When the two of them came back from the red, pink and green building, it was already high and crisp, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, what they could see when they looked up was that the bright moon hung in the sky, and the soft moonlight sprinkled on the eaves, and two petite figures sat on it.

"Miss, you actually know martial arts." The woman in Tsing Yi lying on the eaves had a dog's tail grass in her mouth and a pillow in her hand, looking at the bright starry sky and was stunned.

It's not just martial arts, but I see that people are crooked melons and cracked dates who come to Qinglou for fun, and they suddenly lost most of their interest, how can they dance well, Chen Wensheng turned his head to look at Xiaoling.

"Hmph, Miss Ben will have a lot more, and you will slowly find out in the future, there is nothing I don't know."

"It's just... There is a group of vulgar and obscene, swearing, vulgar places, and you still have elegance to be the number one lady in it. Although you are clean and self-conscious, it is really wronged to play elegant music on such an occasion. ”

moved a comfortable seat and lay down, the green silk of the person next to her was blown by the breeze, blowing on her face and itching, bending her eyebrows, raising her hand to play with her long hair, but unfortunately there is no wooden comb and copper mirror now.

"It's okay, in fact, Mother Li was very good to me, at that time, I worked the street to earn money, not as much as dancing in this green building, although it will be said by the sons who visit the green building, but just ignore it."

In fact, calm down and go to see Xiao Ling again, her appearance is also fresh and beautiful, Hao is not inferior to those ladies, since ancient times, beauties are all red faces, how do you know that the water eyes smile and are warm, and the people who are addicted to them are willing to give up the splendid rivers and mountains just for the beauty to smile.

"Huh? That's right! Xiao Ling sat up excitedly, half of the green silk still fell into the hands of the lying person, such a painful exclamation sounded, almost fell down and lay back, so frightened that the latter hurriedly let go of his hand and smiled at her awkwardly.

looked at Xiao Ling, who was wrinkled into a lump because of the pain, and looked at her with watery eyes, and wondered: "What's the matter, I excited you like this, I was shocked, what kind of body did I become." ”

"What kind of system has become all day long, what kind of system has become, Miss, are you tired?"

Looking at Xiao Ling who fell on top of her, Chen Wensheng's stiff face couldn't help but smile again, "Miss, you said that you don't waste such good martial arts, you can go to the capital to try the Jinyi Guard, if you are recruited, you will have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime." ”

Seeing that the other party was staring at himself with his hands on his waist, he suddenly narrowed the distance between the two, and the other party's warm breath was all sprayed on him, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Ah Ling, women don't participate in court politics, do you want me to dress up as a man?" Chen Wensheng said with a smile, if he really became a Jinyiwei, if he was found to be a daughter in the future, he would be beheaded for the crime of bullying the king.

Chen Wensheng, who was pressed under her, didn't plan to get up, let the other party sit on top of her, patiently waiting for the other party to speak, the moonlight shone behind her, and her cold face added a bit of quiet beauty.

"Why not! Miss, I also want to go to the palace to see, you want to teach me martial arts, without further ado, start now. ”

After speaking, he stood up directly, patted the dust on his body, stretched out a hand to pull up the lying person, a face was full of smiles, the black hair of the person who was pulled up like ink went straight to his waist, his head was a little dizzy, Chen Wensheng held his head: "You girl doesn't look at the time, it's ugly, rest early, and get up early tomorrow." ”

The days went by like this, the two were busy singing songs in the Qinglou at night, and one person held a sword and the other played music in the courtyard during the day.

Every night when they go to the Qinglou, when they look at the inconspicuous corner, there is always a white-clothed Shengxue, whose long hair is simply tied up, smiling and groaning, like a young man, ordering a glass of wine and sitting there waiting for them.

Sometimes, a man who likes to wear jet black robes will accompany him for a drink. Occasionally, the man in white will take the initiative to come over to find a topic to talk to them, but most of them are watching the people on the stage dance back to red sleeves, and the heart-wrenching music rises clearly, and when the two of them leave the green building, the man in white is reluctant to leave.

When I woke up the next day, the sun was shining through the leaves, and I could faintly hear the sound of the piano.

The man who held the sword grabbed it, danced, and swung his hand forward, turning the hilt with her wrist. The sword also slowly began to turn, and gradually it swung faster and faster, and the sword became an afterimage in his hand.

"The bells and whistles are useless." I heard the girl playing the music on the side come to the back of the person as lightly as a young swallow, and the other party was still holding the long sword and waving it, and the latter pulled out the jade hand and directly grabbed the other party's green sword.

