"Alas, yes, yes, yes, you have to drink some wine in this weather, and you can get cold when you warm up. Our family's aging was drunk by the young master last time, this is a new brew from Xiao Lao'er, not as good as aging, but it is refreshing to drink. The old man personally went to the wine vat and scooped a lot of rice wine for Fengzi.

Feng Zi said that when the old man was not finished, he took the pot and poured it into his mouth, and poured a few pots of wine into his stomach, but Feng Zi said that he didn't feel drunk at all, how much he wanted to get drunk now, but couldn't this old man even let him achieve this little wish? With so much rice wine, he not only didn't feel a trace of drunkenness, but became more and more sober. Awake, all he was thinking about was the few things about Ye Wuyue, in Los Angeles, in Weiyang Palace, in Feng's house, all of them were spinning in his mind as if they were attacking him at the same time, he wanted to give up, wanted to go, but he couldn't.

In fact, Feng Zi said that he couldn't understand why the night without a moon had become his obsession, and when he didn't know it, he had already cut his heart and embedded it in it. Maybe it's because of Ye Wuyue's persuasion to him, at that time, he had actually decided his own path deep down, just wanting to find someone to support him. And Ye Wuyue became that person, the person he liked with a little throbbing. Later, when he was tortured by gluttonous beast blood, he was disgusted with himself, but he had been self-hypnotizing, Ye Wuyue would not be disgusted with him, would not hate him, and would not feel that he was not a good person and a monster. Maybe it was with this idea that Ye Wuyue became the bright moonlight on Feng Zi's long cultivation road, illuminating him and reminding him that he was still a person and a good person. In this way, slowly liking and gratitude were intricately mixed together and became an obsession, and it became an obsession for him to become the person standing next to her.

But now—

Hehe, it's too late, he can comfort himself in the past, as long as Ye Wuyue has not married Dongli Weiyang, then he has a chance, he will not destroy her happiness, but he must also give him all the strength to pursue her happiness.

It was he who was cowardly, he had been thinking about preparing, but like a nervous turtle, he shrunk himself in the shell of the turtle, and kept telling himself what he was going to do, but he still didn't dare to take that step, take that step. has been avoiding it under the pretext of improving his strength, being afraid of the night and the moon, and being afraid of the humiliation of a man's self-esteem. In fact, he knew, how could he deceive himself? He knew clearly in his heart that all his evasions and daresights were actually knowing that even if he said it, Ye Wuyue would not agree, but he couldn't even maintain the current situation. So he didn't dare, so he could only rely on others to tempt.

When he was Bai Zimu, he relied on his sister Bai Junxue.

He is Fengzi and leans on, but he is still his sister Phoenix.

He is spineless and responsible, so it's no wonder that Yue'er can't look down on him. How can such a self be compared to Dongli Weiyang?

Moreover, even if he is comparable to Dongli Weiyang in everything, he may still not be the person in her heart.

Saying a thousand things and ten thousand, he is a coward, a coward, he is afraid that the result will not move forward if he can't accept it, so that he will not be hurt and will not be disappointed.

Regret it now? Annoyed? Decadent? It's a pity it's too late.

Yue'er, she got married.

Whether he is Bai Zimu or Feng Ziyue, Yue'er trusts him so well to him, how can he, how can he destroy her happiness?

Wouldn't it be nice if she was so happy?

As for the bitterness and regret, and the love that was too late to speak, let them all fall asleep in his stomach with the wine.

Well, so be it.

Feng Zi said that he drank one pot after another, and the old man who sold wine himself couldn't count how many pots of wine he scooped for Feng Zi. Later, Feng Zi said that he still disliked the lack of wine, but the last time he could put it in the store was drunk, Feng Zi said that he had no place to find wine. The wine sold in their small restaurant was made by him and his wife and son. If the aging is gone, it is really gone. Feng Zi said that in the end, he didn't care about anything else, he poured wine into his stomach like drinking cold water, and then excreted the water in the wine, which was stored in his body was genuine high-concentration wine.

Such a little bit, a large vat of rice wine was actually drunk by Feng Zi Shengsheng half of the jar, the old man who sold the wine was excited and worried, this wine was sold to make money, naturally he was happy, but if the Feng family's guard was drunk, this responsibility was not something he could afford.

The old man who sold wine brought the appetizer that the old woman had just made to Feng Ziyue.

"Well, it's just in time, these are all eaten, and the plate can be removed." Feng Zi glanced at the plate in the hand of the old man selling wine and said.

The old man put away all the plates that Feng Zi said he had eaten on the table next to him, and after thinking for a long time, the old man asked tentatively.

