When the waning moon was in the sky, the Forget Pavilion lit a candle, and Han Chengxu, Ye Jianfeng, and Xiao Mochen chatted with wine here.

Ye Jianfeng was already drunk after a few drinks, and Xiao Han and the others were quite sober.

Ye Jianfeng tilted his head, narrowed his eyes, and said something in his mouth, "Engagement, what's so great about engagement?" Her temper tantrum was unbearable for a few people. ”

Han Chengxu smiled: "Yes, yes, she has that stinky temper and let her harm others." ”

Ye Jianfeng said: "What's so good about her, she has a bad body, and someone will want to marry her." What a vision. ”

Xiao Mochen answered: "Uncle, you are completely liberated, you don't have to suffer from her nest!" Let's toast you out of the sea of suffering! ”

Ye Jianfeng held a wine glass in one hand, pointed at Han Chengxu with the other and said, "Brother Xiaofan, you are not interesting enough, how can you casually hand over your sister to suffer!" ”

Han Chengxu said with a smile: "What is 'handing it over casually', what is 'suffering', people are wealthy, handsome and chic, full of poetry and books, and gentle and elegant. Feng Jiao is just waiting to live a good life! ”

Ye Jianfeng hiccuped and said bitterly: "Xiucai is not good!" ”

Xiao Mochen couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong with Xiucai?" ”

Ye Jianfeng got up, stumbled to the outside of the guardrail, and vomited all over the place, Han Chengxu wanted to help him.

Ye Jianfeng brushed Han Chengxu's hand away, fell back to his seat, and looked at Mochen with slanted eyes, "What is so good about Xiucai, Xiucai can't cure her, and he can't protect her." ”

Mochen asked: "You will get out of the sea of suffering, and her happiness and bitterness have nothing to do with you." ”

Ye Jianfeng pointed at Mo Chen: "Menghan, how can you say that?" Can you see her suffering?

Let me tell you, Feng Jiao, you are reckless and lose a person, and you can get the situation at any time. You can't walk well on the flat ground, you can't tell when she slips or something, you have to keep an eye on her all the time;

When she goes downhill, she may rush into the river, and you have to be prepared.

She is road blind, and if you are not careful, you will not be able to find your way home, and you have to be patient to find her;

If it weren't for my quick eyes, she would have crashed into a log;

It's a person who is obviously full of problems, but it's reassuring......"

Ye Jianfeng read it for a while, and then fell asleep on the table.

Han Chengxu and Xiao Mochen were speechless for a long time, and only slowly raised their wine glasses.

The sky outside the Forget Pavilion, a hook of the waning moon, makes this midsummer night more gloomy.

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Han Chengxu and Xiao Mochen took Ye Jianfeng back to Pinmingzhai on the left and right, and after they came out, one went straight to Muqiu Courtyard, and the other went straight to Xiangxian Courtyard.

The lights in Muqiu Courtyard had long been extinguished, and Xiao Mochen leaned against the door, reluctant to leave for a long time.

Han Chengxu was also standing outside the door of Xiangxian Courtyard at this time, and the glimmer of Ye Jishan's bedroom through the stubborn curtains teased his uneasy heart.

……

In the boudoir of Tiezhuang Iron Lotus in Jubei Water District, under the orange candlelight, next to the brown desk, Tie Lotus is like a hungry reader of He Shaoyou's chess book - "The Secret Law of Orange".

She seems to be familiar with the wild cursive brushwork in the book, but when she thinks about it, she can't remember when or where she saw it.

……

After a few difficult hearts calmed down overnight, they returned to normal the next day.

Ye Jianfeng completely didn't know or forgot about the soul torture after drinking last night, and had a team swordsmanship performance with Ye Jishan and Xiao Yachen on time at dawn.

The Han brothers and sisters are indispensable in the audience, Han Chengxu's eyes have always been around Ye Jishan, and Han Fengjiao glanced at Ye Jianfeng intentionally or unintentionally.

