"Why are you pretending to be a son, and I am pretending to be an entourage?"

In one of the guest rooms, the black-haired guest said to the man in white with some unevenness.

The man in white clothes looked calm and calm, sitting silently at the table, but the woman in the black suit next to him said coldly: "It's the same as everything, what are you not even?" ”

The black-haired guest sighed, widened his eyes, and said to the woman, "I said that I moved stars, dare you people from the city of winged hope unite to bully me?" After speaking, he still poured a cup of tea and drank it clean.

"Black Fire, if it weren't for the fact that you were afraid that the person you were thinking about would look at you like this, you wouldn't have resisted so much, right?" The man in white said leisurely.

"What black fire? I'm Ink Flame! The black-clothed bearded man almost jumped up, but after a moment, his eyes became gentle, and he said softly: "Yes, I didn't expect to meet my little lady here." At this point, Yuan Yang's face immediately came to his mind.

"Right Protector, don't be blinded by emotion, don't forget our purpose of being so disguised." The black-suited Shifting Star looked coldly at the somewhat smug Mo Yan.

Mo Yan's face sank, he coughed dryly, raised his eyes and looked at Yixing, and said, "He Xiaoduo, I didn't expect your disguise technique to be so high, I almost couldn't recognize you." ”

Black fire, ink flame. He Xiaoduo is the word "shift" from the moving star.

Yixing sneered, his face stiffened, and the man in white clothes whose eyes couldn't help but fall to the side said, "Even if the Lord appears here, I'm afraid I won't be able to recognize the kamikaze." ”

When Mo Yan heard Yixing say this, his heart was even more uneven, his eyes fell on the man in white, and he said angrily: "Why did you disguise him as a noble son, but I looked like a rough man?" ”

Yixing glanced at Mo Yan meaningfully, stood up, and said, "I am disguised according to your respective temperaments. She paused, and then said, "Okay, it's time for me to go back to my room." Right Protector, don't show me your stuff. ”

After she closed the door, Mo Yan immediately tore off the beard that was sticking to his face, jumped up, and said, "No, I must go to see my wife!" I must not let her know my disguise! ”

Feng Lone's eyes turned slightly, and he saw that Mo Yan was about to go to the door, and with a wave of one hand, a strong wind struck, restraining Mo Yan fiercely, making him unable to take another step forward.

"Beacon, let me go!" Mo Yan was a little impatient.

Feng Silence stood up slowly, the green silk was gently sprinkled on Tingxiu's back, and he still revealed a trace of arrogance in his disguise, "Mo Yan, didn't you go like this to tell her that you were disguised?" ”

Mo Yan snorted lightly, and suddenly felt that the restraint of his feet had been removed, he turned around, walked to a basin of water, looked at himself in the water, and read: "That's it, I'll meet the little lady with my true face in a few days." ”

As soon as she heard the word "little lady", Feng Lonely's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and she sat down peacefully. I saw Mo Yan come over, grab the beard that he had thrown on the table by himself, and prepare to put it on his face again. Helplessly, he pondered for a long time, but he still couldn't stick it in good condition.

"Uh......" Mo Yan's face was blue and white, he looked sideways, and said to Feng Lonely: "How to stick this beard?" Beacon, do me a favor. After speaking, he turned his face towards Feng Lonely.

Feng Silent looked at the half-stained beard on Mo Yan's face, and without saying a word, he reached out and tore off his beard heavily. The sound of "hiss" suddenly made Mo Yan scream "Ahh

"I finally put it on, why did you tear it off again?" Mo Yan cried out in pain.

Who knew that Feng Lonely looked leisurely, and said tepidly: "Your beard is upside down." ”

Mo Yan blew his nose and stared, and it was not easy to attack, so he could only swallow the pain, and his chest rose and fell. When the beard was pasted by Feng Lonely for him, he was a little relieved.

The lights in the house were flickering, and the night wind was gusting outside the window, Mo Yan walked to the window, closed the window, and collapsed on one of the beds, and said lazily, "I'll sleep too." As soon as he finished speaking, he fell asleep, and the room became much quieter for a while.

