Chapter 134: Wanton Drunkenness (2)

A little tear appeared in the corner of Yule Tuzi's eyes, "I know that my stay in Chang'an with Brother Wang is an opportunity for the people of Yanqi to recuperate, and this is the sacrifice I must make for Honghu and Brother Wang's life for the special service." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe day before Ataana left Beijing, I married the third son of Wei Guogong. ā€

Feng Ling gasped, it turned out that she had become Fang Xuanling's daughter-in-law and had a concubine with Princess Gaoyang.

"Now, do you know what I can find out for you?" Yuletuz wiped the corners of his eyes, and a little smile bloomed on his face.

Feng Ling nodded hurriedly, smiling a little flatteringly, and secretly shouted in his heart that he must have been blessed by the Buddhas and was able to get to this point. Zhong Mingding's food family, the powerful are monstrous, in the eyes of everyone, she must be extremely proud to marry, but Yule Tuzi doesn't look happy.

"You used to be a Honghu, and now you are the concubine of the Duke of Wei, and you are actually the first dignitary I recognize, but I taught you to accompany me here to eat turbid wine......" Feng Ling was a little retribution.

Yule Tuzi blushed his cheeks, and went to the wind spirit to salute it: "I always want to thank you, and I will never see you again in this life, every time I think of it, I thank you in my heart, I have a great fate today, I can see you again, I will thank you for a good life." ā€

"Thank me for what? The matter of the hand warmer is not worth mentioning, and it is very good to thank you again and again. "Feng Ling only thinks that she eats too much wine and talks nonsense.

"If it weren't for you suppressing and insulting me all the way on the Yiwu Road, and teaching me to fall hard from a high place, I'm afraid I wouldn't know how thick the sky is, and I don't know how many times I should have died here." Yuletuz giggled, "I know that you have never meant to bow down and insult, you treat me like that, but you are your most innocent nature. Yiler, you are the only one who tells me the truth, there has never been such a thing as you in Yanqi before, and now you are not seen in Chang'an. ā€

Hearing these words, Feng Ling's heart was hot, she may not have had a good conversation with her for a long time, and she was eager for days, and now that she has eaten wine, her heart has also relaxed a lot. Both of them thought that the wine jug was cumbersome to pour wine, so they simply took a small jar and drank it directly from the small wine jar.

Yule Tuzi talked more and more about wine, "I sometimes really envy you merchants, although the livelihood is a little harder, but you live freely, you don't lose food and clothing, and you can do most things as you like." Especially you, Iller, we are both women, and there are a few of you who can support themselves like you and don't have to live on others. ā€

Feng Ling listened to her words of envy, and smiled bitterly at the moment. "How do you know that I have now taken off that profession and have to obey others. If you don't believe it......" she sat up on her knees from the couch of the kettle, twisted her waist from side to side, and patted the sides of the leather belt, "I don't even have a plan with me." ā€

A word hit her heart, Feng Ling herself was stunned first, since she came out of Shazhou, she has not thought about how reluctant she is to leave Gu Fang's business, and how sad she is when she no longer does business, but those frustrations are not gone because she doesn't want to, it is like a fish bone in the throat, swallow hard, and it hurts.

She was sad for a while, and when she saw that Yule Tuzi was chattering and talking happily, she said in her heart: It is very rare to meet a confidant in wine, and what do you want those frustrated people to do, but they are happy this time, and they don't know when the next time will be, how can they lose their interest in vain.

So she blinked, stabilized her hot and sour eyes, raised the small wine jar, and smiled at Yule Tuzi, and the two drank again, laughing endlessly.

Chang'an was much later than Dunhuang, and it didn't take long before the twilight came down.

The wind spirit was drunk, his eyes were misty, but his mind was still refreshing. Look at Yule Tuzi again, one arm propped up on the desk, supporting his head, his body is shaking, and the bun on his head is also a little scattered. Yanqi is really good at drinking, she drinks a lot more than Feng Ling, although she is dizzy and shaking, she is still sober.

Yule Tuzi looked up at the sky and sighed: "If you are still in Yanqi, I will definitely sleep in the same room with you and talk about it for a night, but this is Chang'an...... This time, I borrowed the excuse to listen to the lecture and went out of the house, and now it is time to go back. ā€

"I will send you back." The wind spirit stood up crookedly and casually, casually called: "Buddha slave! Buddha! ā€

After a long time when no one answered, Steward He stood outside the inner courtyard and asked, "Is the lady calling people?" ā€

The wind spirit was fierce, Fang Jue called the wrong mouth, his heart was gloomy, and he barely cheered up and beckoned him in. "Quickly order someone to set up a car and let Shilang deliver it...... Send this lady home. ā€

"No, no." Yule Tuzi shook his hand weakly, "You send someone to Chongyi Fang, go to the northwest corner gate and call my two maids to pick it up." If you send me back, and teach others to see it, you can still get it. ā€

Steward He received the order and went out on an errand.

Feng Ling was dizzy, and pointed at her with a smile: "Now that you are acting timidly, where is there half a minute of the spirit of the day, this Wei State Mansion will definitely harm you a lot." ā€

Yuletuz nodded hurriedly, but his head was unstable. "Exactly, exactly. One day, I will go back, go back to Yanqi, the desert grassland, laughing wantonly, I should live. ā€

Feng Ling clapped his hands and said yes, and said that it was good to go back to the Western Xinjiang, and the two looked at each other and smirked for a while, imagining the unattainable future they wanted to see.

The tall and sophisticated paulownia carriage stopped outside the house. Two maidservants jumped out of the carriage and hurried into the inner courtyard under the guidance of Steward He. The second maid looked at the appearance of Yule Tuzi, and was almost overwhelmed, and the lady called for a call, stepped forward to support her, and took her out with a belt.

Yuletuz glared at them: "What are you panicking about." He immediately said goodbye to Feng Ling with a smile, "Don't worry, I will ask for the news of your lover for you." ā€

The wind spirit was sent to the outer courtyard with his steps, his feet were weak, and he was almost tripped by the threshold, but fortunately Han Shilang was on his side, and he quickly held on.

"I'll live here, and Yule Hong suddenly wants to find someone to eat and drink and talk to, so just come to me." The wind spirit greeted warmly, and the frightened and resentful eyes of the two maids were completely absent.

Yule Tuzi had already walked to the gate, and when he heard her words, he shook his body and broke away from the arm of a maid, turned his head to Feng Ling and said, "A word is a decision." ā€

After taking two steps, he turned his head and winked at her: "You don't have to take a 'Honghu' in the future, I don't get used to it, in fact, my surname is Long, and I am at home for four, and Ataana loves to call me 'Dragon Four'." ā€

Feng Ling also smiled and said: "I am not called 'Yile', that is the Turkic method of calling, and in the future, I will be called 'Wind Spirit'." (To be continued.) )