Chapter 51-2: Drunken Kiss (Part II)

I looked inside the pavilion, and suddenly saw that on the railing facing Feng Ge, there was a man in cloth with a wine jug lying on his back, his face turned outside, leaving me with a black back of his head. I was slightly stunned: "Your friend? ”

"It's not." Feng Ge shook his head and smiled softly, "I came tonight, and he was here, probably because he was drunk and broke in by mistake." ”

This piece of the city forest is the first emperor to give Feng Ge to live, although there is no one to guard, but few people come in, the things in this world are stained with the word "imperial gift", the rubble also immediately turns into pearls, the common people are consciously following this iron law, and the royal and imperial things are as far as they can hide, if they are damaged, they can't afford to pay for them, and they have to kill their heads.

"You let him be here? Still in the same pavilion? "I'm a little surprised, I know some of Feng Ge's quirks, he won't stay with anyone who doesn't look at him for a second. This thatched pavilion is Feng Ge's solitary space, has always been unobtrusive, with his surname, into the pavilion saw a stranger drunk like mud lying here, even if he didn't let him go, he definitely turned around and left without hesitation, why did he not only stay, but also as if the person did not exist, blowing his flute by himself?

Feng Ge saw my surprised eyes, smiled slightly, and said softly: "I also think it's very strange, but I just feel that he has an aura of déjà vu in him, which makes me feel that he seems to be the same kind of person as me." He turned his head to look at the drunken man and smiled: "For some reason, I sat down, he drank his wine, and I played my flute, and each did not offend each other." ”

"It's so funny, I'd like to see who he is!" I laughed, turned and walked up the wooden steps on one side, and stepped into the thatched pavilion, where there were three or four flasks scattered on the wooden floor. The smell of alcohol in the pavilion became heavier, and I looked curiously at the drunken man whose face was tilted to the right, and suddenly felt that the figure was somewhat familiar. Inadvertently kicked a wine jug that fell to the ground, and the jug rolled out of the thatched pavilion "bone and bone", and the man holding the wine jug in his arms frowned and turned his head, and at first glance I saw the face with his eyes closed, I was taken aback: "Far away? ”

"Cher knows him?" Feng Ge walked behind me and asked softly. I nodded and rubbed my forehead: "He's my uncle." Feng Ge sighed: "It turns out that he is the second son of Yunfu." ”

An Yuanxi didn't wake up, I bent down and called him softly: "Yuanxi? Far away? Wake up, why are you so drunk......" suddenly stopped, remembering the quarrel with him in the evening, perhaps the reason why he was drunk. I couldn't help but feel nervous, I don't know if An Yuanxi's alcohol consumption is good, because I have never seen him drink before. Sighing softly, I reached out and patted his face gently: "Far away? Far away? Wake up, don't sleep here......"

He brushed his face impatiently, but his body fell from the round wooden railing due to excessive movement, and fell to the ground in a dull manner, his eyelids moved, opened and closed slightly, and he seemed to be still under deep alcohol anesthesia. I've known him for so long, how many times have I seen him lose shape like this? If this pavilion is built on a high place, it is strange not to fall and get hurt. I sighed and stood up: "Feng Ge, it looks like I have to go back." ”

After calling the iron guard to carry An Yuanxi into the carriage, I said goodbye to Feng Ge, and there was a warm smile in his eyes. My heart warmed, and the estrangement between me and him over the years due to Chu Yan seemed to have never existed. Looking at the four eyes, my eyes were slightly moist, Feng Ge, you must be happy, only your happiness is the redemption of my sins.

The carriage slowly left the "Huanyue Residence" and headed in the direction of the Hou Mansion. An Yuanxi was lying in the carriage, drunk and unconscious, he was not like ordinary people who were drunk, his handsome face was white, I probed his skin, not only was it not hot, but it was a little scary. Such a person, when drunk, alcohol is not easy to volatilize, it is not easy to wake up than ordinary people, and it is harder than ordinary people. His breathing was a little heavy, as if he couldn't breathe, and I pulled his collar out a little to let him breathe. At this pull, he suddenly saw the white bandage tied from his left shoulder to his chest, remembering the bloody wound on his left shoulder when he was fighting with Maha, he couldn't help but grit his teeth, secretly angry, knowing that he had injuries on his body, what kind of wine did he run to drink? Even if...... Even if my words are a little hurtful, I can't take my body seriously, such a big person, and not a child!

The stone road from Huanyueju back to the Hou Mansion was not very smooth, and the carriage shook An Yuanxi's body, he frowned, opened his eyes slightly, and I hurriedly called him: "Yuanxi ......"

His expression seemed to be awake, his eyes were closed and slightly open, and he looked at me in confusion, as if he were looking through me into the unknown depths. His lips moved slightly, and his voice was low and hoarse: "I'm ...... Dream ......"

"Far away? Have you ever felt uncomfortable? I patted him lightly on the face, wondering if he was sober or drunk and talking nonsense. An Yuan pressed my hand suddenly, his eyes were hazy, as if with a layer of smoke: "Ye'er ......"

I lost my mind for a moment, his expression fragile like that of a child who had lost his mother. Pressing my hand to his face, he whispered, "Only in dreams...... You're so close to me......"

The carriage shook suddenly, as if it had been crushed by gravel, the carriage shook suddenly, I lost my balance and fell on An Yuanxi, and I just wanted to get up in a hurry, but he was tightly held in his arms: "Don't go...... Leaves...... Don't go ......."

Such a humble, pleading, desperate, struggling tone, such a helpless An Yuanxi, I had never seen before, I froze, and heard his voice with unspeakable pain: "Don't go, don't leave me...... Leaves...... Don't hate me, don't hate me......"

"Yuanxi...... "I want to explain, I have never hated you, An Yuanxi." Even if I don't understand why you didn't want me in the first place, but I believe that you have your own hardships, maybe I have complained, blamed you for choosing to carry it alone, blamed you for giving up our relationship without nostalgia, but I have never hated you, never.

As soon as I opened my mouth, his lips were sealed on mine, with a strong, domineering, and irresistible aura, I was taken aback, anxious and annoyed, and struggled hard, he rolled over and pressed me, and his strong body easily subdued my struggle, I bit his lower lip angrily, and felt the salty smell of blood overflowing, he snorted sullenly, his lips loosened slightly, and murmured: "It's still so fierce......"

"An Yuanxi!" I gritted my teeth and slammed it down, and this time I knocked him over. Sitting up in a fit of rage, I raised my hand to slap him, but I saw him lying motionless in the carriage, his eyes closed, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he fell asleep!

"Damn it!" My raised slap paused in the air, and after a while, I clenched my fist and slammed it into the air. You'd better never wake up!

(To be continued)