Chapter 63: Bow to Him
The wind in my ears blew gently, and the scenery in front of me disappeared in a trance.
The horse's hooves stepped on the gate of the city, and the speed slowed down even more, Yang Yu said in a low voice: "I'll go back by myself, Lang Jun, please let me dismount." ”
The reins in Wang Jingzhi's hand, the horse's hooves stopped.
"Lang Jun don't want to turn back. "Yang Yu just cried, and was blown by the cold wind, and the tears were all dry on his face, which must be ugly. Her voice was low and hoarse. Untied the plain coat on his body, and gently put it back on Wang Jingzhi's body.
Yang Yu turned over and dismounted, still walking on that elegant and wonderful step.
After walking for a long time, the ears gradually became lively, and the pedestrians laughed and swept past her, hitting her shoulder, and Yang Yu staggered. Holding her shoulders, she stood there, looking at the young man who had hit her with a calm gaze.
"Ah Yu? "Familiar voice.
Yang Yu pursed his lips and smiled, thinking that the tears had been wiped dry, but they all fell in Huan Qilang's eyes. Huan Qilang was a little suspicious: "Have you ever cried? ”
Yang Yu unconsciously stroked his cheeks and said with a smile: "The cold wind enters the eyes, and the blowing eyes hurt." She raised her lips and smiled, beautiful and incomprehensible: "What about Qiurong?" ”
Huan Qilang pretended to be relaxed, raised his lips and smiled: "She? She left the maid Lang'er in Furui Bao Zhai, and Lang'er couldn't find her, so she went back to the house to report, and as soon as she came out of the Seven Star Building, she was taken back. When I heard that she was all right, I thought of going to your house and telling you, so that you would not be worried. ”
Huan Qilang has something to tell Yang Yu, how can he go out in person? The fact is that Huan Qilang sent someone to inform Yang Yu of the news of Qiurong, but when he learned that Yang Yu was not there, he went to the street to look for it in person in a hurry.
Yang Yu smiled slightly: "It's okay to have nothing to do." ”
Yang Yu smiled and looked at Huan Qilang, who looked worried, and warmly invited: "I have fine wine at home, how about the two of us invite the moon to drink?" ”
"Okay. Huan Qilang was unhurried and followed behind Yang Yu.
After walking for a long time, he finally returned to the small courtyard on South Street, and Yang Yu knocked lightly on the door.
Wang Suo came to open the door, and Yang Yu said to Jing Mo with an anxious face: "Help me prepare wine, I will invite Qilang to drink today." After speaking, he didn't wait for Jingmo to speak.
"Jingmo, what's wrong with the girl?" Qi Yan said with some curiosity.
Jingmo was faintly worried, looked at Yang Yu's back and said, "Serve the girl well, don't say much." ”
"Yes. Qi Yan buried his worries.
Yang Yujing walked to the study, pushed open the side door of the study, walked through the wooden corridor, and came to the bamboo forest pavilion.
In a moment, Jingmo brought the wine, Qi Yan took a few servants, and lit the charcoal fire dragon, and the originally cold pavilion gradually warmed up. The pavilion is built in a bamboo forest, and the wood is also taken from bamboo, and the curtain is exquisitely surrounded by eight directions.
Yang Yu smiled, poured a full wine for Huan Qilang, and said with a smile: "How is this wine?" ”
Huan Qilang shook the wine glass between his nose, hesitated slightly, and then smiled and said, "Ten years of Cuitao? ”
Yang Yu smiled and said: "Ah Yu feasts with this wine, I hope Qilang will not dislike it"
Huan Qilang shook his head again and again, with that pale complexion and slightly frowning brows, he looked very sincere and said: "Cuitao brewing is extremely cumbersome, with as many as seventy-five processes, and this wine has high requirements for temperature and humidity, and if it is not stored well, it will deteriorate." It's a blessing to get a new pot of wine, let alone a decade of old wine! I won't dislike such a good wine, and I can take as much as you have. ”
Yang Yu laughed low and said, "Qilang, as the sister-in-law of the Huan family, has never tasted any wine, don't coax me to laugh and say beautiful things." ”
Huan Qilang pursed his lips and raised a hearty smile, his jade-like face flushed slightly, and said, "It's indeed a good wine." ”
"Shichiro, cheers! Yang Yu smiled so brightly and beautifully under the candlelight. As he spoke, he raised his glass and drank it down.
