a landscape.

After recovering from the amazement, a man in a blue robe with an elegant temperament walked to Qing Li's side and handed over the peach blossom branch in his hand, "The girl has an outstanding demeanor, this thing represents her heart, and I ask the girl to accept it." "It would be a good thing to be able to travel with her.

Qing Li was slightly stunned, and then remembered the customs of the flower festival.

Raise your eyes and see those eyes through the mask. Clear and clear, full of undisguised appreciation, elegant body also has a touch of majesty, it seems to be innate, even if he wants to hide it, it can't be dissipated.

With a light smile and took the peach branch in his hand, Qing Li bowed slightly, "Thank you for your kindness." "Anyway, you can politely refuse, and it doesn't hurt to accept other people's peach blossom branches.

The soft smile was warm and pleasant, but the alienation between the words still made the man listen to it sincerely.

He wasn't annoyed, and after a moment of surprise, he laughed and turned away.

Beauty is like a flower across the clouds, and this female beauty is beautiful, but that charm is not what he can imagine! Strike, strike......

With the first person at the beginning, everyone else also sent peach blossom branches together, in order to win the favor of the beauty. Qing Li accepted them all, but just politely declined.

An Ning secretly covered her mouth and smiled on the side, she knew that with the charm of the young lady, she would definitely be able to charm all the sons and brothers.

Looking at Qing Li narrowly, a peach blossom branch suddenly appeared in front of An Ning, and the person who came was a scholar in an indigo robe, as if because of shyness, he raised the flower branch in his hand, but his head was lowered.

Slightly startled in his heart, An Ning subconsciously looked at Ziya, who had been silently following him behind him, and couldn't help but feel a little lost when he saw that there was no expression on his ice cube face.

Turning around to take the scholar's peach blossom branch, An Ning thanked him.

Her loneliness was discovered by the sharp-eyed Qing Li. Turning to Ziya behind him thoughtfully, seeing the slight flash in his eyes, Qing Li immediately understood.

It turns out that Anning's intended person is Ziya! No wonder she looked so much when she mentioned in the evening that she asked Ziya to go to get the roster of the matchmaker!

Now that I think about it, these two people are gentle and cold, and they don't seem to be incompatible.

What's more, now that the concubine is intentional, Lang doesn't seem to be ruthless!

Qing Li smiled secretly, thinking that he would have to match them well in the future......

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