Sixth, the mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings

The place she was going to was Fengyue Pavilion, one of the many famous pavilions in Linglong Pavilion.

Fang Cai's incident made her heart difficult to calm down for a long time, it was still early, she didn't want to go back to Nangong Mansion, she came here after thinking about it. Hopefully, here she can escape the outside world for a while that she doesn't want to face.

A secluded bamboo forest leads straight to the pavilions and pavilions looming in the distance, the whole Linglong Pavilion is planted with green bamboos all around, the vermilion pavilion appears more unreal under the cover of bamboo leaves and reality, in this huge capital also has a unique flavor, different from other flower buildings in the general prosperity and secular world, the traffic is busy, although this Linglong Pavilion is deep, but not quiet.

There is a small pavilion behind the bamboo forest, called Fengyue Pavilion, although the name is not very elegant, but its owner is not ordinary, it is also the only person who has a deep friendship with Yiyou, it is the cousin of the lord of the country tomorrow night, Jing Qianqian.

As expected, she was sitting in the pavilion and trying the piano, dressed in light green Su embroidered brocade, lining her complexion and snow, her lips were like cinnabar spots, and the color of her body seemed to be integrated with the bamboo forest behind her. Xiaoxiao poured a small glass of Linglong Pavilion's self-brewed pear blossom wine for her on the side, which was fragrant and could be smelled across the bamboo forest.

When she raised her eyes lazily, she had no intention of seeing Yiyou, and said, "Why do you have time to come here today?" ”

Smiling softly at Shinoaki, who poured wine for her, she sat down and said, "Come and taste your pear blossom wine." ”

"I know that you will never come to see me if you have nothing to do, and it seems that my pear blossom wine is more attractive than me."

Yi smiled lightly and did not answer, and sat down on the stone bench next to him very casually.

Xiaoxiao looked behind her and asked, "Why didn't Sister Green come with her?" ”

She lightly glanced at the pear blossom wine handed by Xiaoxiao and said; "Green, she didn't come out with me today."

Luyi was originally sold into Linglong Pavilion by someone, and he was a Qianqian person. Qianqian saw that she was also a poor person and took her in, but Linglong Pavilion is also a land of wind and moon in the final analysis, and it is not suitable for a woman like Luyi to live for a long time, for fear of delaying her life, Qianqian simply stuffed her to Yiyou, Nangong Mansion has been raising an idler, and Yiyou has kept her by her side.

"And Lu Fengyu?" Qianqian raised her head and asked Yiyou, her slender fingers smoothed the slightly trembling strings, and the sound of the piano abruptly stopped on her fingers.

Yiyou nodded, looked at the pavilion in the distance, and asked her, "Where is Feng Rinyu?" Absence? ”

She continued to stroke the piano, but the sound of the piano carried a trace of melancholy in the heart of the person who played the piano, and she said casually, "He? Naturally, it's in his Linlang Pavilion, and he has nothing to do with me. ”

Xiaoxiao said quickly, "Miss Nangong asked Feng Gongzi?" Feng Gongzi is sick, and no one has been able to see him recently. ”

Yiyou was a little strange and asked, "Sick?" "Under her influence, he has always been sick, and he is sick for more than half of the year, but he has never seen a time when he refuses to see people, isn't he very sick?

Qianqian's eyes wandered, "Yes, he is sick and doesn't want to see me." After speaking, he drained the wine in the jade cup, and he smiled desolately. It was difficult to hide the helplessness and sadness in her words, no wonder she suddenly took out the wine today, which was unusual.

Before evening, she was already drunk, collapsed on the piano, said to her, Feng Rin Yu means very important to her, she only met him at fourteen o'clock, two years after meeting him, she has paid countless for him, there will be no other man in this world can be treated like this, if it is about intentions, you also think that you are not as good as a tenth of her.

He has also heard about him, and people say that he is both talented and beautiful, unparalleled in the world, and is known as the son of Mingyue.

