Meeting and getting drunk is the leading edge, the wind and rain are scattered, and the fallen leaves are drifting away.

Jingshu drank by herself, and after a while, a pot of spirits was drunk by her.

When Feng Jialun saw her like this, his heart became more and more low, and he didn't know what she wanted to say.

Wine is intimidating?

"Hey, why is there no wine? Jiaren, you wait a while, I'll go get another pot of wine. ”

She staggered out, fetched another jug of wine, and sat down beside Feng Jialun, snuggling up to his shoulder, looking weak, and frowning.

"When will you be able to take control of your freedom?"

She poured a glass of wine, smiled blush, looked at Feng Jialun with confused eyes, asked with some anger, and slapped his shoulder with one hand.

Feng Jialun was silent for a while, looked at her with a straight face, snatched the cup from her hand, and didn't let her drink anymore.

In fact, he is not very free, he is restrained everywhere, and he does not have strong strength, so how can he talk about freedom?

The clouds are in the blue sky, the water is in the bottle, the heaven and the earth are the furnace, the creation is carbon, the world is the thing in the furnace, between the heaven and the earth, who dares to say that it is really free and free?

Rolling red dust, how many can see through detachment? Not greedy for seven emotions and six desires, without a trace of human affection?

He, as well as his parents, brothers and sisters, have to take this into account in their lives and actions.

In the world, there are still morals and laws to restrict people's behavior, and they are not free. Civilization is a product of rules.

Good rules, good civilization. There are no bad rules, only bad people.

He thought to himself, perhaps, becoming a Qi Refiner and cultivating with the help of heaven and earth is a way to fight for freedom. No longer bound by the rules of the world, but fighting against the laws of heaven and earth, retrograde.

Break through life and death, transcend the outside of things. That is the dream of all Qi refiners, true freedom.

Thinking about it, he drank a glass of spirits, and it passed through his intestines, and it was hot.

Seeing Feng Jialun's contemplative appearance, Jing Shu suddenly had a smug smile on her face, and her head rested on his shoulder, enjoying this rare time.

Her brow furrowed. It's just that in the pupils, there is a confused color.

There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart.

Haha, haha, haha...... ”

I said that, when the little brother Jia Lun came, he didn't go to the third floor to see my sister and me, it turned out that he was hiding in Sister Jingshu's place and secretly drinking. ”

A hearty laugh came from Feng Jialun's ears, a familiar voice, a familiar person, and Saku.

She is in charge of the third layer, dealing with a group of men, looking at money and not people, only drinking and having fun, being at ease, and talking about the wind and snow.

Before anyone arrived, Xiangfeng had risen.

Feng Jialun closed his eyes, sniffed his nose, in the air, there was a faint smell of rouge, and the voice in his ears showed that the person who came walked briskly, his dress was flying, and his personality was unrestrained.

When he opened his eyes again, a bewitching woman in a red dress stood in front of him, dancing in a neon dress, soft and delicate, and full of energy.

She is wearing a bright red dress, a lock of beautiful black hair fluttering like a waterfall, curved willow eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes that are intimidating, a beautiful nose, pink cheeks slightly red, dripping cherry-like cherry lips, a flower-like melon seed face crystal like jade, and tender snow muscles like ice and snow.

The figure is beautiful, charming and affectionate, and it is suitable for joy and hatred.

She crossed her waist, pointed at him, and said coquettishly.

"Little brother Jia Lun, you are not very good at being a man, you met your sister Jingshu more than a month ago, and the other three sisters and I have all come to the Blue Dragon King City, it stands to reason that you are here with us, and you should also see me and the other three sisters first. ”

Immediately, she glared at Jing Shu again, pointed to the liquor on the table, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, you sister who is clear and jade, why do you borrow wine today to strengthen your courage?

Later, I saw Jingshu wearing a peony flower skirt, and stared at Jingshu strangely.

Jingshu buried her head and blushed for a while, as if she had been pierced in her heart.

Feng Jialun looked at the woman in the red dress, smiled faintly, and said; Sister Sa, why did you come down? Aren't you busy upstairs?"

As he spoke, he explained: "Originally, I planned to go to see the four sisters first, but I saw the crowd upstairs, and I was afraid of disturbing you to greet guests. ”

Hmph...... ”

The woman in the red dress sneered and said, "It's just some stinky men, what kind of guests." ”

Then he glared at Feng Jialun, pursed his lips, and said dissatisfiedly: "Little guy, don't let you sass, after all, you just like Sister Jingshu more, and you don't care about the other three sisters, including me." ”

Thanks to me, I personally ran down to meet you. ”

As he spoke, his eyes turned red instantly, and tears fell from his eyes.

She wiped her tears with a handkerchief and half-covered her eyebrows.

This made Feng Jialun seem at a loss, he was most afraid of women crying.

Oops, who made my fourth sister cry, she should be beaten. ”

Another woman's scolding voice came, small broken steps, very frequent, stomped on the ground one after another, and trotted quickly.

Listening to the voice, Feng Jialun knew who it was, and the concubine was here.

This sister of his, who was born in drama, has a clever mouth, and she is afraid that she will not stop here.

Just as he was thinking, a woman who was still wearing a costume came into view, wearing heavy makeup, and hurriedly came.

She wore a female flower pleats tattooed with pines and cypresses, apricot cheeks and plum eyes, her personality was like a rose scarlet warmth, pink charming, and rouge dyed on her lips, which was dazzling red and intoxicating.

She walked up to Sajun, knocked her on the head, and said angrily: "Such a big person, and you still love to cry so much? ”

When Feng Jialun heard this, he secretly screamed that it was not good, his sister-in-law, as expected, was in trouble.

It seems that it was because he didn't go up to see her.

Sure enough, the two women, Jing Shu and Sa, when they heard the words of their sister-in-law, they were suddenly a little surprised, and for a while, the two of them had a clear heart, and glared at Feng Jialun together to show their innocence.

Jingshu is no longer shy, she holds her head up, she doesn't do anything wrong, what kind of ghost is afraid of knocking on the door?

Sasu stopped crying, Yurong was lonely and her tears were dry, and the pear blossoms brought rain in spring.

Feng Jialun thought to himself, he hadn't done anything here yet, what could he do now?

Feng Jialun forged, apologized to his sister-in-law one after another, and said: "Sister sister-in-law, as soon as I came, I heard your singing voice, and my skills have improved a lot, if it continues like this, it won't be long before I can become famous in the Blue Dragon King City." ”

The concubine gave Feng Jialun an appreciative look without a trace, as if to say, you kid, your eyesight is good.

Immediately afterwards, she opened her mouth to play a round and said: "Little Brother Jialun is also a rare trip, I haven't seen him for more than two months, so let's stop making fun of him." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Feng Jialun and asked meaningfully: "Little brother Jialun, you didn't come to us just to eat dumplings, right? ”

After saying that, he left directly, ready to take off his makeup first, and the rouge gouache on his face was really uncomfortable.

Forehead...... ”

Feng Jialun's face was just happy, and he didn't be happy for long, and his concubine left.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward, Jing Shu ignored Feng Jialun, and Sa Su ignored Feng Jialun.

Time passed quietly......

It wasn't until the concubine came back that a new show began to be staged again.