Weiyang looked at her quietly, and suddenly there was a feeling that the years were quiet; There is a kind of moving that everything in the world is inclusive, and some are like the temperament of the people in Yanshan Snow Valley. Impulsively, he gave the shopkeeper a look, quietly pointed upstairs, and raised four fingers.

The shopkeeper understood the meaning of Weiyang, the fourth room on the third floor! He didn't understand that the master who had always been mysterious was actually nosy today, and he was a little stunned. After waiting for a while, he remembered to nod, but Weiyang had already left his seat and didn't know where to go.

personally greeted the guy to eat, and explained to the little girl in pink that her room upstairs had been vacated, and if she didn't dislike it, she could accommodate the three of them.

The corners of the little girl's eyes were slightly astringent, and she bent over to thank the shopkeeper very gratefully.

The shopkeeper returned the salute and personally led the three of them upstairs to rest.

The woman also relented her temper and thanked her in a kind voice.

"Please wait a while, I still have something to ask for!" The girl in pink hurriedly entered the house, sharpened the ink herself, picked up a pen and wrote some words, dried it and handed it to the shopkeeper, "These are the medicines that my brother is going to use, we are new to the place and are not familiar with life, can you let the guy help you run?" ”

The shopkeeper took the prescription, and the girl's handwriting was dignified and beautiful, like a person. "It's okay, I'll order to buy it now, please wait!"

"Thank you, shopkeeper! My surname is Yun, thanks to the shopkeeper's help today! "Yunxi has a gentle temperament from beginning to end.

"Aunt Yun is polite!" The shopkeeper got the order of the young master, so he had to take care of it wholeheartedly.

When the shopkeeper left, his eyes involuntarily drifted to the room where the master lived, and he hurriedly went downstairs after taking two looks.

When Qin Yan entered the winery, the matter here had long passed, and he and Weiyang missed it.

Qingjing Winery is not drunk with peach blossoms.

The shopkeeper saw that he had an extraordinary bearing, and knew the existence of peach blossom drunkenness, thinking that he must not be an ordinary person, so he personally went to hold a small jar of wine and sent it to the table, "Childe, although there is no treasure shop such as 'Peach Blossom Drunk', but this 'poppy' is a local specialty, Childe might as well try it." ”

Qin Yan nodded politely, "Thank you!" ”

Jiang Tao took the wine jar, gently patted the seal, and tore off the paper cloth, and a strong aroma of wine suddenly poured out, "Childe, the wine is good!" As he spoke, he poured a full cup for Qin Yan and poured some himself.

Qin Yan glanced at him, Jiang Tao took a sip with a grin, and in an instant his tongue stuck out of his elder, coughing violently, and the tears in the corners of his eyes coughed out. As soon as he stretched out his hand and took the cup of hot tea in front of him, he poured it into his mouth, and he didn't care about the heat, "It's so spicy, it's spicy, it's not delicious!" ”

Qin Yan picked up the wine glass and sniffed it closely, then took a shallow sip, let the wine stand still on the wall of his mouth for a moment, and a line of fire went down his throat, which immediately aroused infinite pride, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good wine!" "Although it is not peach blossom drunk, it has a different taste!

Jiang Tao drank two glasses of water to relieve the spiciness, scratched his head to see his son-in-law's enjoyment, and was a little suspicious that what he had just drunk was not the same as his son, but he didn't dare to try again. When the food is served, just eat and don't touch the jar of wine again.

Qin Yan drank the wine slowly, his heart was like a kitten scratching, thinking about the young man in white who sat opposite him and drank together that day, and felt that he was still there, but he couldn't find it after looking for a long time, and the desire to drink was suddenly gone.

After a few shallow drinks, he stopped, ate some noodles, and let Jiang Tao go back to Fusheng Inn with the jar.

Let's say that after Weiyang's emptiness disappeared from under the nose of the shopkeeper, he wandered alone to the lively place in the city.

Luochuan City is still lively, but it is not as good as before. Many people went to the eastern outskirts of the city, and Weiyang was surrounded by several horse-drawn carriages full of various utensils galloping east.

Thinking about the current situation, she wandered aimlessly around the city, gradually moving away from the crowd, and she was alerted to find that something seemed to be strange behind her.

