The silver candle spits out green smoke, and the gold bottle is feasting.

Leave the hall and think about the Qinse, don't go around the mountains and rivers.

The bright moon hides the tall trees, and the long river does not know the sky.

You Luoyang Road, what year will this be.

The dark curtain was reflected in the faint flickering light, and when the curtain was lifted from the carriage, a fiery serpent snaked into the darkness in the night sky over the long and short shadows of the trees.

"It's Baili's predecessors who are debugging the 'Wind Medium Flower'. Amber eyes were illuminated by the light, and Sheng said with a smile.

"His skills are as gorgeous as ever. Petra exclaimed.

"Well, this new way of playing is something he's been working on recently, and you can't see it anywhere else. "Marveling at the floating flames, Sheng was lying by the window staring at the night sky in the woods, and he was a child.

"The state lord, Teng Gongzi, will be here soon. Demon car Ning Ye made a rough voice, and then was blamed by Qingji, who was driving the car-

"It's my job!"

"Good work. Sheng was rarely gentle with his noisy subordinates, perhaps because he could get together with his seniors who treated him kindly.

The territory of Yan Ying Courtyard is vast, and there are not many cases where the Nine Demon Kings gather at the same time, so Sheng is quite looking forward to every meeting.

This time the meeting was again in a desolate mountain, so there was no too much distraction. However, because there is a huge flying fortress "Tiandao Palace" that can move, their banquet is quite grand and gorgeous even in the wild.

"You're finally here. Hao Guang greeted them as they got out of the car, and he sat on the high cornice, smiling innocently.

"Baili senior, this fireworks are more beautiful than before. Sheng was heartily amazed.

So Haoguang smiled very happily, he stood up and opened his arms to Sheng, and Sheng, who understood what he was going to do, hurriedly stretched out his hand.

But Sheng was pushed away by Petra. The light was as light as a swallow that swept down a bird's nest, and was easily caught by Petra.

"I said, don't think that you can be caught by someone if you are not heavy, but you jumped down from such a high place, if Sheng was injured, Han Zhu would break all your bones. The posture was lazy and charming, and the soldiers in a pomegranate skirt were as bright as fire, leaning on the white jade carved railing and watching all this, grinning.

"I know Xiao Ning will catch me," Petra gently put down like an ordinary child, with a little loneliness in her hazy smile, "It's quite reliable like Xiao Fang." ”

Seeing the loneliness of the hazy light, Sheng smiled and hugged him up: "Let's go in and play, shall we?"

"It's so slow, I'm waiting for you. Yuzhangjun's casual voice came, Sheng looked up, this man in white with arms around was really Yushu Linfeng, with a mocking smile on his well-defined face, dark purple eyes full of arrogant smiles, handsome and arrogant.

At this time, the evil lord came out, she was wearing the gorgeous clothes that she usually wears at festivals, the vines are finely wrapped around the peony, and the three thousand green silk are wrapped with jasper hairpins to the fragrant bun near the clouds, and the fat powder is thinly applied, looking forward to the brilliance.

"Evil lord, we're late. Sheng saluted her, and she smiled and led her hand into the room.

"It's rare for us to get together, come on. ”

The maids in pink and green dresses like hibiscus came and went, serving Taoist delicacies in vermilion lacquer food boxes, and replacing the banquet like flowing water.

After a while, the evil lord picked up the white jade cup, with a rare hint of cunning in his smile, and looked at Yuzhang Jun: "Such a beautiful day......

Yuzhangjun and Bingyi instantly turned bitter, and when they saw this, Haoguang laughed insolently.

"Poetry is right!" Haoguang shouted with a smile as Sheng's singing.

"No, I'll punish myself!" Zhang Jun raised his hand heroically, "Serve the wine!"

"Don't, wasn't the predecessor instructed by the evil lord how to compose poetry?" Shen Xue Rou asked with a chuckle, and Hazy Light immediately coaxed.

"Xiao Fang has also instructed you! let's have fun with your meaty words!"

"Go, go, your junior brother will make me ugly!" Thinking of the bad poems written by He Yanfang at the instigation of He Yanfang, Zhang Jun blushed.

"Wouldn't it be right for you to let you drink, and you are not allowed to drink it without a few nonsense!" shouted the soldier who laughed so much that Jin Hai trembled.

"Do you think you can run away shrew!" Zhang Jun scolded dissatisfiedly, arguing with Haoguang for the wine altar.

"Shengjun still can't drink?" Li Daoheng asked Sheng intimately, Sheng nodded again and again, picked up the white porcelain cup with the fragrance of tea, and drank with him and Teng Ji.

