As the saying goes, there are four joys in life: a long drought and a sweet rain, and a foreign country meets an old acquaintance. The cave room spends candle night, when the gold list is inscribed.

Liu Cheng didn't know how people in that long-arid land felt when they encountered the rain, because he had never encountered that kind of situation, and sometimes he didn't even like it too much. As for meeting old acquaintances in other places, it seems impossible to do anything in this film and television world. The title of the gold list, not to mention whether he is the material or not, he doesn't have that heart for going to the Great Song Dynasty to take the imperial examination, and then enter the court as an official or something.

After passing five levels and killing six generals, he finally walked out proudly from the heavy siege of Naqiu Chuji and others, and walked briskly towards the Ying Pavilion.

Not far behind Liu Cheng, there were dead pigs lying on the ground, crawling on the table, and burrowing into the bottom of the table and falling down. That week, Botong was still muttering something in his mouth, got up, and staggered down.

It turned out that these guys didn't think too much of a trick, they just found hundreds of altars of burning knives, and poured Liu Cheng into battle in turns, from the noon to the end of the church, until the dusk and sunset.

If he hadn't learned about their conspiracy from Ma Yu in advance, maybe Liu Cheng really couldn't be guarded. After knowing that this group of guys wanted to pour themselves with wine, he remembered that in that Tianlongli, Duan Yu used the six-vein divine sword to force wine. Thinking that the six-vein divine sword was a kung fu based on the one yang finger of the four grades, he temporarily crammed his feet and practiced some of the methods of carrying internal qi out of his body.

With that yang finger forcing wine, and with the storage space, not to mention the hundred altars burning knives, even if there are hundreds of altars, Liu Cheng will not be afraid of them.

Before more than half of the hundred altars burned knives, a group of people fell down one by one, leaving behind a fluttering back in addition to a series of amazed eyes.

At this moment, the sky was already gray, and a white moon climbed into the sky, looking at Liu Cheng, who was looking at the moon, his steps couldn't help but speed up a little. The coldness of the moonlight reminded him of Lin Yingyu, the same coldness, the same loneliness.

Pushing open the door of Chaoying Pavilion, Liu Cheng saw Lin Yingyu sitting at the head of the bed, like a small tree that had not moved for eternity, motionless.

"Husband, is that you?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lin Yingyu asked slowly, with a little expectation and a little longing in her voice. If the original Liu Cheng still had some doubts about whether it was true that he didn't see each other for a day, he had already affirmed all of this now.

"Well, the husband is back, and the husband is late."

"It's not too late, it's not too late, as long as it's back. I heard from my senior sister that Qiu Laodao and a few other guys specially brought a hundred altars of burning knives from Nayanmen Pass and were waiting for you. Now that the husband has returned, those people must have reaped the consequences. Lin Yingyu waved his hand and said with a joy in his tone.

"Hahaha...... Whoever counts a man, he will be counted. The husband is just treating others in the way of others. While smiling, he closed the door, and then slowly walked towards Lin Yingyu.

Just as he was about to reach out and take off Lin Yingyu's red hijab, he was held by Lin Yingyu.

"Husband, I heard Senior Sister Sun say that it is only auspicious to use the weighing rod to pick up the hijab, so much has been done, let's do this according to the rules."

"Well, that's a real problem." After Liu Cheng said helplessly, he picked up the weighing rod that had been placed there earlier from the cabinet on the side, and slowly picked up Lin Yingyu's hijab.

I saw Lin Yingyu's pretty face, which slowly revealed itself with the lifting of the hijab. If it is a kind of shy beauty to hold the pipa and half-cover your face, then this scene in front of you is like the fairy in a dream, who has come to the world little by little. So stunning, so pleasing to the eye.

Even though he didn't know how many times he had seen this face, Liu Cheng still felt that Lin Yingyu tonight was particularly moving. Unconsciously, Liu Cheng had reached out and slowly stroked Lin Yingyu's face.

Lin Yingyu's pretty face was covered with a shy crimson, and after moaning, she hurriedly said, "Husband, we haven't drunk that glass of wine yet." ”

"Can you stop drinking?" With a hint of pleading and a little helplessness, Liu Cheng asked slowly.

Ignoring Liu Cheng's pleading gaze and the helplessness in his tone, Lin Yingyu said categorically: "Can't!" ”

"Okay, okay, drink, it's not okay to drink." Liu Cheng's heart was a little helpless, thinking a little helplessly, a hole in a room, put in the previous life, is to strip and go to bed, how can it be placed in this ancient world, it is so troublesome? This is the custom that the bastard has settled, and let me know that I have to split him.

From the table not far away, he lifted the flask and poured two glasses of wine. After bringing a glass to Lin Yingyu, the two crossed their arms and put the wine in their hands to their lips.

As soon as he reached his mouth, Liu Cheng seemed to suddenly remember something, and said with a smile: "Yingyu, do you think how about we drink it in a different way?" ”

"What's the method?" Lin Yingyu suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, after Liu Cheng finished speaking, Lin Yingyu's premonition finally came true, "Let's drink the wine into our mouths, and then feed the wine in each other's mouths into each other's mouths, not allowed to spill a drop, whoever spills it, will punish her to feed the other party another mouthful." ”

"Since the husband likes that, the jade will follow." That pretty face, at this moment, is really comparable to that cherry, red and shiny, which makes Liu Cheng eager to step forward and take a bite.

After Lin Yingyu finished speaking, Liu Cheng poured the wine in the cup into his mouth and slowly approached Lin Yingyu. After Lin Yingyu poured the wine into his mouth, he slowly kissed it.

Fortunately, Liu Cheng was not so despicable as to deliberately sprinkle a drop and feed it again. After drinking this alternative glass of wine, he slowly threw the two cups, only to see the two cups hovering in mid-air and then returning to the table, and the lights in the room were all extinguished.

As soon as Liu Cheng was about to get on the horse with a gun, Lin Yingyu stopped him and said slowly: "Husband, listen to Senior Sister Sun, it will hurt to have sex for the first time, can you lighten it." ”

"It's easy for a husband, you can rest assured, lady." Liu Cheng gently stroked Lin Yingyu's body and said slowly.

This night, the two went to Wushan several times, and there were several clouds and rains, but they were unknown. However, the moaning and panting sounds that came from inside the house were telling people that there was a fierce battle going on in the house.

Of course, the two short children who could hear the moaning and panting were the two short children hiding in the corner of the outer wall of the Ying Pavilion Courtyard. These two people are none other than Liu Cheng's apprentice Wan Yan Yi and Wang Chuyi's apprentice Zhao Zhijing.

(Ps. The first time I wrote a book, I didn't dare to write the bed scene explicitly, for fear of being crabbed, it may not be as everyone wants, but it can only be so.) ）