The man in the hat left the Liuyun Inn, walked a short distance along the path out of the mountain, and got into a carriage waiting on the side of the road.

Once in the carriage, she took off her hood, revealing a beautiful but gloomy face.

Gu Zhilan raised a knowing smile on her face, it turned out that the relationship between them was like this.

If Gu Li died, Yan Qing wouldn't live long.

Let's just say, how can someone like Yan Qing like someone? How could so many sacrifices be made for her? It turns out that it is. At the end of the day, it's just a matter of exploitation. In this world, where can there be that kind of pure and deep feelings?

Thousands of miles away, Gu Li didn't know that someone wanted her life.

Yan Qing brewed some bamboo dew wine and let Gu Li taste it. Gu Li smelled it, it was very fragrant, the wine juice was clear, with the unique aroma of dew on the bamboo leaves in the morning, which was very attractive.

But Gu Li still refused, out of habit.

"I don't drink a drop of alcohol, but I have professional ethics."

She doesn't drink alcohol, not only because of her professional ethics, but also because she worries about her drinks.

Yan Qing smiled slightly: "There are no patients here who will let you operate." ”

There are only two of them here, and if they don't go out, they won't see the third one at all, and no one knows that she is a doctor, who will come to her?

"That's not going to work, I'm going to be on call at all times, keep a clear head at all times." Gu Li replied.

Yan Qing smiled again, as if he had seen through her heart.

It may not be possible to be on call at any time, but whether she can keep a clear mind at any time is her biggest concern.

Seeing him smile like this, Gu Li's ears turned a thin layer of red.

The last time she was drunk with Xiangxian, the ugliness is still vivid, how can she heal the scar and forget the pain? What's more, beauty is in front, she can't guarantee that she will do something inferior to a beast when she is drunk.

The best way to prevent this is to not drink at all.

"You really don't want to drink?" Yan Qing asked with a smile.

"Don't drink it." Gu Li refused.

Yan Qing didn't ask any more, his slender fingers held the white porcelain wine glass, and took a sip of the wine juice in the glass.

The taste of bamboo dew wine is too fragrant, and Gu Li is still excited.

"How does it taste?" She asked, looking at him.

"Hmm." Yan Qing only replied with this one modal word.

Gu Li bit her lip, what is this answer? Good or bad?

The two sat on the piano couch with a pot of fragrant bamboo wine in front of them. Yan Qing only took a small sip and put it down, the rest of the wine was stirred by this, and the aroma became more and more diffuse, dripping in the air, lingering on the tip of Gu Li's nose.

It was getting late, Yan Qing stroked the piano and played a song "Youth Tour".

The melody is lively, graceful and jumpy, full of youthful vitality.

Wandering in the music, Gu Li seemed to be able to feel that the young man in white was walking through the bamboo forest, and the sleeves of his robe were carrying the wind, setting off the bamboo leaves fluttering.

She raised her eyes to look at the person who was playing the qin, and saw that he was sitting dignified, plucking the strings with his hands, as if he had been careless, and sent such a melodious and beautiful music.

Rhythm, youth, vigor, and the innocence and ignorance of the world were all played by him.

Judging from his experience, Gu Li didn't realize that Yan Qing had such a simple and beautiful time when he was young. However, he can use the sound of the piano to express this emotion so vividly and directly to the hearts of the people. In addition to talent, it is probably because he also has that innocence hidden in his heart.

Gu Li was immersed in the beautiful music, wandering in her own thoughts.

Before she knew it, she stretched out her hand to the half of the bamboo wine he had drunk on the piano table.

It was just a subconscious action, and she didn't even realize what she was doing. Maybe she just wanted to take a sip of tea with the music, but the cup contained not tea, but wine.

Yan Qing saw her pick up the wine glass, and also saw her bring the wine glass to her lips, but he didn't remind him, and was still caressing the strings without distraction.

It wasn't until the wine entered her throat that the spicy and stimulating sensation suddenly attacked her entire mouth, and Gu Li reacted.

She drank not tea, but wine.

She immediately put the wine glass back in its place and looked up at Yan Qing as if she were a thief. Seeing that he was still concentrating on playing the piano, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He probably didn't see it just now. As for the lack of wine in the glass, he couldn't see it.

Gu Li glanced down at the wine glass again, and secretly tasted it in her heart: This wine is fragrant, but it is too strong.

The taste is not as sweet as the pear blossom white, sweet, and I don't know how strong the wine is. Gu Li secretly muttered many times in her heart, hoping that this wine would not have the strength of wine.

However, it backfired, and before she finished playing the song Juvenile Tour, she was a little dizzy.

After a song, Yan Qing got up and went to light the lamp.

"Let's play another song." Gu Li looked at him and said.

Yan Qingwei smiled and agreed: "Okay." ”

Immediately, the faint sound of the piano sounded again. This time, the tune is peaceful and beautiful, and it is a song "Fishing Boat Singing Evening".

Gu Li asked him to play another song, not because he was immersed in the music and couldn't extricate himself, but because she felt more and more dizzy now, and she needed some time to calm down.

Yan Qing is playing the piano, so he won't notice her abnormality. When this song is finished, maybe the strength of her sip of wine will pass.

He was playing quietly, she was listening quietly, and the night was slowly falling, and neither of them was noticing.

At the end of the song, Yan Qing's slender ten fingers pressed on the strings, ending the aftersound.

Yan Qing turned his head to look at her and asked softly, "But do you still want to listen?" ”

Her cheeks were flushed by the not-so-bright candlelight, and her eyes seemed to be filled with moisture.

Gu Li didn't answer his question, but sat on the couch, one elbow on the piano table, his hand on his cheek, leaned towards him, and looked at him quietly.

She was close to him, but a stone's throw away, and the warmth she exhaled could climb his face.

Gu Li stared at him for a moment, and suddenly said something that was clueless. This sentence made Yan Qing immediately convinced that she was really drunk.

"Little brother, you are so good-looking." Gu Li held his cheek with one hand and looked at him with a full face.

Yan Qing smiled slightly, did not respond to her, and looked at him with a smile on the corner of his lips, as if he was encouraging, more like a silent temptation.

Gu Li's perception of herself is not wrong at all, her wine is indeed not very good. Not only is it bad, but it can even be said to be extremely bad. And the degree of difference is still growing.

Not only did she flirt, but she also made a move.

Not only did he move his hands, but he also moved his mouth.

When her warm and soft lips wandered over his face, a moment of stasis flashed in Yan Qing's deep eyes.

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