Xiao Ling was not annoyed when she saw that her green sword was snatched, she stopped and took a step back to watch Chen Wensheng dance again.

"Ah Ling, the sword and the dance are different, the former is strong and powerful, but you don't even hold the sword steadily, what kind of swordsmanship are you talking about, look good."

The woman held the green sword in her hand, and with a casual turn, the green sword flashed as fast as lightning, the sword light flashed, and her waist fell along the sword light. It is not difficult to operate the swordsmanship, fast and slow, rigid and soft, and it is good to comprehend it.

Xiao Ling's unfamiliar swordsmanship makes it more and more easy to handle, and her body is gradually softening a lot, and it is difficult for the two of them to take the Jinyi Guard exam if there is no one above to release the water, they must obey the order and swear allegiance to the emperor, it is still simple to screen layer by layer, the most important thing is the gender issue, and the body voice cannot be changed.

When the two of them came to the capital to apply for the exam, the man they had been seeing in the Qinglou also appeared here, as if it was fate destined to cultivate. At this time, I really knew the other party's noble surname Fang, and in the past, they called each other as sons and girls.

The little marquis in the capital is named Yu Wenjue, and he has long heard that these two girls want to apply for the official position of this brocade guard, so he secretly stuffed some money on it, so that the people who reviewed it above could put some water, and they couldn't put it all away, otherwise it would be too fake, but don't be too strict to make it difficult for them.

Later, the two successfully entered the Jinyi team, and they also had the help of Yu Wenjue all the way.

"Miss, Miss, wake up you're drunk, stop drinking!" Xiao Ling squatted down and patted the drunk Chen Wensheng who fell on the side of the bed, his face was full of tears, these days, whenever Chen Wensheng woke up, he held a wine jar and drank in a daze, turned his head and continued to sleep, and he couldn't stop it.

Xiao Ling finally persuaded her to put down the wine jar and cheer up, but because of the words of the little marquis, she became decadent again, and she kept drinking and falling asleep day and night, cleaned up the man and the residence and took away the wine, and then pushed the door out.

"How is Wen Sheng doing, she will go to the court tomorrow." Yu Wenjue was wandering, the blue-green jade pendant on her body was swaying, and when she saw Xiao Ling, who was holding the wine jar and had some mobility problems, came out, she walked over to help her pick up the wine jar.

"Have some drinks with me?" He weighed the jar in his hand.

The weight on Xiao Ling's hand suddenly disappeared, and she looked up and smiled at Yu Wenjue, "It's okay, I'll see you drink." "The brothers are good, hooking shoulders and backs, and they don't care about the issue of whether men and women are intimate or not.

"What's the matter, I've been drinking heavily. Tomorrow, the emperor is going to give marriage? Xiao Ling was puzzled and walked to the stone table under the tree and took out a small cup.

"That's right." Sitting on the cold stone bench, he poured himself a glass and drank it up, and his face climbed into a blush, "This wine is so strong, she drank half a jar in one go?" He shook his head, poured himself a few more glasses, and fluttered on the stone table and played with the ivory cup.

"Wen Sheng, you said that you are such a good girl, who you like is not good, but you just like this emperor."

"Now it's okay, he knows about it, and he will give you a marriage to marry away from home."

Maybe it's because the wine is too strong, Xiao Ling is a little dizzy just by smelling the wine, not to mention Yu Wenjue, who drank one cup after another, saw that the person talking on the other side couldn't sit still and wanted to slide on the ground.

Stretched out his hand to get the wine jar, but was grabbed by the man, and when he raised his eyes along this hand, he saw a pair of cold and amorous peach blossom eyes, and he looked at himself like he had met for decades.

"Wen Sheng... You look back and see if I'm okay, what's so good about Yuchen. If this person doesn't have the smell of alcohol and doesn't talk nonsense, he can't notice that he has drunk alcohol at all, and his expression is calm and excessive, at this time, this person suddenly hugged Xiaoling in front of him, and was shocked that the latter was about to push him away, and saw this pitiful appearance so that the person who was hugged couldn't bear to withdraw him, not to mention... In fact, she still admires this little marquis a little.

"Wen Sheng, I... Belch... My heart pleases you. This sentence seems to have been held back for many years, as soon as this statement came out, the man in front of him shed tears, this cry couldn't be stopped, tears were like pearls with broken threads, Xiao Ling's heart chuckled, and she smiled bitterly and wiped it gently with her sleeve.

