Although Zhuge Chen didn't like the practice of a dream, he still stood outside the gate of Baibaozhai and waited.

This is the basic etiquette, and although it does not cost money, it is also the most precious.

Zhuge Chen touched the place where he had been kissed like a dream, and he was inevitably a little helpless in his heart. If Junjie, who is now in a big business, knows that the relationship between the two is not innocent, he will have to be busy.

I don't know how many people will appear in front of him, maybe they will draw their swords and hand over their fists without saying a word.

didn't let Zhuge Chen wait too long, and Rumeng walked out of Baibao Zhai. And changed into a set of fiery red robes, although extremely conservative, but with that touching face is still like a blooming delicate flower.

Rumeng flew to Zhuge Chen's side, still reaching out to hold his arm. I don't know why, after some grace, the young man in white is not as repulsive as he was at the beginning.

But he still tried not to look at Rumeng, and even when he spoke, he didn't squint: "Why did you change your clothes?" ”

Rumeng pouted and said, "How beautiful this is! Besides, when I'm not on stage, I still like to wear homely clothes, why does this girl want to show her body to those men?"

It turns out that I don't like it, and yes, not every woman likes to show off her figure. Even Zhuge Chen admits that Rumeng's figure is really good.

"Zhuge Gongzi didn't ask why Rumeng kissed you just now?" she asked softly, her eyes narrow.

Zhuge Chen did not answer.

Rumeng suddenly put aside Zhuge Chen's arm, walked upside down in front of the young man, and asked in a wink, "Childe won't like the feeling just now, right, why don't I kiss it again?"

Zhuge Chen took a step back to show his refusal.

Rumeng took advantage of the momentum, but his feet were not steady, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

An arrow stepped forward, and Zhuge Chen, who was quick in his eyes, helped Rumeng up, and she also rolled into Zhuge Chen's arms.

After a short period of sluggishness, Zhuge Chen hurriedly let go of his hand and subconsciously stepped aside. On the contrary, he smiled like a dream, hooked his fingers and said, "What are you afraid of? You can't already have a wife, right?"

Zhuge Chen shook his head and said, "Naturally, no." ”

Looking up, what you see in a dream is Zhuge Chen's handsome face like an immortal. She whispered, "You're different from other men, you treat me like a woman, and they treat me as an object. ”

In just one sentence, Zhuge Chen felt the sadness of this natural stunner, so he remained silent.

Easily figuring out other people's sorrows, in the eyes of the young man in white, may be the stupidest thing in time.

Confucianism has a way of being a fish, and everyone in the world is not a fish swimming in a shallow lake?

Each bears his own heart.

The reason why Rumeng is Rumeng is not only because of her moving eyes and dazzling appearance, but also because she is not worried about everything. Sadness comes and goes quickly, and it doesn't linger too long in the heart lake.

She stretched out her hand and scratched the bridge of Zhuge Chen's nose and said, "Zhuge Gongzi, you said that I can't practice swords now?"

Zhuge Chen shook his head and revealed the truth: "Your dust heart is too heavy, and you are not suitable for sword training." ”

"What about you, Gongzi Zhuge ?"

"When it comes to sword practice, I can be regarded as a genius that I have not met in a hundred years. This sentence Zhuge Chen really did not hold up, there was once a cultivator in the sky who had sword intent and sword qi at the peak.

No matter how high the sword path is, even if it is sent to the clouds the next day, it is also because of the god king of the Zhuge family. And he can also make kendo one foot higher tomorrow and one foot higher the day after tomorrow!

Rumeng left Zhuge Chen's arms, and said with a smile: "If you don't Zhuge Gongzi, you dance the sword for Rumeng, I will definitely remember it in my heart and never forget it." ”

What's more, it's like a dream that will never be forgotten, at this moment, her hopeful eyes fall in Zhuge Chen's eyes, isn't it also unforgettable?

Everyone may be unremarkable, but it is the most moving scenery.

Zhuge Chen slowly drew his sword and said, "Okay!"

Standing quietly like a dream, she was obviously smiling, but her eyes were shining with tears.

The bright moon is in the sky, the beauty is in front, Zhuge Chen's body is full of sword energy, but there is no murderous aura.

The cyan dragon roared out first, soaring beside Zhuge Chen, and after a while, it dived into the rivers, lakes and seas composed of sword qi.

Two mountain peaks emerge, said Mount Tai said Kunlun, twin peaks arrive at the mountains, majestic and towering into the clouds.

The quaint palace fell from the sky, and the fire of the heart demon spread among them. And the young man in white stood in the center, carrying the Broken Sky Map, raising his hand and shattering the stars!

Fantastic scenery emerges from mountain streams, elk in the forest and waterfalls.

And Zhuge Chen's feet on the duckweed jumped up, and the sword intent of a dream for thousands of years was already heavy and not gravity, and it was just right to exert it at this time.

Between the bright moon and hidden clouds, the young man danced with a sword.

Zhuge Chen forgot the time, and this sword was no longer a dream. He was fascinated and danced more for himself.

Whether it is sword moves or boxing, this is already the height of his current peak. Do whatever you want, and it makes sense to hand over everything. This is not a pressure on another kind of cultivation, and I believe that after this time, his sword heart will be clearer.

Although Rumeng couldn't see the real meaning when she stood aside, the beautiful scenery was enough to amaze her.

