What are you making a fuss about?

Chapter 82

From time to time, a few bird songs drifted past, the tranquility was so peaceful that people stopped, and they did not dare to disturb this Xianxi easily, and they missed so much in the previous five years.

Incense seemed to be burning in Weijin Hall, and the smoke curled around the corridor.He stood for a long time, and finally moved forward.

Suddenly a low laugh came from above his head, and he said casually with an ambiguous teaser, "Why don't you come in earlier."

Jing Yun was startled, and suddenly raised his head, there was a figure in the dark under the eaves.I saw him with one leg raised high and his head tilted on his knee. "Heh...the appearance and figure are similar, let me tell you something."

Then there was a burst of pearls and jade colliding with Dingling, and a black-painted object rolled down from the edge of the roof, and hit the bluestone board with a "bang", the pottery and wine shattered on the ground, and a pure The pure aroma of wine immediately filled the surroundings.Perhaps the wine is too strong, and it smells hot after such a long distance.

Jing Yun's heartstrings vibrated, the mist of the nine heavens opened, the sound of the phoenix was crisp, the sound of the water was sweet, and everything in the world became ethereal with this strong fragrance, what is this man crazy about?

He stood up unsteadily, stretched his waist, and jumped down a few steps. "Look, this man doesn't speak, and he doesn't even pretend to look good." He walked up to Jing Yun, smelling both wine and sandalwood. The crimson roses among the thorn bushes, the dazzling gems locked in the golden cage, are so fascinating that people want to escape.He narrowed his eyes, patted the dust on his waist, and reached out to touch him.

Jing Yun forgot to breathe for a moment, stepped back a few steps, and saw his expression clearly through the dim moonlight.As if sinking in a dream, although Xie Xiao was standing firmly in front of him, he seemed to be floating slowly, dragging his thoughts and reason into the dream.

Guanghua sprinkled lightly on the side of his neck, and a secluded orchid stretched out on the collar, trembling and shaking off the dew. He sat on the edge of the house with his knees wrapped around him, wrapped in the thick night.Occasionally, the palace bell rang, and was dragged by the night wind for a long time, echoing for a long time.Suddenly, the cool fingertips brushed his cheek, and the queen's voice sounded in her ears. She bewitched softly, saying that Xiuming would definitely be liked by the emperor, that Xiuming must be the best among the princes, and that Xiuming would definitely be the best in the future. It's the emperor...

She wanted the irreplaceable high position of her mother's family in the court, the unwavering gaze of the emperor, and the unspeakable envy of the concubines in the palace, but he was the only one she didn't want.If you don't want it, why should you keep it?His father didn't even want to look at him, his brother killed his fish as soon as he came, and his servants talked about him behind his back.He raised people up like this well, but suddenly let go of him and went to the Land of Ultimate Bliss by himself, leaving him alone.It is clear that no one likes him, so why take him back.

As the night grew thicker, a soft force hooked his hand and slowly opened it along him. Warm breath sprayed in his ear, and one of them called his name in a low voice.Said that he is very good, everywhere is good, and said that there is no one better than him in this world.The hand that was blown cold by the evening wind warmed up again in the man's arms, and he held his sleeve, telling him not to be sad...

Jing Yun had never had such strong emotions before, and when he woke up, he seemed to be drowning, the light shirt on his body was soaked in sweat, his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't remember what happened that night at all.

He also just thought it was a weird dream, dreaming of being chased by some kind of flood beast, and that dream was also enveloped by this strong fragrance.Now that I am in this incense again, the memory of that night is alive again.

He raised his eyes, and saw that the person in front of him still had a weird smile, and wanted to reach out to touch him, but he was afraid of disturbing the illusion, so he just stood there and brushed his hair.

He only opened his mouth and called softly: "Xie Yushen."

"Why did you come back? Didn't you leave with the baby?" He looked nervous and serious, and turned away from him again, "You have everything, right? What are you doing when you come back?"

Jing Yun was stunned by this question, is this person sober or not?

"Don't touch me," he snorted strangely, but his face darkened, his eyes were darkened by the cold moon, like a deep spring, and he sneered, "I know you want What to do, it's not like him to throw yourself into the arms. We can still talk if we stand far away."

Jing Yun was taken aback for a moment, this thoughtless sentence made people's hearts chill.

What do you think of me?

Xie Yushen, who do you think I am, or... you don't know.

"Xie Yushen," he gritted his teeth and looked at him. This man's eyes were full of indelible mist, and he was staring at him as if he was drunk or not. Jing Yun didn't know if he was drunk and couldn't recognize him, or if it was something else. I feel uncomfortable.Seeing that he was full of alcohol, and refused to ask, he also held his breath, and the two just stared at each other.

The night wind in the courtyard came suddenly, and he was holding two Liuxin mooncakes in his hand under his sleeve, just now the mountain was crowded and deformed.There was oil oozing from the waxy paper, and the fingertips were slippery.The sticky touch was really not good. He took a deep breath, lowered his head and looked away, and was about to walk into the hall.Since Xie Yushen is drunk, we will talk about it tomorrow.Don't look at him anymore.

