Chapter 641: Three Tears in the Eyes

"Naturally, the Lord Guogong is the biggest, otherwise, how can it be called the Guogong Mansion?" Lianyue smiled lightly.

"What this girl said is very true, otherwise, how can it be called the Guogong Mansion. You're a clever person, and you don't know who you used to work with? Qin asked.

"Madam, in the past, the slave maid followed the old lady, but the old lady went to worship the Buddha, and the slave and maid were stayed, after all, the slave and maid were just a rough maid, and they couldn't follow."

"It turned out to be a mother's person, no wonder he was so steady."

"You are the young lady of this country's mansion, although you are married, but the old lady will still mention you from time to time, saying that she misses you."

"Yes, my mother used to send people to send me things, and the affairs in the house are busy, so I am a little lacking in skills, and my relationship has faded in the past few years." Qin said.

"How come, the friendship between you and the old lady will never be cut for a lifetime."

"That's right, okay, you go down first, I'll squint for a while."

"Yes, ma'am!"

She felt a tight headache, and although her stomach was not so uncomfortable, she was still a little uncomfortable.

Gently covered the quilt, only to feel that she was still a little uncomfortable, she gently looked at her hands, she has not been too careful recently, this skin is wrinkled.

"Alas...... At the age of old pearl yellow, what water droplets can you jump, people, you just love tossing so much, and you will be able to do it for a lifetime. ”

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly, and her beautiful eyebrows were picturesque.

I don't know if there is no such expectation in her heart, she is a little confused, and she doesn't know what other destination she can have.

Life...... It's so short-lived. In this life, I only hope that my children can be by my side, and it doesn't matter if I don't want these rich days.

In the past few days, she often felt the urge to burst into tears, and maybe she should have wanted this. Otherwise, how could she have more?

Without thinking too much, she fell asleep deeply, and when people dreamed, they naturally forgot the pain now.

Kyoto's Chang'an Street is still bustling, and this prosperous scene gives people a suffocating beauty. I saw vendors from all over the world selling the things in their hands, and the rich and the unrich in Kyoto all stepped forward to join in the fun, expressing their willingness to see these novelties.

A woman received a letter from Li Xiaoyu this morning, although she was reluctant in her heart, she had to shake her head and sigh. What did she say? It may not be a good thing for this pear Xiaoyu to leave in a hurry, otherwise she is really afraid that she will be very reluctant.

Moreover, this pear Xiaoyu has a lively temperament, and she naturally likes it very much.

She put away the letter in her hand, and then came to the inn where Li Xiaoyu once lived to find Ling Yifeng. It suddenly became very lively, and there was some frantic crowd.

As soon as she entered, she saw a man gulping something down.

It's incredible, how can anyone still drink lard like a drink? She also felt very strange, and when she saw Ling Yifeng also standing in the crowd, she quietly walked over.

"Good! One more bottle, and the lord will reward you with fifty pieces of silver! ”

A man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks took out the silver and put it on the table and shouted, his tone quite arrogant.

"You see, this can be drunk as wine, it's really amazing, and I don't know if it will drink the dead."

"You don't understand this, how many people have never even smelled oil. Now, he can drink this oil, and he is so happy. ”

"Hearing you say that, why don't you go?"

"I don't dare, just look at this job, really want to drink a few sips into it, don't vomit?"

A few people, you say a word, I say a word, and I still have a bit of a desire to watch the play. Dong Wenxiu was slightly disgusted, she stood beside Ling Yifeng, and saw that today's Ling Yifeng's cover color didn't seem to be very good, and her brows frowned slightly, as if she was a little rich that couldn't be dissolved.

"Ling Yifeng! Are you there too? Dong Wen embroidered.

The people watching the play in front of them also looked back at them, but the eyes were quickly attracted by the man who was desperately drinking oil.

Ling Yifeng came back to his senses, and smiled slightly when he saw that it was Dong Wenxiu, but it could be seen that he was really not very happy today, and the corners of his mouth still slid down in the middle of the middle.

"You're here."

"Yes, I saw a lot of people watching the excitement, this person is so powerful, he can actually eat oil!" Dong Wenxiu sighed.

"I didn't understand it either, but when I saw him endure it and swallow it in one gulp, I suddenly understood it again." Ling also sealed the road.

Dong Wenxiu also felt a little unbearable in her heart, this person can be so powerful, what else can she say? In the end, it's all about making a living. Otherwise, who wants to work hard for these things?

"Who is he? Do you know? Dong Wenxiu asked again.

"I don't know, the innkeeper invited me today. I drank it at the beginning, and probably drank a few bottles of oil, and I was worried that he would not be able to stand it if he continued to drink it like this. ”

"That's right!"

Before Dong Wenxiu could finish saying this, the man began to stagger, and the bottle in his hand looked like it was about to fall, and it looked a little hanging.

Dong Wenxiu's heart was pinched together, her heart was already weak, and she really didn't dare to imagine what the man would do next.

