Seeing that the two of them were in pairs, his face was dark, and the man stood up, carrying the wine jar next to him, and holding the wine glass.

First poured it for her, and then hit Jiumu's wine glass and drank it to the moon.

"Look at this moon, it's always missing, how boring."

Jiumu lowered his head, reached out and shook the black pulp in the wine glass, and said, "Are you trapped here?" ”

"Ah, it's rude, it's just looking at the intimacy of the two, and I remember the past."

After speaking, Qin Pei sighed and drank again.

Jiumu is helpless, what kind of intimacy? It's nothing more than standing tighter, hooking shoulders and backs firmly, how can it be intimate? If you see any ghost king, you may be even more than him.

Suddenly, Qin Pei waved his hand, and from the table top to the midpoint, the messy meat turned into luxurious dishes, the tattered table turned into a table carved from Nan wood, the bones became a white jade platform, and the lanterns on the surrounding courtyard walls took on a new look.

Bamboo bushes, peony flowers, pavilions and pavilions, is the appearance of a wealthy mansion.

Someone rushed in from outside, as if they didn't see them.

"Illusion" Xu Renqing said a little nervously, his hand was tighter, this time it didn't look like he was afraid, it was more like he was suppressing her.

Kugi squinted his eyes and looked around, could it be that this is the illusion written in the paperwork? Wouldn't it be effortless to get it!

She grabbed her sword and was about to get up, but she felt that her shoulder was pinched to death, and she thought that Xu Renqing was still here, so she resisted the urge to rush up and smash this illusion.

"Ah Jiu, I'm afraid." He leaned over to Jiumu and finished speaking, which caused Jiumu to be excited, and suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

The girl's cheerful laughter seeped into her ears like a brass bell, and she turned her head to see a young girl running into the courtyard in a pale yellow dress.

"The young master said, there is a banquet in the house today, as long as I dance well, he will take me to the teahouse to listen to the play."

The grandma in the back smiled and said, "Miss Qing'er, don't run, the banquet hasn't started yet!" ”

As soon as the scene turned, another Qin Pei appeared at the banquet table, greeting each other with a group of dignitaries and dignitaries, and he couldn't think about it.

Miss Qing'er danced under the porch, the musician was full of smiles, and she also danced gracefully, and soon won the applause of everyone present.

Gradually, the surrounding dignitaries disappeared one by one, leaving only Qin Pei to drink alone.

Qing'er sat next to him, and when she smiled, she had two dimples on her face, which was sweet and cute.

"Why does Childe drink alone?"

After that, she picked up the wine glass and tasted a small sip, was choked and coughed again and again, and said with a red face, "This wine is so spicy, the son will have heartburn when he drinks it!" ”

Qin Pei smiled and helped down his official uniform, "The girl danced a good dance, and I yearn for it in my heart." ”

"Childe, don't praise Qing'er, take a look." She rolled up her sleeves, and there was a faint scar on her arm.

Her pupils trembled slightly, her lips suddenly turned white and bloodless, and she said in a panic: "This, the girl made a mistake?" ”

Qing'er shook her head with a smile and restored her sleeves, "If you don't dance well, or you learn and forget, the master will be punished." ”

"If the girl doesn't dislike it, it's down, it's down."

Qing'er looked at him curiously, and saw Qin Pei's blushing face and thought that he was drunk, and said with a smile, "Childe is drunk, it turns out that he looks so well-behaved, he doesn't look like my young master at all, he scolds when he is drunk, and he wants to make a mess!" ”

Qin Pei's expression was flustered, and before he could say anything, Qing'er was called away by the sisters who were together, so he had to clench his fists.

Suddenly, the illusion changed, and an old lady grabbed Qing'er's hand and persuaded her, "Qing'er, good girl, the eighth prince has taken a fancy to you and wants to accept you as a concubine!" ”

"But, Grandma, the eighth prince is over half a hundred years old, I."

"What are you, the eighth prince, the prince and the noble, you have become his concubine, and it is not a waste of the young master to cultivate you so hard if you can contribute to our house!"