"Young Master Feng, do you still want this wine? Otherwise, let my wife fry two side dishes for the young master, and bring two bowls of rice, this wine will be cold and hurt if you drink too much. ”

Feng Zi said that he didn't look up, and took out a pearl directly from the storage bag and put it on the table.

"Wine."

The old man who sold wine knew that he was annoying, so he didn't dare to say anything else at the moment, so he obediently filled two more pots of wine.

Just as Feng Zi was scooping up the wine in the bowl of the sea, a pair of slender hands stopped him at once.

"Brother, stop drinking!"

Feng Ziyue looked up and saw Phoenix's face stunned for a moment, "It's you." ”

"It's not who else can I be, who can care about your life and death, what's the use of drinking so much, brother, accept the reality, we are relatives, we should bless her." At this time, Phoenix had an indescribable feeling in her heart, this was the second time she came to this place, the reason was that her brother was drunk, and every time it was because there was no moon in the night. If this provoked Feng Zi said that the sad person was someone else, it would be good to say, she wanted to beat and scold Du Yu, but this person was night and moonless, and she was a little reluctant. Although the relationship with Feng Zi is closer, but it is not far from Yue'er, not to mention that Yue'er is still her life-saving benefactor, although she Phoenix can do it with Ye Wuyue to keep her distance from Feng Ziyue, but she is not so ungrateful as to beat and scold her benefactor, such a person can be called a pig and a dog.

"I know, but my brother is feeling uncomfortable now, I want to drink some wine, can't I just drink a little wine?!" Feng Zi raised his face, his eyes turned gloomy, and he almost roared, "Ah, can't you?!" ”

Seeing Feng Zi saying like this, the phoenix felt uncomfortable, she sighed and let go of the hand that stopped Feng Zi from serving wine, and she herself directly pulled over a chair and sat down. At the same time, he also took out his private collection of treasures in his storage bag.

"Then, brother, Phoenix will accompany you to drink, this new wine is too bland, sister, I have an aging wine here, I have it privately, and I will give it to you to drink."

Feng Zi glanced at the phoenix, didn't say anything, and directly poured all the new wine in his big bowl on the ground, and slapped it in front of the phoenix.

"Full."

Phoenix sighed, but didn't say a word, her brother's current state is really too bad, but the handsome eyes in the past are all muddy and dazed at this time, she is really afraid that her brother will not be able to think of doing something irreparable. If that's the case, it's better for the brother and sister to get drunk in this remote tavern.

After the phoenix gave Fengzi a full meal, he was not idle, and he also poured himself a glass of wine. She drank lightly, and looking at Feng Zi's current state, she still had to take care of him, how could she be drunk.

Feng Zi said that the big bowl of booze, the phoenix small cup and small cup of drink, the two brothers and sisters did not speak, but it seems that only in this way will not be too lonely.

Finally, after drinking all of Phoenix's three jars of treasured wine, Fengzi said that he was drunk.

With the phoenix by his side, he was also very relieved, and he fell asleep and didn't know what to think. And the phoenix staggered and helped his brother to ask for a room directly with the old man who sold wine, and placed the phoenix in a hurry.

As a member of the Feng family, as a person who has been coldly and violently violent by the Feng clan for thousands of years, Phoenix is well aware of the virtues of the Feng clan, so Feng Zi said that the state at this time is that the less people know, the better, although this restaurant is a little shabby, it is better to be clean, the most important thing is that in addition to them, only the old man who sells wine and the old woman who cooks know and don't have to worry about giving the Feng clan a mouthful.

"Miss, please, although the tavern of the little old man's house is small, there are also two guest rooms for rent, and my wife often comes to clean it on weekdays, and it is very clean." The old man who sold wine chattered and took the two into the house.

"The room next to it is the eldest lady's room, and the furnishings are exactly the same as this one. Miss, this is the key, if there is anything missing, just call the little old man. The old man who sold wine knew that it was more important for Phoenix to take care of Feng Zi at this time, so he directly gave Phoenix the key to the room where Phoenix lived.

"Okay, old man, go and rest."

When the old man heard this, he respectfully withdrew from the door. "Wait a while, the old man will come to bring the two of you to wash your feet, and you still have to wash your feet before going to bed."

Seeing that Phoenix did not answer, the old man who sold wine closed the door and went out.

Phoenix used the cleaning technique to clean Feng Zi a little, took off his shoes and laid him flat on the bed. Seeing that Feng Zi said that even if he was drunk to sleep, his eyebrows were still wrinkled and he never stretched out, and Phoenix sighed.

"Why bother, brother, what are you clinging to if you can't get it? It's better to cherish the present, although our longevity is long, but we will eventually die. ”