"Man, hey, woman....... Murong Duan, aren't you the one who uses all means to survive?!"

Xie Shence yelled at Murong Duan, but Murong Duan ignored it and walked straight out.

Murong Duan, who was wearing only soft armor on his upper body, left, Xie Shence stood for a while, feeling that the depression in his heart seemed to have calmed down, and then he was ready to leave.

As soon as he went out, there seemed to be a wind blowing, and Xie Shence felt the pain on his hands and face.

After picking up the blood bubbles, Xie Shence walked to the medicine garden, trying to find some herbs to stop bleeding, but found nothing.

Walking out of the medicine garden and coming to the kitchen, Xie Shence saw Murong Duan standing outside, at this time she had simply wrapped herself in those silks, and cut them at will, which was actually just right.

Murong Duan stretched out his hand, holding a jar of wine in his hand.

"Two hundred years of aging, I just don't know what it tastes like, do you dare to drink it?"

Xie Shence looked at Murong Duanling with an altar in one hand, and said coldly, "Why don't you dare?" ”

After taking the wine, Xie Shence slapped his palm on the sealing mud, but he didn't expect the sealing mud to move.

"Hmph, the secret method of the Great Chu Dynasty, the mouth sealed by golden mud, the longer the time, the more impermeable and hard it becomes, and it has long been turned into stone after two hundred years. Unless you smash this jar together, with your hands, you want to slap it open and dream. ”

Xie Shence took a closer look by the candlelight in the kitchen, and sure enough, there was a little golden light in the yellow sealing mud, which seemed to be indeed the sealing mud used by the royal family hundreds of years ago - golden mud.

"Do you have a way?"

Murong Duan said: "Since I invite you to drink, I will definitely be able to open it." ”

Then she didn't see much movement in Murong Duan's hand, a flash of silver light, and a soft sword appeared in her hand, and she shouted to Xie Shence: "Fetch water!" ”

After Xie Shence brought the water, Murong Duan asked him to pour water, and the water was slowly poured on the golden mud, and the surface of the yellow mud gradually moistened, and then he saw Murong Duan's wrist trembling, and the soft sword was like a willow leaf swinging randomly, and the blade of the sword drew a piece of silver light on the seal.

The sound of gold and iron rubbing is endless, the fine mud and dust are flying, and the clear water that has been slapped out by the soft sword is splashing, and under the background of the candlelight, there is actually a feeling of golden wind and jade dew.

Xie Shence was fascinated by it. The movements in his hands were not hurried, but his eyes were staring at Murong Duan's hand and the tip of the sword, watching her tremble her wrists, the tip of the sword trembled, and then the golden mud was slashed off layer by layer.

For a full two quarters of an hour, Murong Duan continued to exploit for a moment before he completely cut off the sealing mud of that jar of wine. The golden mud, which was as hard as iron, had been slashed, and the soft sword, on the other hand, only looked covered with a layer of ash, and there was not even a trace on the sword.

A fine layer of sweat appeared on Murong Duan's forehead, she rubbed her sore wrist, and Xie Shence also rubbed her eyes.

"Come again!"

So Xie Shence came out with another bucket of water.

A little more than two quarters of an hour, the second jar of wine was left with only an oil-paper seal.

When you open it, you will have the aroma of wine that invades your lungs.

Xie Shence couldn't help but say, holding the jar was a big sip, even if the wine stung his face and hands hurt, he didn't care.

Murong Duan watched Xie Shence take a sip of the cow, slightly stunned, then carried the altar with one hand, tilted the mouth of the altar slightly, and a stream of clear liquid flowed into his mouth. The action is more rude and wild than the thanksgiving gods, and I don't know how many times it is pleasing to the eye.

Xie Shence secretly smacked his tongue. This woman, just the sword flower just now, she will never be able to play with herself, not to mention the continuous shaking of her wrists for half an hour, it is as simple as a little sweat, and the strength of her kung fu is staggering. And the amount of alcohol looks terrifying.

To be honest, Xie Shence didn't feel the obvious killing intent from Murong Duan, although Murong Duan's shot was almost ruthless, saying that he wouldn't hit the left cheek without hitting the right cheek, and he wouldn't even touch his nose, but his strength was not very great, and it was just within Xie Shence's tolerance range.

And in all fairness, Murong Duan also saved herself once, but this time she designed herself and did not kill herself.

However, Xie Shence will not miss Murong Duan's love. The death of the old butler, the death of the iron guard, and the death of the fish rider were all caused by her.

So Xie Shence held the wine jar with both hands and took another sip.

Murong Duan was not timid, and followed with a mouthful.

The two jumped on the roof, sat on the tiles, and sat at the bottom of the pit like frogs to watch the sky, but they could not see the stars in the sky.

I drank it one by one, and I didn't know if it was because the wine was too spicy, or if I thought of something, Xie Shence drank it faster and faster, and I couldn't tell whether it was wine or something on my face.

Murong Duan saw that Xie Shence was drinking faster and faster, and deliberately reminded him, but in the end he didn't speak.

Drink, drink, you don't have to think so much when you're drunk...... Murong Duan said in his heart.

Finally, with a few snaps, the wine jar fell from Xie Shence's hand and shattered, and then Xie Shence's body was crooked, and he fell.

Murong Duan gently swirled the wine jar with one hand, placed it firmly on the roof, and then tapped his toes, only three steps to arrive, holding Xie Shence's hand with one hand, and wrapping Xie Shence's waist with the other hand, his legs jumped with force, and finally fell lightly and fell to the ground.

Got Xie Shence on the bed and covered the quilt, Murong Duan's steps were a little vain.

Xie Shence started suddenly, she didn't eat, and after drinking so much wine, she was naturally top-heavy.

