The dancers on the high platform withdrew, the orchestral music suddenly stopped, and the Yanguan briefly returned to the world.

The kind of laughter stripped of secular morality, morality is gone, every word is stained with fame and fortune, and the sound of the roof is poured into Wu Jin's ears, making him more and more difficult.

Just when he was bored, suddenly there was a sound of music from the second floor, not a piano, not a lute, but a low, mournful voice, which vibrated from the bow and chord, and resounded all around.

The crowd that was still boiling over gradually quieted down, from high-minded talk to whispering, first speculation, then excitement, holding their breath and looking upstairs.

Cheng Ting blew his nose loudly and abruptly, and took another drink to himself.

Xi Qin's cold and sad voice sounded again, covering the "grunting" sound made when the waterwheel turned, and also covering the "whooshing" sound of the flowing water, as if there was heavy snow coming, and the cool air stirred out by the waterwheel suddenly gave people goosebumps.

The wind and snow are stubborn and arrogant, cold to the bone, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and the wild horses are pacing, all of which fall in the mournful sound of the piano, and return to this prosperous Yan Pavilion.

Wu Jin was upset, and the sound of Xi Qin also cleared most of it.

After a while, someone suddenly shouted hello, and then a loud cheer erupted.

Mei Chou'er three words in the mouth of the people continue to pass, this Oiran lady, with a bow, two strings, famous in Kuanzhou, but has not appeared in front of everyone for a long time, at this time people have not arrived, but the sound of the piano has arrived, has made everyone present today as if listening to fairy music.

While cheering, everyone wondered who had invited the arrogant Oiran lady.

Wu Jin didn't move for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he only felt cold on his face, and when he reached out and touched it, he knew that he didn't know when he had shed tears.

And Cheng Ting cried loudly, and scolded the person who invited Mei Chou'er to come out of the mountain with his mouth open: "Who, so lacking in morality, and calling someone to play Xi Qin, isn't this a stab in my heart?" ”

He staggered to his feet, staggered out, and said, "Don't listen, I don't listen." ”

Wu Jin wiped her tears, quickly got up and walked to Cheng Ting's side, stretched out one hand to Cheng Ting's armpit, and lifted him up: "I'll send you back." ”

"I'm not going back!" Cheng Ting was already drunk and slid down, resisting with his tongue open, "I won't go back, I want to cut off the father-son relationship with him, and I won't go back in this life!" ”

Then he turned his head and instructed his man: "Hang Cheng Taishan's account!" ”

Wu Jin dragged him up with infinite strength: "Then go to my house." ”

He slipped Cheng Ting out, Cheng Ting's soul was still excited, and his mouth was muttering, but his body was already as soft as cotton, and he began to slide down after taking two steps, and Wu Jin had to stretch out a hand and hold him by his side.

After the two of them walked out, Mo Lingfeng suddenly threw away the grapes in his hand, jumped off the chair, passed through a pair of sub-square tables on the second floor, and crossed the straight bridge connecting the diners in front of him, picked a pavilion by the street at random, and broke in.

The pavilion was full of diners raising glasses, and when they saw Mo Lingfeng's sudden arrival, they were all puzzled, and they wanted to ask each other, but they saw that Mo Lingfeng had already pushed open the window and looked out.

The crowd was bustling, and she saw Wu Jin with her waist bent and hugging Cheng Ting at a glance.

The big red lantern hanging under the corridor of the Yanguan just shines on his face, and because of the bending over, the shadow of the eyebrow bone is cast in the eye socket, and the shadow of the eyelashes is cast on the cheeks, only the bridge of the nose is high, and under the shadow background, it is more and more like a knife chisel and axe.

Mo Lingfeng was condescending, and saw his every ups and downs, every look, and every movement clearly.

Wu Jin didn't notice such a gaze, but just struggled to carry Cheng Ting home.

Cheng Ting was already not light, but after getting drunk, the meat became heavier and heavier, and he still relied on Wu Jin's side, and Wu Jin had to spend twelve points of strength to support him.

finally walked to Shishi Street, and Wu Jin saw the fat sea carrying a burden.

"Third Master!" Fat Dahai hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out an arm, and Wu Jin held Cheng Ting left and right, "Young Master Wu, thank you for your hard work, Mrs. said please take care of it, and she will come to pick up the third master tomorrow." ”

Wu Jin was powerless to think about tomorrow at this time, the beads of sweat on his forehead had already fallen into his mouth, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and before he could go out five steps away, Cheng Ting suddenly stepped forward and screamed.

He had a big tongue, Wu Jin didn't hear a word clearly, but Cheng Ting suddenly came to his senses, struggled to run out, ran out of a step, and fell into a.

"Third Master!"

Fat Dahai hurriedly went over to help him, but Cheng Ting had become a puddle of mud, he couldn't hold it, he couldn't help it, and his hands slipped.

Wu Jin hurriedly stepped forward and worked with Fat Dahai to help him up, and this time he heard what he said clearly: "Stinky ...... Don't go ......."

"Okay, then I'll send you home." Wu Jin set him up, and the three of them walked shoulder to shoulder, but Cheng Ting didn't go, and kept twisting and rolling.

"No, no, puppy, go to puppy's house."

A half-grown child on Shishi Street came out to pee, and when he saw this, he almost dropped his jaw in shock: "Brother Jin...... You ......"

"He drank too much," Wu Jin grabbed Cheng Ting, "go." ”

The three of them were like a pair of fairy couples, entangled and went to Mofu, knocked on the horn door, and wanted to spend the night here.

It was inconvenient for Fat Dahai to enter Mofu, so he could only hand over the burden to Wu Jin and return to the mansion to report his safety.

The Mo family brothers and sisters have not returned, the entire Mo Mansion is silent, in Jiusixuan, the big yellow dog grinned at Cheng Ting, and Cheng Ting kicked him: "Get out, Cheng Taishan!" ”

The big yellow dog never expected that one day he would be Cheng Ting's father, and immediately "Wang".

"Vomit ......" Cheng Ting replied with a huge vomit.

The big yellow dog ran away, and Jiu Sixuan's subordinates didn't want to come to take over the drudgery, they all pretended to be busy, making tea, serving hot water, taking handkerchiefs, and making beds, and in the end, only Qi Chang came out to wash the floor with a bucket like a little daughter-in-law who was oppressed.

Cheng Ting squatted on the ground, spit out twice, cried twice, spit out twice, refused to leave when he couldn't spit out, and cried.

Wu Jin pulled Cheng Ting into the east wing like a turnip, pushed him to sit on the edge of the bed, and went to twist the handkerchief himself.

"Hiccup-" Cheng Ting didn't know what to do, he took off his shirt, spread his legs, stretched his hands down, bent his waist inch by inch, and finally buried his head in the crotch of his pants, trying to take off his shoes.

"Be careful!" Before the words fell, Wu Jin saw Cheng Ting planted on the ground like a melon and rolled around.

He hurriedly threw away the handkerchief and went to help Cheng Ting, Cheng Ting was lying on the ground, and Cheng Governor was smoking a cauliflower snake on his body, and he was still talking with his tongue open.

Wu Jin single-handedly stuffed him back into the bed, took off his two big shoes, wiped him quickly with a handkerchief, walked to the door, asked for a cup of strong tea, let Cheng Ting sit firmly on the bed, and poured it into his mouth.

The tea blocked Cheng Ting's mouth, and enough people made trouble, his eyelids were heavy and couldn't be raised, he was drowsy, and rubbed his eyes vigorously, he barely raised his eyelids and looked at Wu Jin: "She doesn't like me." ”

After that, his eyes were gloomy.