More than a month ago, when the moon ring was transformed into a staff and illuminated the palace of light, the moonlight robe woven by light replaced the ink robe of Qingge and fell on the northwest slope, as for the blood stains on the ink robe, it was Lin Chong's, but most of them were contaminated when the low-level and intermediate-level demonic beasts died, and Ye Qingtian saw the ink robe full of blood, so he thought that Qingge had encountered danger, and he was already suffering from chronic diseases, and in an instant, his condition worsened to an extremely serious point, and when Qingge appeared, Ye Qingtian also slowly recovered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know when, the light song became the heaven of this lonely old man.

More than a dozen sturdy carriages came and planted Qingge and his party back to the imperial capital.

Qingge hugged Fuxi and rode in the same carriage with Ye Allure City and Ye Qingtian.

Fuxi gentlemanly held Qingge's hand, lowered his head and kissed the back of his white tender hand like a dragonfly, and put the moon ring he picked up on Qingge's ring finger, Fuxi raised his face and smiled thickly, "Sister, now you are going to marry me." ”

Who knows, before Fu Xi finished speaking, Ye Qingtian slapped the child on the back of the head, and said seriously: "Playing hooligan at a young age, won't you want to be a bandit when you grow up?" ”

Fuki rubbed the swollen bag on the back of his head aggrievedly.

Ye Qingtian suddenly looked at Qingge with a smile, "Ge'er, I think the king of Tanglin is good, and the ink evil is also good, and the man just now can also be, what is it called, worry-free, right?" Why don't you have a polyandry, such a good man, you can't be cheap other little "biaozi", you have to hold it firmly in the palm of your hand. The old man said viciously.

Light song: "......" Hasn't her grandfather always been a righteous gentleman, why did he suddenly become a bad old naughty boy?

"That, in fact, Xiaoqingcheng is not bad, or you can accept it, I don't know which one to choose every day." Ye Qingtian glanced at Ye Qingtian who was sitting alone with the piano on the side, and said.

Hearing the sound, the night fell into the city's spine and sour.

The corners of Qingge's eyes twitched wildly.

Ye Qingtian frowned, and rubbed his forehead with a headache, "That kid from Beihuang is also quite good, Mu Qi of the Southern Emperor is also very good, Xiao Rufeng Xun is elegant, and he will definitely be a good husband in the future, Ouyang Che's rabbit cub talent is not good, but he looks good, what kind of leader of the Xingtian Clan are you, his name is Lin Chong, right?" Isn't it interesting for you to be tired of being around you all day long? This one killed my old bones, and I won't agree, my appearance is too stumbling. Ye Qingtian said that he was very disgusted.

Lin Chong tears!

Ugly to blame him?

He doesn't rely on his face, and that's because he's talented!

It's a light song, quite messy in the wind looking at the night blue sky like a hanging river.

After returning to the night house, Ye Qingtian entered the kitchen, busy for half the night, at midnight, he actually made five or six tables of Manchu and Han full banquets, most of the people went to the table, and they were full of praise.

Qingge narrowed his eyes and quipped: "It seems that in the future, I will not die poor, grandpa will enter the kitchen in a steady stream, and the gold and silver treasures will continue to enter the purse." ”

Ye Qingtian was relieved to see the enjoyment of Qingge's food.

Beihuang raised the glow-in-the-dark glass overflowing with wine and said, "The meal personally cooked by the Great Elder of the Second Sword Spirit Master is not something that everyone can eat. ”

"Indeed." Qingge nodded heavily and said, "Your Majesty, I don't want you to spend a lot of food, half of the treasury means." ”

Beihuang: "......"

Does this mean that if he eats two meals, the treasury will be gone?

If it weren't for the night falling city, Beihuang wanted to appreciate the beauty more, but he was afraid that he would have to smear oil on the soles of his feet and escape.

Take the treasury to eat?

He wasn't so extravagant.

But then again, why are other people's courtiers thinking about their own monarchs and eager to stuff gold and silver into the treasury, why does his marquis always have the idea of the treasury?

"Hey, isn't this plum wine?" Yin Liangsha, who came to eat a meal in the night blue sky, picked up the white jade cup, shook it a few times, glanced at Qingge, and said: "Half a year ago, all the plum wine in the Beiyue Empire was bought by someone, if you don't buy it, that person will rob it, and even the master who brewed the plum wine has been invited away, therefore, for nearly half a year, there is no plum wine in the Beiyue Empire, I didn't expect to come to Yefu, I can feast on it, tonight, it really didn't come in vain, Qingge, it seems that with you, you can be prosperous and rich." ”

Qingge raised her eyebrows, she knew more or less about plum wine, she loved plum wine, and it was not a secret, after Ye Qingtian and Ye Wuxian knew, they stuffed the plum wine of the whole city into the night house, and specially built a cellar to store plum wine.

Aventurine cod held a wine glass to the bright moon, muttered for a moment, pursed his lips and smiled melancholy, his thin lips opened lightly, like a flowing spring, gentle and pleasant, "The plum rain falls, the summer breeze is harmonious, and the peach blossoms scorch the willows." The small pavilion Xuanxie fish plays lotus, the light gauze is thin, and the girl is drunk with a smile. ”

The half-drunk and half-awake man got up, approached Qingge with vague steps, leaned against the crystal stone table, looked at her with a smile, and toasted, "Master Hou is so courageous, women don't let me shave my eyebrows, I, I will toast you." ”

He never mentioned the king's claim in front of Qingge, and he put himself on an equal footing with her, hoping that one day, she would be able to accommodate him in her sight.

When he was young, he didn't know love, and when he woke up, the girl he wanted in his heart made a private life with others.

But the strong feelings like wine can't stop it, even if it doesn't recover, he will stumble and collapse the south wall.

The light song is melancholy, and it turns a thousand times.

After a long time, she directly picked up the crystal clear wine jug and touched the luminous glass of the aventurine cod, "The king of Tanglin is majestic and strategic, and he has the world in his heart, and this marquis admires it." ”

With that, she raised her head, raised the flask, and poured it down.

A line spread out of the spout and fell into Qingge's mouth accurately.

Plum wine is most famous for its mixed feelings, with mixed tastes, three parts sweet and sour, three parts mellow, three points bitter and one point of intensity.

Life is often like this, with mixed joys and blessings.

Some people are bare, some people are rusty.

Who knows who will laugh at the situation 30 years later?

Tonight, it is destined to be drunk.

The aventurine cod seems to be enchanted, and it keeps pouring wine, borrowing wine to eliminate sorrow, but it is even more sorrowful.

Tanglin cod leaned into Qingge's ear, his eyebrows were smiling, but his eyes were full of melancholy, he was like an orchid, and asked, "The person who is side by side with you must be more happy with you than me, otherwise, I will be sad." ”

The melancholy man never knew what he meant explicitly, but he confessed it frankly.

He smiled, a cold light flickering in the corner of his eye.

The night is enchanting, who can tell whether it is tears or wine?

The man with broken jade mottled is not homeless, but he can't find a home.

He is a hero who comes on the colorful auspicious clouds, and he will not be a deserter, but he wants to protect the girl who has a lifetime, and he can split durian with his bare hands.

What do you want him to do?

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