, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the Phoenix Order! "yes." Wen Qingwu looked in agreement and took a bite unequivocally.

Liu Ye didn't pay attention to these at all, but Ruyoshi was used to it. Xia Sheng gnawed on his fish without squinting, but Qiu Sheng watched in surprise as his prince and other women shared the grilled fish, and even went to feed it himself!

One person has one mouthful, so it's not intimate!

Shocked by what he discovered, Qiusheng turned his head to find an ally like himself, only to find that everyone else didn't care except himself.

Except for a drooping child, Li Zhi, the king of Jin. Sitting opposite the firelight, he looked blankly at Li Ke and Wen Qingwu, who were laughing.

Qiusheng didn't go to a little ghost to complain about his discovery, and after sweeping around, he found that he was really surprised that his eyes fell off, and everyone else was unmoved, so he buried his head and went to grab Xia Sheng's fish to eat.

The moon sinks like water, and the moon is in the sky, like a white jade plate.

Wen Qingwu loved to drink in his previous life, but this body itself was about a little drunk, and he was already drunk for seven points before the third round.

But this osmanthus wine made with Cui Tao is really delicious, and I can't help but be greedy for a cup. Tilting his head down, he lay beside the orchid bush with his arms spread out, facing the bright moon in the sky.

At this time, the orchids that bloom in spring do not bloom on the branches, only the emerald green, slender orchid leaves, which are carried by the wind and blow over Wen Qingwu's face.

Wen Qingwu held the wine bowl in one hand, slowly stretched out the other, his fingertips swept over the slender bluegrass, and his eyes looked at the bright moon that was as round as a jade plate through the bluegrass.

"When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much do you know about the past?" Wen Qingwu muttered, closed his eyes and felt the evening breeze blowing through his neck: "Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country can't afford to look back at the moonlight." ”

Her voice was very soft, very soft, and a little drop of water oozed from her closed eyelids: "The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but Zhu Yan has changed." ”

Wen Qingwu opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Li Ke who was looking at him stupidly, his voice was flustered and unpredictable: "How sad can you be?" ”

Li Ke looked at Wen Qingwu, his lips were closed, he wanted to say, young people, don't learn to look like a little old man. But when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed it again in the sorrow of the girl's body, and finally turned into powder and was silent.

The two were silent and confronted, only the moonlight was like water tilting the girl's body.

Li Ke thought about how to answer. How sad can you be? How sad is it?

"It's like a river of spring water, flowing eastward." Before he could answer, he listened to the girl next to him say slowly. The sound sank like a pool of stagnant water.

Hara, she didn't ask him this.

Li Ke watched the girl mumble and get drunk.

How sad can you be? It is like a river flowing eastward.

Li Ke raised his hand, stroked the girl's frowning eyebrows, and sighed softly: "What have you experienced?" ”

In response to him, there was only the evening breeze sweeping through the flower branches, and the quiet bright moon.

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When Wen Qingwu woke up, the sun had already risen, and he was so thirsty that he called Liuji to bring water, and he couldn't remember what happened last night, he just remembered drinking osmanthus stuffed and eating grilled fish with Li Ke, and then ...... I don't remember at all.

After drinking the water, he rubbed his head, frowned and asked Ruyoshi, "What happened last night?" ”

Ruyoshi thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Nothing happened. It is the master and His Royal Highness King Wu drinking osmanthus stuffed, eating grilled fish, and admiring the moon. Drinking and drinking, the master got drunk. ”

"Your Highness is drunk?" Wen Qingwu asked.

Ruji nodded: "I was also drunk when I looked at it, and then I let Xia Sheng and Qiu Sheng leave with them." ”

"I'll rest for a while, and you can step aside." After sending Liuji away, Wen Qingwu fell asleep. At that time, Su Jinli sent someone to send a pear blossom wooden couch, Wen Qingwu got up and thanked him, and went to rest again.

This hangover made Wen Qingwu wake up in the afternoon, and his head was still dizzy. Until the evening. I can only say that this Cui Tao is really intoxicating.

In the evening, he didn't dare to grill fish and drink any more, but simply ate the meal sent by the dining room, and sat under the window, holding a medical book taken out of the bookstore. In addition to herbs, there are also some medicinal recipes in this book. She doesn't know how to cook, so she takes it very seriously.

Look at it for a while and listen for a long time, rubbing your temples. Her head was not yet fully clear, and the candlelight was too dim for her to keep looking.

Outside the window, Liu Ye sat on a small bench and listened to the ghost story of Ruyoshi.

Hearing the terrible place, Ruyoshi shrunk into a ball and leaned next to Ruyoshi, and was so frightened that Ruyoshi said don't talk about it, it's not okay yet, you have to listen. I was scared when I heard it.

Wen Qingwu, who was sitting in the room, couldn't read the book anymore, so he simply put down the book and listened to Liuji's story with Liu Ye. Just as he was hearing the rise, Ruyoshi's voice suddenly stopped. After a while, I only heard him say to Liu Ye: "The hour is not early, you go and rest first." ”

"But I'm not done yet." Liu Ye said.

"I'll continue to tell you about it tomorrow." Ruyoshi said, took the willow leaf into the house, and urged her into his own room. Then he turned and walked out the door, looking into the darkness.

"What's wrong?" Wen Qingwu asked.

"Someone's coming." Ruyoshimichi.

"Who?" Wen Qingwu got up and closed the open window.

Ruyoshi listened to the footsteps, and after a while, he said, "That gardener." ”

Wen Qingwu sat down, picked up the book he was holding, and continued to read.

After a while, Liuji walked in from outside: "Master, Gonggong Shen asks to see you." ”

The room is very simple, there is no screen and there is no distinction between the inner and outer rooms, and when you hear Ruyoshi's words, you can see a figure standing outside.

Wen Qingwu put down the book in his hand backwards, covered the book cover, and said, "Come in." ”

"Slave Shen Yao, see Wen Cairen." The gardener Shen Yao saluted at Wen Qingwu. Unlike Liuji's slightly longer cold noodles, Shen Yao has a white face and a beard, delicate and clean. The voice of the voice is very crisp, but it is a bit like a woman's voice.

Wen Qingwu sat on the couch that Su Jinli had just sent today, looked at Shen Yao, and asked directly, "Gonggong Shen came late at night, what's the matter?" ”

"My lord asked me to come and ask, have you practiced the dance of the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Shen Yao stood in front of Wen Qingwu with his head down.

When she was in Luoyang Palace, she sent a message to her, asking her to dance to the emperor in Luoyang Palace, and telling her to climb onto the dragon bed.

"My lord, who is it?" Wen Qingwu did not answer the rhetorical question.

Shen Yao raised his head and looked at Wen Qingwu: "Talent only needs to tell me, is the dance ready?" ”

Liuji stood aside, looked up at Shen Yao, and quickly lowered his head. This attitude ......

Wen Qingwu was silent, a pair of eyes as heavy as water met Shen Yao's gaze, staring at him all the time.

Shen Yao looked at Wen Qingwu without the slightest fear: "Talented people don't have to look at me like this, I just do what I am told,"

Wen Qingwu was silent, his eyes staring at Shen Yao like a sharp sword, unmoved.

Shen Yao looked at each other for a long time, and finally lowered his head in this sword-like gaze: "What do talented people want?" He asked.

Wen Qingwu lowered her head with a cold face, stretched out her fingertips and flipped through the side of the book on the couch, her voice was careless: "It's always been you who do whatever you ask me to do, but now I'm just asking you, can't I?" ”