The little half-immortal said: "Anyway, I'll rely on you." ”

Wu Hao raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "I can't ask for it." ”

Xiao Banxian and Wu Hao were friends when they were young, unless they didn't come to Yangzhou, if they came to Yangzhou, Wu Mansion would definitely be their foothold.

When he heard about the trip to Dunhuang, Jiuwei was not surprised, and turned his head and instructed Yanrong to take a few more jars of wine, depending on the posture if he was not drunk and did not return. Ignoring his shirk, he poured a bowl full of white jade and poured it indiscriminately, and the wine that he didn't have time to swallow spilled out, soaking his clothes. Nine micro free and easy, but rarely so indulgent. After coming and going several times, he also aroused his spirit, and fought bowl after bowl, like a knife and strong wine in his belly. Listening to the words that are not real, everything is vague and messy.

Feelings are not something that can be done by hard work. You like someone who wants to work hard, but the harder you try, the faster they run. In fact, hard work, care about this kind of word, will not help the relationship, good love, that is, you don't have to do anything, it just depends on not leaving, take care of you, make you happy. Fate is that there is someone who likes you inexplicably, and you happen to like him inexplicably.

It was a fine evening and the moon shone brightly, and the stars were barely visible. Don't speak, just drink, drink and see the bottom. I saved the last two bites, put the jar at my feet, and squinted at the moon.

In the quiet night, the moonlight is lightly sprinkled, a snow-white pear blossom is like a cold fragrant condensing tree, the sky is beautiful, the mood is comfortable and clean, the breeze blows, and the petals dance lightly. Looking up at the moon, he easily remembered Li Bai's poem of drinking alone under the moon, the poet raised his glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow became a trio, so chic and elegant, and full of spirit.

The clouds spread half of the sky wall like fire, and the red light lit up on the surface of the lake for a while, and finally fell silent, and the sky turned dark blue. The sheepskin wind lamps have long been prepared, and they are smoked with wormwood all around, so that mosquitoes and flies are far away, and there is no obstacle to night drinking. The more the two drank, the more harmonious they became, Alantor was charming, as if he was drunk by the wine, and his delicate body was soft and soft, and he was about to lean on Zuo Qingci's shoulder, so he naturally leaned over and filled the empty wine glass with a pot.

Yue'er was covered by clouds, layer by layer just faded, and flew a piece of clouds to cover me I wanted to hold a cup to drink to Yue'er, but I couldn't fulfill my wish, I only accompanied them to drink a shallow bottom of the wine

While admiring the spring colors along the shore on the boat, he blew the wine gourd to his mouth until he was drunk, and fell asleep under the caress of the soft and fragrant breeze.

The man walked out refreshed. He changed into a new snow-colored robe on his body, his face was stained with light moisture, and he looked at Duan Chen with a smile in his eyebrows. Walked slowly to her side, stretched out his hand to take the person into his arms, and held the wrist of the beautiful woman with the other hand, drank the plum soup with her hand, and swallowed it slowly.

Xie Mindu leaned lazily on top of her, his black hair crossing a circle of light under the light. From the moment she came in, Xie Mindu leaned on her, and the two of them could feel each other's body temperature back to back, and the faint smile on his lips always caused her to be confused.

The mountains and forests are silent, the night wind is sheared, the weather is not very good, the clouds are far away, a round of the moon is shallow halo, cast on the cheeks of the woman in front of her, with the pear blossom under the moon like white and soft white, even the color of the eyes, is deeper than the day, vaguely is Biluo sitting alone in the courtyard with his knees crossed, with a slight obsession of psychedelia, enjoying the breeze and moon of the paradise.

Ban Xianyi also held a wine jar in one hand, turned around, but saw the person standing in the door.

Dressed in a blue robe, blending in the silver glow of the moonlight, the pear vortex smiled lightly, so beautiful.

He was drinking wine to himself, his face was still as cold and clear as ever, but the princess beside him, full of spring breeze, put one hand on Weilong's abdomen intentionally or unintentionally. As if sensing Chang Gong's gaze, she also raised her head and smiled coquettishly at Chang Gong.

"I'm drunk, hahaha......" Chu Wuchen's wine jar "snapped" and fell to the ground, and the remaining wine in the jar splashed all over the ground.

He staggered like a child, and hurriedly ran to the door, but what he held was the warm hand of Yi Nian.

The color of the wine is as clear as blue, like the dew drops on the tips of willow leaves, flowing out of the faint sweetness, as if dragging out the last touch of summer aftertaste, Zhang's cheeks flushed with a light flush as soon as he drank it.

Zhang Mao laughed: "Hahaha!" He said boldly: "Come!" With a tug of his hand, he pulled Bai Luoying into his arms again. Stumbling, stumbling, chasing in the moonlight, shadows on the ridge for a short time. The sword light in their hands surrounded the two of them, and the long hair and clothes of the young men and women floated together, crispy, like the rolling water of the river, and like the snow flying in the sky...... So chic and straightforward, so heroic and powerful!

Wuji pulled the flask and poured herself a glass to drink, and when she looked down, a drop of crystal flashed from the corner of her eye, and in an instant, she put down the cup.

He took another long sip of wine, and there was a kind of drunkenness in his autumn-like eyes.

The wine, extremely cold, drank into the stomach, but like fire, there was a shallow smile on my cheeks, bowl after bowl, sending the wine to my mouth, I felt his gaze glued, he was staring at me, and I knew that he, like Duan Hu, was holding the wine jar and pouring wine.

