A pot of carved plum wine was unintentionally spilled, the aroma shocked the red dust, drunk the past, and since then the dust and smoke are the old people.

Not to mention.

Can't mention.

The faint sweet and sour aroma of wine passed through the lilac curtain, lingering on the tip of her nose, causing her to sniff violently in her sleep, and then said in a daze: "Good wine......"

Ning Jingchen, who was half-sitting on the high vermilion window, gently put down the wine jug in his hand, looked sideways at the abandoned smoke in the twilight in the curtain, a doting smile on his lips, and whispered to himself: "Sure enough, I'm still a little drunkard." ”

The midsummer sunlight sprinkled through the gaps in the leaves and directly on Ning Jingchen's side face, illuminating the faint meaning of death in the corners of his eyes that was heartwarming and distressing.

The breeze blew through his sideburns, turning the pages of the past like snow, but it was closed before he could take a closer look.

He stared at her through the curtain for a long time, and for a long time, he lowered his head and smiled with relief, and whispered, "Do you know how long I have been looking for you......"

The wind blew through the window and gently took away the entanglement and lingering between his eyebrows and eyes.

All that was left was the sound of wine dripping from between his slender fingers.

Just like this fleeting time, I never asked about the return date, and I never understood feelings.

A slight warm breeze through the hall went straight into the curtain and blew on the cheeks that were discarded like smoke, three points warm and seven points of wine.

She woke up in a daze, but she felt refreshed, as if she had been resurrected from a good night's sleep.

She was a little surprised in her heart, and she moved her wrist, and she felt that she was much more powerful than usual!

"What's going on......"

He muttered like smoke, looked around, but found that he was in a simple and elegant curtain, and the clouds on his body were extremely light!

Wait, cloud quilt?

She jerked open the blanket, and let out a ghost-weeping-wolf howl—

"His grandmother's !! Who took off my aunt and grandmother's clothes!! ”

But I heard Ning Jingchen's lazy voice from the window-

"What's the hurry? It's not stripped again. Even if you strip naked, it's a big deal that this son is in charge. What are you panicking about? ”

As soon as he heard that there was a man's voice in this room, he was so frivolous when he spoke, and he came up in one breath!

She jerked the sword that was placed next to her pillow, and she lifted the curtain and stabbed it in the direction of the voice!

"Grandma, I let you take it off? Well?! ”

Her sword came out sharply, as smooth as flowing water, but it had no intention of taking people's lives, it was just to scare and scare Ning Jingchen.

Unexpectedly, Ning Jingchen sat leisurely at the edge of the window, holding a pot of wine and looking at her in every possible way, not even dodging, but said lightly: "If you don't take off your coat, how can you accurately grasp what internal injuries you have?" ”

"Uh-huh???"

Abandon Ruyan hurriedly withdrew his sword, stopped his sword an inch away from his throat, and asked suspiciously.

Ning Jingchen's eyes were full of meaning, he slowly put down the wine jug, walked down the window, and approached the white fox who smiled like a white fox in the snow in the wax moon step by step, pinched her jaw lightly, and said in a hot and humid voice: "Why, it's only been a day, and the girl doesn't know this son?" ”

"It's a shame that I've wasted so many good medicinal materials...... It's a shame......"

After that, next to Ning Jingchen's lips were the peach blossoms in full bloom, and the plantain outside the window was red.

In his deep pupils, there was a boundless sea of stars.