After three rounds of drinking, it's time to get into the excitement of the drinking party.

But today, Yang Jian and Li Bai's wine bureau has more than ten three tours.

Even Xu Geng, who has always been dignified on the side, was excited by the scene in front of him, and his heart was violent.

When the children of Yipin Xianju came over to remind the three of them that the restaurant was about to close, the three of them had already drunk to the node.

Facing children who don't know the times, Yang Jian and Li Bai both feel unsatisfied.

Especially Li Bai, he took the initiative to invite this child this morning, purely out of a kind of delight that they met again on the streets of Chang'an last time, but what he didn't expect was that Yang Jian's appearance seemed to be about to open a new door to his life.

Although he could still see the door, he had a vague feeling that it had appeared.

"Okay, check out!"

Yang Jian thinks that it is better not to be embarrassed by Xiao Ercai, everyone is an ordinary person, and it is not easy to live.

"Thank you, little brother, for your understanding!"

Xiao Er saw that Yang Jian took the initiative to speak, and he was also grateful in his heart, there were many people who drank and made trouble, he had seen a lot≤ he had escaped this catastrophe, it was a fortunate thing, otherwise, once the uncle on the opposite side started to drink crazy, it must be himself who suffered.

"I'm coming, little brother!"

Li Bai waved his hand, and wanted to hold Yang Jian's hand to take out the money.

"No, no, I'm coming, Uncle Taibai, it's my honor to meet you today, and Uncle Taibai also gave Yang Jian such a beautiful song, tonight's invitation should be paid by me!"

Yang Jian insisted very much, and paid the silver to Xiao Er's hand before Li Bai took out the money bag.

"No need to look for it, little brother."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he smiled at Xiao Er, then took Li Bai's hand and left the restaurant together.

The little second one left behind him was grateful to Dade behind him, because the excess consumption from the wine money Yang Jian gave him today was enough for his living expenses for a month.

Leave the Yipin Immortal Residence in a daze.

In Chang'an City, on the streets of Suzaku, there are already few people.

Xu Geng looked at it, and said in his heart that it was not good, the city gate had long been closed at the moment, it was impossible to go home, and the little granddaughter of the family was not very much, like he also went out to perform through Chen personally in the past, and it was a matter of not returning for a few days, Xu Hezi has been very sensible since he was a child, a person will cook and burn the fire, take care of himself, there is still food in the rice bowl at home these days, and she should not be hungry.

"Old man Xu, junior brother Yang Jian, it seems that you can't go home today, why don't you go back to the hotel with Li for one night and then go back?"

Li Bai looked at the sorrow between Xu Geng's brows, and took the initiative to invite.

"Looks like that's all there is to it."

Xu Geng looked at Li Bai and smiled bitterly.

"Let's go, Old Man Xu, when we get to the inn, we'll continue to drink!"

Li Bai's wine is still booming.

The pride is still there.

"Okay, I'll drink with Uncle Taibai!"

Yang Jian's wine is also there.

The pride is also there.

It's just that what they don't know is that right behind them at this moment, on the streets of Chang'an, where the snow is heavy, two black shadows follow them like a breeze!

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Yang Jian didn't feel anything unusual tonight at all.

The snow is still so deep.

The wind is still so cold.

He didn't feel that the road was difficult at all, he felt as if his body was floating in the clouds, he didn't feel cold at all, he felt like a burning furnace in his body.

"Let's keep drinking, Uncle Taibai!"

The inn is a good inn, the breeze and snow are crossing, and the confidant wine is like it.

"Okay, let's not get drunk tonight!"

Mrs. Li was very happy, and he hadn't drunk enough at Yipin Xianju just now, and he was also shocked why the child in front of him had such an unfathomable amount of alcohol. However, and the wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants, and the drunk and lying on the battlefield is not smiling, not to mention that this is an inn, and if you should be drunk, you will be drunk!

"Don't get drunk!"

Yang Jian also felt that the grievances and depression in her stomach seemed to have found an outlet tonight, from Ye's future, and the prosperous Chang'an was born, but the grievances and anger in the past still could not be dissipated.

In this life, since he has started again, he must live a different life!

"Qin Shui, don't be long, ∧ swallowed a lot of sorrow.

Hu Ma Gu Shuoxue, sneering.

Touching things moves my heart, and I feel homecoming.

In the past, autumn moths flew, and now spring silkworms are born.

Curling on the upper leaves, the willows are glorious.

Hurry up and thank the water, and the heart is shaking.

Wave and go back, when will the compassion be flattened! ”

In the middle of the night, Qingge was cold, Yang Jian looked at the immortal in front of him stupidly, he was dressed in a long robe like snow, a long focus of light cold, sometimes his body was like a dragon, sometimes Ling Bo flew slightly, his sword light was the same as his singing, in this lonely night, but it was so desolate and sad.

Li Taibai felt as if a volcano was burning in his body, and his gaze was fascinated, but he himself understood that the depression in his heart could not be relieved by a single pot of wine.

The night is getting darker.

The light of the sword and the singing faded away.

Yang Jian didn't know when he had closed his eyes.

Snoring like water.

Gently brushing through the night of Chang'an.

Li Taibai still held his long sword in his hand.

The sword light was clear, reflecting his pale and immaculate face.

He also fell asleep.

Xu Geng looked at the two men in front of him, one big and one small, but he was a little confused, this world-famous talent was depressed, but his precious grandson, why did he seem to be so sad and depressed?

What has he experienced in the past ** years?

Xu Geng didn't understand.

However, he knew that the boy and the cyclamen in front of him had both fallen to the end of the world on this night.

Outside the window of the inn, the husband's voice suddenly sounded.

It's already three watches.

Xu Geng covered Yang Jian and Li Bai's bodies lying horizontally at the head of the bed with a thick futon, and he curled up on one side of the bed, and fell asleep.

In his sleep, his granddaughter and son appeared.

But Kazuko didn't cry, she smiled at him, smiling delicately, laughing sweetly.

Xu Geng felt very comforted in his heart.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

In the room of the inn, I don't know when a person suddenly appeared.

The long robe was like lacquer, and the black veil covered his face, revealing only a pair of sparkling eyes, and by the faint candle flame in the room, he gradually approached the person lying on the bed.

The inn is quiet, and you can clearly hear an embroidery needle falling to the ground.

But Yang Jian and Xu Geng slept like a puddle of mud.

At some point, a faint fragrance began to waft through the room.

It is the unique fragrance of the Western Regions, the aroma is not strong at all, and it is colorless and odorless when it melts into the air, but as long as people inhale a little bit, they will fall asleep.

No more consciousness.

The man in black was sure that he would definitely not harm their lives until the facts were clarified.

His fingers were long and powerful.

In the darkness of the night, pale and vigorous.

didn't see how hard he worked, but the bedding and clothes on Yang Jian's body suddenly disappeared.

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