"A few years, a few years, Zigui cries blood, the remnant sun is windy and sandy, and the wind is not old."

Looking far away, he read word by word.

After reading it, he smiled loudly, and the crimson light and shadow happened to shine on his face, and his eyebrows were like a painting.

As if it was difficult to suppress the impulse in his heart, he suddenly looked back at it and said infatuatedly.

"Ah Chen, look at how beautiful the scenery outside this pavilion is! The continuous snow is always endless, but the sunset is only a moment, such a beautiful day, how can it be disappointed? Quick, hurry up and have a few drinks with the second brother! ”

A few years, a few years, Zigui cries blood, the remnant sun is windy and sandy, and the wind is not old.

He didn't notice the words behind him, he just silently read the fragment of the broken sentence in his heart, over and over again, over and over again, but he couldn't remember what the original sentence was.

"Marks."

Looking up again, he had filled his glass, and then a glass was pushed in front of him.

"You and I have been together for sixteen years, the second brother can meet Ah Zhen in this life, it is really a blessing for the third life, come, let the second brother toast you three cups." Mo Cang Wuchen picked up the cup and said, and the words were quite excited.

At this moment, there seemed to be countless peach blossoms growing endlessly in his heart, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting for this moment. Looking at the desert in front of him, his deep eyes sank deeper and deeper.

Shocked by the second brother's move, he immediately picked up the cup, and replied: "In the past sixteen years, Ah Zhen has been deeply blessed by the second brother, and it is a blessing for Ah Zhen to meet the second brother in his previous life, and these three cups of wine should be honored by me." ”

"Scar, you have to be obedient!" He gently dropped the cup in his hand and reminded slowly.

"Second brother, don't shirk, today, this wine must be respected." In front of the second brother, he has always liked to act willfully, he is not afraid of making the second brother angry, and he raised the cup above his eyebrows, and said compassionately: "The first cup, respect the second brother, and wish the second brother a long and healthy life without illness and disaster." ”

As if he had no choice but to hurriedly pick up the cup, look at him and smile, lower his eyes, and drink the wine in the cup.

Holding the golden pot, pour two cups, the wine color is crimson and the residual sun, the mellow fragrance is on the face, and it is folded into the heart.

"The second cup, to the second brother, I wish the second brother nothing in this life."

The second cup, raising his eyebrows, he said deeply in his heart, second brother, I know that you are tired of the palace wall and the economy, one day, I want you to be the freest and most carefree king in the world.

Took the wine in his hand, handed over the hearts of the deceased, two glasses of wine, the love is deeper, and the meaning is more earnest. He nodded, pursed his lips, and drank the wine with him.

At first, he didn't feel it, but after two glasses of wine, the bitter stamina stimulated his nerves.

His slightly drunken eyes widened, and he continued to pour the third glass of wine very soberly, and his eyes reflected in the glass.

He quietly watched every movement as he poured the wine, and when the wine was poured into the glass, it made a "cooing" sound, and each sound hit his steaming heart.

"The third cup, respect the second brother, and I wish the second brother to meet his lover as soon as possible."

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and there was a faint light under his eyes, which was particularly vivid.

The second brother is two years older than him, and he is still weak, thinking about it, it is time for the Ping Mansion to have a princess Ping.

In fact, in his heart, the second brother is sometimes like a child, he also has a small temper, and he also needs to be taken care of.

Although the woman who admired him chased him from Mocang to Li Sang, but in his impression, the second brother had never been emotionally attached to those women, and he remembered that he had asked him if he had a sweetheart, but he chanted beautiful words such as "The moon under the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is the sweetheart".

At that time, the second brother was like a child who would never grow up, and never really cared about the private feelings of these children, whether it was Pingwangfu or Fengchen Mansion, he was always surrounded by many beauties, and others said that he was amorous, in fact, he knew that the second brother had not really met someone who was suitable for him, and when he did, that person should be the happiest person in the world!

However, he didn't know that his old wish about Fengyue was like a thorn piercing his ever-tightening heart.

Looking at his smiling eyes, which were radiating sincerity and sincerity, his nervous pupils suddenly flashed a trace of white light, and the thousands of uncontrollable anger were ignited by something, and when the lightning and thunder roared, the prairie was burned.

Seeing that the wine in his cup was exhausted, he secretly raised his eyes, and his cold eyebrows raised slightly,

Suddenly, he raised his glass sharply, drank the last glass of wine, and everything finally came true.

He watched as he drank the third glass of wine deeply, a sneer swept over his eyes.

Although this stomach could not be stopped, he drank this third glass of wine to the fullest.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and the wine glass in his hand slid to the ground in the air, making a piercing sound, and a snowflake fell gently with the sound, silent, without breath.

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March 10, 19th year of Mocang, early noon.

Beichuan, Huanglin, hunting grounds, warm and cold at first.

A strong and pungent smell of blood permeated the entire hunting ground, and the vigorous wolf riders were already restless, constantly stepping on their hooves, galloping back and forth in the desert yellow sand.

