It's night.

Youzheng. Jiuxianju is as bustling as ever, and the courtyard is full.

Lu Chengfeng sat alone in the window seat on the third floor.

Leaning on the railing alone, looking forward to wearing.

In the dim light, the figure of the Yi people is no longer there, and the mood is also dim.

"Alone without the railing, infinite rivers and mountains, sometimes easy to see and sometimes difficult. Flowing water and flowers go in spring, heaven and earth. ”

Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but casually recite a poem by Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

The infinite melancholy in my heart has not yet faded, and all I think about is sad and sad words, and it is no wonder that people say that the situation changes with their hearts.

"This sorrowful farewell, but the time to go is near?"

A soft sigh sounded behind him.

It was like throwing a small stone without a trace into a deep heart lake in the cold night, inadvertently causing countless waves.

Suddenly looking back, the lilac shadow was on the stairs leading to the third floor of the Jiuxian Residence, graceful and graceful, standing in the wind, like an ethereal fairy who suddenly fell from the sky.

The white veil on the side of the beautiful woman covered her face, covering her beautiful appearance tightly, but she couldn't cover the distant mountain eyebrows in Lu Chengfeng's heart.

Under the light veil, it was like a dusty light spilling in, illuminating every inch of Lu Chengfeng's heart, and instantly dispelling all the haze.

"You're here!"

Lu Chengfeng cheered in his heart, stabilized himself, and then smiled faintly.

The corners of his mouth were involuntarily grinning to the root of his ears.

"Well, the little woman is here for the little highness, practice."

You Zining slowly squatted down and said with a woman's salute, with a hint of restraint in her generosity.

"Practice?"

Lu Chengfeng's heart was just warmed up and half cold in an instant, and he said.

"Has Your Highness forgotten that you are already a quasi-colt of the Northern End Country?"

You Zining had already sat down, picked up the delicate little silver kettle on the table with ease, and poured it into an empty cup.

Then, raise her beautiful swan neck and drink it all in an instant.

Lu Chengfeng saw her pouring herself drinks like this, if there was a melancholy look on her face, she couldn't stop being melancholy, the reluctance and attachment in her heart were indescribable, she smiled embarrassedly, had nothing to say, and said:

"You've heard about it?"

"Well, a good day and an auspicious day, the eighth day of the second month. It looks like it's not been a few days. I haven't congratulated His Royal Highness yet, come, the little girl will give three glasses first! Congratulations to Your Highness! Congratulations to Your Highness! ”

You Zining said to herself, regardless of whether Lu Chengfeng had the intention of raising a glass to drink together, while speaking, he filled his cup one after another.

After drinking three cups, the evening breeze was hearty, as strong as wine, gently raising the veil on her forehead, and inadvertently, it also blew her pair of autumn cold starry eyes.

The eyes are gentle and delicate, sad like a silky cocoon, and the lingering affection is wrapped in it, so that as long as people touch it slightly, it is like being sucked out of the muscles and bones of the whole body, consciously, voluntarily and unconsciously, they obediently raise their hands and surrender, and pour their hearts into it.

Lu Chengfeng's eyes were wet when he saw it, his nose was slightly sour, and he couldn't help but say:

"You're here after all, and I thought I'd never see you again. Listen to me, I don't really want to marry the princess of the barbarian tribe of the north. In my heart, from beginning to end, there is only you, and you are the only one! Believe me! ”

You Zining's eyes were full of water, she raised her face, tried not to let the tears in her eyes burst out, calmed down a little before returning to her usual state, her tone became cold again, and said:

"Your Royal Highness's heart, the little woman understands it. It's just that you and I are just destined to be inseparable after all. Today, I will come here for a while, from now on, the mountain is high and the road is far away, I hope you are well, please do it and cherish it. ”

After You Zining finished speaking, he raised his hand in a dashing manner and took off the mysterious veil covering his head.

In an instant, the green silk poured down, and as she shook her head, she drew a perfect arc along her carved jawline, in the evening breeze with the smell of wine.

It's incredibly beautiful! Lu Chengfeng's breathing was instantly suspended!

But the beauty picked up the flask on the table and poured it into her mouth.

Taibai Immortal is like a steady stream of sweet springs, in her mouth, three points are divided into moonlight, seven points into sword qi, fragrant overflowing.

In this shocking moment, Lu Chengfeng sat stupidly like a sculpture, forgetting to stop her from getting drunk.

He had seen You Zining's amount of alcohol, and she didn't drink it so vigorously last time, and she quickly got slightly drunk.

This time, she seemed to be at ease

move, but it is more like a long-planned short-term indulgence.

"The wine is sorrowful, bit by bit, this time, it all turns into tears!"

That pot of Taibai Immortal could no longer pour a drop of embers.

You Zining was carrying the delicate little silver kettle in her hand, her face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if she was awake or not, as if she was drunk and drunk.

The steps are crumbling, and the blush on the face is even more intoxicating.

"Zining, are you drunk? Be careful. ”

Lu Chengfeng reminded.

Recalling that she was like this last time, and it was also in this position, after being drunk, she was careless, and she accidentally dropped the wine glass, almost hitting the head of a passerby on the street.

Lu Chengfeng had a smile on his face.

"Shhhhh

You Zining gently put her index finger to her lips, leaned on the side of the appendix, turned over slightly, and smiled back.

That smile back, upside down all beings, forever engraved in Lu Chengfeng's mind, made him dizzy, and he involuntarily stood up, and the ghost sent a pair of big hands to wrap around Yiren's waist as thin as a willow.

"It's safer to do this."

Although he still didn't drink a drop of wine, Lu Chengfeng felt that his face was slightly hot.

This bold act of pretending to take advantage of the drunkenness was not rejected by her again tonight.

The drunk You Zining, the whole person is soft and glutinous, like a lazy and arrogant kitten, obediently embraced by Lu Chengfeng, from time to time he stretches his waist and yawns, muttering some dreamy words in his mouth, confiding clearly, but it is extremely cute.

Lu Chengfeng gently wrapped one hand around her curling Chu Palace's waist, and with the other hand, he stroked her long black and shiny hair like a waterfall that was scattered down.

The hot fragrance drowned the chest of the floating person, and the Yiren in his arms was still there, for you, to remove a tired but bright red makeup.

There seemed to be a trace of tears on the raised face.

Before going out to the appointment, he must have been carefully dressed up, but at this moment, the exquisite makeup has already taken his face, but it looks like a scene of spring rain falling all over the pear blossoms, sweeping away the arrogant and glamorous aura of weekdays, and it looks even more pitiful and delicate.

Lu Chengfeng only felt that his blood was surging all over him.