The changing hands of the emperor of the wine doctor

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"Is it because of Rongfeng?" Baili Qingqian had already made up her mind that a person with Changge's character was destined to be cared for all his life. Twenty years ago, she would miss her mother and father, and 20 years later, she would miss her younger brother, Liu Rongfeng.

Changge smiled and said, "You really understand me."

Baili Qingqian knows Changge very well, but she is not sure whether Li Xuan has a place in Changge's heart.She chose not to ask, which was the smartest thing to do.

Liu Changge almost forgot that she still had a gift for Qingqian.So she asked Qingqian to close her eyes.

Qingqian closed her eyes obediently, but Liu Changge was still worried, so she took out a ribbon from her bosom and covered Qingqian's eyes.

The ribbons fluttered in the wind, and the creamy white ribbons were tied behind Qingqian's jet-black hair, which seemed very harmonious.It was really harmonious, but Haruqian couldn't see it.

Cover your eyes, cover your heart.

Baili Qingqian couldn't catch Changge, she could only see a hazy figure.Guide her to the back mountain.

Even if Liu Changge escaped into the sky, he still couldn't escape the eyes of Tsing Yi and Ding Yan.But when Baili Qing came, Tsing Yi and Lin Yan avoided them knowingly.

Baili Qingqian suddenly grabbed Chang Ge, but smelled a familiar fragrance.The aroma of wine, and it is the strongest wine in the world.Once, she drank this kind of wine.Drunk and dreamy!

The parting from ten years ago once again impacted her heart. Facing the abandonment of her parents, she locked herself in the villa to drink in a fit of anger.What you drink is drunk and dreamy.It's just that what she drank at that time was the wine brewed by Jiuhun Zuiqianli himself.It is a hundred times purer and stronger than the royal wine of the palace.

Now this drunkenness, dream and death is in front of her eyes, and it is a gift from Changge to her.She smiled wryly in her heart.Is this doom?

She couldn't see, couldn't see the distress in Changge's eyes.But without this intoxication, how would he be able to control the alcohol poison in Qingqian's body? Qingqian likes to drink strong alcohol, and only this intoxication can make her enjoy herself to the fullest.

If you have wine today, let's get drunk today! There is no other way.

Liu Changge asked tentatively, "Don't you like it?"

Baili Qingqian stroked the outline of the wine bag, without looking at it, she knew that it was sewn for her by Changge herself.Every needle and thread is Changge's hard work.She asked, "Didn't you always..."

"That was before, it was! Now, you can drink as much as you want. I won't restrain you anymore." Changge untied the ribbon for Qingqian.Looking at her joyful face, I feel that everything is worthwhile.

The sound of cicadas is everywhere, and the moon is shining brightly.

They sat on the top of the mountain looking at the moon cuddling each other, and Baili Qing regarded the wine bag in her hand as a treasure.

She hid her wine sac somewhere in southern Xinjiang.It was as if she herself had forgotten where to hide it.But it doesn't matter anymore, Changge sewed a new wine bag for her, and it is very beautiful, she will follow it closely and never leave it for a moment.

Even if you die, you are happy!

Indeed, he passed away drunk in Changge's arms.Even if he is a ghost, he is still a romantic drunkard.

She has moved in a hundred miles, and this life is not in vain.

Liu Changge covered his lips, tears dripping down Qingqian's face.

Baili Qingqian made an exception, she hadn't tasted wine for a long time, and when she tried meat, it was strong wine.She couldn't bear it, and finally passed out drunk in Changge's arms, and complied with that sentence, wine is her destiny.Even if she quits, one day, she will still pick it up for some reason.

Now, she is really drunk! It's true, it seems that she has drunk all the alcohol on her face.Although her face under the moonlight was unparalleled in the world, her eyes were always full of elegant melancholy.

Even melancholy can't get rid of that elegant connotation.The grief in her heart was vented through drunkenness: "What should I do, Changge, if I leave, will you miss me?"

Changge's tears fell down cracklingly, the hot tears mixed with the wine on Qingqian's face, her reunion with her was like a pale painting.

