Xiao Taoyan quickly moved a stool for the visitor, and Shang Ying was not polite, even if he sat next to Bai Zhen'er.

He added the charcoal fire to himself, then poured himself a glass, and then refilled the wine and boiled.

"Is Childe also here to enjoy the snow?" Bai Zhen'er raised her eyebrows and looked at the person next to her not politely at all.

Before Shang Ying could answer, she spoke again: "I thought that Gongzi was such a lonely, fairy-like person, wouldn't, eh." Before she could finish speaking, she burped.

"Won't anything?" He held the cup and looked with interest at the people who were beginning to lose their words. I don't know how many drinks he had before he came.

"Well, let me think about it, what can't it be?" His mind was a little chaotic, and the face of Yun Ren suddenly appeared in his head, the face that would never fall on him.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little unhappy and said: "It won't be like ordinary people like me, only looking at one place with one eye, only looking at one person." ”

Who are ordinary people? Shang Ying lowered his head and took a sip of hot wine, ignoring the person who was chattering quickly. It seems that either I drank a lot, or I couldn't drink enough.

Suddenly, he felt his sleeves sink and turned his head to meet those shining eyes.

"Why don't you speak, why don't you ignore me?" The aggrieved demeanor is really aggrieved.

It's always like this, I can only see Sister Biwu forever, and in the end I discarded her so ruthlessly.

The more she thought about it, the more unhappy she became, she stretched out her hand and snatched the wine glass from his hand, "If you ignore me, you are not allowed to drink my wine." ”

After speaking, she saw that there was still half a cup left in the cup, she didn't think about it, she stretched out her hand and took it and drank it down.

Shang Ying watched her drink half a glass of wine, and the spilled wine hung on the cherry red lips, but the man smiled smugly at him without noticing.

His throat moved, and he didn't speak.

"Ignore me. I won't give you a drink. Someone also looked at him very proudly, as if he felt that the behavior just now was quite feasible.

There was a gurgling sound from the wine jug, and Bai Zhen'er stretched out her hand to take the jug and began to pour it.

"You've drunk too much." Shang Yan raised his hand and took the cup away.

"You take the cup. How do I fill wine? Bai Zhen'er frowned and looked at the person next to her with a dissatisfied expression, "If you give me back the cup, I will forgive you." ”

Xiao Feng looked at it again, and almost wanted to cover his face. Drunk female lunatic. shamelessly pestered his master.

Between Bai Zhen'er's words, Shang Ying knew that she seemed to have really drunk too much, and was thinking about how to send her back, when the person opposite put down the wine jug in his hand with a snap and stood up.

"Okay." Bai Zhen'er stood up, "Since that's the case, then I'll make a poem." When I was at the Lantern Festival, I went up to the eighth floor. ”

Shang Ying lowered his head and took a sip of wine, watching the person in front of him perform without saying a word, but it was rare to see this girl embarrassed. He wanted to know that this girl would wake up tomorrow. What kind of expression will it be.

Yes, it will still look good.

"I said I was going to write poetry, why didn't you give me a round of applause? You can't drink my wine without applauding. As he spoke, he took the glass he had placed in front of him as if he were doing the same thing.

She tilted her head and drank it all.

Bai Zhen'er said with a look of arrogance on her face: "You have to look at me." ”

"Okay, I'll look at you." He looked up at the girl standing in front of him.

A pink-cheeked white dress, with stars in his eyes, like a fairy who strayed into the world.

A cold as jade, focused gaze burning. It's like seeing the end at a glance.