"Liqing Teng Meiren, don't spoil him too much, it's time for him to drink!" After a few glasses of wine, Zhang Jun began to get energetic, strode over and grabbed Sheng's cup and pushed over a large glass of osmanthus wine, "Kitten, drink! If you don't drink, you won't give me face!"

"Senior, Sheng is still young!" Teng Ji hugged Sheng, but Zhang Jun still shouted unrelentingly.

"Splash him! If Xiao Fang is persuaded to drink like this, he will have to laugh and splash him in the face!" Hazy Guang next to him smiled and encouraged, while Sheng glanced at Li Daoheng who was smiling bitterly, and turned his head to Petra to ask for help.

No way...... Petra had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and insert it, blocking in front of Sheng: "Senior, our Lang Jun is not strong enough to drink, please let me drink it on your behalf." ”

"You're not drunk, don't think I'm going to fall for it!" Zhang Jun smiled and patted him on the shoulder, raising a glass to Sheng across his shoulder, "Hey, let's drink!"

The wine is really bad...... Petra was helpless, and at this time, Li Daoheng pulled Zhang Jun away with a cup: "Senior, let's try to get Teng Ningjun drunk together!"

"Okay, good!" and didn't entangle, Zhang Jun pointed at Petra arrogantly, "It's said that you don't get drunk with a thousand cups, and I, Yuzhang Jun, am the first to disagree!

Petra breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Sheng, who also visibly furrowed his brows. It's just that the field of vision was immediately invaded by the flame-like red again, and Bing Yi hooked Sheng's shoulder: "Yuan's Xiaolang, come and drink with my sister!"

Not again...... Petra didn't have time to do anything more, and Zhang Jun had already pulled him aside and picked up the wine jar.

"Oh Xiaosheng, just drink it, drink some medicinal wine, so that a small bottle will be fine......" Hearing the intimate voice of Hazy Light in Zhangjun's noise, Petra was relieved.

"I want to be the uncle back then, I ......" Zhang Jun started again.

"Hao, it's your turn, stop pretending. The calm voice of the evil lord came, and then the crisp laughter of Hahaha.

"Wait, isn't Mrs. Zhi's 'Funeral Poem' cheating, I'm just giving in when I think about it again!"

"Baili senior, the inclusion of medicinal herbs in poetry is already your strong point. "When it comes to poetry, there is no ambiguity in planting the shade. Petra could hear a smile in her usual solemn voice.

"Alas, when He Yanfang's kid was there before...... Zhang Jun probably recalled the interesting things when he teamed up with He Yanfang before, and his tone was quite regretful.

"Isn't it......" Li Daoheng also sighed, "I will welcome He Jun whenever he comes back......"

"I won't come back, isn't there a Bai Ze......" Zhang Jun took a sip of wine, "Needless to say, just like me and Han Zhu, they can't be separated......"

"I've never been so close to you. The evil lord responded categorically from afar, and Zhang Jun immediately made a bitter face and drank his head.

It seems that you still have to work hard, senior Yuzhangjun...... Petra smiled and continued to drink with him, and after a while was pulled by the light - needless to say, it must have been played with poetry, but the four women dragged him, a stranger, to stop him...... With his crappy level of sinology, he must be ugly, but the punishment for alcohol is not a big deal.

Finally trying to finish the poem with them, Petra looked back at the much quieter banquet, it turned out that Zhang Jun was already drunk, and Li Daoheng, who looked a little drunk, smiled at him.

"Liqing has a good amount of wine. ”

"It's just a little trick," Li Daoheng smiled proudly, "It's really amazing that the seniors can drink so much without stopping." ”

"Hey, didn't I say that I kept the osmanthus duck for wine? Why is this guy smelling of osmanthus flowers, and he can't eat it!" Bing Yi was still shouting there, and she came over and glanced at Zhang Jun with disgust, and opened the beast ear hollow incense burner under the curtain.

"Eldest sister, what are you going to do?" Shen Xuerou, who guessed what she was going to do, hurriedly ran over to stop her.

"The fragrance of osmanthus and the smell of wine are too tasteless, give him the taste!"

"Do you want to fight him......" Shen Xue Rou and Teng Ji said to her like that, and at this time, Ha Guang, who was not drunk at all, had already sneered and picked up Zhang Jun and walked out.

Petra then looked for Sheng, who was still lying quietly on the edge of the table, apparently asleep.

"Sheng, can you still get up?" he shook his friend's shoulder slightly, shaking Sheng for a few moments before mo‖aning sullenly.

"Ah...... Headache ......" Sheng, who half-lowered his eyelids, whispered and looked at him, his fair face stained with a light flush, his amber eyes were rippling, and he couldn't see the truth more dimly than usual.