Baili Qingqian can draw, and so can Changge.But she wanted some content in this painting to belong to them.

It was a kiss, a bitter and lingering kiss.

Why are your lips trembling so?

Qingqian was so drunk that she felt that her lips were too soft. Feeling pity, she wrapped her arms around Changge's neck: "Stop shaking, I won't let you kiss me if I shake again."

Liu Changge left her lips, his eyes were swollen from crying.Qingqian felt pain in her heart when she saw it, but now she can only be drunk, not awake.So she continued to be drunk, looked at the night sky, and suddenly pointed: "Look at that star, isn't it very bright?"

Changge followed the guide, smiled and said, "Indeed, it's not only bright, but also very bright. It's like your eyes."

Baili Qingqian smiled softly, "It's just like your eyes."

Liu Changge sighed sadly, and asked Qingqian, "Is the matter in southern Xinjiang over?"

Baili Qingqian frowned, said "Not yet", and took out the bamboo slips.For some reason, in the dead of night, she wanted to read the scriptures.

Changge asked curiously: "What is this?"

Baili Qingqian unfolded the bamboo slips, which were filled with dense scriptures.Changge looked at it, and suddenly lost his mind, "This..."

Baili Qingqian quickly closed the bamboo slips, and touched Changge's forehead with her fingertips.Changge suddenly came to his senses, and said in fear: "The painting on this is too scary!"

"Painting?" Baili Qingqian stared at the bamboo slips and asked tentatively, "You said this is a painting? What kind of painting?"

Liu Changge stabilized his mood, and said truthfully: "This is indeed written on the scriptures. If you only pay attention to the content of the scriptures, you will ignore other things. For example, pictures in words."

word in picture.She had seen this kind of painting in the Rare Jade Treasure Pavilion.The surface is a very ordinary text, and its connotation is not here.And if you spread your eyes to see the outline of the whole text, you will see a figure painted behind it.

The figure that Chang Ge saw in this scripture was a strange Shura with eight heads and thousands of hands.Shura's appearance was very frightening, with eight bloody heads, evil eyes, and blue-faced fangs.In each hand, there is an evil sharp weapon.As if wanting to break free from the shackles of scriptures, he came to claim his life.

The more frightened his heart was, the more he couldn't look away.In the end, he lost his mind and collapsed.People with high internal strength will subconsciously resist with all their strength and forcefully attack the mind and spirit.As a result, you must go crazy!

☆、Chapter 34

He looked at the moonlight alone, as if he had forgotten the purpose of coming here.What is he doing here? This is the Rare Jade Pavilion of the Imperial Palace.Oh yes, he seems to be looking for something.what are you looking for?

The moonlight shone on his face, with light eyebrows and thin lips.He had thought that if this look could attract her, then he would make good use of it.But in her eyes, he was always the most ordinary person.

The moonlight disappeared and was covered by dark clouds.A green light flashed across his eyes, and he remembered.He came here to find something.It is the organ that controls the terracotta warriors.

The emperor fell asleep for a while before he died, and he didn't have a chance to ask where the agency was.Now that the emperor is gone, he guessed that the most likely place to place the agency would be the Rare Jade Treasure Pavilion.

Walking into the Rare Jade Treasure Pavilion, there is a piece of resplendent and resplendent colors.The incomparably glamorous color fully reflected the astonishment in his eyes.He was amazed. He had heard earlier that Yang Chengfeng, a rich man in Suzhou, had a treasure villa.Now compared with this rare Jade Treasure Pavilion, it is really vulgar.

The pictographic sculpture of gold, jade and agate in his hand is vividly portrayed. It is inlaid with the most precious South Sea pearls. The huge coral in front of his left is as high as ten feet.Simply breathtaking!

But in his eyes, these things are all vulgar things.Things that can be measured by money are vulgar!

What Wei Minglang pursued all his life was the favor of the princess.However, he is now a married man.His wife is so gentle and considerate, what else is he not satisfied with?It's just that he recently felt that both his body and mind were different from before.

His dedication to Changge sometimes fades away.Maybe it's because of his family, he doesn't want to think about it.I just want to find the agency that controls the terracotta warriors.