When night fell, a man in white came with a folding fan in his hand, as if he did not eat the fireworks of the world, and the man on his side smiled brightly, extremely soft, and from time to time turned his head sideways to say something. Seeing that the building was purple and red, the swallows were thin and fat, and the fragrance was permeating, the two people who followed up looked shy, but looked around curiously.

"Hey, hey, whose son is this, born so handsome. Seeing this, the old bustard hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, but when his hand was about to fall on the shirt of the man in white, he ushered in a chill and withdrew his hand.

"A few sons, but this is the first time you come to my Ningxiang Building, are there any good girls?" Seeing that the four of them were at a loss, they hurriedly said, "I understand, it must be following our Yuwan girl, right?"

Fluttershy, who reacted, said yes again and again, and then threw out a piece of gold, and said quite boldly: "Call all the most beautiful girls in your building, and all the good wine and food will be served, and if you are happy, you will be able to buy this Ning Xiang Building." ”

Hearing that Fluttershy's tone was so loud, the old bustard seemed to be suspicious, and his tone suddenly became much sour, "This young master, your little silver is enough to listen to our Yuwan girl's song on the piano, and you want to take over Ningxianglou is still far away." ”

Fluttershy clears her throat in embarrassment, pulls out another silver ticket, and asks in a loud voice, "Is that enough?"

The old bustard hurriedly took it, his eyes lit up, and he said again and again: "Enough is enough, Yaoqin and Fuliu will quickly take the four distinguished guests upstairs." ”

The four of them were taken to a private room, and at a glance, they could see the singing and dancing of the building, the women in the building scratching their heads, and the man's face was confused, and he was already intoxicated with the gentleness of the countryside. With a burst of fragrant rouge, several women dressed in flowers and branches stood up. The old bustard explained with a smile and twisted his waist and left. When several women turned their heads, they were attracted by the cold look of a man in white, and they couldn't help but hug each other. Seeing that he was about to pounce in front of him, the man in white raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was bored, and the invisible pressure hit, and several children were stunned for a moment, and turned to pounce on the other three. Immediately caused a panic, only to see Fluttershy arms tightly wrapped around her chest, Ling Feng's cold face was close to distorting, and Yan Xi's neck and face were already covered with red marks, looking at Fu Yuan in embarrassment and helplessness.

As if he felt that the vision in front of him was quite interesting, he opened the folding fan in his hand and let out a chuckle, seeing that the three of them asked for help again and again, he put away his smile and said, "It's all good to sit down, and I have something to ask you." After the words fell, several women turned their heads to look at the man in white, and even more seemed to be unwilling to twist their waists and want to pounce into their arms again, the man in white glanced at him coldly, and immediately quieted down, sitting aside, not daring to be presumptuous at all. The white-clothed man opened the folding fan in his hand and shook it carelessly: "We came here today just to ask for the tears of the sad people, I wonder if you can help?"

Several girls looked at each other, and a woman in a yellow dress hid her face and said with a smile: "The son wants to beg for sad tears, do you know what kind of place this is? This is a gentle township where drunken dreams and death, and it is too late to be happy, how can there be sad people?"

The man in white didn't seem to care, and the folding fan in his hand slashed, and the woman in the yellow shirt suddenly transformed into a posture of captivating the city and the country, and several other women were shocked when they saw this, and after a while, they knelt on the ground and begged the man in white to give him a peerless appearance. The man in white folded his fan and swayed lightly, and said lightly: "Tell me now, do you have any sad tears." ”

A woman in a pink skirt hurriedly stepped forward and said in a loud voice: "Yes, yes, since ancient times, amorous people have been ruthlessly hurt, and the more ruthless this place, the more sad it is." It's just ....." The man in white glanced at the woman and motioned for the woman to continue. "It's just that the women here are used to smiling faces, and if you want to peek into the sadness, you have to drink and spit out the truth. ”

The man in white raised his eyebrows slightly, got up and looked downstairs singing and laughing, drunk and dreaming of death. The red lips opened lightly, and an ethereal voice shrouded the top of everyone's heads, "All the wine you drink today is my invitation." There was a burst of cheers downstairs, "It's just a beautiful day, if you can't drink happily, won't you live up to it?"

Fluttershy carefully takes out the cherry blossoms, and as they get drunk, the people who were singing and dancing are already saddened and hear sobs. As the wine in the glass of the man in white was sprinkled again, the low sobbing sound had turned into a howl, and he was about to put down the wine glass, when he suddenly felt a tightening of his wrist, facing a pair of eyes as deep as a lake.

The man in white turned his head to look at the three people who had been drunk and dreaming of death due to the smell of wine, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"Do you want to corrode people's hearts in this way and destroy the will of the world?" Mo Li, who was wearing an ink-colored robe, had anger in his tone.

The man in white pulled out his hand as if he didn't care, and said lightly: "Why, the young master ancestor has condescended to this point, isn't it that Xingshi is asking for the guilt, it can be seen that I have killed someone? Or, do you want to kill me for the people of the world?" turned around and wanted to put down the wine glass, but suddenly felt that the center of gravity was unstable, and his wrist was tightly grasped by the visitor, and he was taken out of the Ning Xiang Building before he had time to speak.

Under the moonlight, the two stood on the lonely city wall, and said coldly: "Still don't let go?" But they didn't think that the words fell, and the whole person was tightly hugged into the familiar embrace, as if the lovesickness was too bitter, and the man's body trembled faintly. After a while, he said in a dumb voice: "Fuyuan, are you really in love with Yanxi......"

I was shocked in my heart, pushed away the person in front of me, and sneered: "Young Master Ancestor Mo didn't forget, I am the night... Lotus. Mo Li's eyes suddenly dimmed, and a burst of laughter like silver bells sounded, "Presumably, the young master ancestor stood on top of this city tower yesterday, since he has seen it, why ask knowingly?"

The three of them are anxiously waiting at the inn, but when they see the heartbreak in their cold eyes, Fluttershy quickly steps forward to help them. After a moment, he seemed to be exhausted, "Fluttershy, are the cherry blossoms blooming?"

"It's open, it's open" Fluttershy quickly opens the box, and the original immature green shoots are now lilac petals, faintly glowing, like tears of sadness. "Fuyuan, have you really thought about it?The resentful cherry blossom mouth melted into teardrops, once you take it, the past with the young master will be forgotten, and even the memory will return to the beginning of acquaintance.....

Fu Yuan slowly took off the resentful cherry blossoms, the slender jade fingers were already trembling slightly, his eyes were slightly closed, and he muttered: "The love in the world is too painful, I know that it is a prison painting, but I still moths to the fire....." After that, he lightly opened his red lips, and the resentful cherry blossoms turned into drops of sad tears into his mouth, slid down his throat, and dripped on the tip of his heart....."