"Going to leave like this?" He snorted coldly, "Stand still."

Jing Yun's joy of reuniting after a long absence was completely lost by him, and he didn't stop walking, only walking in.

The lamp was not lit in the hall, and the jade ring placed on the table gave off a faint light, and he followed the light to put the two mooncakes on the table.When he was about to reach the table, the light suddenly went out.The jade ring seemed to be covered by something slippery, and then with a bang, the wooden frame attached to the jade ring fell to the ground.

He turned around sharply, but bumped into something.Reluctantly, he was forced to retreat by this momentum, knocking on the wooden table behind him.He also entered the hall at some point, stretched his legs and tripped Jing Yun, and he fell straight down.

Xie Yushen stretched out his hand to drag the person onto the case, and the mooncake in his hand rolled straight down.The breaths of the two were mixed together immediately, Jing Yun couldn't see him, and one hand was wrongly behind his back.Xie Xiao leaned on his shoulder and called Lan Yin in a hoarse voice.

The cut on the left wrist was rubbed by him in the palm of his hand, and it was almost healed, but he rubbed it so carefully, itching a bit to the bone. "Didn't you say come back well?"

"What is this place?" He said with a bit of ruthlessness, and exerted a little force on his hands.Jing Yun didn't earn money and let him hold on.The injury on the wrist lasted for five or six days, but it was not very uncomfortable, but the pain in the lower back, maybe it was due to leaning on the inkstone beside the table.

Jing Yun was forced to lean his neck up, only to feel that his whole body was about to fall apart, and the turning hand lost its strength.Xie Xiao stopped talking, wrapped his arms around him, and stroked his hair with the other.

Jing Yun slowly relaxed his body, he was pressing so tightly, the place behind him tomorrow might be red or green, he might not be able to escape, he thought helplessly.Xie Yushen sighed suddenly, the tip of his nose slowly moved up along his neck and pressed against his chin, forcing him to look up even higher.Xie Yushen murmured: "It will always be like this, tell me..."

"Ah, Xie Yushen." There was a commotion at the door, and a delicate female voice came into the hall accompanied by the tinkling of copper bells. "I brought mooncakes."

Both of them were taken aback, Xie Xiao grabbed Jing Yun onto the wooden case with all his strength, put down the inkstone behind him, gave him a little support, and turned around hastily.

The footsteps outside the door got closer, Xie Qingjia swaggered to the door and threw a paper bag of mooncakes to him. "I didn't expect you to be so lively in this mountainous valley. Here, this is the most powerful moon cake this year. I guess, this year's moon cake champion is because it has not escaped." She took off the auspicious beast mask on her face, and said Pushing Xie Yushen, he frowned and said, "Oh, what are you doing here in the main hall at night, on a big festival, you don't eat and drink, but get drunk instead."

"A few days ago, I talked about the impermanence of black and white. The burning of the soul in the building coincidentally, and everyone in the city is fine. You alone can't do it. It's a loss. If you don't pay attention, you will lose your soul later... Seeing his uneasy expression, Xie Ling thought that something was wrong again.He directly took out a peace amulet from the cloth pocket at his waist and stuffed it into his hand. "The higher-ups cast a curse against nightmares, it might be better if you take it with you."

"The mountain is full of excitement, why are you back? There are more interesting ways to play after the mooncake fight." Xie Xiao just wanted to send her away.

Xie Ling felt suspicious, when would Xie Yushen want to take care of her affairs.Ask directly, "Are you drunk?"

Xie Xiao had a strange urination since he was a child, ordinary medicine was useless to him, and ordinary alcohol couldn't mess with him.Looking at it now, he seems to be in a trance, "No, no..."

"What are you doing hiding here in the middle of the night? My half pot of sorrow under the moon..." She turned her head and saw the debris on the ground, with regret on her face.

"Go, go, I'll pay you another jar tomorrow. It's late at night, don't wander around outside."

"The wine Meng Qiyue has been buried for five years, where are you going to find it tomorrow?" Xie Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, and muttered, "I knew I wouldn't share it with you." She was pushed and pushed by Xie Xiao to Yuhualou .

After listening to the conversation between the two, Jing Yun realized in his heart that they guessed it right, the two strange places are really related to the underworld.Even if the ghost has been here, it doesn't do anything to them.If Xie Yushen was not drunk just now, he deliberately found a way to tease him.

"Xie Yushen," he straightened his clothes and called him leaning against the door frame. "Do you want my chalcedony or not?"

"Do you have chalcedony?" He stepped back and turned around, "Stay quiet and don't imitate others."

It took Jing Yun a while to understand the meaning of his words, only to realize that he was still unconscious.Suddenly his face turned cold, and he didn't talk to the drunk.

"Where are you going?" Xie Xiao stopped him, "Who told you to come here?"

Jing Yun didn't know who he thought he was, and went straight to Mushuang's house without explaining or turning around.

Xie Xiao shook his head, but did not follow.Jing Yun walked in a hurry, his clothes were lifted by the wind, and he disappeared around the corner.I don't even want to stay in my dream for a while, huh.

Homecoming (final)

Mushuang inside