Chapter 42: Candles in the Cave Room

Xia Wuji took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, and when his mind calmed down slightly, he reached out a hand and uncovered Huang Rong's red hijab.

Under the light, there is a beautiful face that captivates the country and the city, and the black eyes are full of autumn water, full of tenderness and honey.

"This phoenix crown is very heavy, Brother Ouyang, take it off for me." Huang Rong shook her head, the bead flowers on the phoenix crown trembled, the bead curtain swayed lightly, and her face seemed to be covered in the trembling, which was unique.

Xia Wuji smiled slightly, and took off the phoenix crown for her with both hands, revealing her beautiful face.

"That's right, Rong'er shouldn't be called Brother Ouyang now."

Huang Rong smiled sweetly, her face flushed, and she opened her mouth slightly: "Xianggong~"

This coquettish voice seems to contain thousands of feelings, and there is an indescribable tactful lingering.

Xia Wuji's heart trembled, like drinking a hundred jars of good wine, his heart was so drunk that he couldn't say anything, just looked at her infatuatedly, and said with a smile after half a sound: "Lady." ”

He occasionally jokes and calls Huang Rong like this. But this time it made Huang Rong not only feel turbulent, but only felt that hearing these two words was the greatest happiness in this life.

"It's time for a drink."

"Hmm."

Xia Wuji poured two glasses of wine, each holding a glass, looking at each other and smiling, with inexhaustible affection and honey, and then handed over the glass and drank it.

"Rong'er, you said that you handed over a glass of wine and drank it, what should you do next?" Xia Wuji coughed dryly.

"I don't know, I don't know." Huang Rong's face was dyed red, pushed Xia Wuji away, and threw herself on the big red quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks on her neck, rolling around, just like Bai Suzhen who drank realgar wine.

"I don't know if it doesn't matter, I'll teach you." Xia Wuji also threw himself on the bed and hugged Huang Rong.

The night was still very long, and the red candle was burning quietly, and a gust of wind blew, and the candle flame flickered, and it seemed that he was a little shy.

……

In the happy hall, there are more than a dozen wine jars placed at random, and the aroma of wine is permeated.

"Drink, drink...... Wine ......" Ouyang Feng hugged a wine jar, his eyes were hazy, and he was drunk: "Huang Laoxi, you are also ...... Drink, drink quickly, don't ...... No cheating. ”

"Just drink it, I'm still afraid that you will not be an old poison." Huang Yaoshi didn't have much expression on his face, but his eyes were a little more drunk, he picked up a jar of wine and drank it "gurgling".

Although these two people are the best in the world and have profound internal strength, they are cold water, and they can't swallow Jiuyin like this, let alone fine wine.

Half an hour later, Ouyang Feng "poofed", fell to the ground, and fell asleep.

Huang Yaoshi was also a little drunk, he sat on the stool, and with a slight movement, a cloud of white smoke rose from his head.

After a while, most of this drunkenness dissipated, and his eyes returned to clarity.

He took a jar of wine, walked out of the happy hall, called for someone to carry Ouyang Feng down to rest, and continued to walk towards the night.

Not long after, Huang Yaoshi came to the tomb of his beloved wife Feng Yu.

He stroked the jade coffin and muttered, "Ah Heng, I'm coming to see you again." Today, Rong'er got married and married to an annoying boy, the nephew of the old poison Ouyang Feng. That guy is often angry with me, but he is both civil and military, and he cherishes Rong'er very much, you can rest assured. By the way, the next volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture has also been recovered, and the rebel is still kneeling in front of the Jicui Pavilion......"

He babbled on and on, and his face showed sweetness, remorse, pain and other complex feelings. From time to time, he brought up the good wine he had brought from the happy hall and poured a big sip, and sometimes it was so rushed that he choked and coughed.

At this time, he was not at all like the arrogant and uninhibited "Eastern Evil" Huang Yaoshi, but like a poor and sour literati who was depressed and depressed, and could only use wine to drown his sorrows.

"Ah Heng, I really miss you."

After a stick of incense, Huang Yaoshi raised his head and drank the whole pot of wine, as if he was bitter and smiling, and revealed infinite thoughts and pain, lying on the jade coffin, and finally drunk.

……

The next morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the window.

Xia Wuji looked at the sleeping beauty in his arms, and his heart was full of peace and happiness. He couldn't help but reach out and caress Huang Rong's smooth and jade-like cheeks, at this time, she was more delicate and mature than her usual playfulness and agility.

Huang Rong seemed to feel a little, her long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and she finally woke up from her sleep. Seeing Xia Wuji, he couldn't help but think of the embarrassing situation last night, so he buried himself in his arms again and became ashamed.

"Alright, it's time to get up." Xia Wuji patted her on the back and said with a smile: "If you don't get up again, the sun will be sunburning, and we will serve tea to the two "high halls" in class." ”

The two packed up and went to serve tea to the "Gao Tang", but they heard Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng quarreling.

They hurried over, only to see Ouyang Feng's face gloomy and his brows furrowed, as if he might be furious at any time. And Huang Yaoshi was drinking tea, with a breezy appearance.

"Okay, you are a yellow old evil, secretly use internal force to turn wine, otherwise I can't compare to you." Ouyang Feng slammed the snake's head staff and made a "bang" sound, like thunder.

Huang Yaoshi shook his head lightly and sighed: "Ouyang Feng, you are also a master in the world, why not only is the amount of alcohol poor, but the gambling is also poor, and you don't admit it when you lose, even the old naughty boy can't compare, it's really despised." ”

It turned out that the two had made a bet when they were drinking last night that if anyone lost, they would do something for each other.

As for the final result, there is no need to say much about the current situation.

Xia Wuji laughed and said, "I have an idea, you guys have a big competition, isn't it?" ”

Ouyang Feng snorted: ", what kind of bad idea at this time, Huang Laoxi's gambling is very bad, and if he tries again, he still has to cheat." ”

Xia Wuji said: "This time you are more than eating, whoever eats more will win." It's not difficult to turn internal force into wine, if you two elders turn rice into internal force, then it is called powerful. ”

Huang Rong leaned over and said with a smile: "A person has a good amount of alcohol, others can call him the god of wine." If it's a good meal, we can call him ......."

"Rice bucket." Xia Wuji took over.

Bang! Bang!

Xia Wuji's head was hit twice, and Huang Yaoshi taught: "It's not big or small." Ouyang Feng also said: "There is no respect for the elders. ”

Now the two of them didn't have to argue, and they unanimously spoke at Xia Wuji, while Huang Rong snickered beside him, completely forgetting Xia Wuji's hard work as a cow and a horse last night.

After half a sound, Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng finally stopped talking about dry mouths.

Huang Yaoshi took a few sips of tea and said, "By the way, the old poison and I plan to leave Peach Blossom Island together and go out." The next time we meet, most of them will be Huashan on the sword. ”

Huang Rong pulled Huang Yaoshi's sleeve and said reluctantly: "Daddy, Brother Ouyang and I have only been back to Peach Blossom Island for a short time, why do you want to go out again?" ”

Huang Yaoshi touched Huang Rong's hair: "We have something to do." ”