Helian Cheng is a lord who likes to be lively, and with Mo Wuxi's permission, he will smoke Xiling, the wind is coming, and Mo Ruhua and several people are pulling to celebrate Ye Qinglan. [No pop-ups. 】

Accompanied by the starry sky, the sound of insects and the fragrance of flowers, five talented and beautiful women drank happily in the attic of the women's house.

Helian Cheng took out ten jars of wine from the space, all of which were fifty years old.

After traveling for such a long time, Ye Qinglan was so comfortable for the first time, and it was also the first time in several months that he had been drunk.

In modern times, she has practiced her drinking, and she is called a thousand cups of not drunk by those subordinates.

In fact, she can drink a little more than others, and if she pours too much, she will still vomit all over the world.

Helian Cheng didn't seem to expect her to be so drinkable, and pulled her to punch with the strength of the wine.

"Qinglan, you have to be careful, Liancheng's alcohol consumption is not ordinarily good, be careful of being drunk by him!" Mo Ruhua's face flushed, still maintaining a lost sobriety.

Ye Qinglan smiled, punching, she may not necessarily lose.

"Picturesque, you should let him be careful."

"Qinglan, you are too arrogant, if I don't get you drunk tonight, Uncle Ben won't sleep yet!" Helian Cheng was not happy, so he pulled Ye Qinglan and started.

"Senior sister, I'll drink with you!" Feng Yanlin filled his and inky wine glass and handed it to her.

"Good!" Mo Ruhua picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

She glanced to the side, Xiling Yan held the wine glass, and poured it one by one, as if she was drinking white water.

"Yan'er, do you have something on your mind?" In the days since Xiling Yan returned to the mountain, he has often wandered, sometimes he will accidentally cut his fingers when chopping vegetables, and sometimes he will hurt himself when he practices swords.

Everyone saw this, and every time she was asked, she covered it up.

Everyone knew that she didn't want to say it, so naturally they didn't ask much.

Seeing her like this, Mo Ruhua asked.

Xilingyan smiled bitterly twice, "Senior sister, it is impossible to solve my heart, you just let me get drunk alone, perhaps, this can alleviate the guilt in my heart." ”

"Smoke ......"

"Senior sister, Yan'er doesn't want to say that she naturally has a reason, so don't ask." Mo Ruhua was worried about Xiling Yan, and wanted to enlighten her, but Feng Yanlin's words made her not know where to start.

"Good!" Mo Ruhua nodded.

Perhaps, the troubles in Xilingyan's heart can only be slowly walked out by herself.

It seems that he was infected by the atmosphere of Ye Qinglan and Helian City, and Mo Ruhua followed Feng Yanlin to join in.

The four of them knew that Xiling Yan wanted to be quiet alone, and they didn't bother her.

A few people had a great time.

The amount of ink and painting is not good, and after losing a few rounds, it is not good, and I am dizzy.

She called for forgiveness, and then she held her forehead and sat in a daze.

Feng Yanlin was also drunk after a few rounds of drinking, and began to talk nonsense.

He grabbed Mo Ruhua beside him, opened the talking gate, and muttered a lot, his words were a little blurry, and he didn't know if Mo Ruhua heard it.

"Senior sister, I like you so much......"

"Senior sister, do you know, I came to Jiuhuamen because I saw you......"

Mo Ruhua lay on the table and smacked his lips "Hmm......"

"Picturesque, I like you, I like you very much..."

At the end, Feng Yanlin actually felt a little choked, "picturesque, picturesque...... Why can't you give me a little bit of your heart, that person is not something you can love! ”

Helian Cheng and Ye Qinglan seemed to be in high spirits, and they didn't pay attention to Mo Ruhua's side at all.

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