Finally got a satisfactory answer, Bai Zhen'er turned her head, walked slowly, and said in a slow tone: "Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock." Peach blossom fairy under Peach Blossom Temple. The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees, and picked peach blossoms to sell wine for money. When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and you get drunk in exchange for the flowers to sleep. Half-awake and half-drunk, day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year. I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow in front of the carriage and horse; The car dust and horses are full of fun for the rich, and the wine cup is rich in flowers. If the rich are compared to the poor. He's got to drive me, I'm free. Others laugh at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it; I don't see the tomb of Wuling Haojie, and there are no flowers and no wine hoes to make fields. ”

Hearing the first few sentences, Shang Ying reacted, wasn't what she was talking about exactly the poem made by Tang Bohu? It's obviously borrowing from someone else's poems, but the person is holding a small hand behind his back and writing a serious poem.

"Huh." He chuckled, poured himself a full glass, looked at the woman in the painting, and drank it up.

Xiao Feng heard the laughter of his master, and he was directly stunned. It turns out that his own master will laugh too? Laughter from the heart.

Besides, if he was not mistaken, the wine glass that the master used just now should have been drunk by the madwoman. Immediately, Xiao Feng looked at the woman who looked like a fool with complicated eyes, and countless guesses flashed in his heart.

On that day, the wind and snow were the background of the painting.

The person in the painting is a peerless white cloth and a fierce demeanor.

One is chasing the one in the dream, and the other is watching outside the dream.

It seems that with one turn, there will be a difference.

However, no one looked back.

――

The next day, it was dawn.

Shang Ying and Xiao Feng stood outside the courtyard, and he handed the wrapped things in his hand to the monk on the side, "Give this to Miss Bai, three bowls of water are boiled into one bowl, and it is for hangover." ”

He thought that the girl had a hangover, and when she woke up in the morning, she would definitely have a headache.

"Amitabha, the little monk must tell me on his behalf." The little monk took the object and clasped his hands together.

After Shang Ying finished explaining his things, he walked outside.

"Xiaofeng, tell Xiaosi to investigate the background of the young lady of the Liu family." He said as he walked.

"Yes." Xiaofeng frowned, why did the master change his mind? He also thought that the master would like this Miss Bai family.

The master's thoughts, Xiaofeng has always been unable to guess. The old woman in the Shang Mansion insisted on stuffing a woman for the master, and later the old man Shang re-ordered a family affair for the master, which was the Miss Yang family.

When he arrived at the front courtyard, Shang Ying mounted his horse and looked back. The smiling face flashed through his mind, and in just a moment, he took his look, turned and rode away.

Some time ago, the abbot of the White Horse Temple told him that the time limit for his marriage had arrived. In other words, he can marry and start a family.

After he was born, he was not in good health, and finally met the abbot of the White Horse Temple and gave him an amulet. The abbot said that he had a hard personality and was easy to overcome the closest people around him.

That's why his family affairs have been dragged on until now.

If the time comes, then it is not impossible to get married.

The horse's hooves galloped away, leaving deep footprints one after another. In the snow, it stretched long, long distances.

――

Not long after Shang Yan left, Bai Zhen'er woke up.

Bai Zhen'er only felt that she had a dream, and she seemed to have dreamed of Yunren. But no matter how she shouted, he couldn't hear it, and he couldn't chase it.

When she opened her eyes, Bai Zhen'er felt a little dizzy in her brain. What was she doing last night?

It seems that he went to drink, and then he met and met Shang Yang while drinking.

Bai Zhen'er sat up, her mind was in a mess, didn't she dream of Yunren? Why is it Shang Ying's face that appears now.

She remembered that the face was still smiling at the end, would Shang Ying laugh? Will it?

All she had left in her head was paste, a lump of numbness.

"Miss, are you awake?" Xiao Tao heard the sound and walked in.

"Well, how long have I been asleep?" Bai Zhen'er got out of bed and let Xiao Tao dress her.

"Miss didn't sleep long, Miss was drunk last night. Do you have a headache now? ”

"Yes, it hurts. Dizzy and painful. ”

"Miss, just now the monk outside came over and brought herbs for the merchant to understand the wine. It's already cooked at the moment, do you want to drink a little? ”

"Yes." Bai Zhen'er put on her clothes and walked out of the inner room. (To be continued.) )