Chapter Thirty-Four: A Cup of Turbid Wine and Candles Have Tears
Chang'an Army
Big tent, Changlong, breeze, chasing the moon.
The tent was brightly lit and the smell of wine was wafting.
The table full of good wine and good food made Qingfeng a little confused.
"You two, today, it's a reunion banquet, the old man is happy and wants to drink." Chang Long said with a smile.
"This ...... It's not so good in the military. Qingfeng said habitually.
"It doesn't matter. You just accompany the old man to have a good drink, now in this situation, I don't know, can you still drink Qin wine, don't have wine in the morning and get drunk today, at such an age, really, I don't want to think too much. Chang Long suddenly stood up, extremely melancholy, and sighed gloomily.
Qingfeng frowned, and sighed silently, yes, the high-spirited general back then is now full of gray hair, how can the years let anyone go? It's all the same.
"Good! My lord! Come, I salute you! The breeze picked up the wine.
"Drink!" Chang Long drank it all.
Chasing Yue quietly watched the two of them push the cup and change the lamp, she didn't know what she was here for, and suddenly felt a little redundant.
"My lord, my subordinates are not strong enough to drink, so I should retire first." Chasing the moon said and looked at Qingfeng, Qingfeng nodded.
"Oh good, then you go and rest, let's have a good drink." Chang Long happily agreed.
Chasing the moon was stunned for a moment and hurriedly retreated.
Before leaving, she glanced back at Chang Long.
Evening Mountain Liulan ......
Qingfeng had fallen asleep on the table.
Chang Long stood in front of the table with a wine glass, looked at Qingfeng, and his eyes were complicated.
Silently drank the ...... in the cup Water.
"Come on, help me down to rest, and then bring the chasing moon here."
"Yes."
After a while, Chasing Moon walked into the tent, with a puzzled expression, she was still guessing what she was doing so late before she came in.
"You're here." Chang Long sat precariously and said with a serious face.
"Oh...... Well! Chasing the moon also became nervous.
"Do you remember when you were a kid?" Chang Long asked.
"I can't remember exactly......" Chasing Moon thought for a moment and replied.
"Your parents died, and I picked you up and raised you to this day."
Chasing the moon suddenly felt a tightness in her heart, and she felt a tingling sensation in her heart.
She looked at Chang Long, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and her pink fists were clenched.
"If you want to say anything, just say it." She understood what Chang Long had to say that was not easy to say directly.
"Do you remember last year when Lord Luo summoned you?" Chang Long suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Remember...... Remember. "Chasing the moon didn't know why Chang Long suddenly asked this. But she always felt that it was not a good thing.
"Hmm...... What do you think of him? Chang Long hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.
"How's that?" Chasing the moon buzzed in his head.
"That's it, the old man doesn't go around in circles, the old man wants to marry you to Luo Feng." Chang Long closed his eyes and said, slowly standing up.
"No~! I don't! Chasing the moon didn't even think about it, blurted out and shouted, tears falling unconsciously.
Chang Long walked slowly, chasing the moon and staggering back, with fear, fear, and doubt.
She suddenly wanted to escape.
"I didn't consult with you." Chang Long said calmly.
"Your Excellency!" Chasing the moon cried bitterly and knelt down, pleading.
Chang Long's heart was horizontal, and he turned his head to look away.
"Your Excellency!"
"Mansion Marshal!"
"Father-in-law!"
Chasing the moon shouted, but there was only Chang Long's indifferent face.
Chasing the moon lay on the ground and cried bitterly.
"Why?" Chasing Moon suddenly stopped crying and asked weakly. Didn't look up.
"There's no why." Chang Long turned around ruthlessly, his back to Chasing the Moon.
"I see, big ~ people!" Chasing Moon wiped her tears and struggled to her feet.
"Just get it, you'd better deal with that kid. I saved your life, after so many years, this time, it should be taken as a matter of evening. Chang Long closed his eyes fiercely, and his nurturing feelings were completely dead.
"Well... I promise you...... However, please don't embarrass him. Chasing Moon choked.
Chang Long didn't answer, and nodded silently.
"Thank you...... Adult. "In the eyes of the moon, night is falling.
"It's me who thank you." Chang Long turned around, and suddenly burst into tears.
Chasing the moon smiled bitterly, turned around, and staggered out.
"Ah..................!!!h A heart-rending roar ran through the sky.
A dark shadow flashed.
"You've improved a lot of light skills!" Chang Long said to the empty tent.
"Thanks to the true biography of the adult, this Chang'an stunt, the moon and the stars are really powerful." The man in black climbed down the top of the tent and walked into it.
"Humph! What's the matter? Chang Long said coldly.
"Heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, and it seems that adults are no exception." The man in black sneered.
"What did you say?" Chang Long's eyes widened with rage.
"Aren't you ready to change back to Qinglian? In this way, I don't know what the unexpected result will be, but I know that it must be harmless. Your Excellency is really far-sighted. The man in black clapped his hands.
"You seem to have changed lately." Chang Long also sneered.
"Oh? Who in the world is the same every day? Wasn't Yesterday a Loving Father? Today he has become a politician. I don't know what it will be tomorrow. The man in black laughed.
"You ......" Chang Long was speechless.
"I think he'll say yes." The man in black said.
"Looks like you're pretty sure."
"It's time for me to go." The man in black jumped out and disappeared in an instant.
Partial accounts.
The red candles and tears on the table are stacked, and the breeze on the couch is sleeping soundly.
Wind.
Gently move the curtain.
She walked slowly, taking off the uniform she hadn't changed for years.
Dressed in a long skirt, with long hair fluttering, cinnabar, dyed red lips, standing in front of the couch.
Tears burst the embankment, and the heart is cold.
Lean down and kiss it gently.
The candle flame in the tent danced, like the heart of grief and affection, swaying in the night.
She looked and looked.
His eyes flickered, he thought about it, took off the hairpin, and gently placed it in his arms.
Take a step back.
Take a step back.
Reluctance to turn around.
She knew that once she turned around, it might be a lifetime.