Chapter 896

Forget Worry Soul Eater, still going on.

Among them, the power of time revolves, flowing to a year later.

When the flowers bloom, forget the worry valley.

“The world will be full in April, and the peach blossoms of the mountain temple begin to bloom.”

The empty valley residual flower was originally no one cared about, but this year I don’t know who it has been nourished by it. It grows luxuriantly. With a breeze, a few residual flowers fall, but just before landing, they are gently held in their arms by both hands. Infinitely cherish…

“If you have flowers, you must fold it straight. Don’t wait for the branches to be folded without flowers…”

The white-clothed figure smiled as if to laugh at himself, gently placed the residual flower in his hand in the soil, and whispered, “If you really can grow melons and beans in this soil, you must… Isn’t it strange…”

“Hehe, I started more. Recently, it has always been like this, drunk, drunk…”

With a touch of his sleeves, the white-clothed man took out a Calabash aged wine from his waist, “It is said that tea can soothe the mind and the wine can be messy, but I…no more, just take a sip and save some alcohol… I’ll talk about it later.”

After he finished, he raised Calabash and started drinking, drinking it all without stopping.

“Not addictive, not addictive!”

The white-clothed man half supported on the ground with a frantic smirk, then got up and walked under a towering tree, leaning on it, closing his eyes, as if sleeping?

“My son, my son…”

Several anxious shouts came from the empty valley, but the white-clothed man leaned against the tree like mud, motionless, as if nothing.

“You go back first.”

A few voices seemed to be mixed with a more clear and beautiful female voice, “If the son wants to see us, he will meet naturally, otherwise, if he finds it, he will be looking for nothing.”

“Yes.”

A slight smile appeared at the corner of the white-clothed man’s mouth, but he still didn’t get up and didn’t open his eyes.

“My son, there is something. After Qian Xun reports this, he will leave and will no longer disturb the son’s Yaxing. Please listen carefully…”

Qian Xun cleared his throat and continued, “According to the plan of the previous son, the one-year period between the red sleeve princess and the son, the deadline is today…”

“Tomorrow, please give me an answer anyway.”



Red sleeves.

The prostitute of the key surname who once allowed the Zhongzhou League to be established, her status and status is the most suitable “political marriage object” to appease Zhongzhou…

“Why tomorrow?”

Hearing the sound, the white-clothed man still did not open his eyes, but he seemed to have insight into everything in his voice, “Tell her to have her dowry ready within three days. The rest, I have already said clearly, let her go.”

“Yes, son.”

Qian Xun knew that the other party had used a secret method, even if he was in the same place, he could not see him at all, but he still bowed and said, “Qian Xun will leave…”

“…”

After waiting for her to leave, the person in white jumped up gently, took off a dead leaf, and muttered in a low voice, “The leaves of this tree were all red, but now… after all, it is the dead. , Don’t give up day and night.”

Although he didn’t open his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the leaves, and with a light pinch, he let it drift away in the wind.

“Hey, where’s the wine?”

The white-clothed man was about to take a drink from his arms, but found that Calabash was already empty, so he had to laugh at himself. In this laugh, there was bitterness, helplessness, and even that lingering obsession…

“Jiu’er, to be honest, I really don’t know, whether I want you to be married, forget me, or… keep thinking about… heh, heh, heh…”

The voice was full of melancholy, and immediately, I saw a flash of white electricity, only a few remaining flowers fell, and after a while, the empty valley fell into deathly silence again…

late at night.

Somewhere in the hall.

In the originally empty Great Hall, at this moment, a large wine jar can be seen everywhere, and a sandalwood table placed in the center is also spilled with wine. A white-clothed man hugged the wine jar, his eyes closed, and shouting. , Like sleeping like waking up.

“Wine…wine…”

The white-clothed man whispered in a dream, “Give me wine…give me…give me…how to relieve my worries, only Dukang…”

“You, why is this?”

A slender jade hand suddenly took away the wine jar in his hand, and the white-clothed man suddenly jumped up and opened his eyes as if mad, but was drunk up, and only a red-clothed figure could be seen…

“Jiu’er… Jiu’er…”

The white-clothed man fell to the ground and slowly grabbed the person who came, but the person who drew away and sighed faintly.

“I wasn’t determined yet… but at this moment…”

The comer slowly lifted the white-clothed man up, “Have you really had me in your heart?”

“…Jiuer…”

The white-clothed man tossed over and over again, but it was always just this name. The visitor tried for a long time, and finally sighed, grabbed the water sac he brought with him, and poured the white-clothed man down.

After taking the sober medicine, the white-clothed person suddenly became sober, his eyes slightly restored to the calmness of the past, but the person who came to the person said: “You…will not wait for three days?”

“Since there is no chance, what is the difference between three more days and three less days?”

The visitor smiled sadly, “What you said that day has been compiled into a ballad by the children of Central Continent… Now, I am afraid that the entire Central Continent will no longer know it.”

“…Why are you here?”

The visitor gritted his teeth and pondered for a long time before uttering two words: “Retirement.”

“…Why?”

“You know it yourself!”

The visitor looked at him and said cruelly, “I have a red sleeve, so I don’t bother to be your’Mrs.

“…Oh, the princess can understand that it is naturally good.”

The white-clothed man smiled faintly and said, “It’s just that this matter is second, and the other thing the princess did, really killed me…”

“Oh? What?”

“The princess has solved my wine, but it shouldn’t be… Please also princess, do it well, go over there and help me carry two altars… I’m already drunk and can’t walk…”

“… Am I in your heart, not even as good as a jar of wine?”

“The princess can… help me get wine, it’s naturally slightly better than wine…”

“You! Drunk and drunk! This princess helped you out, do you still want to drink?”

“I have already said that the princess should not help me hangover…Today, it has been a year, according to what I said to her before, maybe today is the day of her great joy, how can I…not be drunk?”

“…Since she has already empathized, why bother you…”

“Transfer and don’t fall in love? Huh… I hope she has forgotten me… Forget completely… But I can’t forget… I can only rely on wine… to forget the worries…”

Hearing the words, the visitor felt uncomfortable, and he sighed for a long time. Even if he really went to the side to take a look, he shook his head and said, “…The wine is gone, you drank so much?”

“…Is it gone? That’s terrible, terrible…I’m not drunk yet…”

The white-clothed man lay on the table, as if tilting his head for a moment, then suddenly raised his fist and punched him in the face. Then he fell asleep…

Hong Xiu looked at him like this, with mixed feelings, wanted to cry, but cried for some reason…

After a long time, she turned around and left, but before leaving, she turned her head and took a peek at secretly. With this glimpse, she was shocked instantly!

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