Don't feel sad, because the story is always better than real life, even if the rivers and lakes rain at night for ten years, the end of the lamp, the azure, there is still a future.

This chapter, maybe some relatives will feel redundant, for myself, it is the most suitable for my mood, maybe because of old age, I will always think of some old things out of time, and resort to the pen, that is, the cause of these men and women laughing.

Don't say that I have an appetite, I can't write, and the unit has been very busy lately.

Didn't write where I wanted to write.

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A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, night rain in the rivers and lakes, and ten years of lights.

She folded her arms and looked up under the drizzly eaves, as if to see through the providence of this gloom.

He was slightly drunk on his elbows in front of the wooden table with a lone lamp, and he was drunk and recalled the bitterness of the past.

The rain slanted through the curtain, and the water vapor was turbulent like smoke.

The wine mother is not poisonous, and the taste of the wine will not become stronger after entering the wine, but the stamina has increased tenfold, and masters like Pei Shu and him can't notice it.

Gong Yin shook slightly, pillar forehead.

The porcelain shards cut the fingers, and the blood was frozen before it came out, like those more words that could not be spoken.

The bowl shattered.

"Smack."

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"Six glasses of wine." He said, "I salute you who have been through a lot so much and are finally willing to talk openly." And, the first time I heard you talk, I wanted to die...... Myself. ”

Six glasses of wine.

"Five glasses of wine," he said, "I respect you who have lived up to my expectations, and the more frustrated you are, the more courageous you become." And, I was disappointed by God's expectations and had to push you away again and again, myself. ”

Five glasses of wine.

"Four glasses of wine." He said, "Emperor Gexue Night, you who stabbed into my chest." And ......" he paused suddenly, his voice seemed a little choked, "I was so shocked that I was so shocked that I suddenly wanted to leave everything and take you away, myself." ”

Four glasses of wine.

"Three glasses of wine." He said, "I salute you who shouted to the world that you love me on the Jingting Bridge that day." And, having made the decision to turn my back on you. ”

Three glasses of wine.

"Two glasses of wine," he said, "Jing Yuzhao is the one who lives and dies with me in the palace, and I myself who suddenly includes you in my eyes." ”

Two glasses of wine.

"A glass of wine," he said, "to you in the spring breeze of ten miles, and to myself who was amazed for the first time." ”

A glass of wine.

She's in the rain, listening.

The wine is draining, and its sound is like a pearl.

And yet he was drinking, whispering as he drank.

Jing Hengbo crossed his arms and listened to the sound of Gong Yin slowly drinking in the store, she didn't remember seeing him drinking, such a thing that is easy to indulge and lose self-control, people like him will not touch.

Everyone thinks that they are spectators, and unintentionally makes scenery that decorates others.

At that moment, he watched her drink and talk in the night rain, and at this moment she watched his back drinking in the rain.

She stood in the corner of the door, walked under the eaves to avoid the rain, and accidentally saw a fine ice crystal in front of the eaves, Gong Yin seemed to have stayed here just now.

Her heart was sour, and her eyes reflected the fine rain of the night.

Jing Hengbo's legs couldn't move, and he knew that he couldn't move, so he indulged in a gesture at this time, but as long as she really walked over, the wine couldn't be drunk.

There was also a wine bowl opposite him, looking at his posture, it was like drinking with her.

The light is yellowish, a layer of dark color, like yellowed old paper, the back of the person like snow seems to be a little thinner, his jet-black hair is shiny and crystalline, and it is also a layer of wet water vapor, which seems to have been outside the house for a long time.

The signboard of the wooden planks swayed in the wind and crackled against the wood-colored door frames.

The night was deep, the drizzle was drizzling, and the dark blue ground of the deep alleys reflected the red lights in the distance, glowing with light red oil.

I never imagined that a person like Gong Yin would also travel at night, enter such a tavern, and get drunk.

Jing Hengbo was stunned when he saw his back.

There was a light like a bean in the tavern, and there was only one drinker, who was sitting in the place where Meng Potian was sitting just now, holding Pei Shu's last jar of wine, pouring wine.

