Seeing him like this, Chengyun couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Lin's kung fu has grown again?" ”

Hearing this, the man sighed slightly, then lowered his head, and his fingers continued to fly on the strings.

At the end of the song, he looked at the dark night, and there was only infinite loneliness in his eyes: "I don't like to dance with guns and swords, it's a pity..."

Chengyun nodded: "Why am I not like this?" It's just that in this world, there are always things that you don't want to do but have to do. ”

Hearing her words, Lin Shen's expression was a little surprised, he rarely saw the man in front of him look so calm and calm.

After a while, Lin Shen raised his head, and a pair of black and white eyes stared at the drunken man in front of him: "Brother Ji, are you tired like this?" ”

Chengyun heard the concern in his words, and originally wanted to say something else, but in the end he just opened his mouth, and then closed it again, and after a long time, he said sullenly: "What can I do if I am tired?" As long as my family is well, what if I am infamous? ”

After that, she made another mask of indifference and waved her hand: "It's getting late, rest early, I'll go back first." ”

She stood up and staggered forward. There was a stone on the road ahead, and she tripped over it, and then the wine in her stomach shook, and a bitter taste spread between her lips and teeth.

Smiling self-deprecatingly, she walked back to her room, but as soon as she reached the courtyard in the center, she felt a tightness in her stomach, and immediately, a foul smell gushed out.

She held on to the trunk of the tree beside her, hunched over, and began to spit dirt incessantly.

Because her stomach was tumbling in the sea, she couldn't help squatting down, and she had no strength in her body, as if she had been punched a lot.

She coughed twice, then slowly stood up against the tree and stumbled towards the room.

At this moment, she heard a very soft voice in her ears: "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

Turning her head, she saw a young man in a coarse cloth robe standing in the moonlight.

This person's clothes are obviously a little worn, especially at the cuffs, they are all washed white, and there is no decoration on his body, which shows that he is living in poverty.

Chengyun smiled nonchalantly: "It's not uncomfortable, but thank you brother for your concern!" ”

The man in front of him shook his head, still expressionless, except for a few cares in his clear eyes.

He held out his hand, and there was a teacup in his palm. didn't say much, he just handed the teacup to Chengyun: "This is sobering, I just saw you here, so I asked Xiao Er for it." ”

Chengyun took the tea suspiciously, immediately made a grateful look, shouted a few words quite exaggeratedly, and went to his room.

Under the moonlight, the young man still stood quietly, and his delicate face showed a little gentleness under the moonlight.

Looking at the figure of the man walking crookedly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he couldn't help muttering: "Brother Ji... You don't seem to know me..."

Shaking his head a little helplessly, he turned to leave, but he still thought about the help of the man that day.

However, Chengyun never remembered seeing such a person, and when she returned to the room, the first thing she did was to pour out the tea in her cup.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

After wiping her face casually, she lay on the bed with her back facing the sky, closed her eyes, but felt that her heart was very chaotic, and she couldn't sleep anyway.

The smell of decay seemed to linger between his lips and shame, and the question that Brother Lin had asked echoed in his mind again: "Are you tired like this?" ”

How can you not get tired? How can people do what they don't want to do without suffering?

It's just that...

She smiled knowingly, trying to clear her mind and immerse herself in the darkness.

It was as if she was back in the palatial mansion, where the people were still noisy and the stories were going on every day.

Su Xi's? Is this depraved family really one of the eight surnames of Da Liang?

She never believed that her father and brother were really immersed in the gentle country, and she always felt that they were just looking for an opportunity to find a way back to the cold under the pretext of indulging in alcohol.

But she thinks too much, they just like pleasure. The climate in the south is pleasant, and the poetry and songs have always been developed, immersed in such a paradise on earth, coupled with the warblers and swallows around you, you can leave your homeland behind.

They can get drunk, but she can't. The emperor has long been suspicious, no matter how much his family enjoys it, he has always lived in the sight of those people, as long as he makes the slightest move, he will end up with the Qiu Lin clan and the Wei Chi clan.

……

As soon as he got up from bed in the early morning of the second day, Chengyun immediately held the book and read hard, and even forgot to eat.

It wasn't until the evening that she felt really sick in her stomach, so she got up and went to the guest house to find something to eat.