Mocang Wuji rode a wolf in the center of the hunting ground, and a pair of eagles were staring in all directions, exuding a scorching cold light.

On the back of the wolf's horse, a pair of high-quality red longbows were tied, and two eight-clawed black dragons were tied to it, each standing on one side, the fierce eyes were intertwined with murderous aura, competing against each other, and hundreds of sharp feathered arrows were lying in the bow bag next to them, like soldiers waiting for battle. (Anti-piracy chapter)

The spring thunder drum was earth-shattering, and the wolf rider couldn't bear it even more, he locked his lips and held the reins with both hands.

The pain of the tear did not make the wolf rider resist, but made it even more excited, it opened the rows of jagged wolf teeth, and raised its head to the sky with a long howl, startling the cold of Kyushu.

The wind and sand rose suddenly, and the monstrous momentum was shocking.

There are many Mocang royal families gathered around the hunting ground, the princes and grandsons of the old years with good political achievements, as well as the nearby Mocang people, some of them shouted loudly in unison, clapped their hands, some of them grinded their ears and temples, talking about the high-spirited princes on the hunting ground, and some even spent a lot of money to bet on their own heirlooms as a bet, and began to bet on the present

The best hunter of the year.

Mocang Wuji glanced at the two of them to the right, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

"It coincides with the triennial hunting test of the Mocang Prince, we are exactly one or two years apart, and it is really a great blessing to be able to stand on this hunting ground with the two royal brothers today!"

The sound of hypocrisy and hypocrisy was like a cold string, ringing in the ears, and Mo Wuchen also plucked the golden copper bell hanging under the neck of the "Qingfeng" under his crotch, without paying any attention to the meaning of indifference. (Anti-piracy chapter)

"Second brother...... You said we swapped each other's horses and went hunting... Is it really possible? ”

There was less than a moment before the start of the hunt, Mo Cang Wuxian couldn't help but ask the second brother beside him, the reins in his hand were held tightly by him, and a faint liquid was secreted.

At this time, Mo Cang Wuxian was in the year of hair binding, but Mo Cang Wuchen was two years older than him, he had two peach blossom eyes, and said to the fourth brother with a smile.

"Ah Zhen, don't worry! My 'Langyue' and your 'breeze' have always been inseparable, your 'breeze' is my 'Langyue', my 'Langyue' is your 'breeze', we will not only not affect their performance, but also maybe stimulate their potential! ”

He shook his head dumbly, he didn't really understand what the second brother meant, and when he was thinking about it, a noisy voice came from his ears again.

Returning to the east from afar, when the sun shines at night. Loaded with a boat of afterglow, the light boat pushes the waves slowly, the river water of Qinglingling also seems to be affectionate, can not help but ripple in circles, the water is more and more rippling, like the agate sprinkled on the blue waves, shining brightly, fascinating. (Anti-piracy chapter)

At the beginning of the breeze, the mist dispersed, and the pavilion was revealed. The two people in the pavilion sat opposite each other to warm wine, and the stove was boiling.

"The wine in the furnace is boiling, but it's a pity that the snow has not arrived."

Staring at the rising white gas, Mo Cang couldn't help but sigh lightly, and continued to add charcoal to the fire.

The clouds and mist rolled up, and the distant light boat appeared and disappeared from time to time, and in a snap of a finger, it seemed to sink to the bottom of the water, and there was no trace of it completely.

Returning to the east from afar, when the sun shines at night. Loaded with a boat of afterglow, the light boat pushes the waves slowly, the river water of Qinglingling also seems to be affectionate, can not help but ripple in circles, the water is more and more rippling, like the agate sprinkled on the blue waves, shining brightly, fascinating.

At the beginning of the breeze, the mist dispersed, and the pavilion was revealed. The two people in the pavilion sat opposite each other to warm wine, and the stove was boiling.

"The wine in the furnace is boiling, but it's a pity that the snow has not arrived."

Staring at the rising white gas, Mo Cang couldn't help but sigh lightly, and continued to add charcoal to the fire.

The clouds and mist rolled up, and the distant light boat appeared and disappeared from time to time, and in a snap of a finger, it seemed to sink to the bottom of the water, and there was no trace of it completely.

Returning to the east from afar, when the sun shines at night. Loaded with a boat of afterglow, the light boat pushes the waves slowly, the river water of Qinglingling also seems to be affectionate, can not help but ripple in circles, the water is more and more rippling, like the agate sprinkled on the blue waves, shining brightly, fascinating. (Anti-piracy chapter)

At the beginning of the breeze, the mist dispersed, and the pavilion was revealed. The two people in the pavilion sat opposite each other to warm wine, and the stove was boiling.

"The wine in the furnace is boiling, but it's a pity that the snow has not arrived."

Staring at the rising white gas, Mo Cang couldn't help but sigh lightly, and continued to add charcoal to the fire.

The clouds and mist rolled up, and the distant light boat appeared and disappeared from time to time, and in a snap of a finger, it seemed to sink to the bottom of the water, and there was no trace of it completely.