After placing a flag flower on the roof and arranging for the halberd army to escort her, she went down the roof, thinking about going back to the inn, passing by the tavern, when she inadvertently turned her head and suddenly stopped.

Then asked Xiao Er to help, carried the two of them, and went to a nearby inn, Jing Hengbo really wanted to give the two of them a room, think about it, Lalang may not have a good end, two rooms, each sober up.

Seeing that Gu Dong was planted under the table, and Pei Shu, who rolled into a pile with Meng Potian, Jing Hengbo secretly praised that the wine mother was the wine mother, there was nothing in the first nine altars, and the last altar only poured a bowl and put him down.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the last jar of wine finally put down Pei Shu, who was getting more and more sober as he drank.

Jing Hengbo was relieved.

The wine mother brought it, Jing Hengbo put a little bit in the wine, handed it to Xiao Er, and asked him to drink, Xiao Er didn't think much about it, he drank it all happily, and his eyes suddenly fainted out of circles.

The only weapon in this world is silver, a necessary magic weapon for home travel, killing, and buying Xiao Er.

"Yes, yes, you can't give this thing to others easily, in case you drink it......

After speaking, he looked at Meng Potian and Pei Shu, his face turned red first, Jing Hengbo didn't seem to hear it, and said with a smile: "So, is there a wine mother?" ”

Xiao Er said proudly: "Naturally, the wine in our store is famous in the town, and three glasses are poured!" ”

She pretended to relieve herself, went to the backyard of the tavern, and asked Xiao Er, who was washing the dishes, "You have good wine in the store, you brewed it yourself?" ”

Pei Shu didn't pay attention to her, didn't speak, slapped open the mud seal and drank, but he was massive, the more he drank, the brighter his eyes became, the more he drank, the more he sitted closer to her, and the few times he wanted to speak, Jing Hengbo hurriedly poured him wine and blocked his mouth, but like this, she was shocked, what if this guy couldn't get drunk and make trouble?

Jing Hengbo didn't stop him, if he didn't give him a drink, he would be even more crazy, right? It's good to be drunk.

Pei Shu'er's complexion was very ugly today, and as soon as he sat down, he beckoned Xiao Er to send wine, "Ten altars!" ”

It's okay if you don't come out, and listen to everything you need to hear.

She is gone, Pei Shu must be able to guess that she is going back to this town, there is nowhere else to go, there is a night market on this street in the town, and the family should have arrived a long time ago.

Jing Hengbo snorted, and knew that he was there.

A gust of wind passed, and a person stood in front of the table, with a black robe like iron, and his face was also iron-blue.

After finishing it, she put the wine bowl and sneered: "Come out." ”

She lifted the bowl, which was so big that it covered her face, and the wine spilled and spilled.

"Look at the point," Jing Hengbo finally poured her a small cup and poured a big bowl for himself, Ling Ren's momentum suddenly disappeared, he raised the bowl and touched her, his eyes were blurred, "How can there be a perfect life in this world, how can there be a happy person who really wants everything to do?" But those who hold on to their little things and complain endlessly will complain about the last bit of the joy of being a human being. It is very important to love someone or not, and not to get someone, but the most important thing is to love yourself and be yourself. ”

Meng Potian lay on the table softly, his grandeur was gone, and he didn't know if he was scolding her, or if he suddenly realized it.

Jing Hengbo closed his mouth, met Meng Potian's stunned and puzzled eyes, and knocked her head hatefully, "You are the most bitter in the world?" Everyone else lives perfectly? Ahh ”

"Yes, there are so many people who follow me, but don't talk to me about love, other people's love for me, some friendship, some like, but the thing I want the most, it has been dug up from the night of the snow night of the Emperor, and it has not been filled yet. Oh no, full of suspicion, helplessness, loneliness and incomprehension, you are so crooked, crying, crying, envying my good life, resenting yourself and no one loves, I'll strangle you, don't you just want someone and he doesn't want you? Don't you know that I also want someone to run for his life? He pretended to be betrayed and fled, he pretended to be dead and fled, he didn't escape, he cos, he fled from a thousand faces, he not only fled, he didn't touch me, he didn't give me a smile, he didn't give me sleep, I had to sleep by myself, and he avoided me after ......"

