when the wind and cloud cry

Chapter 153 The Fish Jumping in the Abyss (24)

After a while, Jing Shisan showed pain on his face, his face was red and his ears were red, and he swayed. Although he still tried his best to hold on, he couldn't even lift the wine jar under the whirling sky.

On the other hand, looking at Yuan Feili's place, everyone looked straight at his eyes, and saw that his eyes seemed to be closed but not closed, the blush on his face gradually became thicker, and the strangest thing was that the wine jar he was holding could actually form frost.

Until now, there was no sign of him standing still, and he was still gulping down strong alcohol.

Bah!
With a muffled sound, Jing Shisan's face turned red, he threw away the big wine jar, and fell to the ground slumped.

"Senior Brother Jing, get up quickly, you haven't finished drinking yet!"

"Help the senior brother up quickly, and continue pouring!"

A group of cute new imperial guards hurriedly lifted the wine jar and forcefully poured wine into their mouths, but they took a sip and spit out a bowl, how could they drink any more.

Yuan Fei's face turned redder and redder, and suddenly his body tilted. It was obvious that he had reached his limit, and the crowd of onlookers suddenly let out a burst of exclamations.

Yuan Feili put down his wine bag slowly, heaved a sigh of relief, waved his left hand to the crowd, and said with a big laugh, "It's too much to be drunk for a few people on the battlefield!"

"Come on, drink and drink!"

As soon as he raised his hand, he threw half of the spirits he drank to the person behind him.

In an instant, the crowd burst into extremely warm cheers.

All the family rules and disciplines, military orders and disciplines are ignored, and the five altars of royal wine are rotated among the crowd, you take a sip, and I drink to my heart's content.

The low mood on the eve of the Shenzhou Allied Forces War suddenly became high.

Two graceful figures were standing not far away watching this scene.

Concubine Zichen was about to call back the Yaochi Yushi, but was stopped by Fairy Jiuying.

"Xuan'er, I want to ask you something for my teacher!"

Zichen Feixuan's heart tightened, the master actually used the words "please", but she didn't know what it was, it was worthy of her mentor's entrustment.

"Master, just follow your orders, and all disciples will obey!"

Fairy Jiuying flashed a trace of regret in her eyes, and said softly: "The great emperor's son-in-law has ice magic beads in his body, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is still too early, no matter when and where in the future, I want you to protect him as a teacher!"

Zichen Feixuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder: "Protect him?"

Fairy Jiuying stared at Yuan Feili's figure, as if seeing the shadow of his father Yuanfei Qingtian from this man.

"In addition, there is one more thing, you also agreed to be a teacher!"

Zichen Feixuan hesitated, nodded and said: "Master, tell me!"

"If one day you die under his sword as a teacher, you can't seek revenge from him!"

Zichen Feixuan's body was shaken, and she looked up suddenly, only to see that the master had turned around and walked back to the tent, her voice seemed to be trembling, but the words were full of determination.

Zichen Feixuan seemed to have a turbulent wave in her heart, and her face was changing like a storm, but finally she agreed in a deep voice.

"Disciple, obey the master's order!"

In the dead of night, the terrified imperial guards were still fighting for wine, and even the disciples of Yaochi Palace went crazy, gulping down strong wine, showing the heroism of the sons and daughters of the world.

Yuan Feili had never had such a good time drinking, but his figure gradually moved away from the hustle and bustle in the midst of the bonfire.

The mountain wind rolled the pine waves, like the raging waves of the ocean, rolling in from a distance with a terrifying sound.

Sitting on a tree branch, Yuan Feili leaned on the magic soldier, holding "Long Lovesickness" in his hand, looked at the moon, and sighed softly:
"Lonely, the wind is clear and the autumn is cold, I don't know love and worry about the youth,

All the joys and sorrows are caused by the glitz and glamour, for fear of being too sentimental and exhausting the beauty! "

Huangfu Feiling is the most beautiful scenery he encountered in the deepest despair.

Xiyue Diji is the bright light that dispels the darkness in his path.

However, under the brightest light and in the most beautiful scenery, he can only taste the deepest loneliness.

Ugh!
Ziyi's girl is very obedient, and Senior Sister Xianyun is the most distressing, but it's a pity that the love is deep and the relationship is shallow.

Maybe God was merciful and wanted to compensate me by allowing me to meet Feiling again.

However, why did the Great Emperor Ji favor me?
That's all, but if you marry the emperor's daughter, you have to be married to two concubines. Isn't that too much fate?

It's my blessing that Xiaodie is so considerate, but let's forget about Shuang'er, I don't like this girl.

Ugh!
Thinking of this, a wry smile appeared on his lips, he put away his Sauvignon Blanc and pinned it on his waist, as long as I don't let Fei Ling down, the emperor's son-in-law will be the emperor's son-in-law.

But at this moment, Yuan Feili heard a voice clearly and clearly: "Brother Li!"

Yuan Feiru almost shouted "Fei Ling", but he saw a woman standing under the tree with a pretty face, looking up and smiling at him.

Yuan Feili felt lost for a while, and thought it was Fei Ling, but it turned out to be Jing Raojiao, the female imperial priest from Yaochi.

Jing Raojiao jumped up, stepped up the air, landed on the thick branch, chuckled lightly, and said, "Why, seeing me so unhappy!"

"No, I just thought of a friend!" Yuan Feili said.

Jing Raojiao thought for a while, and suddenly understood: "Haven't you found that Fei Ling girl?"

Yuan Feili rested her head on her arm and did not speak.

Seeing his dull face, Jing Raojiao didn't want to pay attention to her at all, so she said like a young girl who was angry, "I'm leaving, I won't disturb you to enjoy the moon!"

Looking at the cold moon in the sky, Yuan Fei said flatly: "No, you are much prettier than the moon!"

Jing Raojiao turned around and couldn't help but laugh. The clear laughter echoed in the quiet and dark woods, adding a bit of warmth.

There is a kind of love called love at first sight, goodbye love, it is Jing Raojiao.

But she also deeply understands that such a man is not something she can long for, so she has already made up her mind when she came here.

If you have no intention, I will rest!
Yes!

Even if he only recognizes this elder brother, no one would dare to bully him if he casually said "My elder brother is the son-in-law of Emperor Jingxie" in the Jianghu.

Cautiously walking over from the narrow branch, Jing Raojiao sat beside him with her knees hugged.

"You are a rare commodity to live in now. I don't know how many girls admire you. There are several sisters in our Yaochi Palace who miss you every day. If you are not Princess Xiyue's son-in-law, I would also like to..."

Jing Raojiao lowered her head as she spoke, and gradually lowered her head as she spoke softly.

"What are you thinking?" Yuan Feili casually said, saying to God, you are playing with me again.

Jing Raojiao's face darkened, and she said immediately: "But I know, that's impossible, but now I understand, even if I can't marry you, it would be nice to have a big brother like you!"

When Jing Raojiao said these words, she turned out to be bold and straightforward, her straightforward temperament was comparable to Huangfu Feiling's, and Yuan Feili couldn't help but feel ashamed.

He let out a laugh, and said: "You little girls, you don't care about cultivating, and you think about finding a backer every day. In fact, men are the most unreliable!"

Jing Rao's sweet voice was filled with sadness: "So what? There are so many of us sisters, each of us has been practicing hard. In the battle at Qishan, almost all of us were killed or injured!"

Recalling the brutality of that battle, Yuan Feili was also in a heavy heart. Looking over inadvertently, she saw this girl with bright eyes and white teeth sitting alone in the moonlight, and she was vaguely familiar with it.

(End of this chapter)