Passing over a glass of wine is actually very particular, and interlacing arms is only the first step, and the next second step is to drink half a glass each, then exchange wine glasses with each other, and then drink the remaining half a glass together. After drinking, the third step is to throw the cup on the ground, if the two cups are one upside and one together, it means that the man and the woman are on the back, the sky is covered with the earth, the yin and yang are harmonious, and the good fortune is good.

It's just that Qi Xuansu doesn't understand this, and after the first step, he treats it as having drunk a glass of wine, and he doesn't know that there are second and third steps.

But then again, even if Qi Xuansu knew, he would stop at the first step.

It's been too long since he was pure-hearted, and Qi Xuansu is really a little unaccustomed to crossing the line. Besides, Zhang Yuelu is so conservative, he won't let him do anything, which can be regarded as an exception.

The next step is to drink normally.

I drank too much, I couldn't talk about getting drunk, I was just slightly drunk. Qi Xuansu also relaxed slightly, no longer sitting upright, holding the wine glass in his right hand, supporting his body with his left hand back, his right leg bent, and his left leg straight.

"The golden cup is drunk together, and the white blades are not spared." Qi Xuansu muttered in his mouth and turned his head to look at Mingyue.

Zhang Yuelu feigned anger and said, "What, I drank with you today, can I still draw my sword and kill you tomorrow?"

Qi Xuansu turned his head to look at Zhang Yuelu again, and said with a drunken smile: "It's simple, tomorrow I will go out to find a wild woman, according to our agreement, you will have to draw your sword and kill me."

Zhang Yuelu shook her head: "It seems that you are drunk."

"Drunk? I don't think it's just the beginning." Qi Xuansu drank all the remaining wine in the cup.

Zhang Yuelu, who has always liked to drink, put down his wine glass instead.

After drinking the residual wine, Qi Xuansu staggered to his feet and walked towards the house: "Which room is yours? Let me see. I...... If you don't look at Zhang Yuyue, you are not familiar with this little girl."

Zhang Yuelu was a little crying and laughing, and had to show Qi Xuansu the way: "This way."

Entering Zhang Yuelu's room, the curtains were opened, and the moonlight reflected through the carved panes, laying a black and white staggered light and shadow.

It can be seen that Zhang Yuelu has not lived here for a while, and he still maintains the appearance of a long time ago.

A small bed, a dressing table that has never been used much, a wardrobe, a table and a chair, except for the original decoration traces of the room, there is almost no additional decoration - Zhang Yuelu, who has just arrived in Yujing, is still very embarrassed, and Taiping money has to be counted and spent.

Qi Xuansu seemed to see a stubborn little girl, who left early in the morning and returned in the evening, working hard.

Of course, at the same time, he couldn't compare to this little girl, just like Qi Niang said, stupid and didn't know anything.

Although it was very impolite, Qi Xuansu still came to the closet with the strength of wine and opened the cupboard door.

Unexpectedly, there were also a lot of clothes in it, lake green, plain white, and dark blue regular clothes and dresses. More are the cranes of Taoist priests, as well as various crowns: mixed yuan scarves, Nanhua scarves, Xiaoyao scarves, Haoran scarves, Taiji scarves, and bag scarves, stopping at the mixed yuan scarves of the five Taoist priests. Because Zhang Yuelu moved to Xuandu after being promoted to the fourth wine sacrifice Taoist.

There are also some close-fitting clothes, which are not respectful, Qi Xuansu didn't look at them carefully, and closed the door of the closet.

It's true.

Qi Xuansu couldn't help but think.

What about yourself?

There are no parents, not even a mother like Tan Taiqiong who does not quite fit the image of a mother. Without a master, it doesn't have to be a master like Cihang Zhenren, even the master in his imagination does not exist.

He kept telling himself in his heart that he shouldn't be immersed in this emotion, the big husband had to cheer up, he had to lift the three-foot sword to make immortal achievements, and the big thing was also worth paying attention to? Just like a gust of wind, just blow it.

But he just couldn't help but think about it.

The autopsy immortal named "Qi Haoran" disguised himself or faked his master, how much of their relationship was true? Or this memory and Qi Haoran are fake, just a play that has been choreographed many times.

What about Qi Niang?

Qi Xuansu didn't dare to think about it.

He felt a little tired, and the alcohol rushed up, turning to sleepiness. Qi Xuansu really wanted to sleep, Yu

It was homeopathic kimono lying on Zhang Yuelu's small bed, letting the moonlight cut by the pane hit his face.

Zhang Yuelu walked in quietly, sat on the edge of the bed, stared at Qi Xuansu with his eyes closed, and gently brushed Qi Xuansu's face with his hand.

It's like a breeze blowing on your cheeks, cool and a little itchy.

Qi Xuansu grabbed Zhang Yuelu's hand, and then took the initiative to move it in.

Zhang Yuelu hesitated slightly, and also lay down beside Qi Xuansu.

The two lay side by side on the bed, doing nothing.

Qi Xuan Suzhen fell asleep. He hadn't slept for a long time, and this time, he didn't have that dream again, and he didn't go to the Spirit Mountain Cave Heaven again.

Regardless of whether Qi Haoran is true or not, at least Zhang Yuelu is real.

In the early morning of the next day, when Qi Xuansu woke up, he found that Zhang Yuelu was no longer there.

Qi Xuansu sat up and looked around, there was no moonlight in the silence, and the room was bright.

Qi Xuansu got out of bed and left Zhang Yuelu's room, looked around, and then found a warm and terrifying situation, Zhang Yuelu was cooking by himself.

Bad memories come flooding back.