"There are so many people following you......" she said weakly, not knowing whether to defend herself or to suddenly want to comfort her.

The wine from the corner of Meng Potian's mouth gushed out, staring at Jing Hengbo stupidly, she had vaguely heard about the queen's previous things, but she had never heard such a detailed version, people are always indifferent to the pain of others, more only feel their own pain, at this moment she suddenly felt cold, as if she also saw the cold snow that Emperor Ge stuffed into her chest that year.

"If such a queen is called happiness, are you willing to be a special one?"

"Puppets, puppets, dolls, can't have any personal will, stupidly want to fight for freedom, but are framed by everyone against everyone, have you ever seen the protest crowd standing all over Yuzhaogong Square? Have you heard tens of thousands of people shouting about the Queen's immortality? Have you ever seen a man who asks you to die, and then the dead body falls at your feet? Have you been betrayed by your friends, betrayed by your lover, left with nothing, and exiled alone? Have you ever felt like you were dying with a knife in your loved one's chest? ”

"Do you know what kind of queen I was in the beginning?"

"What about the Queen?"

"You...... Very happy......" Meng Potian snorted with wine, "You are the queen......"

"You see someone you like chasing me and you think I'm happy, the question is, is that what I want? Just like this wine, people who like to drink feel that drinking is better than the gods, and people who don't like to drink drink too much just want to vomit, the quality of life is not calculated by possession, but by happiness! ”

Meng Potian stared at her in a daze.

"Do you know that you don't like to drink, you don't want to drink, you don't like to drink?" Jing Hengbo lowered his voice and stared at Meng Potian with a mocking expression, "Then do you know those loves, those likes, I don't love either, I don't want to, don't?" ”

The bowl was pushed out, and the wine spilled on the floor.

Meng Potian felt that she was laughing a little crazy, and she was sober again.

Jing Hengbo paused, looked at her, and smiled.

"Bang." Slammed the table, "The old lady doesn't like to drink anymore!" The old lady doesn't want to drink anymore! The old lady doesn't like to drink at all! Drink your paralysis, get up and get out! ”

The sound of pouring wine made Meng Potian's scalp tingle, it didn't sound like a taste at all, and when a big bowl of wine was pushed over again, she couldn't help it and exploded.

Jing Hengbo was stunned, and continued to pour wine, "Look, you are so good, you can drink as much as you want, and the queen herself pours you wine, how many people have your blessing?" Come on, drink! ”

"I ...... I can't drink it......" she said this sentence through gritted teeth, almost crying out as if she were choked.

Meng Potian was a little scared - this is the rhythm of pouring people to death.

Meng Potian barely finished the first bowl, and Jing Hengbo poured the third bowl again.

"Drink!" Before he finished drinking this bowl, Jing Hengbo poured another big bowl, more than the bowl just now.

"I ...... Uh......" Meng Potian's posture of grabbing the bowl was not so chic, her stomach was turning over the river, just staring at Jing Hengbo's burning eyes, she barely took a few sips, and her face began to turn blue.

"Drink!" Jing Hengbo swallowed mountains and rivers angrily, grabbed a big bowl, poured wine, and pushed it to Meng Potian.

It doesn't make sense, normal people are advised to stop when they see alcoholics.

"Bang." With a bang, the heavy wine jar came to Meng Potian, which shocked Meng Potian and opened his mouth in a daze, "Ah? ”

"Cry you paralyzed, get up and drink!"

Jing Hengbo slapped her to the table.

She grabbed Jing Hengbo's hand to wipe her tears and snot, Nima was so disgusting!

"Jing Hengbo ......" Meng Potian didn't let go, and suddenly cried, "You are so good...... What do you want...... Everybody loves you...... Everybody likes you......"