Huan Qilang was dazzled by the beauty of the world, stunned for a moment, drank the wine in the cup, the wine into the throat soft, like a clear spring, with a faint aroma of wine, when the wine slid through the throat, a strong wine aftertaste between the lips and tongue, the wine to the abdomen, immediately a warmth traveled all over the body, Huan Qilang couldn't help but sigh: "Good wine!" ”。
Yang Yu gently pulled the hairpin, the black and bright hair, lazy and natural draped over her shoulders, charming and natural, she held the wine glass, revealing a frost-white wrist. Yang Yu said with a smile: "When I was alive, Ah Weng called Cui Tao the hero of wine. ”
Huan Qilang frowned slightly, thought for a moment, but didn't understand, and said suspiciously: "Why is this?" ”
"Yes! Yang Yu slowly poured the wine into his throat, then poured it again, got up slowly, and said, "I'll just ask Ah Weng, why?" ”
Huan Qilang listened attentively, and his eyes were fixed on Yang Yu.
Yang Yu turned around suddenly, his eyes were full of clarity and said: "Ah Weng said, Cui Tao's wine is soft in the throat, but the stamina is great, isn't it just like a hero, soft on the outside, and strong on the inside?" ”
"Hah! Huan Qilang raised his lips and smiled, and couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing: "General Yang is really a wonderful person!" ”
Yang Yu's face became even more ruddy because of drinking, and he was a little excited in his heart: "Come again?" He raised his glass.
Huan Qilang raised his lips and smiled to raise his glass, and the two drank a few glasses, their cheeks were already slightly drunk, and their eyes were wandering.
The snow outside the pavilion is getting bigger and bigger, falling like goose feathers, Yang Yu staggered up, holding a pot in his left hand and a cup in his right hand, stepping on the snow with dancing steps, swaying his beautiful waist.
She raised her glass, got up and bowed to the growing snow, and said, "Miserable snow, for my friend." Yu with a cup of wine, up to the emperor, down to the earth, willing to worship with the snow. As she spoke, she sprinkled the wine in her hand on the snow, touched the ground with her head, looked cautious, and sincerely knelt down to worship the heavy snow, and her beautiful face looked even more beautiful against the background of the snow.
Huan Qilang looked at Yang Yu outside the pavilion, was stunned for a moment, and laughed loudly: "Ah Yu, I will worship with you, from now on, Bai Xue is the greatest, I am the elder brother, you are my sister, okay?" Saying that, he got up by himself, walked with vain steps, and came to Yang Yu's side, with that look, pride, and willfulness.
Yang Yu raised his head, looked at Huan Qilang on his side, raised his lips and said with a smile: "Bai Xue is my eldest brother, Huan Qilang is my second brother, who in the world dares to say that I am Yang Ayu's vulgar?" ”
"Whoever dares to say that Ah Yu is vulgar, I will rip him off!" Huan Qilang shouted and knelt beside Yang Yu.
The two of them were in the snow, prostrating carefully.
The two glanced at each other and laughed in unison, Yang Yu stretched out his hand and held the wine jug, poured wine into Sakura's half-open lips, and poured the crystal water wine into her mouth.
She smiled and handed the wine jug to Huan Qilang, who took it, followed Yang Yu's appearance, poured the wine into her mouth in the air, and smiled heartily.
"Who is drunk with Ah Yu, and there are two Snow White Qilang." Yang Yu laughed loudly, his eyes wandered, and he looked at Huan Qilang, who was laughing arrogantly on his side. Then he said: "Wait until the spring flowers bloom and the snow melts." Stay until life and death are impermanent, Ah Yu will be dust. Innocent, innocent. Only a good drunk. ”
Yang Yu picked up the wine jug, and the crystal wine blended into his mouth with the falling snow.
She wore cloud-like black hair, dressed in plain white robes, and her steps were like a dream. Ying Hong's immature lips murmured softly: "Ah Yu is drunk." As he spoke, he fell unconscious in the snow.
Huan Qilang smirked and looked at Yang Yu's appearance lying in the snow, and shouted, "Sister! Then he fell down.
Jingmo and Qi Yan, who were watching the two drunk and lose their temper from a distance, saw that they both fell in the snow, and hurriedly stepped forward to help them up.
Yang Yu is an unmarried sister-in-law, and there is no head of family at home, so it is inconvenient to stay with Huan Qilang. Jingmo explained to Wang Suo and drove Huan Qilang back to the house in a carriage.