"Uh-"

A faint moan, and then a ray of morning sun came into view, and there were bursts of swelling pain in the temples, and with a slight force, a feeling of dizziness rushed into his mind in an instant, and his eyelids seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, and his whole body was as stiff as a steel plate when he shook gently, but his hands and feet could not lift any strength.

With a wry smile, the wine is poisonous, what is said is true, drunk, really drunk, it has been a long time since I have been so drunk, last night's qiē seems to be a little blurry, I don't know how many cups I have drunk, I only remember the song and dance of the warbler, a burst of beautiful sounds, there are too much bitterness, there is too much sadness, all immersed in the turbid wine, family hatred and country hatred, are deeply silent at this moment, all left is the seemingly unattainable dream in the heart, even though the road ahead is boundless, but never gave up.

The door was gently pushed open, and a beautiful maid entered in a gauze skirt, Yan Hong smiled slightly, this girl was the dancing girl last night.

"Childe is awake—" smiled faintly, put down the copper basin in his hand, the crystal jade fingers invaded the water thinly, immersed the soft cloth towel in the water, the cold touch dotted the words across the slender fingertips, a casual glance, that handsome face, and the delicate gentleness in the clear eyes, nothing else, just for the appreciation of beauty.

There are a little ripples in the clear, the jade hand seems to be slightly stagnant, and Pingjin's heart seems to be filled with a faint warmth, as well as an inexplicable trace of intoxicating shyness.

Ruigong Lang Yuan. Listen to Jun Tiandi music, know him a few times. Striving for the world, a wonderful dance. The willow waist is light, and the warbler has a tongue. Who is bound by the smoke and waves. Helplessly, the heavenly step has already urged the shift to change. But driving Cailuan, Hibiscus is looking forward to it. May every year, accompany this feast.

When the wine passed three rounds, Yan Hong felt it, but it suddenly made her feel intoxicated, and her heartstrings throbbed, it seemed that it was just this short song, but it touched the softest place in her heart.

It's still that soft smile, but at the moment, there is a little less charm in the smile, and there is more pure beauty from the bottom of my heart.

"Childe, please—"

Handing the soaked white cloth towel to Yan Hong, a faint coolness seeped into the skin little by little, the heavy drunkenness melted away a little, Yan Hong's originally somewhat pale face was covered with delicate water droplets, and the residual heat in his heart was also taken away by this cold refreshment.

Between the conversions, another cup of sobering tea came to Yan Hong's eyes, "Hehe, you are careful." took a sip of tea, and looked at the powder in front of her, and Yan Hong, the girl with picturesque eyebrows, praised it softly.

"Don't dare to be praised by the son, these things are the duty of slaves."

The original plain words made the beauty a little restrained, and the elusive warmth also dissipated into invisibility at this moment, and between the ups and downs, it seemed to return to the original point, or nothing had happened in the first place.

"What about the Ye Gongzi who came with me?"

"Back to Gongzi, Ye Gongzi is in the next room, my master has already instructed that the two sons are distinguished guests, and there will be no slackness, please relax Gongzi." The fine tone is so gentle and soft.

I took a deep breath and felt the fresh water vapor in the air, without the slightest smell, only the refreshing elegance, this is the difference between the river and the ocean. "Let's go, go out for a walk with me." The moment I got out of bed, my spiritual consciousness penetrated, my aura poured into my body, and the alcohol in my whole body also evaporated at this moment, and my spirit and spirit had returned to its peak.

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On the deck, the river breeze is blowing, the delicate coolness blows slowly on the skin, and the clear touch goes straight to the heart, if it is not for the immersive experience, you will not experience such a wonderful feeling.

One side of the water and soil to raise one side of the people, this saying has been passed down for a long time, but until this moment Yan Hong has a little experience, the same is on the river, but Qilu and Sichuan Shu are two completely different styles, how vast the land of China, if one day can go all over the north and south of the river, see the changes of the four times, it is also a pleasure.

"Where are you from?" It seemed that he was just careless, Yan Hong glanced at the beauty beside him and asked softly.

"If you go back to your son, the slave and maid have grown up in the land of Qilu since they were children, and they were taken in by their masters when they were eight years old." It's still a small tone, but there is no trace of tenderness, but it seems to be a little bit of grief and sadness.

"The Land of Qilu? I haven't seen my parents since I was a child, there are so many people in the world, and how similar are such experiences, what do you say? ”

"It's really so similar, Childe's words, my master also said it." At this, she seemed to have an indescribable pride in her words, and it was evident that she had great admiration for her Lord.

"You-, what do you think Mr. Tian, what kind of person is she, hehe." As soon as a sentence came out, Yan Hong smiled self-deprecatingly for no reason, his family commented on how bad his master could be, no, it should be said that it would not be bad.

Sure enough, those beautiful eyes seemed to suddenly brighten up, turned sideways, looked at the clear river with such a wandering gaze, and replied with great reverence, "The Lord is the best person I have ever met." The fresh voice is only a plain sentence, without superfluous embellishment, without flashy rhetoric.

But at such a moment, Yan Hong's eyes were filled with a ray of careful thought, good man? The world is changing, the world is impermanent, there are rights and wrongs, people have all kinds of things, but how difficult it is to do the word "good person"!

Tilting his head, he seemed to just look at the clouds in the sky, completely hiding all the thoughts in his eyes, and no one noticed it, including the beauty who was close at hand.

"Zihuan, it's early!" is still dressed in white, but there is a trace of drunken tiredness between his eyebrows, but it is not hidden at all.

"Zixin, aren't you also a night of romance and don't know it? Haha-"

"You-" A word came out, but it was already a punch on Yan Hong's shoulder, for such a ridicule, Ye Wuxian could only smile helplessly, but he didn't have the slightest idea, if he returned the same words, Yan Hong would reply ten out of ten, "What if it's a romantic night?" ”

"Two sons, the slave and maid have retired." A proper salute, it is still a piece of departure, the same as when it came, so elegant.

"What's your name-" Looking at the wonderful back, Yan Hong seemed to inadvertently remember that he didn't know her name yet.

"If you go back to Gongzi, the slave and maid are called raiders."

"Attack—"

"Attack—"

Attacking people, in vain from gentleness and obedience, empty clouds like Gui Rulan, envy and blessing, who knows that the son has no chance.

The whisper was silent, no one heard the quiet moan in Yan Hong's mouth, looking at the distant back, walking in style, smiling skillfully, but Yan Hong's heart added a touch of coldness, and the beauty 、、、、、、