Jing Hengbo said surveyively: "Okay, but can you let go of my hand first and then tell me to get out?" I'd think you're a lace edge. ”

"But!" Meng Potian's hand grabbed fiercely, and his voice was sonorous, "Cutting the robe and breaking the righteousness is cutting the robe and breaking the righteousness!" I still can't...... Can't forgive you! You...... You...... You're so ruthless! You...... You...... I don't want to see you, you go, you go! ”

Jing Hengbo was a little surprised, yo, I've only heard of drunk and unreasonable, but this one is reasonable after drinking.

"Donkey......" Meng Potian came to his strength and grabbed Jing Hengbo's hand, "Last time...... I wronged you last time...... Uh, I apologize...... I apologize......"

It was getting late, there were no more guests in the tavern, the shopkeeper went upstairs to rest, and Xiao Er cleaned up in the back hall from afar.

Jing Hengbo's cheeks twitched, and Xiao Er, who had brought the wine, looked at her strangely, thinking that this girl was a donkey face, and turned her eyes away with no interest.

"Female ...... Woman...... Female ......" Meng Potian was still stammering, Jing Hengbo stared at her viciously, Meng Potian seemed to be a little more sober, and his tongue curled, "Donkey!" ”

Jing Hengbo's eyes had already swept her up and down, and he really couldn't see anything wrong, and he wanted to smell the smell of her, but his nose was full of wine.

"Oh...... You...... Belch...... Female ......"

In the dim light, Meng Potian was full of alcohol, and Jing Hengbo sat down in front of her for a long time before she squinted her eyes and recognized her.

After Jing Hengbo and the others left, he lowered his hat and walked into the shop.

Those few people didn't say much to Meng Potian, they said a few words casually and left, looking no different from any chivalrous warrior who drew a sword to help when he saw injustice.

If several people are paying attention to one thing at the same time, that thing will never be just an action to help people.

When people pay attention to something, the subtle expressions on their faces are different.

The red light was vaguely reflected on the faces of those people, which looked normal at first glance, and if you looked closely, everyone's eyes were downward, their eyebrows were slightly tight, and their eyes were gathered.

What was wrong was the subtle expressions of the few people standing next to him.

It's not a posture, Meng Potian turned his back to her, blocking the other party's movements, she couldn't see the action of the support, the person was also very gentlemanly, and he let go with one touch.

Jing Hengbo suddenly felt that something was wrong.

I had to go back to the strange shop, the fight was over, the group of guys who were uneven won the battle, drove the gangsters out, and came over to comfort Meng Potian, Meng Potian got drunk and stood up to thank him, he couldn't stand steadily, and almost fell into the arms of the other party, and the other party hurriedly held on.

She flashed on the roof of the hotel and looked around, oops, white robes and red lanterns everywhere, where to find that person?

Jing Hengbo frowned, she inexplicably felt that this back was a little familiar.

At this time, the store was lively, and except for Jing Hengbo, no one noticed the person who went out.

This person's walking posture is very strange, very stiff, and the joints of his body are like rust, but his movements are very fast, if it weren't for Jing Hengbo staring at the shopkeeper with interest, he wouldn't be able to see this person at all.

Then she saw a man come down the stairs from the second floor, past the shopkeeper, and go out.

The voices of the people were chaotic, and the shopkeeper kept smiling and smiling, and he didn't stop it, Jing Hengbo's eyes began to gradually wander around the shopkeeper in this shop, she felt that the people in this store were more interesting than fighting.

The scale of the fight in the hotel is getting bigger and bigger, and many people can see it and jump up to join the battle group, but now everyone has forgotten about Meng Potian.

Jing Hengbo laughed while watching, smiling and smiling, his eyes flashed - the little two guys in this hotel are good.

The parties didn't seem to see anything, drinking by themselves, the little two people with towels on their arms, jumping around in the crowd of fights, with a strange expression, from time to time a towel rolled, rescued those flying cups and plates, threw them away, and sent them back to the kitchen, while shouting: "Smash a shallow plate with gold edges...... Smash a blue and white glass cup...... Smash a ...... of the double-eared fat-bellied partridge picture wine jar"

But it was not Meng Potian who shot, but another group of people, there are prodigal sons who are light and indifferent, there are chivalrous people who are uneven, Luoyun has a good physique, anyone can use both hands, some people are not used to teasing women, and they came forward to stop them, and they immediately started fighting, fists and feet and cups and plates were smashed, and there was a lot of excitement of chickens and dogs.

