Su Lang sat cross-legged, his internal organs were all displaced, and Zhihai was also disturbed by the qi of yin and yang.

A gust of incense blows.

Warm fingers caressed his lips, and Su Lang was stuffed with a pill in his mouth.

With his profound knowledge of medicinal herbs, he immediately understood that this was a second-grade pill.

"I owe Fairy Xu a favor again. ”

Su Lang sighed secretly and triggered the milky white grinding disc in his body. The pill is ingested and ground into the purest medicinal power.

The Tao meridian operates, repairing the injuries in the body.

The outside world has already interfered with the patriarch of the Xu family, so he doesn't have to worry about losing his life.

After a stick of incense, Su Lang stabilized the injuries in his body and opened his eyes.

The level of condensation nerve is low, even if his innate aura is pure enough, it will be difficult to repair the spiritual consciousness for a while. It seems that we have to change the spiritual exercises.

Su Lang was thinking like this, when he saw Xu Tinglu's moist eyes staring straight at his face.

The two looked at each other and were silent for a moment.

The girl's face suddenly turned red, and she looked away, kneading the corners of her clothes with her jade hands.

Su Lang scratched his cheeks in embarrassment and said, "Fairy Xu, thank you for saving me." ”

"No, no, no...... It's all thanks to my grandmother, I didn't do anything......" Xu Tinglu was like a frightened fawn.

This girl is really shy.

The patriarch of the Xu family walked over and smiled narrowly: "Tinglu, the way you protected Su Xiaozi just now, I can take it into my eyes." ”

Su Lang looked at the two of them suspiciously. What does it look like?

"Grandmother......" Xu Tinglu complained.

"Hahaha, the junior's business, the old woman doesn't mix. Let it be, okay?"

The laughter stopped, and Grandmother Xu said to Su Lang Zhengse:

"Su boy, you must have seen this matter from the beginning to the end. Do you have thoughts about the actions of the Li family's father and son?"

Su Lang bowed slightly: "I have a little idea." ”

"That's very good. Come to the Xu family tomorrow and tell me a thing or two, is it feasible?" Grandma Xu glanced at Ning Xiuwen's direction:

"The Ning family kid didn't settle the grudge happily, at least he had to find someone to drink happily. Otherwise, depression in the heart will only give birth to illness. ”

Xu Tinglu nodded silently on the side, as if he was deeply touched.

Su Lang agreed, and then looked at Ning Xiuwen as well.

The latter was already holding his long sword, barely standing up, and looked at the door of the Fang Mansion with a complicated expression.

In the shadows emerged a weak woman in a veil, standing quietly beside her father, bowing her head and saying nothing.

Her phoenix crown had been removed, and her black hair was draped behind her back, simply tied in a bunch.

Perhaps this woman has been dressed up seriously and is waiting for the arrival of her future husband with great anticipation.

The pressure from the Li family came suddenly.

In a short period of time, she had the courage to make a decisive choice.

It's just that this courage will make people's hearts ache.

Ning Xiuwen smiled bitterly.

He thought that after seeing Fang Manyu, he would be puzzled, angry, and ask the truth of the matter loudly.

It turned out that there was nothing to say.

There are no words for each other, and there are no tears for each other. Once the estrangement in the heart is generated, it is difficult to eliminate.

In silence, Ning Xiuwen looked up at the plaque of the Fang Mansion for the last time.

It seems to be a little glaring.

He covered his eyes with his hands and turned away.

"Aren't you a stranger anymore...... Maybe it's better to ......" Maggie Fang muttered to herself, and said in her heart:

"I'm sorry. ”

This sentence was not said to him after all.

She watched Ning Xiuwen's back until the end of the long street.

"Brother Su, go drink with me. ”

Ning Xiuwen put the long sword back into its scabbard, still smiling.

"If you don't get drunk, you don't go home. Su Lang walked side by side with him.

