Chapter Twenty-Six: Chunyun

Jing Chuan sat at a long table and looked at the several large jars placed on the table. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info jar is filled with old wine, although it is sealed by mud, but it still exudes a strong aroma of wine. When Jing Chuan smelled the aroma of wine, he kept swallowing his saliva.

How long has it been since he had been drinking? He didn't know, maybe for a long time, maybe just a few days. But for a man like him, who was a heavy drinker, it was worse than killing him for a day, so when he saw the wine on the table, he was very happy.

At this time he was sitting in a strange hall, the hall was surrounded by stone walls, and many lamps were lit on the stone walls, the lights were dim, and the surroundings were empty. Jing Chuan doesn't know where he is now, and he doesn't have the heart to think about this problem, what he has to do now is to let go of his belly and drink!

Jing Chuan took a large bowl in front of him, and then moved a large jar of wine in front of him with both hands, uncovered the sealing mud on it, and a mellow aroma of wine instantly surrounded him, the smell made him feel intoxicated, and he forgot the reality all of a sudden, and his body became light and fluttering, the heavens and the earth seemed to be slowly rotating, and he was also like soaring into the sky, swimming in the fairy clouds and mist, very comfortable. The ancients' so-called feathering ascending immortal must be like this. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Jing Chuan's face.

Jing Chuan poured the jar and poured the wine into the bowl. The wine was so good that it could almost be described as "jade liquid elixir". The syrup is honey-yellow, but it doesn't look cloudy at all, and when poured into a bowl, it's crystal clear. Looking at the appearance of the wine flowing out of the mouth of the altar, it flows slowly like a clear spring in the deep mountains, soft and smooth, and it is refreshing to see people's hearts and spleens, and the whole body is comfortable. After pouring the wine, Jing Chuan picked up the bowl with both hands and brought it to his mouth, and drank it with the up and down agitation of the Adam's apple, and he drank it in one go! When the wine was in the mouth, it was as light as water, but when it was brought to the tip of the tongue, it became thicker and sweeter like freshly produced honey, and then went to the mouth, and the aroma of the wine completely volatilized, with a mellow and clear fragrance slid over the tongue, and when he swallowed it, the throat was first spicy, and then it became hot, like a warm current flowing downward. After the wine reached the stomach, the whole body was refreshed, the body felt very warm, and the head became slightly dizzy, as if bathed in the warm spring sun, dizzy.

"Good wine!" Jing Chuan said loudly, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and then poured another bowl and drank it all!

Jing Chuan hadn't drunk so freely for a long time, and at this time he only had good wine in his heart, opened his stomach, and drank it happily, and after a while, a jar of wine entered his stomach.

Jing Chuan was about to open the second jar of wine, when he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, and drunkenness hit him, making him feel that the world was spinning. "What kind of wine is this, why is there so much stamina?" When he looked at those wine jars again, Jing Chuan saw a lot of overlapping shadows, he reached out to grab them, but he couldn't catch them.

"I'm going to drink, I'm going to drink。。。。。。 ”

Jing Chuan said a few words, his tongue went soft, and he fell asleep on the table.

I don't know how long I slept, Jing Chuan was woken up by a person.

"Chuan, wake up. ”

It was a woman's voice, very gentle, Jing Chuan slowly opened his eyes, raised his head, and dimly saw a woman standing beside him.

"Chuan, you're awake. ”

"Y-Who are you?" Jing Chuan said as his body shook, because he was so dizzy that he couldn't see the appearance of the woman in front of him clearly.

"Don't you remember me? Chuan, have you forgotten me?"

Jing Chuan shook his head, trying to wake himself up, but he was still groggy and couldn't see clearly. I didn't expect the wine to be so powerful that even a person like him who drank an astonishing amount of alcohol could hardly parry.

The woman put a hand on his shoulder, Jing Chuan turned his head to look at it, and found that his hands were full of blood, and then looked at the woman's blurred face, Jing Chuan felt a little familiar.

"It seems that you have forgotten me, I am Chunyun. ”

As soon as the woman said this, Jing Chuan instantly remembered, and hurriedly said: "Chun, Chunyun! It's you, where have you been, where have you been, I can't find you." ”

Jing Chuan had a lot of things to say in his heart, but his mouth was stiff and his tongue was soft, and he couldn't say those words at all. He wanted to stand up and hug Chunyun, but he was paralyzed.

"You're drinking so much again. Chunyun's voice carried a hint of reproach and grievance.

"I think, I miss you, Chunyun, looking for you, looking for you so hard, all these years, where have you been?"

Chunyun said: "You don't have to worry about me, just take care of yourself, don't drink anymore." ”

Jing Chuan moved wildly, trying to stand up, but his limbs were weak, so soft that he couldn't make up his head, and he couldn't even raise his head, he lay on the table and said, "Chun, Chunyun, don't go, I'll take you back, go home, live a good life with you." ”

Chunyun took her hand away from his shoulder, turned around, and said, "I can't go back, it's too late." ”

"Why?"

Chun Yun was silent for a while, then suddenly turned around, pointed at Jing Chuan and said sharply: "It's not all your fault! Who told you to fight and kill all day long on the rivers and lakes, if you don't make so many enemies, I won't die, it's all your fault!"