Jing Hengbo still didn't move, holding his arms and waiting for the scene to start, anyway, these people were not enough for Meng Potian to watch.

In fact, it is not surprising that the local folk customs are not open, women often cover their hats when they go out, Meng Potian is a single woman, drinking alone without concealment, and she has a good appearance, it is completely normal to be accosted, after all, there are the most frivolous prodigals after drinking.

Jing Hengbo smiled bitterly, it was really a necessary drama in the Xinglu Tavern - being beaten for teasing.

But she couldn't get out of it, because there was a sudden commotion inside. Several men walked to Meng Potian's table, and without knowing what to say, Meng Potian slammed a glass of wine over.

Jing Hengbo sighed, turned around and wanted to leave, Meng Potian would not be willing to see her now.

Unexpectedly, Meng Potian also quietly slipped out of the camp and returned here to drink.

Jing Hengbo knew that she was uncomfortable, and she really couldn't explain it, so she had to pretend that she didn't see it, so Meng Potian was still more comfortable.

The night she and Pei Shu fell off the cliff, they were chased and killed by the cloaked man, and then Pei Shu was kicked down the pit by Gong Yin, Meng Potian was directly thrown aside, Jing Hengbo was not worried about her safety at that time, anyway, as long as she and Gong Yin were there, the real target of the cloaked man would only be them, sure enough, the cloaked man no longer paid attention to Meng Potian, after Meng Potian was a little sober, he naturally wanted to go back to the barracks to find Pei Shu, but where was Pei Shu willing to see her, after all, the events of that night were too embarrassing, Meng Potian himself was also reluctant, he was reluctant to leave, and it was uncomfortable to follow, so he simply mixed with the seven killings all day long.

Meng Potian actually bought drunk here.

Jing Hengbo stopped, there was a tavern in front of her, it was open, maybe it was a rainy day, and the business was not bad, but what really attracted her was not this tavern, but a guy who slapped the table while drinking.

The artistic conception of this rainy night is a bit cold and a little vicissitudes, which makes people who are traveling suddenly want to drink.

Jing Hengbo walked all the way over, and also felt that this place was quite interesting, probably because of the dark skin, the clothes and decorations of people here like bright and bright, the colored tiles on the roof, the window flowers on the windows, the carved curtains are intricately decorated, the sauce-colored wooden houses are equipped with dark yellow window sills, and the indigo curtains are large and large pieces of colorful flowers. When night falls, at first glance the street is very scary, the people in white are floating and floating, the red lanterns are swaying and shaking, the ghost town is generally terrifying, you can calm down and watch the scenery carefully, those hazy rain and dark night, large areas of rich and dignified and jumping colors, in the dashing rain, are haloed with chaotic and blurred light.

Walking around the street market in Luoyunbu, especially the evening market, is a very interesting thing, which refers to the feeling of the bold. The people of the Luoyun Department like to wear white linen clothes, almost one of their hands, like to light the red light, hang two red lights in front of the door of the house, tie into various shapes, this is because the largest Luoyun swamp in the territory of the Luoyun Department, a piece of snow white, the things born in the swamp, although it is not a drug, but after taking it for a long time, it will prolong life and strengthen the body, so the Luoyun Department is born with a good physique, and there are many martial arts practitioners, but this swamp also has side effects, that is, it seems to be a snow-white, and the things born in it eat too much but the face is black, and the black skin wears dark clothes, and there is no one to find at night, Over time, the falling clouds began to wear white linen clothes, lighting bright red lights to light the way, which also formed a unique style.

After a while, Jing Hengbo came out of the medical hall, his expression was a little dazed, a little puzzled, he stood at the door of the medical hall and thought for a while, asked a few local people about several inns in the town, and quietly visited several inns, and finally stayed in a relatively remote inn in the east of the town, of course, this is also the place where the Long Ying family stayed.

The doctor beckoned, "Come here with your ears ......"

"Oh?" Jing Hengbo suddenly looked vigilant.