Miss Qing'er touched the wound on her hand, lowered her eyes and said, "But, does the young master know about this?" ”

"This matter was approved by the young master, in a few years, he will gain fame in the examination, and you will be able to get a good official position if you blow the wind in front of the eighth prince!"

Hearing what Mama said, Qing'er smiled reluctantly, and said to herself, "It turns out that the young master knows." ”

The illusion became empty, and the banquet reappeared, and Miss Qing'er danced that dance again, and many people applauded.

Qin Pei sat in the dark, his eyes locked on the tears on Qing'er's face, and his face was pale.

An old man-like man walked slowly to Qing'er's side, took her hand, and touched it with a smile.

"The girl's posture is graceful, comparable to a fairy in the sky, the old man is happy with the beauty, and today there must be a feast! All come, all come! ”

Qin Pei sat down like this again until everyone retired, depressed.

When Miss Qing'er saw him at this time, she was no longer as lively as before, but just sat in front of him and grabbed the wine and drank it all.

Qin Pei stretched out his hand to stop it, but he withdrew it, looking at the black gauze hat on his leg, this hat was sinking to death, imprisoning his every move. He thought of his mother, of his deceased father, and his teeth creaked.

She was still choking on a light cough like that day, and said with an embarrassed face: "Childe drank again to the end." Qing'er pinched the wine glass, her eyes were tired, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

"Below, below, below." He said tremblingly, his face was blue and purple for a while, and his palms were full of sweat.

Qing'er raised her eyes and looked at him, her eyes lost light, and she said in disappointment: "If Gongzi is like these people, he is full of congratulations, but there is no need to speak." ”

Qin Pei gritted his teeth tightly, looking at Miss Qing'er's young age, as if she was more than ten years old after this incident. How lively she used to be, and he watched it for a long time when she came by herself.

"He never asked me if I wanted to, I danced in front of him for six years, after all, it was not as good as the imperial court, and the Liu family was prosperous."

Qin Pei knew who she was talking about, it was definitely not him.

Miss Qing'er lowered her head, the raindrops of tears fell on the embroidered gold thread skirt, and the thin shoulders were abruptly hung with gold ornaments and silver flowers that should not be there, which made her breathless and sobbing.

"Girl, girl, don't be sad." At this time, it was raining outside, and it was pouring down. He looked around, and there was no one, not even a single sprinkler.

The rain was so loud that no one could hear what he said, and no one would care.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, his hand reaching towards Qing'er's thin body, and he wanted to pat her on the shoulder, saying "Don't be afraid", and saying "Follow me".

But the black gauze hat fell to the ground with a pop, and the little hat shook him in a cold sweat, and he immediately withdrew his hand. Even the words blocked in the throat are like countless blades, and even the heartache of gasping is unbearable.

"Qing'er, come on, the prince's dowry has been delivered!"

When Qing'er heard this call, she wiped her tears vigorously, stood up, choked up and said, "Childe, there is a banquet in the world, let's go home quickly." ”

After saying that, she rushed to the brightly lit room as if she was dying. The room was filled with dark shadows and laughter, and the sound of congratulatory greetings.

are all saying that she is so blessed, that she has a bright future, and that she married into a rich family and enjoyed a rich life early.

Qin Pei suppressed the anger in his eyes, and he didn't even have the courage to sweep the wine utensils off the table.

Then, Kugi only saw two small feet in jade-soled shoes dangling above his head.

Bang, Qin Pei here slammed his fist on the table, and the illusion around him turned into water vapor and disappeared completely.

The sky was still the waning moon, and there was no dark cloud to obscure it.

"I should have been, I should have begged for a kiss!" He began to howl with a hideous face, constantly brushing the dark green official mansion on his body.

Xu Renqing silently walked to the side and picked up the black gauze hat on the bones of the corpse in the corner of the wall, and patted the dust accumulated over the years.

"Qing'er, Qing'er, she's only sixteen years old! She's only sixteen! ”

"The eighth prince is over half a hundred years old! Half of the loess is buried! I think, I think she can hold on, she can hold on until he dies! Qin Pei lost his voice and roared, his voice began to be chaotic, and the bones around him also began to vibrate.

"He's dead! I'll marry her, I'll wait for her for a year, five years, ten years, twenty years! ”