What? With an expression like a great enemy, it turned out that she was going to ask her this?

She searched the poems in her head, and determined that this inexplicable poem did not belong to her "poetry library", so she said: "This poem was suddenly thought of by me, and the master thinks my poem is good, right?" As he spoke, he was amazed by his talent.

Fu Tianji's eyebrows locked slightly, as if he wanted to speak and stopped.

Youxue suddenly said: "This poem is Xu Hun's "Xie Ting's Farewell". The whole poem is: Lao Ge is a song to explain the boat, and the red leaves and green mountains and water are rapid. The sunset wine is far away, and the wind and rain go down to the west building. ”

With Youxue's chanting, Fu Tianji let go of himself.

She moved her shoulders, and her heart was a little sore. Youxue knows so much, in contrast, she is stupid, no wonder Shizun was shocked, he was made up by his own stupidity, right?

After Youxue finished groaning, she continued: "It's not early, and this wine is almost drunk." Uncle Shi, Shuang'er, I'll go to rest first. After speaking, before the two of them could say anything, Shi Shiran left.

As soon as Youxue left suddenly, Feng Ningshuang suddenly felt that the atmosphere was slightly embarrassing.

Fu Tianji was silent, drinking cup after cup, and there was a sleeping pig like Rong Fengheng next to him, holding an empty wine jar, dreaming of something: "Sauce... Sauce ......, little sister... Sauce ......"

In this situation, it doesn't seem to be interesting to keep it, Feng Ningshuang touched his nose, and was about to say goodbye to Fu Tianji, Fu Tianji suddenly threw the cup in his hand, as if he had made up his mind, grabbed his wrist, and said in a deep voice: "You come with me." ”

After speaking, without waiting for her to agree, he immediately pulled her onto the wooden sword and rose up with the sword. The wind was whistling, and before she could make a clear figure about her ugliness, she had been taken to another place in the blink of an eye.

Watering Pavilion.

This is Fu Tianji's exclusive back garden, and it is generally not allowed to be comed, what is he going to do when he brings himself to this place?

Wind condensation frost a heart suddenly beating, because of the dimness around the place, Ziling flowers are more luxuriant than elsewhere, one after another, clustered out of the chic and elegant pavilion in the center, it is really worthy of the three words "watering flower pavilion", it is a good place to talk about love and do that.

Fu Tianji held her wrist, went up to the pavilion, and pressed her to the stool next to the table, and his tone was irrefutable: "Wait here." ”

Feng Ningshuang frowned, and his first thought was to leave. But looking at the back of the lump of ice in the night, there was an inexplicable trend of thought rising and falling in his mind, and finally slowly sank to his feet, this foot seemed to take root and couldn't move.

She simply let go of her mind, waited for Fu Tianji to return, and enjoyed the scenery here by the way:

Compared with the tranquility of planting bamboo Zhai, it is a little more beautiful here; Compared with the heavy fishing hermitage, it has a little more splendor; Compared with the hot spring pavilion, she has a little more privacy.

Just as he was feasting his eyes, a figure soon appeared on the side of the flower path. The lump of ice was holding a thing in his right hand, his white clothes were slightly embedded with moonlight, and his posture was like a fairy, coming from far and near.

I have to admit that this piece of ice is indeed peerless, if her temperament is not so annoying, she just doesn't teach her magic......

After thinking about it, Fu Tianji had already entered the pavilion, and the thing he was holding in his hand was put on the table—it turned out to be altar wine.

Feng Ningshuang was stunned, Fu Tianji casually slapped open the wine seal, poured wine into the jade cup on the table, and said slowly: "You give this wine a try." ”

Just left the drinking party of Diaoyu An, and this is drunk again? The stinky ice cube is that Feihua Ling didn't lose enough and didn't drink enough wine just now, so he came to her for a second drink?

"Quick, give it a try." Fu Tianji urged it to open again, with a vague uneasiness in his eyes, and a little expectation.

The wind condensation frost picked up the cup according to the words, first looked at the color, the color was clear, and the sun and moon could be reflected inside; Sniff again, and the fierce meaning can pass through the heart; Finally, I took a small sip - completely shocked.

This wine is almost exactly the same as the "100 days of drunkenness" she brewed. Except for the lack of a thousand vines in the main product, which is slightly lacking in clarity, the rest of the gradual taste is the same as "100 days drunk". The entrance is strong, to the throat burns, and then there is a long and distant mellow fragrance, like a mountain outside the mountain, majestic and extensive.

She was shocked and said, "Who made this wine?" How many years have it been? Before Fu Tianji could speak, she took another sip and thought about it: "Forty years... No, sixty years ......"

Fu Tianji rubbed the wine glass in his hand and sighed softly: "Eighty-five years." ”

How can this wine have such a vintage? Who could be so similar to the whooping drunken she brewed? She was puzzled.

was about to ask Fu Tianji, but suddenly saw his eyes shining, looking at the wine in the cup, his expression seemed to regret and reminiscing, and she couldn't help but shut up.

