Suddenly, shrugged his nose. It's like smelling something, and there's light in your eyes.

I saw Mo Yan carrying two altars of king drunk and gently falling in front of him, and the fragrance of wine came from here.

Said happily: "Mo Yan, you are so good! ”

I couldn't wait to walk over and take the wine jar in Mo Yan's hand, and got closer to smell it. Well, yes, that's the taste right.

"Where did you buy it?"

Mo Yan didn't hide anything, and he confessed to 1510, "This is brewed by Yun Girl, and when I went last time, I found that there was a wine cellar with hundreds of jars of King Drunk, and when I saw that Yelan wanted to drink, I went to get one." ”

After tasting it, the whole person fluttered.

Yelan was half-lying on the steps, staring playfully at Mo Yan with his head in one hand and the wine jar in the other. The left leg is placed on the right leg, and the left leg is still shaking from time to time, this ruffian is full of temperament.

The scenery is most intoxicating in the middle of the night, and a few insects chirp occasionally around the silence. Suddenly, there was no sound, and there was silence. The fragrance of this seemingly non-existent wine seems to intoxicate all beings, and they don't know it. Yelan's casual lips broke the silence.

"This Yun Mo Chu still has some craftsmanship, but when did you learn Mo Yan? This is not a matter of self-infliction, but stealing. ”

Knowing that Yelan didn't blame himself for anything, Mo Yan still bent down and looked a little uncomfortable, "Mo Yan knows." ”

Seeing that she was on the tip of the bull's horns again, Yelan said helplessly: "I don't blame you, those wines are considered to have been won by me." But do you want to have some of it, it's delicious. ”

Raise the wine glass and invite the iceberg beauty in front of her to taste the Qiongxian jade dew in her hand.

Mo Yan shook his head and said seriously. Something important is said similarly: "No, the ink is too much to drink." I still have to stay by Yelan's side, but I want Mo Yan to go and get a few more altars. ”

Looking up at the sky in front of him, he said lightly: "Hmm." ”

Looking at the galaxy in this dark sky, the shining light couldn't help but pierce Yelan's heart.

Slowly sat up, reaching out to catch the light. But after all, it is out of reach, wishful thinking.

I couldn't help but sneer in my heart, and even the corners of my mouth showed a little sarcasm. Slowly lie back and curl up into a fist with your hands

Said: "What can't be grasped, there is no light." Even if you have, what can you do, if you can't shine on you, you deserve it. ”

I don't know who I'm saying this to, it's like talking to myself, but it's like I'm talking about a person.

It's just that the smile on the corner of his mouth has not dissipated.

He muttered, "Is the light of the light dark?" ”

But soon he sarcastically said: "How is it possible, the light is not bright." ”

Gradually, a jar of wine was drunk by her, and Kaifeng lifted it up and drank it. It was as if she was not drinking wine, but water.

When he returned, he carried two altars in each of his hands. Staring at Yelan's appearance at the moment, she knew that Yelan was afraid that she was in a bad mood, so she would be like this.

Silently put down the wine jar, and there was silence during this time. After that, he hid in a tree, put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and watched his surroundings vigilantly. As long as someone threatens Yelan's safety, then the sword in his hand will be returned to the sheath with blood.

Unconsciously, Yelan had already drunk the three altars alone. There was a shallow flush on his face, and he looked drunk.

It stands to reason that Yelan's amount of alcohol is more than these three jars, but Yun Mochu likes to drink spirits, and the wine he mixes is naturally much stronger than ordinary wine, and it is easier to get drunk. Yelan was rarely drunk after drinking three altars, which shows the amount of alcohol.

But after a while, the half moon revealed its face for people to admire. The surrounding insect chirp is like a small song, and under such a scene, Yelan sighs with emotion.

Picked up an altar and held it to the bright moon, shook his head and said: "Drinking under the moon is to eliminate sorrow, and borrowing wine to eliminate sorrow is even more sorrowful." ”

After reading it, he was happy and said, "Sad, really sad!"

"Worried about what?"

Suddenly, he heard a cold voice from the side, and when he looked up, he saw a certain uncle looking down at him with a cold expression.

The young man was dressed in white, and his face was like a crown of jade. Under the moonlight, this fairy-like appearance does not look like a real person.

The slender and white fingers that were exposed seemed to glow in the moonlight. Bai Zhe has a string of black Buddha beads hanging on his wrist, one white and one black stimulates people's eyes and makes people unable to take their eyes off.

The eyes that were as pale as glass were cold and cold in their eyes, and they were cold.

Fortunately, Yelan didn't get drunk much and recognized people. smiled and said, "Brother Wangchen, why haven't you slept, can't you sleep?" ”

"Noisy."

The voice was still as cold as ever.

But a certain drunkard hadn't reacted to what the uncle was saying was that her voice was too noisy, and he thought it was the insects in the courtyard that were noisy about him.

"Quiet!"

As soon as these words came out, it was much quieter, and Wangchen stared at her without speaking.

Yelan also smiled stupidly: "Okay, Brother Forget Chen, they don't make any noise, you can go to sleep." ”

The smug look on his face is like a child who has done something for an adult and asked for praise.

Forget Chen saw at a glance that something was wrong with Yelan, and looked at the wine jar next to him. Immediately, I felt like I wanted to rub my eyebrows, and I was still drinking after three altars.

The drunkard sitting on the ground followed the gaze of Forgotten Dust, thinking that he also wanted to drink. Raising the wine jar in his hand, he said, "Oh, here you go." ”

Probably because I was drunk and a little dazed. The voice is not as lazy and arrogant as during the day, but more of a soft and glutinous tone, which looks very well-behaved.

Only the young man standing on the side knew that the drunkard in his eyes was a master who did not suffer, and she would do to others what others would do to her.

Forget Chen took a step back and said coldly: "Don't drink"

Yelan withdrew his hand aggrievedly and muttered, "If you don't drink, you won't drink, you still dislike me." Hum bad guy!"

I saw a certain drunken man with his head down, not knowing what he was muttering. Forget Chen didn't say anything, but looked at the tree where Mo Yan was hiding, his eyes were a little too cold.

Mo Yan was shocked, and subconsciously clenched the hilt of his sword. By the time she looked at it again, Forgotten Dust had already withdrawn her gaze, staring down at the drunk sitting on the ground.

When Mo Yan thought about it later, he realized why he had the urge to draw his sword, and he couldn't say why. Without him, it's because the eyes are so cold, so cold that people mistakenly think that they will die here.

As for why she didn't draw her sword, it was because she knew that Forget Chen was a monk, and there was a slight smile in his look when he looked at Yelan.

Maybe he didn't even know about this smile, or Mo Yan stole a glance at it and found it.

And Yelan didn't know what was going on, so she hugged the wine jar and muttered there.

But Yelan didn't know how stupid she looked at the moment.

Those black and white eyes, as if there were bright stars in their eyes, were very bright. It's just that there is no banter and cunning during the day, only a confused sight.

The curvature on his face has long since lost his previous evil charm and arrogance, leaving only a stupid smile.

The little face is smudged red, and it looks very cute and attractive.

Seeing this, Forget the dust coldly spit out a word: "Stupid." ”

It's good that people are drunk and haven't gotten stupid yet.

With wide eyes, he complained: "You scolded me, believe it or not, I beat you so that you can't find your head." ”

Although the words are grievances, there is a lot of anger in the words.

Also, what the hell is "can't find your head", shouldn't it be "can't find your teeth"?

Seeing that Wangchen didn't respond for a long time, I thought he didn't believe it. He stood up, pointed at him with the jar of wine, and said, "If you don't believe it, we can fight." ”