When the voice fell, Leng Yanqiu took the lead in leading the way.

Lin Xin'er took the wine jar and continued to walk with Leng Yanqiu.

Eventually, the two flew to the top of the spire of Wan'an Temple and sat down. It is also thanks to the fact that both of them are masters, so as not to alarm the monks in the temple, and quietly climbed to the top of the tower.

"What an open place!" Lin Xin'er looked around and praised.

It was empty everywhere, except for one place a few feet square under its feet, and it was all empty, only the air floating.

As far as the eye can see, the mountains are all outside the open, and the houses on the outskirts of Beijing are located in the corners of the black pressure, and if you look deeper, even the glorious palace is just a corner in the dark, so small.

"Doesn't it feel so much better?" Leng Yanqiu asked.

"yes." Lin Xin'er took a deep breath, "We are just a speck of dust in the Great Thousand Worlds Realm, how small, and the heaviness left on our bodies is even more insignificant. ”

"Come on,!" Leng Yanqiu raised the wine jar.

"Good!" Lin Xin'er was also very refreshing, and she greeted the wine jar in her hand and made a crisp sound.

After swallowing a few mouthfuls, Lin Xin'er wiped the spicy wine stains remaining at the corner of her mouth, "You often come here?" ”

Leng Yanqiu put down the wine jar and looked into the distance, "Yes, I came here when I was bored, and the monks of Wan'an Temple must not have imagined that they were also contaminated with wine in this holy place of Buddhism." ”

Lin Xin'er hooked her lips and chuckled, not wanting Leng Yanqiu to say such a joking thing.

"Actually, I'm also a layman, and I also need to do things that are boring." Leng Yanqiu took a few more sips of wine.

"You've done a great job." Lin Xin'er said, and continued to drink with Leng Yanqiu.

"I've been looking for a balance, but I'm always unable to do it, and even a Leng Muran can't be convinced, not to mention the stubborn one who is blinded by revenge!" Leng Yanqiu said.

Lin Xin'er turned her head sideways, and could see that because of the effect of wine, or because of the thousands of thoughts, Leng Yanqiu's eyes looked a little red.

"I'm an alcoholic, too." Leng Yanqiu laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Okay, let's be drunkards together, and we won't go home if we don't get drunk." Lin Xin'er said, tilted her head and continued to pour a few big sips of wine.

"Ha Lu Ha!" Lin Xin'er looked at the sky in the east that was gradually white, and smiled a little boldly, "Only the old man knows that at this time, two decent characters are hiding on the spire of Wan'an Temple and drinking bars." ”

"The characters are just the opinions of others, and in the end, everyone is the same layman." Leng Yanqiu smiled playfully, "But although he is a layman, he has a lot of things on his shoulders, is it considered self-inflicted?" ”

"Yes, at your own peril!" Lin Xin'er nodded with a smile, her eyes were drunk, "I know that we won't have a good ending, but I want to wade into this troubled water, and I want to ask for it, I am purely self-inflicted!" ”

"As long as you give up the past and give up what you want to do, you can come together, he already has you in his heart." Leng Yanqiu said.

"Give up?" Lin Xin'er smiled lightly and took another sip of wine, "I understand the truth of giving, but I can't give up, I have my unshirkable responsibility." ”

For the sake of Master's illness, the imperial doctor who is extremely valued by Ximen Jingxuan must be taken away, and for the safety of Master and Shuiyue Palace, he must not confide half a word about Master's illness to the outside world.

Therefore, she can't confess to Ximen Jingxuan, a royal doctor and a master are the two ravines between them.

What she cares about is the master who has the grace of rebirth for her, and what he cares about is the imperial doctor who implicates his mother.

"People who understand too much are also burdens imposed on themselves." Leng Yanqiu said.

If they are all dull people who don't think so much about doing things, they won't have so much burden of thoughts, and they will be able to let go of their hands and feet to do things that are comfortable for them, or they can really do not listen to things outside the window and live alone in a small world.

At this time, they can only relieve their worries with alcohol like ordinary people, but after drinking, they have to stand against the wind, and they must not get drunk.

"Come on, at least it's a pleasure now." Lin Xin'er raised the wine jar and collided with Leng Yanqiu again.

At this time, she realized that it was not easy for her to find someone to drink with. Yi Yao was trapped in the palace, Xing Yao Yueyao was sent to investigate her mother's old affairs, even if they were there, she would not spit out bitterness with them, and Huangfu Yan Chong, she would not go to him to complain.

Except for the people of Shuiyue Palace, there are no friends who have made good friends, and they are cold......

Even a few hours ago, Lin Xin'er never imagined that she would hide on the spire with him and drink.

Although she did not describe her past in detail, although she had only met a few times, and she would inevitably confront, every time she met, Lin Xin'er could feel a kind of understanding that she could deeply understand the other party's mind without saying much.

If they were both women, they might be good sisters like Yiyao.

If they were both men, their relationship might be better than their friendship with Ximen Jingxuan.

And what are they now?

"Yanqiu, can we be friends?" Lin Xin'er looked at Leng Yanqiu.

In her eyes, although he also gulps down alcohol and does "vulgar" things, he gives her the feeling that he is standing outside the world, and she is just a woman in the world.

"Aren't we already friends after drinking this wine?" Leng Yanqiu looked at Lin Xin'er and smiled with a crooked smile on the corner of her lips.

Although Leng Yanqiu usually looks indifferent, it is different from Ximen Jingxuan's "light", he can laugh, and his smile is like a willow leaf floating in the wind, with natural freshness.

"Yes, friend!" Lin Xin'er smiled, raised her head and drank the remaining wine in the altar.

Leng Yanqiu accompanied her to drink the last drop of wine.

The two empty altars crossed two beautiful curved arcs and threw them into the distance, and they couldn't even hear the sound of falling and shattering.

"It's a lot of alcohol." Lin Xin'er felt dizzy, probably because of the strength of drinking heavy wine, she stretched out her fingers and pressed her temples, "Yanqiu, come, lend me your shoulder, I want to squint for a while." ”

As she spoke, Lin Xin'er leaned over, and Leng Yanqiu moved her shoulders to her so that she could lean comfortably.

Although it is said that men and women do not kiss, but at this time the two depend on each other calmly and purely, without the slightest distraction, the two white clothes gently fly with the wind, complement each other, sitting on the spire, is the most innocent color in the world.

The morning bell rings......

The sky gradually brightened, and the dawn slanted on the spire, and no one noticed the quiet figure high in the wind.

Ximen Jingxuan sent Lin Ke'er back to Tingyuxuan and handed her over to the taro, "Take care of your young lady, if you let her go out alone to suffer the cold, this king will still punish you according to the rules of the palace." ”