There must be many stories in this wine, stories that she doesn't understand.

The nose is slightly sore, and the eye sockets are inexplicably hot. This feeling was the same as the night when she saw the Frost Sword, the feeling of grief that traveled through time and space, so thick that she subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

turned around, secretly wiped away a teardrop that fell inexplicably, and when she turned around again, Fu Tianji on the opposite side actually made an extremely solemn gesture to her:

Raising his glass and eyebrows, his arms are straight, and his ten fingertips are facing each other, and even because he is too hard, the wine glass trembles slightly. The eyebrows and eyes are no longer as cold as before, full of excitement and solemnity. He is so serious, she has never seen it, like a snow-capped mountain without a peak, looking cold and steep, but the top of the mountain is an unimaginable scenery.

Feng Ningshuang didn't know why, but he couldn't help but make the same gesture as him, and the two solemnly and tacitly clinked glasses, raised their heads, and drank them all.

This glass of wine fell, thick and thick, and burned the heart and lungs. She wiped the corners of her mouth, only to feel that she was still unfinished and arrogant.

Putting down this glass, I glanced at Fu Tianji, and actually saw him looking down at the empty wine glass, laughing.

It's not a shallow smile, it's not a smile, it's a real laugh. and smiled with relief, the vicissitudes of the usual cold and lonely dissipated, the ink eyebrows stretched and flew, and a high-spirited sense of youth came to his face.

Feng Ningshuang was dumbfounded.

I've known him for so long, it's the first time I've seen him smile from the bottom of my heart, right?

It turns out that this guy laughs, it's so good-looking? If it is put into the world, I don't know how many young men will be envied and how many boudoirs will be dumped.

Fu Tianji poured her another glass of wine and said with a smile: "Can you still drink it?" ”

"Huh?" Wind Condensation didn't react for a while.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Fu Tianji said with a smile.

"Eh, drink... Drink! Feng Ningshuang quickly turned his gaze away, his cheeks a little hot.

"Okay, since this wine has been opened, let's drink it with the teacher tonight!"

"Good!"

The two still saluted each other, raised their glasses, solemnly clinked glasses, and drank them all.

The night was deep, everything was silent, and the two drank under the moonlight, and no one spoke.

Feng Ning Frost drank, and suddenly sighed in his heart:

Why did he invite her here? To her, he was like a book, full of things she didn't understand. She was too young to deserve such a heavy deposit. He wants to find a confidant to drink, isn't Wei Yanyu more suitable than her?

"According to legend, General Pei Min, who danced the sword after drinking, was known as one of the three unique Tang Dynasty." Fu Tianji drank and said with a smile.

She had heard this story, and her heart suddenly moved.

Fu Tianji seemed to understand her thoughts, and said with a smile: "I will also dance a sword for the teacher, and I will see with you, how about it?" ”

Feng Ningshuang clapped his hands excitedly, "Okay! ”

I have long heard that Fu Tianji is the number one master in Shushan, such a master, but she has never officially seen him use a sword, and today she can finally feast her eyes.

She poured her wine excitedly and watched as she drank it.

**

Under the moonlight, the sword shadow flies, the flowers are urged by the sword qi, pieces of flying dance, Fu Tianji has a simple wooden sword in his hand, dancing like a white phoenix flowing clouds, one move and one style, all containing the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Less, the sword is settled, like a crane harvesting feathers.

Feng Ningshuang was stunned, Fu Tianji returned from collecting his sword, and smiled faintly: "Have you drunk so much?" ”

Feng Ningshuang reacted, and when he danced the sword, she saw that she was engaged, and drank the wine in the cup mechanically, and when he finished dancing, there was not much wine left on the table.

"Hmm...... Master, you dance so beautifully," Feng Ningshuang was so excited that he used metaphors indiscriminately, "It's beautiful and delicious." ”

Fu Tianji stared at her and said with a smile: "Girl, you are drunk." ”

Feng Ningshuang didn't know what he looked like at the moment: crimson vines on his face, the whole person was smiling like a fascination, his eyebrows and eyes were blurred - he felt like he was flying up to the clouds, fluttering and shaking, it was simply wonderful.

"Drunk? It's impossible to get drunk! After a heavy drink, the stamina of the wine began to evaporate, and the wind condensed the frost slapped his chest, and he was arrogant, "It's okay to kill ten more island owners!" ”

Fu Tianji laughed and laughed. This girl has drunk a few rounds in Zhuzhai, and has drunk dozens of rounds in the Flying Flower Order in the Diaoyu Nunnery, and now she is here, and she can't stand it even if she is beaten by iron, and she starts to talk nonsense.

"Alright, don't drink any more." Fu Tianji put away her wine glass.

