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The woman in front of her wore a veil on her face, her light blue dress was clean and light, her long belt was tied around her waist, she was wearing a pair of long boots, and she was holding a sword in her hand.

It's just that the exposed eyes seem to be full of too many emotions, there are resentment, there is sadness and indignation, which are soaked in the night little by little, and fall into Yun Ling's eyes.

"It turns out that you are not dead."

A few words, revealing indescribable sadness, faintly with a hint of disbelief, excitement was suppressed in the bottom of my heart, and I didn't know how to speak again for a while.

"General, does she know you?" Deputy General Han, who was blocking in front of Yun Ling, asked, and as soon as he turned around, he saw that his general's gaze had been falling on the woman in front of him, and he had never deviated by half a point.

For a while, Vice General Han was a little confused.

"I don't know, she recognized the wrong person."

The deep black eyes were unwavering, but there was a faint suppressed emotion in the words, and the moment Yun Ling retracted his gaze, he turned around directly and went his back.

Vice General Han glanced at the woman more, and then hurriedly followed, leaving the woman alone to stand in place, watching their figures go away, in this silent night, adding a touch of sadness for no reason.

"Miss." Behind her, a person appeared, dressed in black, and saluted her, with a very respectful attitude.

"Didn't you say he was dead?" The woman whispered softly, drifting into the night with the evening breeze, rendering the sad mood little by little.

"The subordinates don't know, maybe they just look alike." The people behind him bowed their heads and didn't dare to say more.

"Looks like?" The woman's hand holding the sword kept tightening, and she gave an order, "Go and check the details of this person for me, and the three generations of ancestors will find out for me!" ”

The emotions of grief and indignation seemed to explode in an instant, and her beautiful eyes were still looking at the direction in which Yun Ling and the others were leaving, but there was no longer the figure of the person in her sight.

——

After a few days, Feng Qingyan went out again, and this time on the road, she met someone.

"Qingyan girl, do you drink?" Mo Ruyu, who was dressed in white and was dressed in snow, walked towards her, in the bustling city, but still did not hide her elegance.

He was just like when she first met, his face was like jade, cold and flawless, a white hosta was obliquely inserted into his black hair, and his posture was dignified and calm when walking.

When he saw him, Feng Qingyan couldn't help but chuckle, and then walked towards him, "I just said it casually last time, I didn't expect you to have such a good memory, Yumeiren, remember my wine, remember it for so long." ”

When we met in Shuiyue Tower, he said that he wanted to invite Mo Ruyu to drink, but he really just said it casually at that time, but he didn't expect that the speaker had no intention, and the listener had a heart.

As soon as she heard the words "Jade Beauty", Mu Zhong behind Mo Ruyu looked at her with an angry face, and was very dissatisfied with her casual title.

"Since Miss Qingyan said it, then she took it seriously, and now, she won't regret it, right?" A smile was hooked between Mo Ruyu's lips, shallow and windy.

Automatically ignoring Mu Zhong's gaze, Feng Qingyan waved his hand, "Where is the jade beauty, since you said it, it must be done, and it just so happens that thank you for helping me last night, I should have invited you to drink." ”

The last time Feng Qingyan was injured, Xi Hua told her about the person who sent her home, although Xi Hua didn't say the name of that person, but she knew that it was Mo Ruyu, and no matter what people said, it could be regarded as saving her life, otherwise she was afraid that no one would find out if she died that night, please drink once, it is not too much.

"Since you two want to drink, I wonder if you can have a drink?" A person stood up on the side, and on the street where people came and went, Feng Qingyan noticed that there was another person on Mo Ruyu's side, in addition to his subordinate, Mu Zhongzhong, and he was a very good-looking person.

"Miss Qingyan, this is a friend who is down and the owner of Shuiyue Tower, come together, I hope you don't mind." Mo Ruyu said politely.

"I have long heard that the Qingyan girl is stunning and captivating, and when I saw it today, the rumors are really true." The man also bowed his hand towards Feng Qingyan very politely, "In Xia Song Zhuxuan, the boss of Shuiyue Building, I have seen Qingyan girl." ”

The man in front of him was handsome and elegant, about twenty years old, without the copper smell of businessmen and rich people, wearing plain clothes, looking light-hearted and not chasing fame and fortune.

"It turned out to be Boss Song, it's really disrespectful. Since Boss Song came together, let's go together. Learning the way of treating people by literati and writers in ancient times, Feng Qingyan also replied politely.

"In this case, you're welcome." Song Zhuxuan bowed slightly, and lost behind him with one hand.

"I heard that the wine in the vicinity is mellow and fragrant, especially the pear blossom carving brewed in spring, which has been cellared for more than four or five years. Today, I'm the east, if the two of you don't like it, then I'll wait for the three of us to go together. ”

"It's all up to Miss Qingyan to arrange."

——

So, the three of them walked in one direction together, and it didn't take long for them to enter a wine house called Liunian Drunk, and asked the shopkeeper for a few jars of pear flower carvings, and several people laughed and drank at the same time.

This pear blossom carving wine is too strong, and the amount of wine in Feng Qingyan's body is not good, and it didn't take long for me to feel that my brain was dizzy, and my face was still a little hot.

"Miss Qingyan is weak, let's drink a few glasses, Brother Song and I will drink and pour ourselves." Mo Ruyu, who was sitting next to her, took the wine glass in front of her to herself, and carefully poured a cup of tea for her.

"Okay, then I'll go outside and blow the wind, sober up, and you guys drink slowly."

Reaching out to pick up the tea he pushed over and drinking it all, Feng Qingyan wiped the water stains on the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, she stood up, but there was a sudden dizziness in her head, and when she was unstable and almost fell, Mo Ruyu reached out to support her, "Qingyan girl, be careful." ”

"Thank you, thank you." After saying thank you twice, Feng Qingyan withdrew the hand he was holding, then leaned on the table and chair on the side, and walked out with a dizzy head.

She didn't know that the scene just now was coincidentally seen by people passing by outside.

"Mo Gongzi, you seem to be a little different from her." Song Zhuxuan on the side put down his wine glass and looked at Mo Ruyu.

"Really?" Mo Ruyu retracted her gaze that followed Feng Qingyan, and instead fell on Song Zhuxuan.

Song Zhuxuan: "It should be." ”

Smiling lightly, Mo Ruyu raised her hand and picked up the wine glass in front of her, and then drank the wine in the cup.

Song Zhuxuan looked at him like this.

The wine glass fell on the table, but Mo Ruyu's hand holding the wine glass never let go. He lifted his eyelids slightly, "Actually, from the beginning, I felt that she was very much like a person, someone I didn't know existed. ”