Lian Zheng followed Jiang Nu to the place where Minggu set up a banquet, Xiao Beigu didn't know what to think, his mind was hot, and he followed the two of them.

He is always unwilling to pity the Zheng and get along with that Wei Fengyin, the people of the dynasty are always not easy to provoke, and it is even more difficult to serve, so as not to suffer any more losses for the two of them.

As for why Jiang Nu came to invite the pity, Jiang Nu only had one sentence later.

She said that the wind was waiting for her.

Aunt Ming's place to put the wine was in the tavern, and when she arrived at the door, she didn't notice that the atmosphere was wrong. But Jiang Nu came to invite her in person, there must be something she couldn't handle, but Jiang Nu didn't say anything along the way, and she didn't ask much.

Eating now, it is not an important wine banquet, and it has basically been eaten away, but Pian Zheng still has concerns, and he went in without taking care of himself, for fear of disturbing the interest of others.

Xiao Beigu saw her stop at the door, and he understood a little.

Over the years, although she has been neat and decisive in her behavior and everything, and she doesn't care about what others say about her, she actually has softness in her heart, and she cares more about what others think.

She doesn't care about what others do to her, but she always cares about what others should do.

"Jiang Nu, you and I went in first, attracting the attention of others, so as not to disturb Minggu's drinking."

Xiao Beigu gestured to Jiang Nu, Jiang Nu nodded, lowered her eyebrows, and turned around and walked in front.

When they left, Pian Zheng quietly entered the hall through the side door, and then understood why Jiang Nu came to invite him.

He didn't make the scene embarrassing, he just sat there alone, but it looked out of place.

He sat alone with the pot on the side, his eyebrows and eyes were light, and his eyes were already drunk, but he looked coldly, which made others dare not come to talk without speaking, let alone sit beside him without arguing.

Only Jiang Nu went to persuade him to drink, but he didn't stop, just blindly shouted the name of the pity, and refused to leave, just blindly sat and drank stupidly, waiting for her to come.

Because of him, the wine at that table was not so enjoyable, and the people at that table all left to look elsewhere for a toast, and he was the only one left to drink.

Fortunately, Minggu originally invited the pity, and this table was a small table and some raw guests, which did not sweep the interest of a large number of guests.

When she got closer, Feng Yin slowly added wine to the cup, his jade fingers were warm, and the wine warmed up to the touch, he took the side of the cup, drank it all, raised his eyebrows and swept lightly, only to notice that she had come through the side door.

"You're willing to come?" He swayed up, his eyebrows and eyes were drunk, and his sleeves were dyed with peach blossom crisp, which was fragrant and sweet.

She only felt that the person in front of her made her a little trance-like, and he seemed to be really angry tonight.

She reached out and grabbed his palm that was about to be pressed into the air, and wrapped his hand around her shoulder: "If I don't come again, you should smash the field." ”

He chuckled and tucked shallow in his throat.

The color of Bi Shui's sleeves shone on his eyebrows, and she didn't really look at it, she only felt that the smile couldn't reach the bottom of her eyes.

In the end, it was his own mistake that calculated him.

But she is not a person from this world, and how can she use the love of this world to return to his intentions.

"Mercy." His breathing was shallow, leaning on her shoulder, pressing down on thirty percent of his weight, making her a little strained.

She took a deep breath, ignored the softness blowing in her ears as much as possible, and said helplessly, "What's the matter?" ”

Feng Yin slowly moved out of the side door with her footsteps, and the cold wind blowing outside the house made him drink a little.

He looked at her delicate ears like red jade, and her side face was white and tender, which was really beautiful.

"Shall I call you a kite?" As soon as he heard this, his brows tightened.

He suddenly closed his eyes and pushed himself away from hers, leaning against the wall beside him.

Pity Zheng hurriedly supported him, "But is it uncomfortable to panic?" ”

Feng Yin opened his eyes, the moonlight shone on her shoulder, and his clear eyes were looking straight at him, and he could only close his eyes and hum.

How not to feel bad?

I'm afraid that if he leaves her, it will be even more uncomfortable in the future.

"I'm sorry." Pity Zheng helped him to put him on her shoulder again, and thought for a long time before twisting such a sentence.

Feng Yin looked at her again when he heard this, and there was a smile hidden in his eyes: "Why are you sorry? ”

Seeing that he was hiding his smile, he only felt annoyed, and he didn't say it if he knew it, so he changed his words: "Say it casually, don't take it seriously." ”

"It's not an ignorant child, how can what you say be true."

Wei Fengyin finally smiled and looked sideways lazily.

Pity Zheng was about to turn around and speak, but turned his face, and his lips somehow met hers.

Warm nephrite, hiding the fragrance of her hair.

She froze for a moment, then tore his hand away, and he stumbled a few steps to his feet, and fell down the stone steps in front of a house.

Feng Yin raised his eyebrows, and the seven points of drunkenness between his eyebrows and eyes were a little shallow.

He saw that Pian Zheng was ashamed, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his thin lips were lightly raised: "It's clear that you took advantage of me, how dare you make a little character fall on me?" ”

As soon as she heard it, she knew that she was speechless, and kicked him angrily: "You are pretending to be drunk!" I kicked my nose in the face. ”

He dodged, avoiding her movements, and his eyebrows were full of doting: "Zheng Zheng ......"

"Don't call me that." He couldn't see the blush on Pian Zheng's face, she was secretly annoyed, and said, "You can go back by yourself!" ”

Feng Yin was helpless: "How can I go back alone?" ”

"Let Thirteen pick you up."

"Thirteen errands."

"You!"

Xiao Beigu walked out of the tavern, and saw the two people who were arguing not far away, and looked a little blurry from a distance, so he shouted tentatively: "Pity? ”

Hearing the sound of mercy, he ran towards the two of them. When he saw the person sitting on the ground clearly, Xiao Beigu frowned, hurriedly reached out to help Feng Yin, and asked, "But you can't help him...... Then I'll send him back for you, where does he live? ”

Pity Zheng said angrily: "Coffin! ”

After saying that, he threw off his sleeves and walked away regardless of it.

Only Xiao Beigu was left to support Wei Fengyin in the wind......

★

The next day, before dawn, there was a sharp knock at the door, which annoyed the drowsiness.

Pity Zheng is already shallow in sleep, and it is basically impossible to fall asleep when she is woken up now, she has the gas to get up, and the wind caused her to disturb her again last night, and she fell asleep in the middle of the night, and she didn't even sleep enough for two hours, and suddenly she only felt a wave of anger rushing to the top of her head.

"Open the door...... Open the door...... Someone's killed! It's killing again! ”

Outside the house was Zhou Yuanzhong's voice, knocking in a hurry.

Again?

As soon as she heard this, she completely extinguished the annoyance of the kite, and she instantly sobered up, got up from the bed, took her coat and simply draped it outside, and prepared to open the door.

As soon as she opened the door, someone was already one step ahead of her and opened the door for her.

It was so dark that she couldn't see who it was, but he was the only one who came out of the next door.

The wind has changed the blue color of the sky and water, and the clothes are shallow.

When he opened the door, Wu Yuanzhong's expression was solemn, such a deep sky, if he came to report in a hurry, he would definitely die a terrifying death.

As soon as the door opened, I saw Zhou Yuanzhong still holding a gong in his hand.

Zhou Yuanzhong was so panicked that he couldn't speak properly, his face was bloodless, his whole body was trembling, looking at the pitiful kite, even his lips were frightened, and he slowed down for a while before he said intermittently: "You...... You go and ...... Let's take a look...... I watched from afar...... That Linzi...... In the woods...... It's like hanging a female corpse......"