Chapter 225: Thinking of Innocence

The river is surging, the weeping willows are fluttering, and a woman in a red dress sits casually on the branch, three thousand green silk hanging, she grabs a delicate silver wine bag, tilts her head slightly, and the sake enters her throat. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This is an extremely beautiful woman, and when she looks back, she already has a thousand styles.

Beauty and wine into my eyes.

Gangneung stopped, he stood on the riverside, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at this strange woman.

Broken moon meteors, riverbanks, weeping willow branches, late-night beauties drinking...... What a dreamy scene this is?

"A woman who loves to drink!" Jiang Ling stared at the woman in the red dress, and such a thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

The woman in the red dress glanced at Gangneung and smiled lightly, at that moment Gangneung seemed to feel that everything was recovering, and the spring flowers were blooming and the warmth was blowing.

Her smile contained an inexplicable power that plucked at Gangneung's heartstrings, making her heart throb and sway.

"Huh!"

She raised her hand, and the silver wine bag flew straight towards Gangneung, and chuckled, "Please drink." ”

Jiang Ling grabbed the wine bag, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, he did not hesitate, directly opened the silver wine bag, and poured wine with his head up.

The wine enters the throat, sweet and mellow.

"Good wine!"

Gangneung put down the silver wine bag, wiped the wine residue from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and couldn't help but smile.

"You're welcome. The woman in the red dress frowned slightly, she was still sitting on the weeping willow branch, her posture was relaxed, free and wanton.

"Beauty gives wine, why be polite?" Jiang Ling said casually.

He was also a lover of alcohol, and when he was young, he followed Broken Hanchuan to the end of the world, always accompanied Broken Hanchuan to drink, and gradually became addicted to alcohol, and then Broken Hanchuan disappeared, and his alcohol addiction not only did not break, but became bigger and bigger.

After meeting Yan Xuanxi, it was she who accompanied him to drink, and that night ...... Drunk, what awaits him after waking up is a heartless heart-piercing sword!

Life and death have been up and down for nearly three years, and after returning, he didn't drink a drop of wine, but tonight he broke his vows.

"It is said that the tandanzi Nan Jiangling is an extremely cold and hard man, and there is only one Yan Xuanxi in his eyes...... Well, I'm afraid there will be one more snow now. ”

The woman in the red dress had picturesque eyebrows and chuckled: "I don't think so, Nanjiangling is not as boring as others say." ”

Jiang Ling was noncommittal, he looked at the woman in the red dress, playing with the silver wine bag, and suddenly said, "Who is the girl, why is she here late at night?"

A beautiful woman, who came to the river in the middle of the night, sat alone on the weeping willow branch and drank, this scene is so strange and incomprehensible.

The woman in the red dress stared at Jiangling for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "Si Wuxie, my name is Si Wuxie." ”

Innocent!

Jiang Ling's pupils shrank, his body tensed, the whole person showed a defensive posture, but his mouth was very relaxed, and he said with a smile: "The same lovesickness and sorrow, it is difficult to lock the Yiren half look back, and the love is not vain to seek evil, who said that this love is difficult to be long...... Thinking innocently, thinking innocently, this is a good name that complements the girl. ”

His words were direct and bold, and he praised them extensively, but his body was honest, slowly moving backwards, stepping back, as if trying to escape from this place.

Obviously, he was extremely jealous of this woman in a red dress!

"Are you afraid of me?" said the woman in the red dress, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she smiled lightly.

Jiang Ling's figure froze, and he laughed and said: "The girl thinks too much, but Jiang Ling has something important, I'm afraid I don't have time to drink with the girl, let's say goodbye, and meet again-"

When the words landed, he directly threw out the silver wine bag and retreated in an instant.

Swish!

With a wave of her hand, the silver wine bag returned, and she jumped down, her graceful posture directly blocked the way of Jiangling.

"What does the girl mean?" Jiang Ling frowned, but his mind was turning sharply, thinking of a way to escape.

It's not that he is cowardly, but he is afraid of a woman of the same age, mainly because this woman's identity is too special and too terrifying, and Jiang Ling is reluctant to get close and wants to stay away.

And back then, Duan Hanchuan also said that if he met a woman named Si Wuxian in the future, don't think too much, run away as far as he can, and never have anything to do with her.

But over the years, he has wandered the rivers and lakes alone, going south and north, how could he not have heard the name of Si Wuxi?

This is a real witch!

"Is the dignified Nan Jiangling still afraid that I will not be a weak woman?" Si Wuxian held the silver wine bag in his hand, stared at Jiangling, and chuckled.

"You're thinking too much, I'm really important. "Jiangling is perfunctory, but he sneered in his heart, if you are a weak woman, how should men in the world live.

"Don't worry, I just want to meet you and find out what kind of person you are, that's all. ”

Si Wuxian paused, and said with a somewhat strange face: "A little guy who claims to be 'my brother is Jiangling' threatens to arrest me and make him his brother's daughter-in-law, so I became curious about you, and I came to see ......."

My brother is Gangneung?

"Little one?"

The corners of Jiang Ling's eyes twitched fiercely, how could he feel like he had been cheated by someone else?

"Well, a little kid who's about six or seven years old. ”

Si Wuxian wanted to describe it, but he didn't know how to describe it, so he sneered, "When he meets people, he says, my brother is Jiangling...... Well, by the way, he called himself Lanling. ”

Thinking of that quirky little guy, Si Wuxian couldn't cry or laugh, she had never been such a naughty child, she was simply a "bear child".

It's so hateful!

If it weren't for the strange ability of the little guy to be slippery and difficult to catch, she would have caught it and cleaned it up fiercely.

"Lanling?"

Jiang Ling was a little dazed, he had never heard of this name, and the other party's mantra was too strange, wasn't he afraid of falling into the hands of his enemies?

"Where is he now?" Jiang Ling frowned and couldn't help asking.

"I should have gone to the Demon Emperor Tomb. ”

Si Wuxian hesitated a little, "He followed Yan Nantian, the king of Xiliang, all the way, and I heard that he was going to the Demon Emperor Tomb to watch the "Demon Emperor Strategy" ......"

In fact, she was also the little boy Lan Ling and Yan Nantian who met halfway, and the little kid's eyes lit up as soon as he saw her, and he threatened to snatch her back to his brother Jiangling to be his daughter-in-law, with a milky voice, but very domineering.

A little kid who was only six or seven years old actually threatened to snatch her back, you can imagine how speechless she was at that time.

"Actually with Yan Nantian all the way?"

Jiang Ling was stunned, and immediately frowned and said, "Demon Emperor Mound, Demon Emperor Strategy...... Isn't that place a taboo in White Emperor City, how can others be allowed to approach?"

The Demon Emperor Tomb is the forbidden place of the White Emperor City, it is said that the remains of the Demon Emperor are buried, not to mention that it is an outsider, even if the people of the White Emperor City dare to trespass, it is difficult to escape death.

"Recently, something has happened in the Demon Emperor Tomb...... Who is it?!"

Si Wuxian explained, suddenly, her words changed sharply, she looked at the other side of the river, her beautiful eyes suddenly cold, and she said softly: "Come out for me!"

Jiang Ling was startled, and also looked at the other side of the river, to be precise, at the surface of the river, where there was a burly man stepping on the rushing river, like floating on water, Ling Bo without a trace, flying straight over. (To be continued.) )