It is a rare talent in the world, yes, but he was also born with a sick body, and he is inseparable from the medicine jar in his life, and he has seen him in Linlang Pavilion, and he has a pair of Tianzi fairy faces who do not eat fireworks, his eyebrows are lofty, his bearing is extraordinary, and he is an indifferent and quiet character, it seems that he has no quarrel with the world, and he is not stained with half a point of turbidity in this red dust, and there is only one person in the world who can compare with it, that is, the founding emperor of the former dynasty Yongye, Tuoba Yongye.

When he was a teenager, he was also a famous prodigy, but then he disappeared for a while, and when he came back, he changed his name incognito, and almost no one knew who he was, and a serious illness also burned his physical condition day by day.

Qianqian was drunk like this, and she also had the heart to persuade her, but she also knew that the bell needed to be tied to the bell. If Feng Rin Yu made up his mind not to see Qianqian, what if others persuaded him? If everyone can control their feelings, how can there be "what is the love in the world?" Straight people promise life and death".

is also self-deprecating, today she is sentimental Qianqian, but why is she not like this?

As soon as Qianqian sobered up, she immediately ordered Xiaoxiao to send two small jars of pear blossoms to brew. said vaguely, "Come, Yiyou, today we will get drunk and rest!" ”

Yiyou was not frightened by her pride and ambition, and raised the jade husk with a light smile and touched her lightly. Most of the time she drinks and watches, and occasionally she takes a peck when she glances over.

Yiyou only knew that she drank very well, but she forgot that no matter how good the amount of alcohol is, people will also have times when they are really drunk.

Qianqian with a body of wine and slightly drunk, lazily half lying on the piano, the jade cup on her fingertips seemed to be reflected in the moonlight, tossing and flowing on the stone table, a little wine in the cup poured sideways on the table, reflecting the bright moon, she seemed to say something, but only moved her lips, and her voice was so low that she could barely hear it.

She is like this, don't say that it is Yiyou, even Xiaoxiao, who has always been by her side, has not seen many times, but every time she gets drunk, it is because of him, only because of him.

She never complained in front of him, and always tried her best to show her best side and not let him worry, but she didn't know that pretending to be strong like this was even more distressing. No matter how strong she is, she is just a woman after all.

Watching Xiaoxiao serve her to sleep and cover the brocade for her, she also had a slight headache, maybe a little drunk, but fortunately she didn't drink much, and the wind would soon subside. Occasionally, she wants to get drunk, but she can't get drunk, even if drunkenness is a luxury for her. Oh, the sorrow of the body.

Yiyou lowered his head and checked himself, and found that there was no gaffe except for a slight redness on his face, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The sedan chair that Nangong Mansion came to pick her up was already waiting outside Linglong Pavilion, because it was her birthday in a few days, so her parents were not strict with her, but she still had to go back to the house at night, and it was absolutely impossible to stay outside, which ruined her reputation.

The night breeze was a little cool, her hair was gently stroked by the wind, looking at the lonely moon in the night, I remembered that someone once said: I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together. It's hard to realize such a good wish. She smiled bitterly, maybe she would never dare to hope for this life.

"Master." Seeing Yiyou come out, Luyi came forward to lift the sedan curtain for her, Yiyou bowed into the sedan car, and heard the green outside the sedan in a low voice after getting up the sedan car; "Master, have you been drinking? Your health has always been bad, how can you drink, the prince knows how to be good? ”

Yiyou pressed the corner of his forehead and said, "Green, tonight......... I don't drink much, don't let my mother know about this, I don't want them to worry about me. She was silent for a moment, obviously disagreeing with Yiyou, but she could only reply helplessly: "Well, Luyi understands." ”

Yiyou knows that she has good intentions, but it is useless to say more, Yiyou would like to be like Qianqian, like Zhenxue, carefree to drink and get drunk, but she is different from them after all, all she can do is to keep herself awake at all times.