Pretending not to know, he looked down at the calligraphy and paintings sold in the stalls on the side, and swept the corner of his eyes to the corner of the street, where at least two people were hidden. Retracted his gaze and raised his head, but saw that the scholar selling calligraphy and paintings was in rags, and reached into his arms to touch the money bag, and suddenly felt embarrassed again. It seemed that he had forgotten to bring the money out again, so he nodded apologetically to the scholar and turned around and walked back.

The stalkers weren't very clever, and she didn't pay much attention, so she walked back in the direction of the winery. But he didn't stop when he passed the winery, and continued to walk forward with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and entered the Fusheng Inn generously.

The two people who followed followed followed suited as diners and entered the Fusheng Inn, only to see the corner of Weiyang's white robe disappearing on the second floor. Ignoring the guy's obstruction, the two kept saying that they had made an appointment to meet here, and rushed to the second floor together.

Weiyang went up to the second floor, came to the door of Zuo Qing's room, and pushed it without knocking on the door. Pushed it twice, it was obvious that there was a bolt inside, and his right hand was thrown into the crack of the door, and before he could wrap around the bolt, someone inside was angry and roared, "Why are you here again, stop, stop!" ”

The door opened from the inside, Zuo Qing was still dressed in red, his eyes were full of worry, and he fell back to the bed while rubbing his eyes.

Weiyang entered the door, closed the door complacently from a position that the two people who were following him, walked to the table and sat down, and poured tea and drank himself.

Zuo Qing ignored her, lying on the big bed and trying to sleep again.

Weiyang drank a cup of tea, got up and went to the window, opening the window to leave.

"Hey, walk through the window in broad daylight?" Zuo Qing stuffed herself in the quilt, and before she even looked at it, she knew that she was going out of the window.

Weiyang paused for a moment and kindly explained to him, "Then what should I do, I'm being followed!" ”

Zuo Qing bounced up from the bed, stretched out his hand and ran to the top of Weiyang's head to split.

Weiyang countered each other with a fan, and the two of them went back and forth in the room.

At the beginning of the Red Flame Technique, she was looking for an opportunity to practice her hands, so she greeted Zuo Qing unceremoniously.

After a few moments, ten moves have passed. Zuo Qing didn't take advantage of it at all, but when he saw Weiyang thinking about it, he didn't take him seriously at all, so he couldn't help but be angry, and he was even more ruthless.

After ten more moves, Zuo Qing retreated and jumped out of the battle circle and fell to the bed again, "Master can't beat you, don't play!" The voice was muffled, and there were a thousand kinds of unwillingness.

Weiyang was still pondering the use of the on-the-spot battle move just now, and he was gesturing in the middle of the ground, ignoring Zuo Qing at all.

"Hey, who are the people who are following you, and you still need to hide from the master with your skills?" Zuo Qing looked at her obsession and deliberately raised his voice to wake her up.

"Trouble, don't want to do it!" Weiyang stopped the practice of the moves, and replied to Zuo Qing with the laziness of the angry man.

Zuo Qing rolled around the bed twice with his head in his arms, roared, jumped down and pulled Weiyang's belt to the window, "Let's go, I'm also afraid of trouble, why don't we go together!" ”

Weiyang made a move to attack his hand, and he stretched out his other hand to pull, and the two fought again.

This fight lasted for a long time, and the sky outside was getting dark, Zuo Qing stopped and refused to fight again, "Master is hungry, eat!" Still pulling Weiyang's belt and leaving.

Weiyang was so entangled by him that he couldn't do it, so he had to be pulled by him and flew downstairs from the window together. Weiyang didn't lift his anger, let him fly down the street with her, and both went to the opposite restaurant.

At this time, Qin Yan happened to be standing at the window with a teacup in one hand, and saw that familiar figure appear in sight, but it was being carried by a man in red, and an inexplicable anger suddenly appeared in his heart, and that hand seemed to be a bit of an eyesore.

Qin Yan's heart was furious, and he didn't realize it himself. Turning around, he returned to the table, picked up the 'poppy' who had drunk some at noon, and went downstairs to the opposite restaurant.

Weiyang and Zuo Qing sat opposite each other at the table near the window, and they were both looking down at the recipe in their hands at this time, arguing. Qin Yan's footsteps stopped at the table, uninvited.

Weiyang watched a jar of wine appear out of thin air on the table, and looked up along the hand on the wine jar, but it was an acquaintance.

"Qin Yan, you're here too!" There was unconscious excitement in his voice.

"Well, I thought I was wrong just now, but it turned out to be really you!" Qin Yan stared at a face and sat down at the table.