"You're awake." Zhang Yuelu's voice sounded, and she walked over with a bowl of lotus seed porridge - it's not a lotus seed cake anyway, but it's not a lotus seed soup, and it's better than last time, but unfortunately it's not much.

Qi Xuansu cleared his throat: "I'm not hungry, there's no need to be so troublesome."

"The main thing is that I haven't done it for a long time, and it's a little itchy that you're hungry." Zhang Yuelu was very frank, "Try it."

Qi Xuansu euphemistically persuaded: "As the legendary Zhang Yuelu who has made countless female Taoist priests miss each other, you must put your career first, but you can't let the Confucian ideology of your husband and children limit you, cooking is still handed over to the Taoists, and you concentrate on official duties, all of which are dutiful."

Zhang Yuelu smiled and said, "I'm just a hobby, and it's rare to be free today."

Speaking of which, what else can Qi Xuansu say, of course, he can't live up to Zhang Yuelu's "kindness".

"Let's do it together." Qi Xuansu issued an invitation in the spirit of sharing blessings.

Zhang Yuelu said regretfully: "I made a bowl, which is cheap for you."

Qi Xuansu sat at the dining table, holding lotus seed porridge in one hand and slowly putting it into his mouth with a spoon in the other.

The taste is still indescribable, he doesn't understand, Dacheng can learn the law, is it so difficult to make a lotus seed soup? Did Zhang Yuelu do it on purpose? Or is it too innovative, unwilling to follow the laws of predecessors, and has to innovate?

Zhang Yuelu sat opposite Qi Xuansu, with her hands on her cheeks, looking at him quietly.

After breakfast, Qi Xuansu and Zhang Yuelu had to go out separately, and Zhang Yuelu had to continue to participate in the joint meeting of the nine halls, which had been held for several days, and it was not over, it could not be said that it was smelly and long, but it was too cumbersome.

Qi Xuansu was not on the list of participants in the deliberations, and there was no reason to attend the deliberations, he was going to see his old boss Donghua Zhenren.

The three divisions plus the three princes are six people and six hearts.

Cihang Zhenren and Heavenly Master are just in the same direction, it is impossible to be of one heart in everything, after all, Su Yuanyi is not surnamed Zhang, she also represents the interests of Cihang's lineage. Not to mention the Qingwei real person Li Wujian, who was a rebellious person of the Li family when he was young, although he later compromised, but to say that he and the national teacher are of the same heart and one mind, the Li family does not believe it. Not to mention anything else, when he was in Fenglinzhou, the national teacher repeatedly talked and talked deeply with Qingwei Zhenren, in order to implement the national teacher's ideas and ideas, if the two people have the same idea, then is it necessary for the national teacher to do this?

These two real people are like this, is Donghua real people an exception?

Not to mention, Donghua Zhenren was not from the Yao Zu faction among the three major factions of the Quanzhen Dao, but from the Xuansheng faction.

Because of this, Qi Xuansu believes that Donghua Zhenren is a force that can be relied on.

While there are risks, what is not risky? In the past, Qi Xuansu went too smoothly, but now it seems that it may not be a good thing.

Qi Xuansu first contacted Donghua Zhenren's secretary Gong Jiaojun: "Brother Gong Dao, I'm Qi Xuansu, I'm in Yujing."

"Brother Tianyuan Dao, when did you arrive in Yujing? Why didn't you hear about it beforehand?" Gong Jiaojun is very polite and affectionate.

He no longer called Qi Zhenren or Chief Qi, but instead called "Tianyuan", which means closeness.

When Gong Jiaojun was by Donghua Zhenren's side, he could indeed be called so. But he can't be a secretary for the rest of his life, and sooner or later he will have to be released. Xie Jiaofeng is the former secretary of Donghua Zhenren, after being released, he is no longer close to power, how did he treat Qi Xuansu? is humble and flattering, and he doesn't mind calling Xiao Yin a brother, as long as he can please Chief Qi.

When Gong Jiaojun was released, it would be a bit big to call him "Tianyuan", so he deliberately added a "Dao Brother", which was a little respectful.

Qi Xuansu said, "I just arrived last night, I don't know if the real person is free? I want to meet a real person."

"The real person has half an hour of free time at noon today, so I'll help you ask the real person." Gong Jiaojun was very happy.

Qi Xuansu was also polite: "I'm tired, when Brother Gong Dao is free to go to Borneo, you must inform me, so that I can do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord."

"It's decided, I must ask Brother Tianyuan Dao for a glass of wine." Gong Jiaojun responded with a smile.

Soon, Gong Jiaojun asked Donghua Zhenren and gave a reply.

Donghua Zhenren not only agreed to give Qi Xuansu half an hour's time, but also postponed some arrangements for the afternoon to make enough time for Qi Xuansu.

At noon, Gong Jiaojun led Qi Xuansu to meet Donghua Zhenren in a private house.

At this time, Donghua Zhenren was painting, splashing ink landscapes, Qi Xuansu didn't know that Donghua Zhenren still had such talents, and they were quite good.

However, Qi Xuansu has no attainments in this area, so he can't give more opinions except for the word "good", and he doesn't pretend to understand if he doesn't know it, so as not to be embarrassed.

Donghua Zhenren motioned for Gong Jiaojun to go out, and while continuing to paint, he asked, "Don't say hello beforehand, sneak to Yujing alone, this is not like your style, what's wrong?"

Qi Xuansu took a deep breath: "I arrived in Yujing last night, and I went to the Requiem Division first."

Donghua Zhenren asked, "What are you doing in the Requiem Division?"

Qi Xuansu said, "I'll open the coffin for an autopsy."

Donghua Zhenren's action of writing was paused, leaving a large ink spot on the painting.