Feng sat quietly at the table, and he didn't feel sleepy this night.

In the other room, she was also tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and she had been lying in bed for more than an hour, but she was not sleepy at all. If it was in the past, when Yuan Yang couldn't sleep in Aoki Garden, there was still Ah Hei to talk to her, but now Ah Hei did not follow, but stayed in Aoki Garden to accompany Zhang Daoqing.

"I don't know how Master and Ah Hei are getting along?" Yuan Yang read to herself, mentioning the master, but she remembered Zhang Daoqing's leisurely appearance of drinking wine with a wine gourd.

Yuan Yang once remembered that Zhang Daoqing said that if you are upset, drinking a little wine can relieve your mood, or when you can't sleep at night, you can sleep peacefully by drinking a little wine.

Thinking of this, Yuan Yang sat up, stepped out of bed, and said to himself, "I'll go downstairs and get the jar wine to taste." He did whatever he wanted, and now he didn't hesitate, opened the door gently, and walked downstairs lightly.

Downstairs to the inn, I saw that the inn had closed the door, the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper were nesting at the counter to check today's income bill, Yuan Yang looked around, most of the guest tables and chairs were cleaned up, it was already the second watch time, even if the guests staying in this inn were already asleep.

However, at this time, Yuan Yang also found a corner leaning against the window, where there was a guest sitting at the table, he was dressed in white, and it was the man that Yuan Yang almost bumped into before.

Yuan Yang immediately withdrew his gaze, calmly walked to the counter, and said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, is there any wine?" ”

The shopkeeper was bowing his head to settle the accounts, and when he heard Yuan Yang say this, he raised his head and said with a little surprise: "It's so late, why does the girl want to drink alone?" ”

"Don't ask so much, just take out the wine, and I'll pay for the silver." Yuan Yang was a little impatient.

The shopkeeper grinned and said, "Ouch, I'm really sorry, the wine in our shop is sold out, and I have to wait until dawn tomorrow to come in to the winery." ”

"Really?" Yuan Yang raised his eyebrows and said with some suspicion: "Are you worried that I won't have the money to pay you?" ”

"Nothing, nothing." The shopkeeper shook his head again and again, and said, "I can't do business yet?" Girl, I'll be honest, one of your customers bought the last jar of wine in the store one step ahead of you. ”

Yuan Yang couldn't help but be surprised, frowned slightly, and said, "Really? ”

The shopkeeper nodded, looked at the man in white clothes sitting in the corner in front of him, and said, "It's that son, who bought the wine one step ahead of you." ”

He looked in the direction pointed by the shopkeeper and saw the man sitting alone at the table, with one hand on the table, as if he was thinking about something, but not like he had come to drink, because the lid of the jar in front of him showed no sign of activation.

Yuan Yang's face sank, and he said dejectedly: "That's it, then I won't buy wine, and I'll take a soothing soup." When the words fell, Yuan Yang took out the money and paid for it, and then walked to a table and sat down.

The man in white clothes in another place slowly raised his eyes, he heard the conversation between the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper clearly, and saw that the young man was a little disappointed at the moment, he actually stood up, lifted the unopened wine and came to sit down slowly opposite the young man.

Yuan Yang was startled, and looked at the man sitting opposite in amazement, she didn't know that the person in front of her was Feng Lone, but regarded him as a strange aristocratic son.

"You ......" Yuan Yang gasped, not knowing what the purpose of the person in front of him was.

Feng Silent had a cold face, and said leisurely: "I don't know that the girl wants to drink, so I bought the last jar of wine before you went downstairs, I'm really sorry." Between the conversations, there is no longer the proud appearance of the kamikaze in the past, but more like an amiable nobleman.

Yuan Yang was stunned, seeing that he was so polite, the frustration of not being able to buy wine at the moment was immediately thrown out of the clouds, and he shook his head again and again: "It's none of my business, it's just that it's too late at this time, and it's inevitable that you can't buy wine." ”

Feng Lonely bowed, stretched out his hand, and the slender ten fingers gently lifted the lid of the wine jar, and for a while, the whole inn was full of endless wine fragrance, and the fragrance was thousands of miles.