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Yellow Crane Tower, at this time has passed the time of Shen, the sunset on the horizon, will be brilliant golden red, like water splashed down, for this ancient famous building, plated with a layer of gold, the soft gold, sprinkled between the halls, also like clouds, draped on a figure. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for Aishang Novel Network biquge.info [bubble! Book 'it! Surpass. Speed! More. NEW]

Meng Yuan walked into this Yaxuan, and saw the back of that person, sitting silently alone, holding a small wine glass in his hand, drinking slowly, not knowing that what he was drinking was wine or tears. Her body was cold, her eyes were blurred, and what she couldn't say was loneliness and loneliness. Even the golden softness could not dispel the sorrow in her heart.

"Blue clouds, yellow leaves. The autumn colors are continuous, and the waves are cold and smoky. The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky receives water. The grass is ruthless, and it is even more outside the sun. The soul of the dark country, chasing the thoughts. Unless night and night, good dreams leave people to sleep. Mingyue Lou is high and recess alone, and the wine is sad and turns into lovesick tears. ”

Slowly walked to her side, chanted Fan Zhongyan's "Su Curtain Cover" in a low voice, and before she finished chanting, she also spoke out and said. By the time she finished speaking, her face was full of tears. This word was originally the work of Fan Wenzhenggong's homesickness, but at this time, he expressed his mood to express the sorrow and sorrow of the people in front of him, and also had the elegance of a co-worker.

"Little brother, is that you?" She raised her head and looked at the young man beside her, who was still a little childish, and the gentle eyes, at this time, Mengyuan, dark black satin clothes, wearing a gray velvet cloak outside, was no longer the first time, the dress of the mountain villager, looking at this outfit, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a prince and a grandson, a rich and noble man.

"Sister, it's me." Sitting down next to Pan Youdi, Meng Yuan didn't say much, only looked at this haggard and beautiful woman with a pair of eyes.

The first time they met, although it was only a few days, Meng Yuan's own preference for the heroine in the original book gradually turned into a heartfelt blessing. As for the poor sea prawn, of course I don't know that this mysterious guy who has already had some sister and brother with Pan Youdi, or brother and sister love, has a grudge against him in his heart, if he really knows, I'm afraid he will be frightened. (Pan Youdi was nearly thirty years old at this time, and Mengyuan's biological age was less than twenty, but the actual age of life would be almost fifty if you calculated it seriously.) ）

Taking the handkerchief handed by Meng Yuan and wiping away the tears on his face, Pan Youdi squeezed out a smile a little reluctantly.

"Little brother, what are you?" Seeing Meng Yuan's completely different dress, she asked with some curiosity.

"Don't dare to hide it from my sister, this Yellow Crane Tower is an industry under the name of the younger brother, and my sister is here, although it is good at will." Raise your hand to summon the waiter, and order to add wine, food, bowls and chopsticks. He also filled the wine glass for Pan Youdi and himself.

"I'll just say, how can the young owner of Bule Island, who spends a lot of money, be almost like a farmer." With a joke, Pan Youdi smiled and raised his glass.

"Dress up or something, my little brother has never paid attention to these, but in his own territory, wearing shabby clothes and accompanying a beauty like my sister is indecent." Meng Yuan smiled and said: "Come, I respect my sister, life is proud, I must be happy, a little frustrated, and I should have fun." ”

Pan Youdi toasted to greet him, Mengyuan tried his best, witty words like pearls, he has two lifetimes of experience, and has traveled around the world, talking about some interesting things on the sea, foreign customs, very attractive. In the end, Mengyuan, who was also a little drunk, even found a guzheng and played Li Bai's world-famous "Will Enter the Wine":

You don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and you will not stop.

A song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horse, golden qiu,

Hu'er will exchange for fine wine and sell eternal sorrow with you.

The two sang loudly, looked at each other and laughed.

It was late at night, but the two of them were more excited, and Pan Youdi seemed to vent the infinite grievances and depression in his heart.

Meng Yuan looked at Pan Youdi, who had begun to be a little confused, and then looked at his five fingers, which were already a little red and swollen, and played the last tune, but this was not a tune that existed in the world at that time, but a work written by Meng Yuan before he was reincarnated.

Life is full of different forms, there are all kinds of happiness and happiness, who doesn't look forward to it?

However, there is no one in the world who has everything going well.

More suffering and less happiness is the inevitability of life.

When people encounter the afterlife, they inevitably suffer the risk of setbacks.

The vast journey of life is full of hardships and hardships.

Sometimes, it's a long road and you can't see a glimmer of starlight.

In the days of frustration, when the tears are about to run out and the future is uncertain, don't indulge in boundless sorrow,

Open-minded and confident, laughing at life,

All kinds of hardships and adversities, only bravely to face,

The world's thousands of troubles, all kinds of sorrows, are like clouds of smoke and clouds.

"This song is very good, what's the name?" Muttering, Pan Youdi asked.

"Laugh at life, it's a very vulgar name." Meng Yuan replied.

