Confused Escort Confused Account

More than one person came, and a semicircle was formed on the narrow river bank, just holding Zhao Shitu in the center.

Zhao Shitu glanced intently and found that all the visitors were people from the market. He patted his head and said, "I was going to buy some things from you guys just now. Why are you here?"

Immediately there was a voice from the opposite side saying: "Whatever Zhao Biaotou wants to buy, let me know, and we will send it over."

Soon someone echoed: "That's right, the head of the bodyguard stepped forward this time and finally helped us relieve our burdens. Before that, we were intimidated by that witch and had been doing things against our conscience. Now that we are free, we know what it means to be happy." .”

It was only then that Zhao Shitu understood the origin of the group, and cooperation was indispensable. He had exhausted his lips and tongues before to persuade these people to come forward and present evidence together to expose this conspiracy to forge the black market. Now, his persistence has been rewarded, and he can't help but feel It's a bit of a relief.

It's just that the demon girl in these populations is Ming Yuechen.He coughed, cupped his hands and said, "The identity of the other party has yet to be verified, but no matter what, it's good that everyone is safe."

Aji, the carpenter, stepped forward and said, "That's natural, but we didn't dare to spend the money we received from the witch at the beginning. Why don't we give it to the bodyguard masters as a thank you gift?"

Zhao Shitu immediately waved his hand and said, "No, I can't accept the money."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and Aji said again: "Then let us at least treat the guards to drink."

Zhao Shitu's eyes brightened: "Drinking is good, I just plan to buy a pot, and enjoy the moon while drinking."

A sleeveless young man stood opposite him: "It's easy to talk about, how many pots are not a problem. If you don't mind the bodyguards, go to the picture boat opened by my house. Although there are no jade and delicacies, there are a lot of seasonal fish, shrimp, and mountain delicacies. .”

Zhao Shitu looked around and saw no objection, so he smiled and said, "Very good, very good, then I'll have to work."

The scenery on the painting boat is really wonderful.

Carved beams and painted buildings, tail to tail, swinging lightly in the shallow water by the river.There is a piece of white chrysanthemum on the bank of the river, bathed in the cool night wind, before it withers in late autumn, it desperately exudes a refreshing fragrance.

The night wind is cool, but the boat is warm.Good wine and food can not only warm the stomach, but also warm the heart.

The people in the market collected a lot of money, and the banquet was extremely lively. The boat was full of people inside and outside. Zhao Shitu led a group of escorts and sat in the center of the platform. People came to toast in an endless stream. Some specially prepared gifts.

The carpenter Aji handed an ebony fan pendant to Zhao Shitu: "Although the style of this pendant is simple, the quality is not bad, and it just fits the fan of the escort."

Zhao Shitu took a closer look and found that the quality of the pendant was only passable. The thick luster on the surface and the fine lines on the sides of the pendant made it very expensive.He declined: "I should not accept such an expensive gift."

Aji insisted: "Hey, the head of the escort is serious. This ebony is not found anywhere else, but it is not rare in the local area. Could it be that the head of the escort dislikes my poor craftsmanship and doesn't catch my eye?"

Zhao Shitu was speechless, he could only put the fan into his sleeve, sent Aji away, and sat down resentfully.Before he could sit still, the tea seller, Ah Xing, came again, carrying a clay jar in each of his left and right hands, put them on the table, and said loudly: "Don't look at me as a tea seller, I'm also good at making wine. It is a good day and auspicious day, and these jars of sweet-scented osmanthus are just unsealed."

As he spoke, he tore off the wine seal, held the jar and poured it around, lifted a bowl from it, and drank it down with his head raised.

Zhao Shitu also tasted a bowl, and praised: "The first taste is mellow and clear, and the aftertaste is full of floral fragrance. You can't drink such exquisite wine in the Western Regions."

Ah Xing said happily: "The head of the bodyguard really has vision, let me toast again!"

After going back and forth like this, Zhao Shitu didn't know how much he drank and talked, and he couldn't even spare the time to move his chopsticks.But he still devotes his mind to paying attention to the situation of his companions from time to time.

He saw Luo Huan and Yan Wuhua eating satisfactorily, the sorrow on Ming Yuezhu's face dissipated a lot, and Shangguanqing also moved his chopsticks, the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.

To be happy in life is to have fun, to be accompanied by fine wine and honored friends, and to be accompanied by the bright moon and the breeze. Isn't this exactly what he has always dreamed of in the world.

After an unknown amount of time, the crowd finally lost their interest and dispersed in groups, leaving the room full of empty tables and chairs.

