"This, this naturally won't. Xuanyuan Po originally wanted to ask her about her origins, but he was pushed back without saying a word. Wei Shengxiang didn't speak for a long time, the room was quiet for a while, she tried the strings, played a very depressed piano sound, and then sang these four poems: "I want to play the piano, I hate to appreciate the obscurantist music, I feel this old friendship, and I think about it..."

Xuanyuan Po also felt a sense of sadness and sadness in his heart, lonely and sad. The teacher came to this era without a name, who can understand his mood, who can talk about desolation? Isn't this beautiful girl in a green building, with infinite scenery on the outside, but also extremely lonely and miserable in her heart?

No, he is now a caring and loving person, and there is a beautiful wife at home waiting for him to return. Although Feng Qingxue can't understand his kind of heart, but she is a couple who are married, in the same prison, and holding hands, and may he live and die with him, rejoice for him, and grieve for him, how can he exchange money with other women here? Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Po stood up: "Miss Weisheng's piano sound is open and wonderful, I worship to the top, but I still have something to do, so I will leave first." ”

Wei Shengxiang was slightly stunned, and there seemed to be a gloomy look in her eyes, didn't this man understand the amorous scenery at all? But in a blink of an eye, she became smiling again, and her eyes flowed: "What are you anxious about, are you still afraid that I won't be able to eat you?"

"This, well, this one is naturally not. ”

"Then why don't you sit down for a while, am I not as good as a beast and not worth your attention?"

Xuanyuan Po hurriedly shook his hand: "No, no, no, that's not what it means." "He's really bad and just left, although he doesn't have a good impression of Wei Shengxiang, but he can't hurt people in person, let alone such a woman... Alas, it is impossible to say that there is no one without a little heartbeat, but in fact, his heart is also very confused, and he sat down again.

Wei Shengxiang pulled a thin rope with his hand, and before long, a waiting woman pushed the door in, brought a pot of wine and two little knights, and then withdrew after putting it away.

Weishengxiang's hands are like jade, and he picks up the copper kettle and sifs it full, "It's so little, but we met today, won't Yuan Gui have a cup with me?"

Xuanyuan Po secretly thought, even if he drank this pot, he wouldn't get drunk, just drink it, and he was no longer polite, so he drank it all after signaling the wine.

I didn't feel anything about this wine in my throat, but there was a scorching heat after my stomach, and it spread quickly to my body. Xuanyuan Po was taken aback, and was busy trying to force the wine to prevent it from scattering.

Xuanyuan Po learned fifty or sixty percent of the "belly in the stomach" from Liu Zui's time, and he could use his internal strength to gather wine together, and he could spit it out every day without eating for an hour or two.

Wei Shengxiang took a sip, and looked at him affectionately: "Yuangui slow drink, this wine is soaked in several kinds of valuable Chinese medicine, the taste of wine is different from usual, but a few cups of small drinks are quite beneficial to the limbs." ”

Xuanyuan Po thought to himself, who knows whether it is beneficial or harmful, maybe there are chronic poisons, aphrodisiacs, etc., how dare he take this wine.

Wei Shengxiang poured wine again: "What is thinking in your head, and what other peerless quatrains to hear?"

"Words are made by nature, and good hands can get them, and where quatrains can be said, there are them. ”

Wei Shengxiang was stunned again, isn't this sentence a wonderful verse? She stared at Xuanyuan Po fiercely: "Openness is a genius in the sky, if you don't drink a cup, you can't live this good poem." ”

Xuanyuan Po was not afraid of her being famous in the wine anyway, and she drank it all again. Wei Shengxiang also drank it all this time, and his face turned red and his eyes were watery. "Yuan Gui, why did you leave that day?"

"Oh, it's just a small trick, and I can't really mention it. ”

"What kind of trick is it, tell me about it. ”

This voice seemed to be coquettish, and it seemed to be complaining, the soft voice shook his heart, Xuanyuan Po couldn't help but beat a few times, but Wu Zi hardened his heart, shook his head and said nothing.

Wei Shengxiang's face was even redder, his eyes were even more seductive, and he poured another cup: "Come, I'll toast you again, drink this cup, I'll dance for you." ”

"I'm going to leave after this drink. After Xuanyuan Po finished speaking, he drank it all again, got up and saluted uprightly: "Thank you Miss Weisheng for welcoming you, but I really want to leave, so I will leave." ”

"You, you..." Wei Shengxiang bit her lip, I don't know whether she was angry, annoyed or excited, but Xuanyuan Po ignored her anymore, turned around and left, walked to the door, Wei Shengxiang's voice came: "My original surname is Gongsun, single name Wei." ”

Why do you want to tell him his real name? Wei Shengxiang can't understand, does he not understand amorous feelings, or is he really as he has heard, he is a unique and undisturbed strange man in the world, and even she is helpless?

Looking at his departing back, Wei Shengxiang's face was strong to the top, love and hate, joy and sorrow, one time it was all two little guesses, and the other time it was hatred that gritted silver teeth, and she didn't even realize that a black-clothed man wearing a smiling Maitreya Buddha mask appeared when she was a hundred years later.

"You're attracted to him!"

Gongsun Wei didn't reply, "I have my own measure in doing things, so I don't have to worry about you." ”

The masked man's voice was hoarse and gloomy through the mask, "It's not your personal business, it's your own business, don't forget your identity! If you can't control him, you have to kill him!"

“...”

Xuanyuan Po returned to Xie Hai's boat, and spit out all the wine as soon as he was lucky, Xie Hai couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm worried that her wine will make a move, and she will dare to eat it when she hides it in her belly. ”

"Zhou Gongzi really has such good skills, it's really a must. ”

"It's nothing, it's amazing how much people taught me this skill... Let's go back. Thinking of the Seven Heroes of the Bamboo Forest, he couldn't help but think of Niu Meng again, and Xuanyuan Po couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The four of them rowed together, and the boat rowed forward quickly, and soon approached Wuyi Lane, when a small boat cut past and rowed eastward, and the person holding the boat was a strong man wearing a big bamboo hat, and his back looked quite familiar. Xuanyuan Po's heart moved, how did this person's back look like a cow dream?

Should it be, Niu Meng is dead and lifeless, even if he didn't die, he wouldn't have run to Jiankang, let alone hold the boat, maybe he thought of him just now, so he had a delusion.

But what if it was really a bull's dream, wouldn't it be a miss? The two boats cut in a straight direction, and at the same time they were very fast, and they were far away.

"Haibo, do you think that person just now is like a cow dream?"

"Niu Meng? this, the old man is not very familiar with him, so he can't see it. ”

Xie Hai had only seen Niu Meng from afar, so he naturally had no impression, how could he ask him if he looked like him, Xuanyuan Po couldn't help but secretly cry ashamed.