"Not bad, just right." Pan Youdi replied half-asleep that she was asleep.

Untied the cloak on his body and gently draped it for her, Meng Yuan shook his somewhat swollen head, grabbed a chair, put it at the door, leaned on it and took a nap, after all, he was not worried about this woman like a sister, he didn't want to let her be alone, and he didn't want to wake up, she was gone.

"This pair of happy enemies, the devil knows how it will end." After muttering a few words, the wine swelled up, and he fell asleep.

There were wisps of dawn in the sky, like the hands of a mischievous child, caressing the faces of sleepy people, and outside the Yellow Crane Tower, there was occasionally a bird chirp or two.

Pan Youdi squinted her eyes and raised her head, her hangover headache, like a mallet, hitting her head, and she couldn't help but let out a low moan. Fortunately, after venting yesterday, my mood is much better at this time, just like the sky outside, the wisps of dawn dispelled the dark clouds in my heart.

Habitually, she looked around vigilantly, and found nothing out of the ordinary, except for the young man sitting in the doorway, breathing peacefully and long.

She stood up and straightened her crumpled garment, the velvet cloak that slipped to her feet.

She picked up her cloak and was about to walk over. But when he saw Meng Yuan's closed eyes, he opened them vigilantly.

"Sister, you're awake, we drank late yesterday, and when we see that you're already asleep, we're going to die." As he spoke, Meng Yuan pulled a thin rope by the door, and a clear bell rang from afar.

The waiter brought hot water for washing, a mirror, green salt, and a toothcomb. Meng Yuan nodded and walked out politely.

A beautiful woman always pays attention to her appearance, and after a while, Pan Youdi, who is refreshed, sits down at the breakfast table.

"I don't get tired of eating, and I don't get tired of eating." Under Mengyuan's instructions, this breakfast fully embodies the two words fine,

Three fresh bean skins, Yunmeng fried fish noodles, hot dry noodles, Dongpo cakes, with a little millet porridge, every meal, materials, handwork, and heat are impeccable, so that Pan Youdi is full of praise.

After the meal, Mengyuan rolled up his sleeves, made a Hubei sword for Pan Youdi, picked up the teacup and asked, "Sister, I am about to leave here and go to Hangzhou, I wonder if my sister is willing to go with me?" ”

Pan Youdi hesitated for a moment and didn't say anything.

Meng Yuan sighed lightly, "Sister, you saw him." ”

Pan Youdi's eyes were a little red: "I saw him, but he ignored me, as if I was just a phantom, and he ignored me." ”

Meng Yuan said: "Don't hide it from my sister, I saw him once a few days ago, and I had a drink with him, it should be the second day you met him." ”

Pan Youdi asked with concern, "What's wrong with him?" ”

"It's about the same as you were yesterday." Meng Yuan said truthfully.

"Oh," Pan Youdi's eyebrows furrowed beautifully.

"Well, maybe, he's not ready to face you." Meng Yuan said.

"Not ready?" Pan Youdi asked repeatedly.

"I don't know, he just drank, until he got drunk, and didn't say a word." Spreading out his hands, he said in his heart, I can't tell you that he was hit by Gao Li's palm and injured his waist and kidneys, and only God knows if he can be cured.

"If my sister wants to find him again, I can find out his whereabouts too." He added.

"Perhaps, as you said, brother, there is some reason for him, or something to do." Pan Youdi shook his head, "He is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, he has made up his mind and is stubborn, no one can stop him." ”

"In this way, it is better for my sister and me to go to Hangzhou, on the one hand, to relieve the mood, on the other hand, my junior sister admires you very much." As if he remembered something, Meng Yuan persuaded.

"Your junior sister?" Pan Youdi asked.

"Well, it's Princess Zhu Cui of Sanssouci, you've heard about her." Meng Yuan explained.

"Oh, I know, I know, originally I came to Hanyang this time, on the one hand, to find news about him, and on the other hand, I also had the intention of helping that girl, she is here with you?" Pan Youdi nodded.

"I have arrived in Hangzhou, I am with her family, it is safe, she has joined us, and my third master likes her very much."

"What about you?" Pan Youdi asked with a smile.

"Me?" Meng Yuan smiled and said, "She is like a little sister who has little experience in the world, after all, she is a golden branch and jade leaf." ”

"Tell me how big you are." Pan Youdi smiled and stretched out his finger to Mengyuan's forehead, "I thought about it, maybe like you said, he is not ready to face me, I will continue to wait for him, no matter what he thinks, I have to hear his true meaning, before that, I will accompany you to Hangzhou for a walk and see your little junior sister." ”

Meng Yuan smiled happily, although he would not deliberately hinder the relationship between Pan Hai and the two, but he was equally unwilling to let Pan Youdi get involved in the bloody storm that was about to happen in the depths of the snowy mountain. Of course, it is a good thing that Zhu Cui has such a sister by his side, but deep down in his own heart, how can it not be so. It's just that he doesn't even know it yet.

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