The bright moon by the window climbed a little higher, Luo Huan lay prone on the table, drooling from the corner of his mouth, Yan Wuhua and Ming Yuezhu stood outside the canopy, blowing the night wind with their hands behind their backs.Zhao Shitu sent the guests away, sat back on the chair in a daze, slipped on the soles of his feet, tilted his body, and just leaned on Shangguanqing's shoulder.

Shangguanqing turned to look at him, saw that his face was flushed, and sighed softly.

Although Zhao Shitu's head was heavy, his vision was blurred, and the figures in his eyes changed from one to three, he still heard the sigh clearly.It was as if an invisible force was pulling him, no matter how chaotic the world around him was, the person in front of him was a clear and vivid part outside the chaos.

He tilted his head, stared at Shangguan Qing's face which had turned into three, and complained: "I toasted you with wine over and over again, but you not only refused to buy my favor, but also sighed at me, making me very sad."

Shangguan said bluntly: "I'm not sighing at you." After saying that, he pursed his lips and didn't make another sound.

Zhao Shitu was still leaning on his shoulder, shaking his head from side to side uncontrollably, and his tone was drunk: "Actually, I still remember that you gave me wine before. At that time, I thought you were just indifferent by nature and didn't like pleasure. But now I see it differently."

Shangguanqing sat up slightly, turned his head and looked at him with lowered eyes: "What do you think?"

Zhao Shitu supported his shoulders to sit up, swayed his body a few more times, and simply put his elbows on the table, supported his head, looked at him obliquely, and said seriously: "I guess your body is not allowed, so Dare not drink?"

Shangguan Qing was stunned for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "The doctor who treated me before told me not to drink alcohol or indulge in indulgence, so as not to disturb the true energy in my body."

Zhao Shitu's expression also sank: "That's true. Shangguan, I used to think that you are really strong, but I don't understand what it's like to suppress that turbulent true energy in your body. It won't hurt."

Shangguanqing was silent for a while, as if thinking about how to answer, and finally said simply: "After a long time, I will get used to it."

Zhao Shitu's eyes softened: "You lie, pain is pain, how can you get used to it."

Shangguanqing did not answer.

Zhao Shitu suddenly leaned in front of him, pressed his forehead, and said softly: "Ah Qing, do you want to taste the wine?"

Before the other party could answer, he suddenly leaned over and kissed the other party's lips.

This kiss was different from that at dusk, there was no cold wind pouring into my mind, only drunkenness.Driven by drunkenness, Zhao Shitu was no longer satisfied with casual contact, he pried open the other's lips with his tongue, put the tip of his tongue into the other's mouth, and licked carefully.

Lips and tongues met, and the lingering fragrance of wine was slowly conveyed.

Zhao Shitu couldn't sit still, so he simply pinched Shangguanqing's chin with one hand, and he felt the other person's expression become stiff instantly, and the short beard on his chin was against his fingertips.

The tight lips were very hot and soft, but the fingertips were slightly painful.

Shangguan Qing took a step back from him, his movements were slow and restrained.

Zhao Shitu opened his eyes with unsatisfied interest, and asked, "Have you tasted it yet?"

Shangguan Qing was silent for a long time, then nodded and said: "It is spicy at the beginning, but the aftertaste is sweet."

What he said was just common sense, but his voice trembled unusually.

Zhao Shitu nodded and said: "Yes, it seems that you have tasted the essence of this osmanthus flower brew, but you retreated so quickly, I don't know if you hate wine or me."

Shangguan Qing suddenly raised his head and stared at him blankly: "Boss Zhao, my previous behavior was abrupt, you'd better forget about it, you and I..."

Zhao Shitu immediately sealed his lips with his fingers, and interrupted his words: "How can I forget what I have done. I don't intend to forget, I don't just want to spend the spring night with you, I want to spend many days and nights with you Sit together, enjoy a round of bright moon, and drink a pot of osmanthus flower wine, if you can't taste it, I will taste it for you."

Shangguanqing stared at him with indescribably complicated eyes, and shook his head slowly.

Zhao Shitu insisted: "If you really don't want to, why keep the wood carving in your pocket."

Shangguan Qing said: "You don't understand."

Zhao Shitu said: "Maybe I know a lot, even if it's not enough now, I can find the rest."

Shangguan stood up abruptly, and without waiting for the other party to persuade her to stay, she turned around and walked out of the boat.

Zhao Shitu's hand was still hanging in the air, but his back had disappeared into the dark night.