Pretty little building drunk bottle .

The night moon tower, the spring fragrance courtyard, a farewell is another year or two.

The sound of gentle and steady footsteps, coming leisurely from the bluestone slab, is particularly clear in the silent moonlit night. After walking for a while, Mo Qing shook his head lightly and retreated.

Drunken Mansion, still not going. What has become of her in two years? Will she be sickly, or will she have a playful smile? Shaking his head slightly and chuckling, it's okay, let's go to the Guan family.

All the way along the red lantern, to a courtyard, the door is pasted with a big happy word, from time to time in the courtyard from time to time the sound of guests drinking and fisting.

The family saw that he was behaving extraordinarily, and heard that he had come to congratulate him, but he did not stop him. He made a gesture of invitation and let him in.

Mo Qing went all the way to the west, only to one courtyard. I saw a row of ink bamboos, there is an elegant small building built near the pond, with four big characters written on it, "Qingcheng small building." Mo Qing only felt that these four words were familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere, and said in his heart, "This old monster is still elegant." Unconsciously, there was a few more smiles on his face.

The gongs and drums in the courtyard on the east side are noisy, knocking and beating, presumably there is a hole in the cave at the moment, and Mo Qing also has the heart to join in the fun. Xin said, "Since you are here, it is better to simply see how the people marry," just thinking about it, a slender girl walked out of the shadow of Mozhu. Under the bright moonlight, pluck out the jade hairpin and go down the steps. Qingdai bent slightly, smiling with her eyebrows, beating the beat, knocking on the ink bamboo, singing songs.

The peach blossoms fall, the lotus blossoms, who is outside the pavilion?

The willow cotton rises, the colorful clouds go, where to wait for Lang to come?

Gold embroidery, acacia shoes, smiling and looking out of the small window.

The lights fell, the wind shadows stopped, and the jade people fell asleep.

The bamboo wind shakes the moon and shines.

Liuyun's long hair, like a drop on his shoulders, fluttered waist-high with the night wind. Qiong flowers are falling, and green shirts are full of flowers. The girl raised her head slightly, looking up at the starry sky, the charm of the city, and the shame of the stunning beauty.

The hands hidden under the wide sleeves, the ten fingers are slightly darkly buttoned, and the eyes are deep. Mo Qing walked out of the rows of ink bamboos step by step, looked at her with her head down, and said with a faint smile, "I haven't seen you for two years, you've grown taller."

The singing stopped abruptly, and under the lights, a young man with red lips and white teeth had eyes like stars. A beautiful woman, suddenly like a dream.

Yu Xi was stunned for a moment, bent her fingers, knocked on the hosta in her hand, her heart was sour, but she smiled playfully, "Third brother, you, why are you here?" Ao, do you know that the weaving wedding, my family has a happy event, did you come on purpose? What did you give? “

Mo Qing looked at her outstretched hands, at a loss, she couldn't answer, and was looking at Yuxi in a daze. Unconsciously, he was suddenly pushed from behind and hit the stone steps. I saw a handsome man in purple clothes and long hair in front of me, holding a young man in one hand, running wildly, and said with a smile, "Apprentice, the third prince and Prince Rudi are both proposing to me, which one do you want?" There is also a Xijun of the Northern Desert, who only came with letters. Ahem, I think that kid is too timid to come. Which do you want? “

Wan turned his eyebrows, his dress floated, Yuxi helped Mo Qing up, and asked softly, "Did it hurt you?" ”

Looking down at her again, in two years, she has grown into a stunning and beautiful girl.

Mo Qing was slightly stunned, shook his head slightly, and smiled lightly.

Originally, a few people were watching the play in the east courtyard, but Yu Xi thought that the master suddenly rushed out and said with a smile, "Master, don't talk nonsense." If you have a distinguished guest, don't make people laugh at it. “

Who knew that the two teenagers laughed twice, but said in unison, "Girl, we proposed to Master Qingyue." ”

Yu Xi picked up his eyes, swept past the two, and said with a smile, "You are all princes, and you have already had a master, who is rare?" ”

Mo Qing smiled slightly. Just looking at the situation in front of him, he thought that it was inconvenient for him to stay longer, and he was about to dodge, but he didn't want to clear the shadow of his clothes and be grabbed by his sleeve with one hand. Mo Qing wanted to break free, but the force was like a magnet, sucking him tightly. When he pushes a little harder, the suction force is greater, and if he doesn't use force, the force decreases a little. Mo Qing smiled slightly, so she had to stop exerting force, and the suction disappeared instantly.

The clouds pass through the moon, and the bamboo shadows move.

"Want to go?" Qing Yue grinned and raised an eyebrow at him.

Mo Qing raised his eyes and smiled, "Under the surname Shui, I have seen Master Qingyue." ”

Qing Yue squinted, looked at Mo Qing carefully, was very happy, laughed twice, and said, "Ha!" You kid still know me! Look at you like this, and you're right to be my apprentice. I said that my apprentice didn't agree with any of them, it turned out that he had taken a fancy to you. Your surname is water, not soil? ”

Yu Xi was ashamed and angry, and kicked Qing Yue in the leg. Looking back, I can't help but laugh, who would have thought that the three most beautiful men in the world would gather here tonight, but they would talk about a topic that is not painful. Mocking in his heart, he took more lanterns and hung them up.

Not far away, Yu Xi sat on the stone steps with his cheeks crossed, giggling and laughing, watching them drink, freely.

Under the shadow of the lamp, the beauty is like jade.

The three of them, with their own charm, have their own charm.

Yu Xi looked at it for a while, and then realized that the lights in the courtyard were all gone.

With a hook of evil eyebrows, Qing Yue scolded, "Dead girl, when it comes to your sweetheart, kick the master!" What are you looking at in that daze? Seeing that Yuxi ignored him, he said again, "Now say okay, the three of you will drink with me, whoever drinks the master is happy, I will marry this dead girl, and if that kid in the Northern Desert doesn't come, he will regret his death!" The three of you, feel free, you can pick up a bargain. ”

The third prince and Prince Rudy glanced at each other and said happily, "Is what the master said serious?" If we take it seriously, we will drink it. ”