The dark light floats in the sky, and he feels sorry for the filmmaker. Lan Zeyun stared at the door for a long time, and then strolled away from here, walked under a familiar peach blossom tree, gently peeled off the soil, and only then did he smile when he saw a piece of bare, tender white porcelain cover.

A rich and mellow aroma of wine slowly emanated, Lan Zeyun took a deep sniff, swallowed his saliva, and opened a jar to drink.

"Good wine! I don't know if it's better to have peach blossoms, or spring water, or ... Good craftsmanship and good drink! ”

Lan Zeyun muttered to himself, the peach blossoms in the courtyard bloomed in the moonlight, and a red figure was lying obediently under the peach blossom tree.

The wine and beauty are Bodhi color, and the fragrance is flashy. Remove the filth of the cage. Drunk and dreaming of death.

The time has passed, the sky is slowly brightening a little, the people under the tree, their faces are pink, a pair of gently flashing eyes are fluctuating with water, lips are moist with a little luster, and the whole face is more lively and vivid, like a starry shining and moving.

The strong smell of wine spread in all directions, reaching ten miles away, and among the thousands of flowers, the firewood door of the darkly lit courtyard was slowly pushed open, and out of it came a stunning handsome boy.

Maybe he just woke up from a big dream, and Du Luo only wore a glittering moon-white middle coat, and the outside was draped in a green lotus-colored robe, and the neckline was dotted with silver thread embroidered with a few proud snow and cold plums. Look at the wind and bones are excellent, not like people in the world.

Du Luo looked at the sky, and walked lightly for a while, until he stopped in front of Lan Zeyun. Only then did he squat down, put the robe on his body on Lan Zeyun, and then smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth.

"You, you, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, are you here to find someone or to beg for wine?"

Du Luo took the wine jar that Lan Zeyun was holding in his hand and put it on the open space next to him, where there were already five or six empty jars.

"What a drunkard."

Duluo smiled helplessly, it was really angry and funny. He came back with Lan Zeyun and them, and when he was resting at night, he heard that the firewood door was pushed open, and after only a little thought, he guessed that it was her.

A peach blossom fell from the sky leisurely, just on the bridge of Lan Zeyun's nose, Lan Zeyun in her sleep felt cold and itchy on her face, then frowned, shook her head, peach blossom rolled down to her lips, and then the whole lip was crispy and numb, and it was even more itchy.

Lan Zeyun's head was groggy, and the different sensations on her lips made her feel very anxious and uncomfortable, but after struggling repeatedly, a pair of eyes seemed to be glued, and she couldn't open them.

In the end, my heart was upset, no matter what it was, I actually bit it into my mouth. At the end, I licked it gently with my tongue.

Immediately, both of them were shocked, Lan Zeyun sensed that something was wrong, tried to make himself sober, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that what he was biting in his mouth was actually a fairy finger! Lan Zeyun immediately spit out, and then swallowed his saliva. A hint of a crisp smell that was different from the aroma of wine immediately rushed into the throat.

Du Luo's whole person froze in place, and her white and translucent ears were dyed with a hint of pink, originally he saw that Lan Zeyun was really uncomfortable, so he wanted to help her escape from her mouth, but who expected her to suddenly start talking......... Under the moon in such a flower field, it is ambiguous and difficult to understand. Even the wind warmed up a bit.

Now drunk to see, the slightly frosty eyebrows, the tall and outstanding green mountain nose, and the starry Ruifeng eyes, none of which are beyond the reach of others, he has no hair today, not as majestic as usual, more

A touch of gentleness and approachability. This kind of fall at least made Lan Zeyun feel that it was not high, but something that could be touched by reaching out.

Lan Zeyun stared at Du Luo for a long time, his eyes were at a loss, and he suddenly saw the white moon in the sky behind Du Luo, his shoulders were like jade vessels carrying brilliance under the moonlight, and the supple green silk was like glowing.

Maybe it was a whim, or a subconscious action after being drunk, Lan Zeyun gently raised his hand through Du Luo's shoulder, pulled a strand of hair, swirled it gently, and played with it.

"You are so good-looking, better than the moon, better than the stars, better than more than a dozen acres of Manzhu Sawa in Jiaoxi, better than the peach blossoms in the back mountain, better than anyone else."

Lan Zeyun looked serious, staring at Du Luo and saying, Du Luo's face slowly scattered a little pink. No one has ever dared to do this to him, but now that someone has done this, he can't even get angry at all.

"I... Is it really the best-looking person you've ever met? ”

Lan Zeyun nodded affirmatively, and replied almost without thinking: "Of course, Yin Ye is good-looking, Baiqing is good-looking, and Xi Yuan is also good-looking, but you are the best-looking!" ”

Hearing this, Du Luo was a little happy in his heart, in tens of thousands of years of life, he had never felt this way, it was like floating lightly on the water, floating and sinking, indescribable.

Looking at each other, Lan Zeyun blinked, the hand holding the hair was gently put down, and he stretched it forward, put it on Du Luo's face, and carefully observed his eyebrows.