In fact, she has always known that Yu Wenjue loves Chen Wensheng, and her feelings for Yu Wenjue have always been ambiguous, and now that this sentence is said in front of her, she knows how uncomfortable her heart is.

The moonlight is thick, the wine glass on the stone table is crooked aside, the undrunk wine in it is spilled on the table, the fragrance of wine floats for ten miles, the sitting person hugs the standing person and the pestle has a lot of time here, until Xiaoling's feet are numb, she struggles to break the hands that are wrapped around her waist with her hands, and she can't break it but turns her head to see this person, staring at herself without blinking and not speaking, creepy.

Thinking about whether to stun him with one palm and carry him away, Yu Wenjue moved his body, and the speed was amazingly fast to trap Xiao Ling in his arms, and his body fell forward slightly.

At this time, Xiao Ling leaned her back against the edge of the stone table, because her center of gravity was unstable, she supported the stone table with both hands to avoid falling on it, her face was almost attached to Yu Wenjue's body, both of them were very hot, but their hearts were even hotter, and the air seemed to be frozen for a while.

Yu Wenjue saw that the person in his arms didn't make any movements as if he gave him great encouragement, narrowed his slightly drunk eyes, picked up Xiao Ling's jaw with his slender fingers, and slowly leaned over with his other hand to stop her waist.

The sweetness with the smell of wine pierced the heart and was printed on the lip flap, soft and glutinous, messing up Xiaoling's heart, wanting to indulge in the night at this moment...

The tip of her nose smelled all the smell that belonged to him, the faint smell of soaphorn mixed with the aroma of flower wine, and at the moment she was happy but unlucky. She was able to be hugged by Yu Wenjue because he was drunk and mistook him for Chen Wensheng, and she was the only one who knew about tonight, and after today, he forgot everything, including a kiss this night.

A pair of beautiful eyes were wide open, full of tears, but her lips were raised, and when the tears finally couldn't bear to stay, she pushed away Yu Wenjue and ran away.

Ran back to her boudoir, closed the door tightly, and slipped to the ground in collapse on the door, on the opposite side of her room was the Zen Xiang Pavilion, Yu Wenjue, who was pushed away, was stunned for a moment, unable to hold his forehead with one hand, and laughed wildly for a long time.

Xiao Ling sat on the ground and covered her eyes tightly with her trembling hands, tears soaked her eyelashes and overflowed her palms, and after a long time, she slowly moved away, and her whole little face cried like a little cat. She felt that the night was extraordinarily long tonight, as if it had spent the whole spring, summer, autumn and winter for a second.

This night is destined to be lonely and lonely, he is the mole in her heart, her fate, she dare not touch the person who she can't imagine being able to get.

The same is drinking, drinking here is lonely, and drinking there is fun, not far from the Xuanyuan Dynasty, the Xia Kingdom is lively and popular at this time.

The king was slightly drunk on the top, during which a beautiful woman poured wine for him but was stopped, and the wine he drank was poured by himself, and the sound of silk and bamboo was in his ears.

"The widow is preparing this banquet today to thank the emperor of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, and tomorrow he will give Princess Xuanyuan to marry the widow, and the widow will also thank her father and mother for her nurturing grace."

Seeing the man in the bright yellow robe slowly stand up, raise his wine glass, his sleeves fluttered high in the wind, and toast to the two people sitting together drinking in the audience.

"Thank you Aiqing and Mrs. Aiqing." Situ Jin raised his slender eyebrows slightly, and a pair of black jade-like pupils flashed with a soft expression.

The handsome face reflected the morning light, and the whole person exuded a kind of megatronic atmosphere, at this time, the evil and handsome face was slightly red, and the corners of the mouth hooked up a dissolute smile.

"The emperor is polite, my family's Wensheng can marry the king is a blessing she has cultivated in her life." Master Chen hurriedly picked up the wine glass, stood up straight, and drank to Situ Jin.

"Haha! Okay, Aiqing's words are good, everyone will be a family in the future, so you don't have to be so polite. ”

Seeing that the bright yellow figure sat back on the dragon chair first, Master Chen sat down slowly, the hand that was originally holding the wine glass slowly hung to the side, the wine glass rolled to the side and was supported by Mrs. Chen, holding his hanging hand tightly with one hand, and comforting, "Wen Sheng must have had a good life in the past few years, and King Xuanyuan also named her Princess Xuanyuan." ”

"yes... My Wensheng. But as soon as his little princess was born, a few days after the peaceful days passed, the country perished, and that day there was a lot of artillery fire, white bones camping, surrounded by fleeing people, and he could no longer find his little princess.