Tears slipped silently down the side of her face, and she covered her mouth, trying not to make a sound.

For her, moving is as simple as that, having someone who can do something for her that she likes, and that's enough.

Rumeng wiped away her tears, clenched her fists and muttered to herself: "Zhuge Gongzi, I really don't want to miss you! If my behavior is a little abrupt in the future, you don't have to get bored, otherwise Rumeng will not even have the slightest hope of survival." ”

She looked up and smiled, as innocent as a child.

By the time Zhuge Chen's sword dance ended, it was already more than half of the night, and there were no pedestrians on the street at this time, and I am afraid that the restaurant had already closed. Only the Qinglou that sings every night may still be open, but it is not good for a man and a woman to go to such a place as a wind and moon.

Zhuge Chen glanced at Rumeng, who was still quietly looking at him although he was sitting on the ground, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long." ”

"Where is the matter, didn't Zhuge Gongzi say this to make it difficult for me to do. Rumeng hurriedly said: "I just hope that I won't be tired of my son."

Zhuge Chen glanced at the position of the moon in the night sky and said, "It's so late, Miss Rumeng should go back and rest, I have to rush back." ”

The tiring travel in the past few days is really tiring, and if he doesn't go back tonight, he may provoke Wang Daxue to guess how to do it. With his mouth that he can't control, maybe he will become a dream-like unwarranted lover in the Wang family in a while.

In order to avoid these unnecessary misunderstandings, Zhuge Chen still felt that it was best to start now. But Rumeng refused to let him go, saying that he would cook a meal for him to repay the sword dance.

Thinking that he couldn't eat half a night in one meal, Zhuge Chen agreed.

Now that the restaurant has closed, Zhuge Chen had no choice but to follow Rumeng to her house. I have to say that Rumeng does have a solid family background, even in the imperial city where every inch of land is expensive, you can have such a large private house.

Moreover, the garden design in the house is extremely ingenious, and it costs a lot of money.

Zhuge Chen quipped: "I didn't expect that Miss Rumeng is also a rich man." ”

"Where can it be compared with Zhuge Gongzi. Rumeng said softly, taking out a lantern from the darkness with one hand and lighting it to illuminate the road ahead: "The six Dongtian coins are not even frowning when I take out my hand, compared to my house that is not worth even a single one, it is a little smiling and generous." ”

Zhuge Chen took the lantern from Rumeng's hand, followed the path all the way, and walked into the room at the end of the garden.

Rumeng first took out a few jars of good wine, and unsealed them all and put them on the table in front of Zhuge Chen, with a big and undrunk posture. Then she said that the young man in white would drink first, and then turned her head to make a fire and cook.

Zhuge Chen took a small sip in his mouth, and he couldn't hold it back. Although this is an ordinary drink, it is naturally not as good as the immortal brew with an endless aftertaste, but it is better than a throat-burning spirit.

He hadn't drunk a strong drink in a long time, and this time he was a little upset after just a few drinks, and he couldn't help laughing at himself.

Speaking of drinking, Zhuge Chen, who was still in the sky at that time, couldn't say how much he liked it. Even if you drink alcohol, you can only get a little drunk immortal brew, and you will never raise a glass with others to drink a thousand cups.

One is that he can't meet someone who deserves it, and the other is that he really doesn't want to drink. What's the point of drinking unconscious at the end?

But he later understood one thing, only bitter wine in his throat can best pour out revenge. Since then, there has been one less god king in the heavens, and one more drunken boy in the world who has excellent wine.

Raise a glass and drink the happiness of the world, draw your sword and cut away the injustice in the world.

How magnificent!

Rumeng, who had fried a few home-cooked dishes, came over at this time, knocked on the table and said, "What do you think, so distracted?"

Zhuge Chen shook his head and said, "It's nothing." ”

Seeing that Zhuge Chen didn't want to say, he didn't ask anymore like a dream. This is the way of survival of a smart woman, not inferior to a woman's appearance.

Rumeng put a pair of chopsticks on the side of Zhuge Chen's Wanchang bowl and said, "You hurry up and taste it, when the food is cold, I will make it for nothing." ”

Zhuge Chen put a chopstick into his mouth, nodded frequently, and said: "Miss Rumeng is really good at the hall and down the kitchen, no wonder the young heroes in the world admire you very much!"

Although the dishes are not particularly delicate, they are quite in line with Zhuge Chen's appetite. So he ate with relish, and he was even happier when he watched it from the sidelines.

Rumeng picked up the rubber pillar sword that Zhuge Chen put aside and asked, "Zhuge Gongzi, does this sword have a name?"

Zhuge Chen put down the chopsticks in his hand and drank with a cup, but he used his own cultivation to disperse the power of wine, trying not to let himself get drunk: "Yes, this sword is called Jiaozhu." Take the first two words of the rubber column drum Se, the meaning is not flexible, but it is very suitable for my heart. ”

With a fierce force, he pulled the rubber pillar sword out of its scabbard. A little cold light came out, and the cold penetrated into the bones.

She praised heartily: "Good name!"

It's just that there is a trace of bitterness in her heart, and the glue pillar is not her, or the relationship between the two?

The so-called love is really an unsolvable knot in the world. If you don't know how to be flexible, I'm afraid you can't.