Everyone drank until the middle of the moon, and Wuqi was directly drunk, and the half-immortal Yi held the wine jug and smiled, Wu Hao hugged Mo Yan and said, "Hey, why are you always the most sober?"

Mo Yan took the wine glass, the wine was a little full, and with a slight shake of his hand, a few drops spilled onto the ground and melted into the moonlight.

The fragrance spreads into the quiet of the night, and with it the last glimmer of light goes out, and the deep darkness obliterates everything.

When I woke up, I couldn't figure out where I was.

The curtain hung low, the red pillow brocade, and a beautiful person was sleeping beside him.

He sat up suddenly, and the headache after the hangover came unexpectedly, and he couldn't help but shake it.

A pair of soft hands put on his forehead, lifted the quilt and got up and poured a warm decanting soup.

Mo Yan drank all the wine in his hand, and then looked up at the curved moon in the sky.

Mo Yan's face did not change and said: "It's because your alcohol consumption is too poor." ”

Wu Hao shook his head, "That's it, I can't drink it." He clapped his hands, Xiao Lu immediately led a few small servants in, and Wu Hao lazily ordered: "Send a few masters to the wing." ”

Xiao Banxian wanted to leave for a long time, but unfortunately he couldn't walk after sinking into the wine, and was poured a few glasses by Wu Haoqiang.

There is a way to see the beauty under the lamp, that is the more you look at the more flavorful, the little half-fairy was originally beautiful, the wine came up, and the corners of the eyebrows and eyes were spring.

After finishing speaking, he stood up, stepped forward on the path to help, Wu Hao took two steps and turned around and said, "Ming'er continue to drink." ”

After Wu Hao left, the four little maids carried Wuji, the two little guys helped the half-immortal, and a group of people walked towards the Zhutao Courtyard, which was opposite the Laneige small building, and the little half-immortal saw that the lights inside had been extinguished when they passed by, thinking that Mo Liunian and they should have slept.

The snoring sound of Wujian and Banxian Yi falling asleep on the bed was shocking, and the noise could be heard by the entire Zhutao Courtyard, and after so many days, he was finally able to sleep on a high bed and soft pillow, but the little half-immortal was not used to sleeping.

After a long night, I finally fell asleep, and not long after falling asleep, there was a knock at the door.

The little half-immortal gritted for a quarter of an hour before he could barely get up, and when he opened the door, there was no one outside, and just wanted to close the door, the path came out, "Childe is awake, young master invites Childe to lunch." ”

Little Half-Immortal rubbed his head, "What time is it?"

Xiaolu said: "It's been a while. ”

Her heart was beating fast, and her nerves were pounding. It's a very uncomfortable feeling. Then her vision began to blur and her ears buzzed. She tried to sit up on the bed, but her hand slipped and she felt empty. Everything around is getting more and more blurred, and a lot of white phantoms are emerging. The original clear memory and consciousness seem to be impossible to find for a while, where is she?

At this time, the night is getting thicker, the moon waves are flowing, the mountains are empty, Shen Pearl is dressed in plain clothes and high updo, there is no bead ring jade green on the whole body, it is clear and quiet, it is like a fairy in the moon and the wind is in the mortal world, all the guards present feel that this scene seems to be hazy like a bit of fairyland, like a dream, and the reverie continues.

I looked up, he, standing silently, the clouds floating on the side, the wind and clouds, wide sleeves and belts, dancing lightly, carrying a long skirt, along the road, I boarded the Lingkong Pavilion Road, this Liudanfei Pavilion connects all the palaces in the air, depicting Dan painting, the clouds and mist on the side, as if in the cloud fairyland.

I saw his green shirt and square scarf, like himself, he was also dressed as a writer, and he couldn't see his face clearly in the haze, but he saw that his face on the side was extremely pale, and he gave a light to the blue gauze lantern, reflecting the green waves in the lake, the cold water and the lonely boat, cold and dark, not like the people of the world. But when I saw him sitting quietly in the boat, for a long time, except for the wind blowing his sleeves, he did not move.

Biluo has climbed to the top of the stone mountain, crouched in the cold vine rose, looked into the small pavilion on the top of the mountain, only to see a woman in white clothes in January, with long hair, sitting on the banquet in the pavilion, holding a jasper flute, blowing in one box, only looking at the man on the side, a pair of slightly concave black eyes, and the sound of the flute, faint and quiet.

Micro moon, the beginning of the rise. Diagonally across the bamboo bridge, turning the green stream, a few stars and the warm moon of the clear lotus came so leisurely, I mistakenly thought that it fell into whose brush. The lotus leaves of the smoke willow painting screen are supported by a thorny lotus root stem, like Gai Huanting. And two or three Qinglian, who opened to the tea sheath, listened to the wind speechlessly, and the powder was white. The moonlight is combined with the light, and a wisp of smoke and greenery, a glass is as soft as a dream, and the yarn is as light as a veil.

On the top of the high mountain peak, the wind blows the clothes flying, and the round of the bright moon is hanging in the air, sprinkling the clear light like a layer of tulle, gently caged on this peak, gently surrounding the flowing water pavilion, and at this time there is the elegant and vulgar piano sound flying with the wind, dancing with the moon, quiet and elegant, leisurely and comfortable, plus the white clothes in the pavilion like snow, the demeanor is like a fairy, everything is like a dream, as if in a fairyland, and the mountains and rivers will be reunited.

The instigation who waited outside the door asked Zhiyou Mountain, wanting to be a guide. Zhu Tao smiled and replied, "No need", and went alone. Seeing the clouds and the sky is green, the moonlight is like day, the peach willows and pine trees are everywhere, the scenery is very clear, and I think of "Taoyuan".

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