Lin Xie walked in front, wearing the cinnabar of the local silver turban, escorted by the maid, and followed to the side.

Entering the main hall, Lin Xie saluted, and then knelt on one knee to complete the task.

Cinnabar carefully looked at the direction of the dragon chair from the gap in the turban, but he didn't want to, but what he saw was the emperor with a shy face and glowing eyes.

The emperor ran down from the dragon chair, then patted Lin Xie on the shoulder first, and said, "General Lin, please get up." Then his eyes swept straight across the cinnabar.

Cinnabar felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and because of her dependence on Lin Xie along the way, she looked at Lin Xie as if asking for help......

She never expected that the emperor was good-looking, but his personality was so ....... It's hard to put into words.

Although she didn't want to admit it, in her newlywed life with the emperor, she would always think of the steady and beloved General Lin......

Lin Xie didn't look at it anymore, and when he got up, he stood calmly beside his white-haired old General Lin.

The wedding was held as scheduled, and after the end, Lin Xie was the deputy general and friend in the barracks, that is, the man who looked exactly like the hacker after a thousand years, with thin silver hair.

He drunkenly took Lin Xie to the most famous Meiyuan in the capital, which is a place where famous people spend their days drinking.

Lin Xie never came on weekdays, but today because of his mood, he had already drunk a few Gu, and the ghost envoy agreed to come here.

He put the white knife on the side of the wine table, and began to drink without eating.

When the woman who resembled Mama Sang saw that the most famous General Lin was coming, she hurriedly greeted the most beautiful girl in Shangmei Garden.

The young Lin Xie felt an indescribable unhappiness in his heart, he didn't dare to admit that he had lingering thoughts about the woman at today's wedding, but he didn't dare to face it directly, so he could only immerse himself in the wine, hoping that he would get drunk and forget it all tomorrow.

The nightingale on the side used all her charm, if she could be taken by Lin Xie, who was secretly in love with thousands of girls in the capital, she would have a golden soup spoon in her mouth for the rest of her life, but she couldn't make Lin Xie raise her eyes.

His friend, who had chased the women away, then cursed and called out to the owner of the shopkeeper with three layers of rouge.

"That's all for you? I can't look at it at all! ”

He threw the celadon wine glass on the ground, frightened the shopkeeper into a panic, clutched his cumbersome chest, and hurriedly knelt down.

"Forget it, no, drink a little longer and leave." Lin Xie waved his hand, unwilling to talk more.

But the shopkeeper glanced at it, thinking that if the outside world spread that General Lin would be unhappy, his store would come to an end, so he hurriedly made a mistake, but he had to do it as a last resort: "Actually, Meiyuan has only recently cultivated a top brand, but it's just ...... Selling your art, not selling your ......"

Lin Xie was silent, and continued to drink in silence, completely ignoring what was happening on the side.

His friend, who expressed interest: "Since you only sell art, let's see what art there is." ”

It's just that men are like this, the front foot is still yelling about it, and after two cups of the back foot, the brain is dizzy and forgets.

I saw that the boss of Meiyuan was not a last resort, and he didn't want people to see the top brand, and when he got to the house, his friend had already fallen asleep on the ground.

Lin Xie lowered his head and drank, completely ignoring who came in and who fell, just like inertia, cup after cup.

The woman who came in, located in front of the wine table, bowed slightly: "Little girl, meet General Lin......"

Lin Xie's eyes flickered, and he was most shocked in the obsessive picture before death.

Lin Xie didn't look up, and Qing'er didn't have a talent for acting.

All that was left was the snoring of friends and the grunt of pouring wine, and Qing'er hadn't spoken much since she said hello.

Time passed quietly, Lin Xie found that if he drank it again, he would be unconscious, and the current situation was about to lose his cool, and his consciousness told him that he couldn't continue to drink.

He kicked his friend and lieutenant first, he rolled over, his nostrils blistered, and the snoring stopped, but it was difficult to wake up tonight.

Lin Xie gave up calling him up, and this was the first time he raised his eyes since the woman came in.

Originally, it was just a light glance, but his eyes couldn't help but stay on her.

The young man, who was sleeping with a knife in his arms and was unsure of his mind not long ago, looked at the Yiren in front of him with dementia.

Compared with other women in Meiyuan, her dress is too conservative, unlike other women's white flowers, she can cover as much as she can, only two inches of calves on her body, three inches of arms are exposed to the air, pure black collar up to the neck, because the cheeks above the nose are gently covered by the peach-colored crown, so you can't see the whole picture.

But those slightly open lips are already about to sink people in.

Lin Xie didn't get up directly, but blamed himself for standing for this amazing woman for so long, but he didn't find it.

"What are you?"

"Qing'er is waiting for you to come over, and then I will dance for you."

Lin Xie seemed to have just remembered that not long ago, he had called out to a woman in the store who was not selling her body.

"It's just dancing, why do you have to watch me?"

"Not for the sake of dancing, but for you."

Lin Xie was silent for a while, then stood up, and when he approached, he breathed in the natural and elegant aroma of her body, perhaps because of the alcohol, and carefully tasted it.

In order to lift the crown of pink that covered her eyes, he took another step closer.

How dare ordinary women move, but Qing'er still took a step back, and from the small steps, it can be seen that she is quite nervous.

"Could it be a spot or a sore?"

"No...... Qing'er, you can only dance......"

"No, you're just disobeying me."

Lin Xie continued to approach until her back was against the wall, her heart beating faster and her cheeks red and hot.

"Picked up the dance." Lin Xie took it off, and saw her squinting tightly, the sores she thought were gone, and when she opened her eyes wildly, Lin Xie mistakenly thought that he had seen the stars because he was drunk.

And Qing'er has a little mist in her eyes, she is a child picked up by Mei Yuan, all the people in Mei Yuan call her Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, but they didn't have time to call her her own job here, it is to please men.

"Well, I'm sorry......" Lin Xie apologized for his grandeur, and he sat down on the chair in front of the wine table, resting his hands on his knees, like a child listening to the teacher speak the language of the ancient tree.

Qing'er was a little unnatural because of her full appearance, but after she saw Lin Xie clearly, she inexplicably relaxed her vigilance.

When Mei Yuan was protected and grew up, I heard that the guest sister praised Lin Xie for being unparalleled in the world, but I didn't expect to really see it, it really made people blush and heartbeat....... She turned her head and thought about something, isn't she just a rough man who drinks a lot.

Then, Qing'er began to dance.

The musician through the screen began to play the ancient song, and Qing'er's pure black dress also moved with the song.

Originally, it was just beauty, but she suddenly had a completely different temperament with a smile and an action.