Today, there are two more visitors in the Xiao Mansion: Yue'e and Ling Feng.

"Xiao Yachen, extraordinary skills." After Yachen's swordsmanship was completed and the sword was put into the sheath, Ling Feng was the first to flatter the little master.

"Uncle Jia, praise me for this, and Yachen's flying knife will go around you in the future!" Yachen said with a face.

"What uncle? Call brother. Ling Feng expressed dissatisfaction.

Ye Jishan, who was dressed in a purple and red suit, walked over, smoothed Xiao Yachen's messy hair, and said pitifully: "Our Xiao Yachen's skills are progressing rapidly, is this the rhythm of falling us to death on the beach?" ”

Xiao Yachen was coquettish: "Oh, Aunt Shan praises Yachen so much, Yachen will be proud." Oh yes, Aunt Shan, Yachen's sword is not very good, when will you get a good sword for Yachen? ”

Ye Jishan said: "Gai Ming'er asked Uncle Hua to go to the official sword to create a top-level sword for you." ”

Ling Feng interjected, "Miss Ye, no, there is a good sword that blows hair and makes a decision, and I am worried that I can't find a suitable person to give it." Since Xiao Yachen needs it, he will send Yachen. He turned to Yachen and said, "Little Yachen, call me brother, and I'll send you!" ”

Xiao Yachen felt that it was quite a good deal, so he simply called out: "Brother Hanning-"

Ling Feng replied with a useful voice: "Hey-"

"Yo yo yo-" Yue'e said she couldn't stand it and shook her head again and again.

"Come, brother, I'll take you to get it." Ling Feng grabbed Xiao Yachen's little hand and walked towards the mimetic Xuan.

"You can play a game of chess with me this time, right?" Ling Feng has to inch in.

"You have to stand in line. Yachen is very busy at the moment, and I will inform you when Yachen is free. Tsundere chick Xiao Yachen said.

"Okay, good," Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud, "No matter how long it takes, my brother will wait!" ”

Yachen followed Yue'e Lingfeng into the Xuan, and Yue'e took out a long sword from her baggage.

The scabbard is beautiful, mainly made of gold and silver, and is clearly carefully carved. The two sides are golden lion heads, which are very powerful.

The body of the sword is carved with a large number of dragon patterns, and the hilt is inlaid with precious stones and agate. The hilt of the sword is engraved with the word "Lingfeng" in official script.

Xiao Yachen was already stunned, and couldn't help but admire: "What a beautiful sword." Won't it be too expensive? It's too expensive, and Yachen doesn't seem to be suitable for use. ”

When Ling Feng saw that she liked it, he said, "As long as Sister Yachen likes it, take good care of it." ”

Xiao Yachen hesitated: "Aunt Shan once taught Yachen not to win people's love. Such a valuable thing, I took Brother Hanning and didn't have it. ”

Ling Feng was anxious instead: "My son doesn't know swordsmanship, and holding a sword is a tyrannical thing." Xiao Yachen is holding the sword to the best of use, as long as you don't call me uncle in the future and play chess with me more, Ling Feng will be satisfied. ”

Yachen's eyes flashed: "Really? Then Yachen will thank Brother Hanning. Don't worry, Yachen will protect you in the future. ”

Ling Feng smiled, "Okay, that's right." ”

………

When having breakfast in the vulgar hall, Han Fengjiao was sullen and haggard, and she only lowered her head to pick up the rice, and did not pick up the vegetables.

Ye Jianfeng put a piece of chicken on the plate for her for the first time, Han Fengjiao raised her head, Ye Jianfeng said in a rough voice: "Don't just eat, hurry up and eat some meat, if you don't have the energy to play chess for a while, you should lose your chess again, and if you lose chess, you should lose your temper!" ”

Han Fengjiao glared at Ye Jianfeng, and said angrily: "If you think I have a bad temper, leave me alone, let me starve to death!" ”