Wei Chi was about to send someone to call Shang Jin and Mu Ningjiu, but when he glanced at it, he saw the shadow walking on the driftwood bridge, and suddenly froze. No matter how many beauties he has seen in the past, he can't take his eyes off it for a while:

She was wearing a moon-white flying flower dress, and the dark blue and white Qiong shirt on her upper body reached to her waist, outlining her proud curves. Inside the short undergarment, the delicate and small collarbone is clearly visible; The delicate skin is lined with dark blue, and the skin is whiter than snow. The white qiong flower ball on the lower body blooms at the waist and is lifelike. On the long back hem, embroidered with a few pieces of flying flowers, as if scattered with the wind, constitute a very dynamic flying flower picture.

The transition of colors is also very subtle: from the dark blue of the short skirt, to the azure blue, and then to the moon white of the skirt at the end, the layers are progressive, like an ink painting with a brush dotting ink on the skirt, touching the water and slowly unraveling. On the half-dried ink hair, a plum blossom hairpin is loosely pinned, but it highlights a bit of lazy casualness. Her lips rose, and a dazzling smile bloomed, and she said:

"You all came so early, and you didn't eat first?" She looked at Mu Mu, paused, sat on his left, and muttered in a low voice, "Why does Di Guo only have this kind of skirt, it's really inconvenient to walk......

"It's tedious, but it's beautiful." Wei Chi looked at her and said lightly.

Mu Ningjiu was stunned for a moment: "Huh? What the? ”

He repeated earnestly: "You are beautiful today. ”

Mu Ningjiu's eyes blinked quickly, and then blinked, not believing that this was what Yu Chi Xuan, who had always been indifferent, said, and then laughed:

"Thank you." A force came from her sleeve, and she turned her head to see Mu Changfeng's resentful eyes.

"There's a lot of delicious ......," he complained, "why hasn't Shang Jin, this nasty ghost, come yet." Mu Ningjiu looked at his salivating appearance, smiled unconsciously, rubbed the slightly curly blonde hair on his head with his hand, and said, "If you are hungry, eat first, don't wait for him." Hearing this, Mu Changfeng instantly stretched out a claw to the delicacy. I thought to myself: This hero is waiting here on an empty stomach, just to wait for condensation. Hum! Shang Jin? What a thing, you dare to take a fight with him.

Shang Jin, who was watching this scene, felt a burst of indescribable emotions in his heart, and he shook his head vigorously, but he still couldn't get rid of the lingering irritability.

Mu Ningjiu raised his eyes as if he was sensitive, and saw Shang Jin, who was still dressed in purple. Although he is used to wearing purple on weekdays, after wearing Di Guo's clothes, he has added a sense of calmness. The costumes of Di Guo are more cumbersome, this outermost layer is the deepest blue purple, and then inside, lavender purple, and finally light purple. The overall look is like a half-bloomed epiphany, elegant and casual. A strand of black hair was braided behind his ear, and the rest was blown up by the breeze and rubbed against his jade cheeks from time to time. Her gaze looked into his dark eyes, which were deeper than the night sky.

"Shang Jin! You're finally here......" Mu Changfeng hadn't finished speaking, and his voice was completely hidden in the half-gnawed chicken thigh.

"Brother Shang, come and eat." Wei Chi said lightly on the side and picked up chopsticks.

"Wei Chi, where did Zhiyin go?" Mu Ningjiu wondered.

"He said he wasn't used to being with us, so he ate alone."

"Oh......" Mu Ningjiu's eyes rolled: What are you not used to? I obviously want to taste the wine and meat alone, so as not to be discovered by us...... Alas, I didn't taste the sake that day, so I must taste it this time. Thinking about it, she asked, "Wei Chi, is there any good wine here?" Bring me a pot. ”

"Nope."

"Nope."

Shang Jin and Mu Changfeng spoke at the same time, and after reacting, they glared at each other.

"Condensation...... With so much to eat, why do you have to drink? Besides...... Well. ”

Halfway through the conversation, Mu Ning Jiuhu asked suspiciously, "What do you say again?" "Besides, you can't drink at all. He added in his heart.

He muttered, "Say ...... There's no good wine here, is there? ”

"Is that ......" Mu Ningjiu looked at Yu Chixuan expectantly.

"Not really. The 'morning glow' of the Di country and the 'Ling wine' of the Yu country are called the two famous wines in the world. Wei Chi said, "It's just...... This wine is extremely rare. Seeing the dimming light in Mu Ningjiu's eyes, he connected: "But it's not impossible to obtain, since you want to drink it so much, use it to help you have fun." Mu Changfeng raised his eyebrows: Wei Chi didn't know that she was not strong enough to drink, so he said so...... If Ning Ning is like last time, there are many people this time, it will really damage the image.

"Really?! Thank you, Wei Chi. Mu Ningjiu was very happy, and there seemed to be a bright little star in his eyes.

"Ning Jiu, you don't have to pay attention to these things with me." Wei Chi looked at her seriously. Mu Ningjiu touched his nose, smiled even brighter, and patted him on the shoulder: "Well, don't talk about it, who is with whom." ”

"Asaka" finally arrived after they finished sweeping a table of delicious food. Mu Ningjiu couldn't wait to get up, poured himself a full glass, and drank it all.

