Yunhuang's eyes were heavy and he asked, "What do you think?" ”

Mo Yi said softly: "I think, this is Miss You, you are not, you both have a marriage contract, why do you still treat Lord Zuo Xiang like this." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yunhuang turned his head, looked at Su Qin, and asked, "Su Qin, do you think so too?" ”

Su Qin nodded, "Although I don't know what happened between Miss and Lord Zuo Xiang, but judging from Lord Zuo Xiang's attitude towards Miss, he obviously cares about Miss very much.

Yunhuang sighed, "I see."

Even Mo Yi and Su Qin could see that she was deliberately avoiding Murong Jin, and presumably the extremely smart Murong Big-Tailed Wolf knew about it.

Before, she thought that since she had him in her heart, and he also had a heart for her, no matter what the result was, even if he was hiding a lot of things, she would have to work hard, find an opportunity to find out things with him, and see how he responded.

But now, when he was honest with her and told her everything, she flinched......

Yunhuang, who has always been fearless and fearless, knew that it was a tiger's den, and dared to break in, but retreated.

……

After waving off the ink coat and Suqin, Yunhuang came to the bamboo forest in the backyard alone, walking aimlessly, looking at the dark night sky, a round of crescent moon emitted a faint silver light, and there was no cloud covering, it appeared brighter and brighter in the dark, as if to illuminate the deepest shadow in her heart.

In the past, every time she was upset, she would come here and have a good competition with Mo Yan, her martial arts were not as good as Mo Yan, but every time she competed, Mo Yan would give her three points. When the two of them are exhausted and sweaty, they will lie on the grass, look at the distant starry sky, talk to each other, or talk about the development of the dark building, or talk about some martial arts routines, or fight with each other...... It's just that now, Mo Yan is gone, she is the only one left, and I don't know how to vent this boredom.

The moon is like a hook, the cold wind is bleak, and the bamboo forest is quiet.

Yunhuang walked around the bamboo forest, suddenly paused, her eyes stared at a certain place under the bamboo, saw that protrusion, the soil on it was loose, as if she was buried something, when she dug out the clay pot in the soil, lifted the lid, and a smell of wine came to her nose.

It turned out to be the superior daughter Red. Yun Huang couldn't help but laugh, Mo Yan didn't care if he loved wine like an idiot, he even hid wine, no wonder he could always stare at the wine jar and drink, but it turned out that he hid fine wine everywhere, and when he wanted to drink it, he came directly to get it.

She lowered her head, smelled the wine, poured a sip in her mouth, the entrance was fragrant, soft and delicate, mellow and gloomy, it was indeed a good wine, and she couldn't help but continue to drink.

In the world, only wine forgets worries, who understands the condition of wine? Wine relieves sorrow and breaks the intestines. To the heart, three cups wash away the dirt in the chest. Harmonious face, prolong life, get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows.

How many literati and writers, those who are unhappy in life, sing about wine, regard wine as a confidant, and desire to be able to get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, but it has always been that people are drunk without drunk, you must know, draw a knife and cut off the water and the water is more flowing, raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow, wine can not solve any problems, most of the people who use wine to eliminate sorrow, read "There is wine today and drunk today, tomorrow sorrow will come tomorrow sorrow", raise a glass down, drink all the sweet wine, eager to extinguish the pain in their hearts, but they can't accept the status quo, dare not face reality, and are eager to escape a kind of performance, drunk, It can only make people temporarily paralyze themselves, paralyze their nerves, paralyze their behavior, and forget those sad things for a short time...... After the wine wakes up, it is a new day, what should be faced still has to be faced, and what should exist will not disappear because of drunkenness.

Yunhuang drank one sip after another, thinking about the words and truths that Jiangcai Moyi persuaded her, how she didn't know, and it was indeed what she did wrong.

After Murong Jin was honest with her, she should have hugged him and cried, the two talked happily, and then they were happily together, but she retreated, and after he told her her her most secret secret, she actually retreated!

If it is the real Yunhuang, when he confesses, he should hug him and cry bitterly, and then tell him from the bottom of his heart, ask him where he has lived over the years, why his face has changed so much, and how he became the prime minister, and then tell him that she has missed him over the years, feels sorry for him, and cares about him and considerate him, but it's a pity...... She is not Yunhuang, and she can't recall the past two guesses with him.

He must be very uncomfortable in his heart, the pain and hatred of seeing the whole family being beheaded is enough to destroy a person, if it is her, if this thing happens to her, she can't imagine what she will do, I am afraid that I will meet the gods and kill the gods, meet the demons and kill the demons, and the people who framed her family will be slashed under the sword, holding the determination and belief that the jade will be burned. But he turned his grief into strength, in just five years, climbed to his current position, secretly plotted, among them, how many hardships have been experienced, how much effort has been paid can be imagined, the only childhood sweetheart who has given him warmth, finally agreed to be with him, but after he told him frankly, deliberately alienated him......

He clearly saw it, but he still pretended not to know, and treated her as before, he ......

Thinking of this, Yunhuang's inexplicable heartache only felt that a pair of hands were invisibly pinching her heart, making her breathless, she suddenly lifted the wine jug, opened her mouth, and poured it, and the cool wine entered from her throat, down her throat, until it reached her abdomen, leaving a burning breath.

When you sing about wine, what is your life? For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past. How to solve the worries, only Du Kang.

Yunhuang looked at the bright moon in the sky and laughed coolly, always laughing at Mo Yan for loving to drink on weekdays, but it turned out that she also had a day to use wine to kill her sorrows, but it turned out that wine can really paralyze people's emotions.

Yunhuang was drunk and hazy, threw away the wine jar in his hand, picked up a branch from the ground, turned his waist, moved with his heart, and danced with the wind.

Her posture is already light, whether it is in the past life or in this life, practicing martial arts, learning is the work of killing, unlike the ordinary women of the rivers and lakes of the fist embroidered legs, soft and weak, she will be ancient martial arts and modern martial arts, the spirit of the will, the hand, the movement is fast and calm, the move is fast, the combination of rigidity and softness, the branch in her hands, as if given life, in her body freely swimming, like a sharpest sword.

There is a sword in the heart, even if there is no sword in the hand, there is a sword.

In her hands, the dry branches swam and shuttled like a swimming dragon, walking in all directions, bringing up her clothes and fluttering. (To be continued.) )