One bowl, two bowls, three bowls......

Chu Rong'er was crooked and fell down from the wooden fence of the corridor, Li Feiyan rubbed it on the side, Rong'er felt that it was not enjoyable, and she got up dizzily and picked up a jar of wine and drank it on her head.

Li Feiyan blocked his sleeves and was thrown aside.

The scab in Ye Luo's atrium was lifted again, and as he picked up another jar of wine, the two jars dried up with each other, and swallowed it in one breath, happily.

When Chu Rong'er drank a jar dry, her body was like getting into a Dan furnace, it was unbearably hot, she unconsciously tore her chest skirt, looked embarrassed, and fell drunk in Ye Luo's arms holding the jar.

Ye Luo is not drunk in a thousand cups on weekdays, but today he is already drunk in a jar, and he is already drunk and confused, and he borrows wine to drown his sorrows, and he consumes very little wine.

Li Feiyan called out to the three slaves and helped them back to the room.

Chu Rong'er was sent directly to Xiyuan for easy care.

The lights are bright, and the silence is swaying.

Chu Rong'er put a wet towel on her forehead, evaporating sweat slowly and slowly coming out, Chu Liusu brought a bowl of sobering soup, ready to lean over to feed, Li Feiyan reached out and took it and fed it herself.

After a while, it was a little more relaxed, and she had a splitting headache after drinking, and she didn't say a word, Chu Rong'er frowned and swallowed the hot soup.

On one side, Chu Liusu lifted the futon and lifted it up, wrapping his sister tightly.

Li Feiyan turned to Liusu and asked casually, "What's wrong with Ye Luo?"

Chu Liusu chuckled slightly: "Hehe, Ye Luohu has a belly, and there is also a time when he gets drunk, which is really rare, and he must make fun of it when he wakes up." ”

Li Feiyan put down the bowl and spoon, helped Rong'er lie on the pillow to rest, turned around and explained: "Worry about the head of wine and pour your sorrows, isn't that drunken material!"

Chu Liusu said detachedly: "Is it for prison?"

"No, it's a sentimental injury. Oh, he's got someone to take care of?"

Chu Liusu didn't understand it slightly, but he hurriedly replied and asked, "I told the maid to take care of it, and Miss Feiyan doesn't need to worry." ”

Chu Liusu looked at the sky outside the window, glanced at Feiyan's beautiful eyes, and said with a respectful smile: "Miss Feiyan, my sister will bother you to take care of it." When they wake up tomorrow and make fun together at night, the lively places in Qingzhou City are not much worse than those in the capital, and they will be bright all night. ”

Li Feiyan replied with a slight bow: "Brother Liusu, don't worry, I will take care of Sister Rong'er, you go over and see Brother Ye Luo, he is hurt in his heart this time, so as not to fall into depression." ”

Chu Liusu stepped out of the West Garden, without delay, and entered Ye Luo's house.

As soon as the maid finished feeding the sobering soup, Ye Luo suddenly covered her mouth and beckoned, looking like she was about to vomit.

The maid hurriedly brought a basin and put it in front of the couch, and Ye Luo put his head on the side of the bed and vomited.

"Whoa!"

The soup was mixed with wine and vomited, and the smell of alcohol was as bad as the smell of moldy rotten rice.

Chu Liusu covered his nose and told the maid to deal with it quickly.

After vomiting, Ye Luo's heart was a little more relaxed and comfortable, and his tiredness gradually thickened, his eyes narrowed, and he fell asleep.

He was detained in Dali Temple for several days, and it is estimated that the rotten food has eaten the stomach, and the stomach has been swallowed with a lot of wine.

Seeing that Ye Luo was fine, Chu Liusu returned to his room, leaving two maidservants to serve and wipe them with wet towels to cool down.

In the middle of the night, the room was pitch black, except for a few rays of starry light shining through the window lattice.

In the blink of an eye, a white figure swayed through the window paper, and the door was gently opened.

Ye Luo gradually sobered up, and the alcohol dissipated. Feeling that a gust of wind was overflowing, and the footsteps were approaching, he opened his eyes suddenly, and through the starlight, he saw an old man with snowy hair and frosty sideburns, whose eyes were as sharp as an eagle's vulture, staring at his face, as if he had seen it somewhere, but it was difficult to get a glimpse of the whole picture.

Where exactly have you seen it?

Ye Luo couldn't help but think about it, the old man snorted with a palm, and his heart was so shocked that he tried his best to resist, but the old man stuck his neck with one hand, and he couldn't break free.

"Little brat, you forgot what Grandpa told you!"

