With drunkenness, Yun Feiyang grabbed Shishi's white jade hand with both hands, Shishi pushed his body, struggling slightly, "Master, you are drunk, I am not Ziyun!"

Yun Feiyang's blood rushed to the top of his head, pulled Shishi into his arms, lowered his head and arched to Shishi's cheeks, smelling the fragrance unique to women, and the smell of wine, which was even more mellow and intoxicating.

"Ziyun, don't leave me, I'm really lonely!" Yun Feiyang attached to the contours of her ears, blowing hot air, a kind of male breath made Shishi's delicate body writhe, wanting to struggle, but she was paralyzed in Yun Feiyang's arms.

"Master, you recognize the wrong person!" Shishi struggled, but her weak and boneless figure was tightly nestled in his arms, and her eyes were closed.

Yun Feiyang kissed from the contours of her ears to her forehead, causing her body to undergo a wonderful change, gradually melting into his arms, and the soft body longed for Yun Feiyang to hold her tightly.

"Ziyun, I miss you so much!" he was lovesick every word, and for some reason there were crystal tears in Shishi's eyes.

Suddenly, Yun Feiyang raised his hand and ripped off the scarf on her face, and a familiar face appeared in front of him, he thought he was drunk, rubbed his eyes, and suddenly sobered up a lot. After hesitating, he said in astonishment: "Ziyun, how could it be you?"

This time, it wasn't his delusion that he was drunk, the "poetry" in his arms turned into Shangguan Ziyun in the blink of an eye, and Shangguan Ziyun was also stunned, staring at Yun Feiyang with his eyes, unable to speak for a long time.

"Feiyang, I ......" finally Shangguan Ziyun swallowed, but he didn't know what to say.

Or because of the pain of the long lovesickness, Yun Feiyang tenderly looked at the beauty in his arms, he lowered his head, and his lips tightly sealed her red lips. Shangguan Ziyun was startled, her delicate body twisted slightly, and her head was blank.

She snorted, opened her mouth, and her fragrant tongue spat out softly, intertwined with his tongue.

At this moment, the two already understood each other's intentions in their hearts. Originally, Shangguan Ziyun had a heart-to-heart for Yun Feiyang, but she met Cangyue Yan of Cangyue Palace, which gave her soft girlish feelings a strong sense of vinegar, and she had many misunderstandings about Yun Feiyang.

And Yun Feiyang is also a one-minded relative to Shangguan Ziyun. These days, without Shangguan Ziyun by his side, how lost he is.

The two hugged each other tightly and kissed passionately, eager to melt each other. Wen Cun immersed the young couple in happiness.

After a long time, the two slowly let go, looked at each other, and looked away.

"Ziyun, I didn't expect to meet you here. Yun Feiyang woke up from his joy at this time, "Why do you want to do it in the Spring Breeze Drunken Rain Building...... Do this kind of thing?"

Under the words, he blamed Shangguan Ziyun.

Shangguan Ziyun's distracted eyes stared at Yun Feiyang, "You don't believe me?"

"It's not a question of believing or not believing, do you know who is in and out of this place? Don't you know how dangerous you are?"

"So what? I can only hide my identity in this kind of place, or those dogs who are oblivious will hunt me down at any time. Shangguan Ziyun scolded angrily, "Fu Xiqin, Shenbing Spectrum, uh-huh, they all think I know my whereabouts......"

Yun Feiyang seemed to understand her helplessness a little from her complaints, so she had to be silent.

Shangguan Ziyun asked solemnly: "Yun Feiyang, what about you? Come to the Spring Breeze Drunken Rain Building just to get drunk? If it wasn't me just now, but a prostitute Shishi, wouldn't you ......?"

As she spoke, her pretty face flushed, and she was embarrassed to continue.

"Ziyun, don't you still understand my mind?" Yun Feiyang said in surprise when he heard this.

"Hmph, there are a few stinky men in the world who are the same, you men are all duplicitous and womanizers. Otherwise, why would you come to the Spring Breeze Drunken Rain Building to have fun!"

Yun Feiyang was a little depressed, and said gently: "I know my background. ”

Shangguan Ziyun was stunned, "What?

"Yes, I am the son of the sword god Ling Cuishan, and that remnant sword is the Dragon Yin Sword. And my memories of being two or three years old have been restored, Youquan Village was slaughtered, and those men in black are my enemies. Now I also have a blood feud, but I don't even know who the enemy is!"

Shangguan Ziyun sat quietly beside him, holding his hand with her jade hand, full of care, and comforted: "Feiyang, you once told me that no matter how dangerous the road ahead is, don't give up." There's no hurdle you can't cross, haven't you forgotten?"

"But I'd rather be nothing, let alone the son of a sword god, I just want to be the cloud flying back to Danfeng Mountain. Yun Feiyang has always had a hard time accepting the fact that he is the sword god Ling Cuishan.

"There are a lot of things that we don't want to face, but we still need to have the courage to face them. Shangguan Ziyun had nothing else to do but comfort.

Yun Feiyang suddenly roared angrily: "Why is it me? Why do I have to encounter so many troubles? I don't want to be the son of the Sword God." As he spoke, he waved his palm, shaking the wooden table in front of him into the air.

Shangguan Ziyun's dazed eyes were filled with tears, and she threw herself into Yun Feiyang's arms, hugged him tightly, and said with a crying voice: "Feiyang, the wood is already in the boat, you don't have to torture yourself anymore." ”

"Ziyun, you go, leave me alone. I just want to get drunk!" Yun Feiyang said coldly.

"No, I won't leave, from now on, we will never be separated again, okay?" Shangguan Ziyun raised her head, the autumn waves were tactful, full of affection, "Feiyang, no matter what happens, we will face it together." ”

Yun Feiyang smiled bitterly, "Face it together, hehe, I don't want to face it, just let me fend for myself!"

"Feiyang, you don't want to look like this, I'm very sad. Shangguan Ziyun's heart seemed to be stabbed by someone, maybe at this moment, she really understood that Yun Feiyang was an important position in her heart.

"You go, I want to be alone for a while. Yun Feiyang roared, he didn't know why, he obviously wanted to face her day and night, but at this moment, he would rather face it alone.

In other words, the wounded man does not always want his beloved woman to be by his side, although he wants her to be with him, but he does not want his beloved to see his vulnerability.

Shangguan Ziyun's personality was meant to be strong, but since Yun Feiyang pushed her away like this, she let go of her hand and said slowly: "Okay, since you don't want to see me, I'll go." You have a good rest. ”

After speaking, she took a step towards the door, and when she reached the door, she stopped, turned sideways slightly and said: "Feiyang, I like you, tomorrow will be the martial arts ......" She swallowed the words to her mouth again, "I'm afraid that I will never have a chance to tell you again, whether I am by your side or not in the future, you have to live well." ”