Jing Chuan didn't expect Chunyun to be angry and accuse him, he felt very remorseful, so he said, "Chunyun, it's me who is right, I'm sorry for you." ”

"If you hadn't been drunk outside that day, I wouldn't have been captured by your enemies, do you know how much I suffered?

Jing Chuan also shed tears, feeling pain and regret in his heart: "Yun, it's me who is not good, it is I who hurt and hurt you." ”

Chunyun said: "It's too late to say anything now. I thought you would have changed a lot since I died, but who knows that you haven't changed at all, and you're still the same bad virtue you used to be! Is that wine really that good, more important than me? You let me down so much!"

Jing Chuan said: "Yun, you go back, come back, I don't drink anymore, don't drink, I'll change, you come back." ”

Chunyun stopped crying, and her voice became extremely indifferent: "Hmph, come back, come back and suffer with you, do you want to live a frightened life with you?"

Jing Chuan burst into tears and said: "Yun, it's all my fault, I was wrong, come back, I quit the rivers and lakes, never drink or drink again, and live a good life with you in the future." Yun, you don't know, I've been wandering around all these years, just to find and find you, I don't know where they took you, even if you are at the end of the world, I will save you, if I don't find you, I will never give up. ”

"You won't have to look for me anymore, and you won't find me, I'm already dead. ”

"What!Yun, don't bluff me, you're not dead, you're my woman, I won't let my woman die!"

"It was because of you that I was killed, I was killed by you!"

Jing Chuan's heart was full of pain, snot and tears flowed out, "Yun, it's impossible! You won't die, you're still alive, I'm going to find you!"

Chunyun ignored his words, but said: "Don't look for it, as long as you don't kill people and drink again in the future, I will forgive you." ”

Jing Chuan anxiously got up from the table, but no matter how hard he tried, the whole person was like a puddle of mud. He immediately hated himself to death: Why did he drink alcohol? If he hadn't been greedy for wine outside and drunk so much, Chunyun would not have been taken away. He didn't know who kidnapped Chunyun, and he searched everywhere, but he couldn't find his woman. He thought that it was his enemies, so he looked for them one by one and killed them all, but he still couldn't find Chunyun. Over the years, he has always blamed himself for this matter, he hates himself, sometimes he really wants to cut himself off with a knife, but when he thinks of Chunyun's uncertain life and death, he doesn't dare to die, he can't find Chunyun, he will never give up!

"I'm gone, don't look for me again. ”

"Chunyun, please, don't go!"

"If you kill too much, you will definitely go to hell when you die. Don't kill again, do more good deeds, accumulate some virtue, maybe it can help you reduce the punishment of hell, you can do it yourself. Chunyun said and left the hall.

Jing Chuan wanted to stand up and pull Chunyun, but he didn't have any strength on his body, so he had to beg loudly: "Chunyun, don't go, please, don't go!"

Jing Chuan took a lot of effort to twist his head in the direction of Chunyun, and vaguely saw Chunyun slowly leaving the hall with him on his back, walking farther and farther, no matter how much he pleaded, he didn't stop, and finally disappeared.

Jing Chuan couldn't hold back anymore and cried out loud. At this time, he was as fragile as a child who made a mistake but was not forgiven, and his heart was full of pain. He hated himself, he was no different from a wasted man now, he couldn't do anything.

Jing Chuan raised a hand vigorously, wanting to slap himself, but when the hand slapped his face, he didn't have any strength, slid down, and hung down. Jing Chuan cried loudly, half of his face was pressed against the table, and tears, snot, and saliva all flowed out.

"Chunyun, it's all my fault, when I'm done, I'll go over to accompany you, you must wait for me. ”

After speaking, Jing Chuan fell asleep.

。。。。。。

"Hey, wake up!"

Jing Chuan felt someone slapping his face with his hand, and he suddenly opened his eyes to find a young man standing beside him, looking at him with a puzzled face.

He was lying on a bed in a stone room, and he couldn't remember what it was, so he asked the boy, "Where is this?"

The young man laughed mockingly, and said, "You just came, you forgot? Silly, this is the Snow Palace." ”

Jing Chuan thought about it, and then remembered that he had arrived at the Snow Palace in the Tianshan Mountains. And the scene just now is all a dream. He touched his face and found that his face was full of tears, could it be that he cried when he dreamed just now?

The boy said, "Just now I saw that you were crying and shouting, and I thought you were about to die." ”

Jing Chuan felt a little embarrassed, so he didn't say anything. He sat up from the bed, there was still a little pain in his left shoulder, and when he turned his head, the swelling on his shoulder had disappeared, and the color had become normal, and it seemed that the wound was almost healed.

"If it weren't for the thousand-year-old medicinal wine that Mr. used to give you to drink, you would have died a long time ago. ”

"Medicinal wine?"

The young man said, "It is a priceless treasure handed down by the ancestors of the gentleman, and it can cure all diseases, and the gentleman took pity on you, so he gave you a bowl to drink." ”

Jing Chuan was about to speak, when he suddenly moved his chest and felt a tightness, as if he was blocking something. The mass of things kept surging up, Jing Chuan felt a wave of nausea and wanted to vomit out, so he lay on the edge of the bed on the other side, and with a "wow" sound, he vomited out a large pool of black blood!