Zuo Qing looked at the ice-like man in front of him, he was afraid that he would freeze to death if he got closer, but his eyes looking at Weiyang were indescribably gentle.

"Hey, who's this guy?" He reached out a finger to poke Weiyang's forehead.

Weiyang and Qin Yan's eyes touched one place, and in an instant, it was as if she had fallen into a deep ancient well, and there seemed to be some kind of magic in his pupils, which made her sink deeper and deeper the more she struggled.

The forehead was poked by Zuo Qing, Weiyang instinctively reached out to hold down the sore spot, and looked at Zuo Qing angrily, "You don't plan to ask for that finger?" ”

Zuo Qing withdrew his hand suddenly, hid behind him, looked at Weiyang with some grievances, and asked, "Your friend?" ”

"Hmmm! Qin Yan, a native of the capital. Weiyang didn't dare to touch Qin Yan's gaze again, and dodged slightly.

"Qin Yan, this is Zuo Qing!" I wanted to say something, but I was touched by the threatening and begging look in Zuo Qing's eyes, and I didn't say anything more.

Qin Yan looked at the two eyebrows, didn't ask much, hummed softly, ordered the guy to take two bowls, poured the wine himself, gave Weiyang a bowl, and took a sip of the bowl himself.

Weiyang smelled the wine, "Poppy? Where did it come from? ”

"Qingyu Winery in Luochuan, there is no peach blossom drunk here!" Qin Yan was succinct.

Zuo Qing didn't have the consciousness that he was an outsider at all, he stretched out his hand and took a big sip of the bowl in front of Weiyang, closed his eyes in an instant, his facial features were hideous, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Weiyang rolled his eyes and scolded angrily: "You deserve it!" The more beautiful things are, the more untouchable they are, and that's what I'm talking about'! ”

called the guy at the restaurant and asked him to go to Qingjing Winery to get the wine he stored there. casually gave the fan to the guy as a token, "The shopkeeper recognizes my fan, you go and come back quickly!" ”

After a while, the guy came back happily with a jar of wine, returned the fan to Weiyang, and couldn't help but say: "The shopkeeper of Qingzhen Winery heard that the son wanted wine, and rewarded me with one or two silver for running errands!" ”

Weiyang thanked him, patted the seal with his own hands, asked for two more bowls, and poured two bowls out. The wine is amber in color and has a very strong fruity aroma.

Zuo Qing couldn't wait to grab a bowl, this time he learned to be obedient, he didn't dare to take a big mouthful, so he took a small sip on the side of the bowl, and the entrance was pure and slightly sour, which was very smooth to the throat.

Qin Yan took the bowl and took a sip, and said with a frown, "This is the wine that women drink!" "I have tasted this wine when I was in the capital, and it is what Weiyang is used to drinking. He put the bowl back on the table, still holding the poppy.

Zuo Qing pretended not to hear, and half of the bowl was already in his stomach.

Weiyang didn't force it, took the wine bowl that Qin Yan had taken a sip of, and took a sip of it himself. The wine passed through her mouth and throat, and the aroma slowly spread between her lips and tongue, and she sighed softly, but it was extremely satisfied.

Qin Yan looked at Weiyang drinking from the bowl he had drunk, and there was an inexplicable fire in his heart, which burned his whole heartbeat faster, his hands and feet had nowhere to put it, and his eyes looked at the lips fixedly, he, he ......

Weiyang didn't notice Qin Yan's difference, and warned Zuo Qing, "This wine has a lot of stamina, and it is not advisable to drink too much for the first time." ”

Zuo Qingcai ignored her warning, drank all the bowls and poured the next bowl, and drank vigorously.

The guy served the food, and the three of them drank and dined without squinting, and the elegance and indifference made the diners of this restaurant envious.

Although they drank some wine, Weiyang and Zuo Qing's eyes looked at Zuo Qing's room in the Fusheng Inn opposite from time to time. Tonight, those people are sure to sneak up.

Qin Yan saw that the two of them looked at each other from time to time, knowing that there must be something, and he didn't ask, and occasionally looked up.

After entering the shift, the restaurant is more lively than usual, and people on the rivers and lakes often feast and drink all night.

By the second watch, Zuo Qing had already drunk the jar of wine, and he was a little confused as he sat at the window. The weather in March was still cold, and his heart was burned by the wine, and he coveted the coolness brought by the evening breeze from the window.

Weiyang looked at Zuo Qing speechlessly, he had fallen asleep on the table.