I saw that those people were whispering, as if they were still a little dissatisfied with this man, and the shopkeeper immediately ran up, made another wave, and then said with a smile: "Today's oil, all the drinks are finished, and it can be regarded as worthy of the support of the uncles, everyone drink the bar." ”

"Cut! I haven't watched it yet, it's really a dish. ”

"Guest officers, this is the first time to start the show, if there is anything else other guest officers want to see, you can let me know in advance, I will arrange it well, and I will never let the guest officers disappoint their fun!"

"Alright then, let's keep drinking!"

The crowd began to quiet down a bit, only to see the shopkeeper glance at the man who drank the oil, and scolded in a low voice, and the man showed an embarrassed smile.

Looking at the past from this straight eye, Dong Wenxiu suddenly felt that this person was a little familiar, and then, the words "banquet sleepless" immediately popped out of his mind, this is his name, no, didn't he tell stories in the inn where he lived before? Why, now you're going to come and put on a show for yourself?

With many questions, Dong Wenxiu walked up, and then stretched out a hand as white as a lotus root, and said, "If you don't sleep at the banquet, get up." ”

Yan Buxiao looked up, and saw clearly that it was Dong Wenxiu, and he immediately lowered his head again. Because this stomach is so uncomfortable, I have to grit my teeth and endure it.

Dong Wenxiu half-knelt in front of him, and took out a handkerchief to wipe off the oil stains at the corners of his mouth for him.

This scene made Ling Yifeng look at it, and he only felt a shock in his heart, and some unknown emotions surged into his heart, but he felt very strange, and this was suppressed again.

Dong Wenxiu: "Are you okay?" I'll help you back to rest. ”

Ling Yifeng: "Let's go back to my room to rest first, there are many people here, so you can go up first." ”

Dong Wenxiu: "Come and help him up." ”

The innkeeper acquiesced to what they did, gave the little guy another look, and motioned for him to clean up the scene.

This man smells of oil all over his body, and Dong Wenxiu is going to be disgusted when he smells it, let alone asking for a brother, so isn't it even more like vomiting?

The man went up to the inn on the second floor with difficulty, and as soon as he entered the door, he glanced around, and then staggered to a wooden barrel and squatted down.

I saw that his mouth was full of oil, and he vomited mouthful, and the oil stains were mixed with saliva and spit into the wooden barrel, and he didn't even dare to cough, and the tears were also flowing down, and there was a kind of pain.

In fact, this kind of pain is worse than death for him, but for others, it can only be imagined. Some people think it's a catastrophe, but some people think it's not enough.

Dong Wenxiu looked at himself and felt very uncomfortable in his heart, only to feel that someone had put the knife on his heart, and then cut himself with a knife, and the blood was flowing down drop by drop, as if it would flow out at any time.

What she didn't know was that the banquet didn't necessarily put in a lot of effort.

Ling Yifeng went to prepare a towel and a basin for him to wash his face, only to see that the whole person was sitting on the ground with the oil still dripping from his mouth.

The feast is sleepless...... You, it's better not to hang up?

Dong Wenxiu: "Are you okay?" I think you're probably okay, okay? ”

Sleepless: "Thank you!" ”

Dong Wenxiu: "Come, I'll wash your face." ”

She snatched the basin from Ling Yifeng's hand, then wrung out the towel with force, and then slowly wiped the corners of his mouth for him.

Ling Yifeng stood aside, he didn't understand, why did this man make such a move?

When he was getting better, Dong Wenxiu asked with a distressed face: "You can't sleep, why are you suffering?" How hard the oil is to swallow, you still have to drink bottle by bottle, are you crazy? ”

Ling Yifeng: "Wenxiu, let him rest for a while, let's not disturb him." ”

Dong Wenxiu: "Then what's going on?" He must be having a hard time right now, and I'm going to watch him here. ”

Ling Yifeng was a little helpless, but even if he was unhappy, it was difficult for him to show half of it on his face.

Yan Bumei looked at the two of them for a moment, and then continued to wipe the corners of his mouth. His stomach and throat smelled of oil, and he could still feel his stomach contracting.

A little dizzy, now the whole person's facial features are stimulated, he is so uncomfortable that he can almost die, but he can't die, this feeling is not painful, what can it be?

Dong Wenxiu stood aside helplessly, she had to watch him vomit all the time, and finally her tears came out, I don't know why, she just sympathized with this banquet.

"Why do you ...... Do you want to do this to yourself? ”

After Ling Yifeng left, Dong Wenxiu asked. She wouldn't believe that Yan Bumei would think about it like this, she just wanted to know if she could help him.

"Don't bother with it, it won't do you any good." Yan Bu said sleeplessly.

"Why is it useless? I think of you as a friend, and I'm not going to do that kind of thing to be sorry for you. ”

"It's really fine, don't worry about me."

"Are you...... Poor money? Dong Wenxiu asked.

"Get out! I'm not bad, I just like to drink oil! ”

He spoke very loudly, Dong Wenxiu only felt that her eardrums were about to be shattered, she was a little stunned, it was the first time she was yelled at so loudly, she nodded, and then closed the door and left.

She didn't dare to say a word, she only felt that she was really nosy, and she was also afraid that she would feel aggrieved as soon as she opened her mouth, and tears would fall down one after another.

When the time comes, isn't it herself who is ashamed?