"How much did you drink?"

"It's really just a small bottle of medicinal wine!" the faint light that heard the voice peeked in through the door, "It's not that you don't know how much he drinks!"

"Is it okay to go back, or do you want to stay?" asked the evil lord.

"I'm afraid that he will wake up drunk and have to shout to deal with official documents, and it's okay to say that the third watch is in a hurry, but if he wakes up early in the morning, he will have to make trouble, and it will be easy to be targeted by the divine army...... Rude, I helped him out. Knowing Sheng's temper, he decisively set up his soft friend to say goodbye.

It wasn't until he sat on Ning Ye that Sheng came to his senses a little.

"I've got some melon slices for you, let's eat them. Petra reached out and picked up the fruit bowl and handed it to Sheng.

"Thank you......" Sheng said vaguely, taking a slice of watermelon and eating it in small bites.

"I thought you'd be blinded by illusion. ”

Sheng smiled bitterly: "That's the eldest sister of the military ceremony......"

With that, he lifted the curtain, and the cool moonlit breeze brushed his hot face, which made him squint comfortably.

"Accompany the eldest sister to mess around, don't drink if you don't like to drink. ”

"I can't drink...... Sheng's voice was brisk, "but I don't hate ...... their words"

Petra looked at him a little confused, so he burst out laughing again, his eyes tenderly turning to Tsukino.

"Look, Aning, it's so beautiful, the moonlight tonight. ”

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The cold sky on the round soul is the same all over the world. The full moon in the gaze is white and clean, smeared with layers of clouds and smoke, overlooking everything in the darkness.

"You're here. The girl's voice came from below, He Yanfang looked down from the eaves, and Yu Xuan's pale peach-colored figure stood there.

"Don't you want to drink together?" asked the girl, looking innocent.

"No need. He Yanfang is used to keeping a moderate distance from people, and he is never too intimate.

"Then I'll come up!" said the girl, who jumped up to the cornice, and sat beside him without restraint.

"It's not good to be seen by Kamibai Ze. Helpless about the girl's attitude, He Yanfang moved away slightly.

"Where does she have time to pay attention to me...... girl's tone was lonely, but she soon regained her brisk like a mountain spring, "He Jun, did you do the same when you were in Yan Yingyuan, don't you play with everyone?"

"Those guys are going to make trouble, I just can't stand it and leave. He Yanfang, who remembered something, frowned, but there was a little nostalgia in his eyes.

"You make me think of Yuzhang-kun, when I think of him chasing people and insisting on pouring alcohol when he is drunk, he will definitely get drunk to death. ”

"Hahaha, how nice it would be to be like that...... Come on, I know you don't like wine, so you can drink a little?" the girl handed over the small bottle, "I won't chase you for wine." ”

He Yanfang glanced at the girl, her black eyes were like a spring of moonlight, clear and smart.

He took the wine bottle, said thank you lightly, and took a sip of wine at the full moon, sweet and sour, plum wine.

"Not bad, right?" said the girl, looking a little smug, "This is made from her own plums." ”

“...... Not bad. ”

After a moment of silence, the girl spoke briskly again: "You like to sit on a high place." ”

"Senior brother likes to sit on a high place. ”

"Really...... It's no wonder that it's really beautiful to see the scenery this way. She didn't feel embarrassed, and the girl just responded naturally.

Following the girl's gaze, he overlooked the luxurious city in Shuanghuali, and under the eaves of the wings of a bird is the sea of lights that swaying and turning, and the tourists are weaving, and the road is full of songs.

"It's beautiful too, isn't it?"

"But there are also countless sins there. ”

"Isn't it good to be punished? That's where we should live." The girl's slender fingers pointed without hesitation at the extravagant street market in the misty night, and the face should be so simple, but the expression was extremely beautiful.

He Yanfang looked at the side of her face, and then noticed the garnet plum blossom hairpin embedded with a half-moon-shaped jade piece and a silver wire mesh embedded in her black hair. After all, she is a girl, and her figure wrapped in peach-colored curly is still slender, so thin in the lights of thousands of homes, like a single-petaled plum on a withered branch in the wind.

"It's beautiful. ”

"Huh?" the girl looked back, her cheeks still smiling as her broken hair brushed back and forth, and her eyes shone brightly with frost and light.

"It's beautiful, moon tonight. ”

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The opening poem is from Tang Chen Ziang's "Two Farewell Friends on a Spring Night (Part 1)"

This is a belated Mid-Autumn Festival congratulatory message, but the fifteenth moon and sixteen rounds, thank you for eating!