He is naturally peerless, and his bones are unparalleled. looks so unattainable on weekdays, Lan Zeyun is not afraid of anything, except for his words. It's like a mouse seeing a cat, unconsciously wanting to escape, but really escaped. It's like there's something missing in my heart, and I think about it every day, I want to get closer, I want to know what he's doing. He is so beautiful, he thinks everything for himself. As long as he stands by his side, it is not surprising that all the dangers are just a small disaster.

The moon is very bright, the peach blossoms are very beautiful, and the wine is very mellow, but all of this is not as good as his eyes, and inside are the stars and the sea, and the world is changing. People don't want to stagger for a second.

I don't know what drives it, Lan Zeyun only thinks that he can do anything tonight, so he hugged Duluo's neck with both hands, tilted his head and smiled slightly, and then approached his face.

The long wind gusts, the peach color is flying, and the world here is bright and moist.

Du Luo was completely stunned, who would have thought that the little girl who hides with herself on weekdays would be so bold and bold enough to do this kind of thing!

It's just that when the red lips parted, he felt a little unfinished in his heart. So before Lan Zeyun could react, Du Luo reached out and grabbed the back of Lan Zeyun's head, deepening the long kiss. **Ready to move, the peach buds of the tree bloom instantly, the warm breeze is frivolous, and the strong fragrance wanders around. He liked her, he understood.

It wasn't until Lan Zeyun tilted her head slightly and fell asleep completely that Du Luo left her lips contentedly.

There were still three or four hours before dawn, and Du Luo gently picked up Lan Zeyun and walked step by step to the back room where he slept in his courtyard. Since the spring is infinitely good, where is not spared.

Lan Zeyun had a dream, in which she was like a wanderer who hadn't drunk water for a long time, walking through the desert, and finally saw a crisp green fruit stained with dew hanging on a tree, and her body was not controlled at all, one step at a time

Step over, and then took a heavy bite, this fruit was really as sweet as she imagined, and it was cold and cold, soft and glutinous. Just to her heart!

The morning sun poured through the window on the bed curtain. Lan Zeyun finally came to his senses. The heavy alcohol of last night has dissipated with the breeze.

Lan Zeyun opened his eyes, pulled open the layers of smoky purple weft curtains, and looked at the scene outside. This room is filled with shelves of ancient pear blossoms and trees, and all kinds of rare treasures are placed on the shelves. At the foot of the bed was a half-human-high Yuanding incense burner, and the room was filled with the refreshing smell of purple sandalwood. A set of 100-year-old ebony sits alongside the window. On the small table in the middle is a set of white jade tea sets.

Everything in front of her was delicate and unfamiliar, Lan Zeyun patted her forehead to make herself more awake, last night she remembered that she was sleeping in Jiaoxi's wooden house...... Oh no, she went to the back mountain for a walk, and then secretly drank a few jars of peach blossom wine... And then...... And then she couldn't think of anything at all.

Lan Zeyun lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but when he turned around, he was instantly shocked, his blood coagulated, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground.

What was lying in the splendid tent turned out to be Duluo! Unspeakable fear immediately permeated Lan Zeyun's heart, that is to say, last night, Du Luo came back, could it be that she was drunk, and then pushed open the door in the middle of the night, stalked people to the death, and threw herself into her arms?? Thinking of this, Lan Zeyun looked down at himself, he was actually only wearing a middle coat, and the outer coat was being neatly folded at the moment and placed at the head of the bed.

Lan Zeyun tried his best to suppress the fear and nervousness in his heart, crawled to the side of the bed lightly, stared at Du Luo tightly, and saw that he was breathing smoothly, and he had no intention of waking up at all, so he held his breath, stretched out a hand, slowly approached his clothes, and then stretched out his index finger, gently hooked, little by little, and slowly pulled out the clothes.

This situation is like a cat stealing fish, Lan Zeyun felt that his whole heart was about to jump to his throat, and he was about to succeed, but when Lan Zeyun raised his eyes to see that he was looking at himself suspiciously on the bed, he immediately withdrew his hand obediently, lowered his head, and said, "Sir!" I know wrong, I drank too much last night, maybe... Maybe you're in the wrong place. I won't dare next time! I don't drink anymore! ”

Lan Zeyun was really scared, and his tone of voice was a little trembling, like a little rabbit cub who had just been born, and the whole person curled up together, trembling uncontrollably.

Du Luo stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, couldn't help laughing, without looking at Lan Zeyun, he was surprised, he was not a fierce tiger beast, why did she be so afraid

"You get up first."

Hearing this, Lan Zeyun showed a pair of eyes and looked at Du Luo's tone, but he didn't mean to be angry, so he pulled the smoky purple bed veil and slowly stood up along the pillar at the foot of the bed.

"Sir...... I... I got up. ”

"Why did you drink last night?"

"I ...... I'm that... It's the wine made by Mr. is so delicious, accidentally, I drank a few more glasses, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong, I promise, I swear, there is no next time! ”

Lan Zeyun said righteous words, for fear that Du Luo would not forgive himself. Du Luo sat up, then picked up the clothes scattered on the side of the bed and handed them to Lan Zeyun.

As soon as Lan Zeyun looked up, he saw Du Luo's white and tight chest exposed outside, his little face was brushed, and he turned red, and immediately took his clothes and lifted his boots. Like a cunning rabbit, he ran out!