Ye Luo was shocked and froze, and exhaled.

"Grandpa Yi!"

"Even if you kid is not blind, and you haven't forgotten the old man, if I hadn't come looking for you, wouldn't you have come to visit me in the Hidden Machine Pavilion?"

Ye Luo smiled, hurriedly raised his hands to his chest, and said, "No, Grandpa Yi!"

muttered in my heart, I really forgot about it, thinking that it was the white-headed old man who was lonely in the attic alone, and he didn't pay attention to the nonsensical nonsense he said.

Yi Lao patted his face, let go of his hand, Ye Luo turned up on his back, his butt was planted in the quilt and looked at the back of the old man's neck, at a loss, stunned.

"Boy, bring Long Yuan to the Hidden Machine Pavilion, give you a pillar of incense time, if you don't arrive, be careful that your ass is broken by me. ”

Ye Luo shouted ouch, hurriedly got up, stepped on his black leather boots, put on his velvet coat, grabbed the Longyuan Ancient Sword that fell next to him and pinched it in his hand, and turned around, the white-headed old man had disappeared without a trace, and a gust of north wind blew loudly.

When you go out, you have to take the door with you, and with a light effort, you can fly away directly on the corner of the eaves, so that you can save a lot of time, and soon you will arrive at the Xuanshi door of the Tibetan Machine Pavilion.

Ye Luo's tentacles just touched the crack, ready to find the mechanism to open the door and enter.

"Boom!"

The stone door suddenly opened, and it was empty, and the few flying tables were still lying on the ground.

He walked in with his chest straight, shouting "Old Grandpa Yi" and looking around, the echo swirling between the walls for a long time.

The Xuanshi door closed with a "clang" again, and he was shocked to concentrate on his heart, and his eyebrows furrowed and he turned around to look.

"Go up to the third floor!"

The voice is a little leisurely and leisurely, like a chant of the conclusion of the three thousand Buddha scrolls, stopping the fish drum.

Looking up at the dome, the top of the attic is like a wide range of stars, and the starlight is like a river.

He hurried up the stairs, wanting to find out, he knew that the third floor of the Tibetan Machine Pavilion had reached the third floor, and he couldn't find Yi Lao on the third floor, so he was suddenly deflated, and looked around, except for a few simple furnishings, the candle lights were dim, and there was nothing else, and the previous Xinghan dome was also nowhere to be seen, and there was no trace at all.

Ye Luo continued to wander around, and there was another silver light in front of him, and he looked up again, as if the moon sky was overhead, and he could pick the stars with one hand.

"The dark grid at the top of your head is a mechanism, and you can go upstairs by tapping it. A burst of sound seemed to come from the air, more powerful and clearer than Fang Cai's strength.

Ye Luo turned his body sideways, and entered the sword with all his strength, the Longyuan sword flew out together with the scabbard, the hilt of the sword knocked on the dark grid, a faint cloud ladder fluttered down, the dome of the star Han was like an opening, the Longyuan ancient sword flew back into his hand, opened his arms and stepped onto the cloud ladder, and turned over into the fourth floor.

Yi Lao closed his eyes and said, "Here, count your dog's legs running fast, come to me." ”

Ye Luo took a step, his feet were like being in the clouds, the sky was like ice, the clouds were floating, and the stars of the Nine Palaces were like lights, as if he had stepped into the void and gone up to the clouds to catch the stars.

Doubts were still lingering in his heart, and he approached Yi Lao in confusion.

"Grandpa Yi, how do I think this is a formation, I have heard of the Qimen Dunjia technique, the nine palaces of the heavenly disk, the changes of the clouds, the strange method of predicting the great road of the world, and the wonderful array that changes the number of laws. ”

Yi Lao Fu smiled: "Haha...... There are many disciples in the old way!"

Ye Luo denied again and again: "Grandpa Yi, it wasn't taught by the master, I saw it in a yellow scroll book, the master scolded that it was full of ridiculous words, and threw it aside for me to take it to wipe my buttocks, and as soon as I saw the pictures, it was quite good-looking, so I read a few pages with great interest, it was really difficult to understand, so I took it and wiped my buttocks." Later, I heard about this kind of thing in the mouth of the storyteller, and I didn't know its auspiciousness, so I was a spectator who walked around and watched the flowers. ”

Yi Lao's face flickered, and he shouted and scolded: "Little turtle grandson, you can do it with a ball with the stinky old Dao Yinche, you actually ......"

For a moment, his breathing seemed to be oppressed, his chest was heavy, and Ye Luo's eyes swept over his old folded face.

。 The ghost blows the lamp