When leaving Emperor Jiang's bedroom, Lin Feng saw a pot of graceful and delicate peonies when he turned back.

The bright red petals pierced his eyes.

The palace is inside, the palace wall, and the tile and glaze, all make his chest cavity as if it is penetrated.

When he turned around, Emperor Jiang sent an agent to follow him from afar.

He didn't deliberately get rid of those eyeliners, and went all the way back to the Hou Mansion.

When those eyeliners left, he looked at the Hou Mansion but made a bend and disappeared into the night again.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand to catch the fluffy white snowflakes, and suddenly felt that this night seemed to be extraordinarily cold.

There are few pedestrians on the long streets of Chang'an City, only the snow is accompanied by sporadic lights.

Now the only ones that are open are the brothel and a few taverns.

In a daze, Lin Feng entered a tavern in a daze, and found a corner by the window to sit down.

There is a screen at the corner, which is equivalent to a small private room.

He raised his hand and said to Xiao Er: "Serve wine." ”

It's really rare to ask for wine this time.

Originally, there were only two tables left in the tavern.

Xiao Er swept the floor early, removed the dry clutter, and just waited for the two tables of guests to leave, and then closed the door.

Lin Feng came with anger, and he didn't mean to order a side dish when he opened his mouth, Xiao Er only felt that there was no hope of completion, and he didn't know when he would be able to go home from work today.

Xiao Er shook the rag on his shoulder, and looked left and right at the shopkeeper who fell asleep under the counter, ready to discuss with Lin Feng to ask him to change restaurants.

"Guest, our tavern has ......"

Lin Feng leaned against the corner of the wall and looked out the window, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head sideways, and subconsciously clenched the sword at his waist.

The iron bracer and the hilt of the sword collided with a slight "bell" sound, which matched the cold breath of the cold wind.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Er suddenly felt that his legs and feet were weak, and his back was cold.

Xiao Er smiled stiffly, waved his hand unnaturally and changed the topic: "It's nothing!" It's nothing! What kind of wine do you want? ”

Lin Feng suddenly remembered that he had followed Yu Cheng to lead his troops to fight in the past, and one year he encountered heavy snow in the border fortress and closed the city, and the Qi State was eyeing him outside.

At that time, because of the heavy snowfall, the food supply had not arrived for a long time, and the city was even more hungry, and even the roots of wild vegetables and trees were dug up clean.

At that time, he was only ten years old, and among a group of strong men, he followed the army like a gourd.

In those days, he was so hungry and frozen that he fell under the city walls, and he was so dazed that he almost froze into ice.

He thought he was going to die, in this small border town, in the snow.

At that time, Yu Cheng dug him out of the snowdrift, and there were no medicinal herbs for the march, so he fed him rice wine.

Thinking about it at that time, he relied on this warm and choked rice wine to feel alive.

It is also because of this rice wine that I have survived until now.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and said, "Rice wine." ”

Xiao Er was stunned: "Rice wine? Want side dishes? ”

"Just wine."

I don't want any snacks, so when do I have to drink this? Will you not pay if you drink too much?

However, all kinds of entanglements were all in the moment when Lin Feng unconsciously frowned, and Xiao Er swallowed it all into his stomach.

This may not be an official, don't dare to provoke it!

Xiao Er shivered and hurriedly fled from Lin Feng's side, and when he took the rice wine to the table, he avoided it from a distance, not even wanting to look at it more.

Lin Feng lifted the lid of the wine, and the mellow aroma of wine came to the face.

He lifted the jar of wine and silently bowled it bowl after bowl, which was quite a bit of a taste of drinking to dispel his sorrows.

The rice wine in this tavern is also sweet, not comparable to the shoddy rice wine in the famine city, but it is not as good as half the taste in the city that year.

He looked out the window, and the snowflakes flying in the sky never stopped.

The beggars in tattered clothes on the side of the road were wrapped in broken straw mats, shivering in the cold night of the 39 wind and snow.

Not far away, a man in a gorgeous costume with red sleeves and a fragrant pink fragrance slowly shook out of Qingxin Pavilion.

As soon as he went out, a girl in white with a long piano stopped in front of him.

The girl raised her head, and under the snow, her eyebrows were filled with frost-like coldness, and her fluttering clothes were better than the biting cold wind.

She glanced at the three big characters of Qingxin Pavilion, and glanced Jing Yi'an up and down with her eyes.

"Like, love, isn't it just for one person?"

Today, Jing Yi'an finished his errands, and the teahouse where Mu Shengge told the story closed early.

He felt bored and went to Qingxin Pavilion, Wen Xiang Nephrite hugged him until midnight, his mind was full of Mu Shengge, he put on his robe and got up and left.

Unexpectedly, he actually met Mu Shengge when he went out, and he looked like he was waiting for him.

Jing Yi'an was inexplicably frightened, and there was a kind of weakness in being caught and raped.

"Shengge, listen to me."

Mu Shengge raised the corners of his eyes, glanced at him, and said lightly: "I'm not you, and you don't have to explain anything to me." ”

The cold style that came to his face was piercing, blowing away the remaining bit of chaotic wine in Jing Yi'an's mind.

The rhetoric that coaxed the little girl on weekdays was all empty at once,

Jing Yi'an didn't know what to say, so he just said again and again: "No, Shengge, no, it's not what you think......"

He reached out to grab it, Mu Shengge had already frowned and turned around, and he only grabbed a corner of his clothes.

She muttered suspiciously: "What is the so-called love and love?" ”

The wind was too strong, and Jing Yi'an didn't hear it clearly.

Mu Shengge walked extremely fast, and Jing Yi'an didn't keep up with her light skills, so she could only watch her back get farther and farther away.

There was a faint "click" sound in the wind, and Mu Shengge's wrist fell suddenly.

Immediately, the slender white figure disappeared into the white of this flutter, and disappeared without a trace.

In the middle of the night, there were a few stars, and Jing Yi'an looked at the moment when the figure disappeared, and he only felt stuffy in his chest and chills all over his body.

Just now, I should have taken off the big hat and put it on Mu Shengge.

It should be made clear that he just can't wait for her.

It should be made clear that he went to the Qinglou, but he didn't do that kind of thing!

He tugged at his hair in distress, and was beaten on his chest by many people who should have taken action.

Desperate, I don't know how long, Jing Yi'an stood up and there happened to be a tavern in front of him.

Jing Yi'an's whole person fell on the table almost decadently.

He beckoned to Xiao Er weakly: "Xiao Er, come to the pot of mulberry wine." ”

Xiao Er's eyes were dark, but he still had to cheer up and answer: "Okay! ”

Jing Yi was in a trance, and always felt that there was a girl in white with a long piano dangling in his head.

It's almost blowing up his head.

Mu Sheng Song, Mu Sheng Song!

Master really likes you!

Just as Jing Yi'an sighed, an empty wine jar rolled out from behind the screen in the corner.

Jing Yi'an turned his head, and some familiar figures fell into his eyes.