The ninja was drunk, Murong took some food, and sat for another hour before he felt that the dryness had gone six or seven percent.

After bringing a bowl of water, Murong wiped Xie Shence's lips with a wet rag, and then leaned on the edge of the bed to rest. She wanted to sleep, but when she heard Xie Shence's slight snoring, Murong Duan's sleepiness disappeared little by little. After drinking two sips of cold water, Murong Duan felt that the dryness in his heart was suppressed.

"Whew-whew-"

Murong Duan felt that his breathing had converged with Xie Shence's snoring.

It was late at night, it was very cold, Murong Duan bent his feet, hugged his hands, rested his chin on his knees, and watched the huge candle slowly burn out, his eyes gradually foggy.

More than ten years ago, it seemed that it was also such a night, and the most favored princess of Yan Kingdom was married.

That night, the illegitimate son of a general who had become both civil and military, the nobleman of the Yan Kingdom and the woman of the Southerners, was so drunk that he fell on the bed and snored like thunder. The princess was afraid that he would freeze, so she covered him with all the quilts, and then curled up at the head of the bed, quietly watching the candles burn.

The general drank very heroically, and inherited the mother of the southerner slave girl in appearance, but he was an out-and-out Xianbei man in character, and after defeating a group of officials and generals and the royal family, he staggered under his feet, but he could still distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

So the princess carried a jar of wine and asked, "Do you dare to drink it?" ”

The general laughed and said, "Why don't you dare, the princess invites?" ”

The general raised his head, swallowed the cow and drank, and a small half of the jar of wine was spilled. The princess still carried the altar in one hand, and the wine was like a fountain, and she drank it all without leaking.

Then the general was dragged to the bed by the princess, and remained motionless like a dead pig, and the princess stupidly covered him with all the quilts, and curled up herself to watch the candle turn to ashes and tears did not dry.

Sleepy is sleepy, but the princess held on, during which she sent water to the general twice and urged her to vomit once. The exhausted princess looked at the slightly frowning brow in her sleep, and felt that this general, whom she had never seen once but had often heard people talk about, was very good-looking. That...... Presumably people are also very good.

Life after marriage is happy, she knows for the first time that a man can be so gentle, and for the first time knows how a man's shoulders and chest make a woman feel warm.

Sheep are grazing on the hillside, horses are riding on the desert, thousands of horses gallop and bend bows, and sing on the stormy waves.

Call...... Murong Duan exhaled a breath of wine, and his heart was warm. At that time, it should be the happiest time of my life.

However, the script of tragedy is always sweet at the beginning, but the process and ending will not change.

Good times are short-lived. The general was too powerful and his blood was not pure, so he was suppressed by the old nobles. The general is a true man, and he will never bow his head in the face of difficulties and dangers, so he fights.

However, a general is only a general, and although he is as wise as the sea, how can the strength of one person be able to defeat the strength of half a country?

So the general failed.

The princess almost cried blind in those bloody days. She knelt in front of her father's palace for three days and three nights, and almost became lame. Her brother persuaded her, but she was beaten out by the Royal Foresters. She waited in front of the gate of the right prime minister for two more days, but the housekeeper of the prime minister's house told her before she fainted that the right minister was not in the house.

Finally, at the noon gate, I saw the handsome, tall, gentle and enthusiastic general, who was covered in blood and lost a lot of weight, but the light in his eyes never faded. The princess cried and cried out to pass, and the general heard it, looked over, and said something silently with his mouth wide open.

The right prime minister dropped the arrow, and the executioner raised the butcher's knife.

The princess saw the general smiling at her, and the general's head flew up, and blood gushed out.

On that day, the entire general's mansion, three hundred and eighteen people, except for the princess, even the groom who fed the horses died.

The princess knelt in front of the noon gate all night, and then returned to the palace, and instead of slumping, as many people had guessed, she was able to eat and drink, and soon her body recovered.

Of course, she would not do anything to herself, because she knew the shape of the general's mouth before he died.

- Live well......

Later, the Yan Country Fish Pond changed owners, and there was an Yaksha fish farmer in the world.

The old emperor was dying, and the princes were ready to move, and then her brother found her, and she agreed to cooperate. Then one night, she entered the palace and took the head of the man who had killed the general. The man who used to be the most majestic man in the world in her opinion, before he died, cried and said that he regretted it and wanted to rehabilitate the general. She listened to him quietly like a wooden man, and then swung her sword cleanly, not at all soft-hearted.

The fish farmer never kills softly, and no matter who the enemy is, she will not show mercy.

Because the princess of that year is dead.

In the eyes of the bloody Yaksha fish farmer, since the closest general is dead, the rest are naturally the murderers who killed the general, so it is not a pity to kill him, but it is very happy.

And then ...... More than ten years have passed, and when the Yaksha fish farmer has long been famous in the world, a young man who was born in the capital of Jin and grew up in Huaiyou came into her sight.

And so, all memories were revived.

The candle oil dripped, leaving tear stains on the candle body, and teardrops splashed in the copper plate. I don't know when it started, Murong Duan burst into tears.

Glancing sideways, Murong Duan looked at the eyebrows, looked at the face, looked at the edges, looked at the slightly twisted eyebrows, and closed his lips tightly, and in the end, he couldn't help it, and pecked lightly on Xie Shence's forehead.

Checkmate...... It's really like it, it's like it's carved out of a mold......

(PS: Just to tell a story, the tragedy of the princess and the general.)

It's been a difficult time to write, and I'm sure you can see it. Because this is a very important period. The real transformation of men, the real maturity of men, is at this time. So, don't disturb Xie Shence's growth...... ）