The door opened, and a dim light peeked through the room, casting a cloud of color on the floor.

Zhang Shang strode into the door, turned a delicate screen painted with landscape scenery, and walked to the door of the inner room. When he saw Li Qingzhao sitting at the round table in the inner room, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

I saw Li Qingzhao's white clothes like snow, covered with a layer of goose yellow gauze, and his round shoulders loomed, revealing a little milky whiteness.

Her cloudy temples are high, and her black hair is like ink, which sets off her skin like snow more and more. A delicate Luan-shaped step swing is inserted diagonally into the cloud temples from the right, and a few strands of white pearls slowly hang down from Qingluan's mouth, swaying slightly with the movements of the beauty, which makes people feel that the beauty is picturesque.

The beautiful face is slightly powdered, the cheeks are a little ruddy, a cinnabar flower yellow is dotted at the center of the eyebrows, and the cherry lipstick is beautiful, so that Zhang Shang, who is used to seeing Li Qingzhao without makeup, can't help but be stunned.

Women are the ones who please themselves!

Zhang Shang'er jumped inexplicably, and a quatrain that has been passed down through the ages appeared in his mind. At the same time, there was a faint weirdness in his heart, and a little bit of anticipation.

Don't!?

After the two sat down, Zhang Shangcai barely calmed the commotion in his heart. He glanced at the wine on the table and said in surprise: "When did Sister Qingzhao know how to drink?" ”

"Why, who said that only you men are allowed to drink, and we women are not allowed to drink." Li Qingzhao glanced at Zhang Shang charmingly, and then moved elegantly to pour a glass of wine for each of them.

Zhang Shang smiled helplessly, not daring to answer. The two drank slowly, and time passed little by little. When the delicacies on the table were less than half, the wine had been replaced by four pots. Both of them already had crimson faces, and their eyes were a little more drunk.

Li Qingzhao Qianqiansu brushed the sideburns hanging in front of him, and looked at Zhang Shang with slightly drunk eyes, with a little more faint resentment: "Do you remember, how did we meet back then?" ”

Zhang Shang raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup, laughing and said, "It's not that some stupid person has fallen into the water, but he can't swim." I still remember when I rescued you, you cried a lot, or I told you a few little stories before you burst into tears. ”

"Giggles, yes. Because of this incident, you later got a cold, and it took half a month to barely get better. Li Qingzhaoyu held her cheeks in her hand, but she was not angry because of Zhang Shang's words, but laughed.

Zhang Shang seemed to be drunk, and continued with drunken eyes: "I still remember that since that day, you have been following me like a little fart. If I don't tell you a story, you're going to cry and make a fuss. You were seven years old and I was only five. Haha, I lied to you and called me brother. ”

Li Qingzhao's face was blushing, and when she heard it, she couldn't help but roll her eyes, and glanced at Zhang Shang angrily.

"It's a pity that when you were twelve years old, you went to Kaifeng with Uncle Li. Since then, we've seen each other a lot less. Speaking of which, after you left, I still missed you. Zhang Shang opened the conversation box and talked about the two of them back then, sometimes smiling, sometimes with a little sadness.

"After so many years, you are getting more and more beautiful. is no longer the little girl who chased me to tell you stories and cried at every turn. At the end, Zhang Shang looked at Li Qingzhao deeply, as if he sighed that time had passed.

Li Qingzhao tilted his head slightly, avoided Zhang Shang's deep gaze, and said softly: "I still remember, when I left, you happened to tell me about Zhuge Kongming's fall to Wuzhang Plain. At that time, I pulled your sleeve and was reluctant to leave, and you said that you would definitely go to Kaifeng to find me in the future, not only to tell me the story of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, but also to write a book specifically for me. ”

"But for many years, you have never been to Kaifeng, let alone told me the story behind the Romance of the Three Kingdoms." Li Qingzhao's eyes said this, and there was a little more resentment in his eyes, as well as a touch of nostalgia and shyness.

Zhang Shang was silent for a while, shook the wine in the cup, and suddenly smiled: "I remember, I said back then that I would go to Kaifeng to marry you." Riding a white high-headed horse, like General Zhao Yun who entered and exited three times in an army of millions, he married you majestically. ”

Zhang Shang said that in the back, his eyes were as deep as a sea of stars, making it impossible to tell whether he was really drunk or very sober.

Now, if he still doesn't understand what Li Qingzhao means, he will be worthy of the title of the first son of Shangluo Town and the merry son of Chang'an City.

Li Qingzhao and Zhang Shang looked at each other, and their hearts trembled. Then she looked sideways with a crimson face, and her voice was a little trilling: "Hmph, Tong Yan Wuji, I." ”

"Ahh

Before Li Qingzhao's words fell, he suddenly felt a powerful arm encircling his slender waist, and then his light body seemed to have lost all his strength, and he was easily carried out of his seat. She couldn't help but let out a scream, but she didn't resist.

When she came back to her senses, she was already sitting in Zhang Shang's arms, and her snort was full of déjà vu. This feeling is like lying in his arms back then, listening to him tell all kinds of novel stories to himself.

Li Qingzhao thought about it, and was a little stupid for a while.

It's just that when Zhang Shang's face occupied all her sight, she couldn't help but wake up. Li Qing looked at Zhang Shang's lowered head and the face that was close at hand, and her daughter's shy instinct made her can't help but push Zhang Shang.

Without waiting for Li Qingzhao to speak, Zhang Shang stared at her misty eyes with a serious expression, and said softly, "I'm sorry." ”

A word of sorry, so that Li Qingzhao pressed on Zhang Shang's chest no longer had the strength. Her eyes were misty and complicated, a little annoyed, a little unspeakable joy, and some indescribable feelings.

The two looked at each other, and everything was silent.

Zhang Shang was drunk for three minutes, looking at the tenderness in the eyes of the beauty, and his heart was complicated and he didn't know what to say.

Li Qingzhao was silent for a while, then suddenly took the initiative to raise his head, kissed the face that was close at hand, and wrapped his white and flawless arms around Zhang Shang's neck.

For a moment, the kiss stopped.

Li Qingzhao crouched in Zhang Shang's ear, his face was more red and more beautiful than the delicate peach blossoms, and he whispered like a brandy: "I'm going back to Kaifeng tomorrow, stay with me tonight, okay?" ”

Zhang Shang was stunned for a moment, looked sideways at the other party's delicate face, and his already somewhat drunk mind suddenly sobered up completely. His heart sank slightly, and he became more and more convinced that Li Qingzhao had encountered trouble, and it might be a troublesome matter related to lifelong events, otherwise she would not have been so active and bold with her character.

If he usually faced such a glamorous and moving invitation, especially a beauty who once made him tempted, Zhang Shang would naturally not say anything to refuse. It's just that now facing Li Qingzhao, who is obviously full of concerns, Zhang Shang fell into hesitation.