Shang Jin frowned and looked at her: I don't know how much the little fox drinks, it's a girl, and she doesn't care about her image so much! drank three points more heroic than those big men who roamed the rivers and lakes, and in the world, I am afraid that she is the only one. He patted his head: what a ...... Why do you think of this heartless little fox again, and care about her but is hated; If it was before, he beckoned, what kind of woman didn't? Why don't you all come to amuse him? Is it his turn to look at a woman's eyes? If she weren't one of the best people he'd ever seen, he wouldn't have been so patient with her...... He sighed heavily, as if he had found the cause of his irritability in his heart, and his irritability subsided, but he faintly felt in his heart that this was not the case.

After three rounds of drinking, Mu Ningjiu Ruxue's cheeks flushed with a faint flush, and a pair of starry eyes were exceptionally bright. The wine in her stomach was like a cluster of fire, and she felt that her whole body was ignited, and she reached out to tear off the cumbersome undergarment she was wearing. Seeing this, Shang Jin hurriedly used her hand to stop her undressing. Mu Ningjiu was so hot that when he saw that his hand was restrained, he struggled to no avail, and glared at Shang Jin dissatisfied; A pair of eyes were filled with confusion and incomprehension, foggy, Shang Jin seemed to have a feather in his heart gently brushed it, and there was a strange look.

He suppressed the uncertainty in his heart, frowned, and glared back.

Mu Ning Jiu couldn't beat him, turned his back and drank the wine in the glass. Shang Jin reached out to grab the jade cup in her hand, but she held it firmly and couldn't move half a minute. The entrance of "Chaoxia" tastes the same as that of Ling wine, but I didn't expect it to be so sweet and mellow after drinking, which makes her have an endless aftertaste! This girl is on the rise, how can she be so disturbed by your Shang Jin?

"I'm not drunk, don't be foolish." Shang Jin had expected the result, and as soon as his hand was loosened, he shook his head helplessly.

Mu Changfeng also persuaded him at first, but he was really not suitable for drinking, and he would fall as soon as he touched it, and he had already met with Zhou Gong at this time. Fortunately, it didn't make a fuss. Shang Jin thought.

Just as Mu Ningjiu picked up the wine jug again and poured it into his mouth, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck, and when the wine jug fell down, he was steadily caught by a pair of big hands with thin calluses. She scolded: "Hateful Shang Jin ......" and lost consciousness. Behind him, Wei Chi withdrew his hand from the acupoint, and a slight crack appeared on his expressionless face, and said, "Come on, send Miss Mu back to the room." He turned to Shang Jin and said, "Ahem, the lieutenant has left late, and Brother Shang has rested earlier." ”

Shang Jin really wanted to bang his head against the wall: No...... He, why does the little fox think it's him? Although, he also wanted to...... He looked at Mu Ningjiu, who was helped away by the maid and was drunk, and sighed slightly.

Di Guo.

The night was deep, like a roll of black swan blanket, covering the vast sky. Listening to the water pavilion standing between the sparkling water, the night pearls on both sides of the mahogany corridor are dark and bright, like a pair of mysterious and elegant cat's eyes.

Shang Jin was controlled by his troubled thoughts, wandering in the empty water pavilion. Is it because the weather is too dry? For some reason, there is always a feeling of internal fire. And that dream...... Yes, it's just a dream, it's not strange to dream about anything, so why bother too much. Although he comforted himself like this, his brow furrowed more and more.

"Little donor, it's even more profound, you are alone, if you have any troubles, you can say to listen to the old man." A calm and peaceful male voice sounded. Shang Jin turned his head and saw Master Zhiyin in a plain robe.

"Master......" he didn't know where to start.

"Looking at your face, you seem to be overwhelmed by your blood and blood, causing cranky thoughts and disturbing your mind. I'm afraid I'm sick, and I'm not lightly ill. ”

Shang Jin saw that Master Zhiyin explained his symptoms in one word, and asked anxiously, "Master, you should tell me, what is my illness?" ”

"You've got a disease called 'Red Bean.'"

？！ This disease is unheard of...... Is it a terminal illness? He was shocked and asked worriedly, "Master, this kind of disease ...... Can it still be cured? ”

"Ahem...... Well, I'll give you a prescription: a smile, two words of concern, and three inches of light. Use it once, and the medicine can be cured. ”

"A touch of ...... Smile? Shang Jin heard that something was wrong, and complained unhappily: "Master, I'm serious, why do you want to make fun of me like this?" ”

"The merchant is a small benefactor, and the monks don't speak." Exquisite dice An red beans, do you know the lovesickness to the bones? This red bean disease is lovesickness. ”

"Acacia...... Sickness? Shang Jin muttered.

"The person you always think about is the source of the disease." Master Zhiyin said slowly.

No matter how sluggish Shang Jin is, it's time to open up. His brain instantly "buzzed": Mu ...... Ning Jiu? Shang Jin, Shang Jin, who do you say you like, but it's this loveless little fox...... Do you want to die lonely like this? He frowned slightly.

On the side, Master Zhiyin looked at him and began to be confused, and then surprised by the last worried expression, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Although the falling flowers are ruthless, the flowing water is intentional." Life is long, and drops of water wear through stones. When Shang Jin heard this, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up, and the knots of the past few days seemed to have dissipated. The corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile from the past: "The master really woke up the dreamer with a word, that little student, say goodbye first." ”