Feng Ningshuang was in a hurry, held it down, and shouted: "No, no, I haven't heard of good wine not to share with others." How can you walk in the rivers and lakes? ”

Fu Tianji almost didn't squirt out a sip of wine, and laughed: "You're not afraid of drinking too much, you will say everything to the teacher, and you will regret it tomorrow?" ”

Feng Ningshuang slapped the table, and he was magnificent: "I'm Feng Ningshuang, I'm sitting up straight, there's nothing I can't say to you, this piece of ice!" ”

Fu Tianji almost squirted out another sip of wine, and reached out to pinch her face: "You're so fat!" I see how many nicknames you gave me? ”

The wine is already intimidating, not to mention that the wind and frost are not too cowardly, and the wine is up, shouting: "I'll give you a nickname, who let you rely on me as my master but don't teach me anything, you call occupying the pit and not." Yes, that's you. ”

Fu Tianji couldn't help laughing, pinched her face, and made a face: "What do you compare yourself to?" ”

Feng Ningshuang was already a drunk at the moment, and he pounced on the glass of wine beside him in a huff, "You care about me? You're so good, if you don't teach me, you're a bastard. ”

Fu Tianji smiled and quickly moved the wine to the other side before she pounced. She threw herself into the air, got angry, and threw herself in that direction again, but her feet were tripped by the raised green bricks and she fell forward.

fell like this, and naturally fell into Fu Tianji's arms.

Either she did it on purpose, or he did it on purpose.

Wind Frost wrapped around his neck and leaned into his ear, "You...... You're so good-looking, so powerful, why don't you teach me magic? "The voice is soft, thin and resentful, the small mouth is open and closed, and the smell of wine is thick.

Fu Tianji stared down at her, a hand on her hair, "Do you really think it's a good thing to have power?" ”

"Of course it is."

Fu Tianji sighed: "You are still too young, and many things are not what you think. If you could, I hope you never have spiritual powers. Frost... Frost, I don't know what to say to you. There are some things in the world that cannot be solved by strength. ”

He took a deep breath and stared at her in his arms: "I can do everything you want to do for you, no matter how difficult it is, I will do it for you—can you just stay by your teacher's side like this?" ”

"Am I not right here?" Wind Frost was drunk and giggled.

Fu Tianji looked at her and looked deeply: "Sometimes, I really don't know...... I really don't know what I'm going to do with you. I can't get close to you, I can't bear to see you hurt, but I can't help it. I really don't know, what to do. Speaking of the back, the voice is already difficult.

Feng Ningshuang was so drunk that he couldn't distinguish things, but he felt that there were infinite regrets and infinite remembrances in his eyes, and in an instant, a crack suddenly opened in her mind, and some unfamiliar words rushed out, distant and ancient, like from herself, and like someone else.

She didn't know what she looked like at the moment, but Fu Tianji could see it clearly.

On her hall, a frost flower faintly appeared, gentle and light; Fu Tianji's eyes were sorrowful, and he asked softly: "Shuang'er, tell me, in addition to avenging your father, what other dreams do you have?" ”

Feng Ningshuang's eyelids were a little heavy, and he didn't want to think about it, so he replied by his subconscious: "Well, probably, it's probably the mountains and rivers that travel all over the world, and I want to be with you this piece of ice, I want to be together......" The words became smaller and smaller, and slowly, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Fu Tianji hugged her tightly in his arms and whispered, "Shuang'er, I'm sorry...... With a stroke of spiritual power in his palm, the white light gently stroked the frost flower on her forehead, and the flower dissipated and retreated.

He only felt infinite pain in his heart, a heart-piercing pain, hugged her tightly with one hand, and poured the jar of wine with the other, drinking glass after glass, silently.

After a long time, the wind condensation frost in his arms suddenly moved, Fu Tianji immediately paused, looked down, and saw that his baby apprentice only adjusted his posture slightly and fell asleep again.

The moonlight shrouded her, like a curtain over her graceful figure. He didn't dare to move, afraid that she would wake up, and afraid that in the next second, she would not be in his arms.

"Master... Master... Fu Tianji..."She suddenly whispered.

Fu Tianji breathed tightly and looked at her incredulously.

In her dreams, she still called him like that?

A flame burst out of his heart, burning to his limbs, he looked at the pair of whispering pink lips in his arms, and a soft call came from it: "Master... Master ......"

The tide of emotion completely annihilated him, he could no longer control it, his lips pressed up, and he touched her tightly, and the gentle temptation at first soon turned into a storm of madness. He dug inexorably into her teeth, his strong arms wrapping her tight, sucking at those delicate lips.

The wind condensation seemed to be sensitive, and the eyelashes trembled frequently, wrapping around his neck, and responding to his kiss with force.

It's like a dream......

Since it's a dream, let's just let it dream like this.

Fu Tianji hugged her harder, and for the first time in his life, he used all his strength to intersect her lips and teeth from his soul, and kissed her so hard.

In the watering pavilion under the moon, the large purple flowers bloomed, clustering the figures of the two people, like waiting for a century for such a long time, and finally waiting for the most gorgeous and brilliant opening in the red dust.