"Okay, if you don't get drunk, you won't return, if you don't get drunk, you won't return!" Ning Xiuwen looked up to the sky and laughed.

Su Lang glanced back at Xu Tinglu.

The girl nodded slightly to him, and stood obediently beside her grandmother, not intending to go with her.

His presence will only make the two unable to let go. If you play tricks at this time, it will only be annoying.

If Su Lang learns Xu Tinglu's thoughts, he will only be confused: "This girl has always been gentle as water, will there be a time to play tricks?"

Of course, that's another story.

Su Lang and Ning Xiuwen walked into a hotel.

Xiao Er was stunned when he saw that one of these two people was covered with dust, his hair was scattered like a madman, and the other was in rags, as if he had just fought with someone.

"Ten jars of summer and winter wine!"

Ning Xiuwen and Su Lang sat face to face.

Xiao Er retracted his chin, nodded woodenly, walked quickly to the shopkeeper's side, and whispered: "Shopkeeper, there are two weirdos!"

The shopkeeper slapped Xiao Er's head:

"What kind of weird person? That's the son of Ningfu, who is getting married today! Look at this, something bad should have happened. Alas, Ning Gongzi has always been kind to people, and his neighbors know his good ...... but it was bitter for him. Serve the wine!"

Xiao Er covered his head and nodded again and again.

Ning Xiuwen poured out a bowl of summer winter and drank it in one gulp.

The wine ran down the corners of his mouth, wetting the placket of his chest.

He said to himself: "I met Miss Manyu of the Fang family at a young age, and over time, we fell in love. The family also nodded early and decided to get married. ”

"I just didn't expect feelings to be so fragile. More than ten years of companionship, more than ten years of affection, can't match a sentence from the foundation building character. But in the blink of an eye, it will be in vain. ”

Su Lang didn't say anything.

At the moment, any comfort is pale and will only complicate matters. What Ning Xiuwen needed was by no means sympathy.

He poured himself a bowl of summer winter, gestured to Ning Xiuwen, and took a big sip.

The wine is mellow and cold in the mouth, like morning dew in the cold winter moon, flowing down the throat.

Then, a sudden heat rose in the stomach and returned to the nasal cavity, bringing a heavy spicy sensation.

"Ahem, ahem—"

Su Lang coughed incessantly. It's not the first time he's been drinking. When I was young, I often brewed rice wine at home, but it was slightly sweet in the mouth and had little stamina. So now it's stimulated.

Summer and winter, like summer and winter, wine is like its name.

"Everyone in the world says that summer and winter are bad wine. There are thousands of good wines, but I love them alone. ”

Ning Xiuwen laughed, his eyes were hazy.

"Drink!"

He touched the bowl with Su Lang and drank on his head.

Su Lang dried the wine in the bowl, and the pride in his heart gradually rose.

The two of them drank to the end, it was no longer enough to push the cup and change the lamp, each lifted a wine jar, touched the wine splash, and was full of ambition.

Ning Xiuwen buckled the table and started the beat, singing:

"The title is red leaves, clear streams, royal ditches, and yellow flowers are drunk and singing. The sky is long and the geese are sparse, the moon sets and the mountains are thin, and it is deserted and clear in autumn......"

In the desolate singing, Su Lang also thought of his parents and sister, and thought of the unknown road ahead, and his heart was full of sorrow.

He should sing in harmony: "The declining willow and the cold cicada are sad, who is willing to teach the white clothes to send wine?"

“...... The declining willows and cicadas are sad, who is willing to teach the white clothes to send wine?"

The two looked at each other, laughed, slapped a silver ingot on the table, each lifted a jar of wine, and helped each other out of the tavern.

After pouring a few sips of wine, Su Lang suddenly tilted his body and poured into the weeds on the side of the road.

"Haha, you get drunk first, I won this time!"

Ning Xiuwen smiled, was pulled by Su Lang's weight, and poured into the weeds together.