Chapter 90: Flowers are like drunk
At this time, Lingxi, standing on the staircase, under the background of the surrounding candlelight and mist, came out of the dust like a fairy, a red dress fluttering in the wind, a long hair pouring down, a red shirt like a flower, black hair like ink.
Everyone looked at her intently, waiting for her to be amazed.
"......." Bai Junqian's heart felt a little uncomfortable.
For a moment, Lingxi stepped on the drumbeat, jumped slowly, and threw the two silk ribbons in his hands as soft as willow branches, far away, his hair fluttering, and his slender waist slowly twisted the silk silk.
And the ribbon fluttered out of a gorgeous trajectory in mid-air, and at the moment of falling, she quickly caught it, Luo Yi from the wind, long sleeves crossed, turning, sideways, floating, tired kneeling, the action of the spirit was actually done in one go, not cumbersome and redundant, she even felt that her body was unusually light.
At the end of the song, she stood up and gasped, brushing her hands through the hair around her ears.
"......" Everyone was stunned, and Bai Junqian was no exception, his heart was beating uncontrollably at this time.
When he danced, he finally saw him as a woman, not a girl.
- He should have realized it a long time ago.
Lingxi in front of her thought that if she danced with her shoes on, she would definitely slip because of the smooth platform, so she took off her shoes before dancing.
But after standing still for a while, she began to feel a chill in the staircase of the water mill invading her body, and with the obvious drop in temperature at night, she couldn't help but shiver.
When Bai Junqian saw it, he hurriedly walked up to the ladder and picked up Lingxi.
"Master?" Lingxi was stunned.
Bai Junqian's eyes sank, stared at Lingxi and said, "This dance is good." ”
Obviously appreciative, but why did the tone sound so awkward.
"What is this?" the people below looked at them and began to whisper.
The queen sitting on the high seat smiled as always, her eyes half-lowered, and her plain white porcelain fingers against her chin to observe them.
At this time, Lingxi seemed to sense that the master was doing something inappropriate, and quickly asked Bai Junqian to put her down.
But Bai Junqian not only didn't let go, but also looked at the queen slightly, and then hugged Lingxi directly down the ladder.
When he arrived at the banquet seat, Bai Junqian put Lingxi down.
The people around him kept talking. When Bai Junqian put Lingxi on the seat, she tried her best to hide her cough and whispered, "Master, you are really domineering!"
Bai Junqian also said in a low voice: "Who told the queen to deliberately make things difficult for you......"
As soon as the words fell, the queen not far away seemed to hear the voice, looked sideways at them, Lingxi swallowed her saliva unconsciously, and thought, "Can you hear this?"
The queen tightened her face, as if she was dissatisfied with Bai Junqian's transgression, and immediately changed her previous mind and announced loudly: This dance event is over.
"......" Lingxi only felt that this queen was too difficult to deal with, and it was easy to offend.
After a while, Lingxi felt his body slowly recover.
"Senior sister, come and have a glass of wine to warm up. ”
Yin took advantage of Bai Junqian's conversation in Shangguan Hui and handed over a glass of wine.
But he was cut off by Shun halfway, and he said lightly: "You can't drink." ”
The letter on the side said the same.
However, Lingxi wanted to drink. The previous time with the Yuechen Immortals, I wanted to taste the taste of this wine, but I have been suffering from no chance later.
After a while, Lingxi secretly poured a bowl of wine on the case, and then when Shun Yuxin found out, he was one step ahead of them and quickly drank it all.
It's just that the moment the wine enters his throat, Lingxi regrets it.
"Ahem, ahem. It's spicy!"
Lingxi choked so much that tears came out. Thinking about how this was different from the pleasure that the Yuechen Immortals drank, he felt that his throat was burning hot.
"Tell you not to drink. This is real sorghum wine, and people like you, who are drinking for the first time, must be uncomfortable drinking this kind of wine. What's more, you still drink from a bowl....." Xin said as he patted Lingxi's back.
It's a pity that it didn't take long for the wine to come up, and Lingxi only felt that his mind was as soft as cotton.
In her field of vision, there was a burst of light like smoke and mist, and everything seemed to be ethereal in midair.
She was drunk.
Pour a glass, no, it's a bowl of wine and pour it immediately.
"Hee-hee, Master......" She stumbled towards Bai Junqian.
Immediately, without knowing what was happening, she was so drunk that she felt herself fall into an unusually warm embrace.
Her consciousness slowly dissipated, and the person seemed to sink into a dream.
There was a scene in the dream-
The sun was in the west, and it was dusk outside the house, and the setting sun shone in obliquely, not hidden by the window edges, making the whole room feel warm.
One of the women in red sat on the edge of the bed embroidered with a pair of begonias, pink robes hanging down the edge of the bed and swaying with the wind blowing into the room, and slender fingers like white jade shuttled back and forth on the embroidered handkerchief.
Then a man in white walked in and called out to her gently, "Hong'er." ”
"South wind. She responded with a smile.
The two called each other's names, their eyes lingering.
......
When Lingxi woke up, it was already the second day, and she only vaguely remembered two people in her dream, but she couldn't remember the faces of those two people, as if there was a layer of mist covering their faces.
After a while, the first thing Lingxi felt when he opened his eyes was a headache, swelling and pain, and he couldn't even walk steadily when he got up and walked.
"Drinking like this is like having a very bad cold. Lingxi thought to herself.
Immediately after she took a sip of water, there was a knock on the door.
"Who?" Lingxi asked, but why did she feel familiar at this moment.
"Master. ”
And this answer, why is it also ......
"And us. Hurry up and get ready, we're ready to go into the valley and go to the main ring of the Spirit Sword Conference. The letter outside the door said.
"Good. Lingxi reacted from that strange feeling and quickly began to wash.
At that moment, the moment she touched her face with water, she remembered what she had done when she was drunk last night, but it was better not to remember.
Lingxi looked at her face in the bronze mirror, and turned red, what exactly she did, she didn't remember it very well, but it seemed that she had kissed Bai Junqian?
The breath that was close at hand reflected themselves in each other's eyes......
Did you really kiss it? After thinking about it for a long time, Lingxi still couldn't remember the touch.
"There shouldn't be, there shouldn't be, there were so many people at that time. Lingxi shook his head desperately, but the flush on his face did not fade, but became more obvious.
At this time, the letter outside the door also began to urge.
She took a few deep breaths to calm herself down before exiting the room.
"Lingxi. Bai Junqian called out, looking at her gaze so soft that he wanted to gurgle the spring stream flowing by.
"Huh?" Lingxi was a little puzzled, so bland?
The letter on the side saw Lingxi staying in place, grabbed her with one hand, and said, "Still in a daze, do you know that you ...... last night?"
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