why drunk

The next day, when Yun Qingchen came back from her morning class, she found Feng Jiuge's legs were draped over the quilt, and she was in a big character shape, sleeping soundly.So he reached out to pick up a piece of dry cloth on the wooden frame, put it in a basin filled with water to moisten it, and then threw it heavily on Feng Jiuge's face.

Feng Jiuge was originally dreaming, dreaming that he married Yuebai, and just finished praying to heaven and earth and was about to enter the bridal chamber, but his face turned cold and his spirit shivered, and he woke up instantly.Yun Qingchen's cold face came into view, it was completely different from the peachy face, shy and smiling person in the dream.The sweet dream was disturbed, if according to Feng Jiuge's previous temperament, he would definitely curse, but seeing Yun Qingchen's obviously gloomy expression, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

"Yuebai, good morning." Feng Jiuge said with a smile.

Yun Qingchen approached slowly, Feng Jiuge moved inward, he didn't seem to have done anything wrong, right?

Yun Qingchen picked up the wet cloth thrown aside by Feng Jiuge, and gave him a cool look, "I'll give you a little time to burn incense, get up quickly." After speaking, she threw the wet cloth into the basin beside her, Turn around and leave.

Feng Jiuge hurriedly threw off the quilt and stood up, put on her outer robe indiscriminately, and ran outside, shouting as she ran, "Yuebai, I'm up!"

As soon as the disciples finished their morning class, they saw a red figure running wildly in the courtyard, with black hair scattered behind him. If you look at the face alone, you can be regarded as a handsome young man, but if you look at the whole body, Forget it then.

"Senior brother Yan Qing, is that person Feng Gongzi?" One person pointed at Feng Jiuge and asked Lin Yanqing beside him.

Lin Yanqing's smile froze, "Yes."

The few disciples behind couldn't help lowering their heads and chuckling. Feng Jiuge's current appearance is like the widow they met when they went down the mountain to practice. The widow's husband died on the day they got married. Since then, she has been Wearing red clothes every day, sitting on the stone at the entrance of the village with loose hair, calling everyone "Xianggong".Although Feng Jiuge was different from the widow, the way Feng Jiuge ran was so funny that people couldn't help laughing.

Feng Jiuge raised his head and saw a group of people looking towards him, so he stopped, waved to Lin Yanqing, and said with a smile: "Masters, good morning."

Everyone looked up at the sky, it was almost noon now.

Lin Yanqing walked forward slowly, cupped his hands, and said gently, "Young Master Feng."

"Do you know where Yuebai is?" Feng Jiuge asked.

"Young Master is in the Library Pavilion." Lin Yanqing replied.

Feng Jiuge's expression gradually became tangled when he heard the words, Zangshuge?Forget it, he still didn't go, glanced at Lin Yanqing, then looked at the few disciples standing behind him, looked up at himself from time to time, and said with a joke: "Why are you guys hiding behind and spying on me? Depends. As far as I look at it openly, I won't blame you."

"..." Everyone was silent for a while, they were just curious.

"By the way, Yan Qing, logically speaking, shouldn't you call Yuebai Senior Brother or Junior Brother? Why do you call him Young Master? Also, you are all surnamed Lin, why is Yuebai's surname Yun?" Feng Jiuge hooked familiarly. Looking at Lin Yanqing's shoulder, he asked very puzzled.

Lin Yanqing staggered at his feet, barely steadied himself, and said, "Master said, your master's cultivation has reached the pinnacle, and you can also tell from the patterns on your clothes. Looking at all the disciples of the Lin family, except for the young Lord, only the son's clothes are embroidered with bamboo patterns."

Feng Jiuge carefully looked at the clothes of the people, and they were all plum orchid patterns, but the same bamboo pattern as Yun Qingchen was missing.

"Master said that our cultivation base is too low, we can't just call him a senior brother by licking our faces because we are disciples of the Lin family. That's not right, so I just said Mr. Young Master, as for the surname, Mr. Young Master is the orphan of Master's best friend, so Mr. Young Master's surname is Yun." Lin Yanqing said rather dejectedly, Mr. Young Master is a rare and outstanding talent, no matter how hard they try, they still can't reach it. to that level.

Feng Jiuge patted Lin Yanqing's shoulder, and said, "Oh, that's how it is. Believe in yourself, one day, you will be able to call Shang Yuebai your son."

Lin Yanqing smiled weakly. He really didn't know what to say other than laughing. He had read the family history of the Lin family. Since the establishment of the Lin family nearly 300 years ago, all those who had reached a high level of cultivation except for the first Patriarch, there are only the current young master and young master.

"Okay, if you have something to do, go first, I'll take a walk." Feng Jiuge let go of Lin Yanqing's shoulder and waved to them.

"Then Yanqing will leave first." After speaking, he took everyone away.

Feng Jiuge walked slowly, with his head down, kicking the raised stones on the ground, as if he had entered a garden.There is a tall tree in the garden. As for what kind of tree it is, Feng Jiuge doesn't know, he only knows that the tree is in bloom, and the small pink flowers look beautiful from afar.On the lawn under the tree was a goose with gorgeous fur. The colors of the fur were really rich, red, yellow, blue and green, which made people dazzled for a while.

"Coo coo coo", his stomach rumbled just at the right time, Feng Jiuge realized that he hadn't had a meal since he woke up, looked up at the sky, it turned out that the sun was already in the sky, looking at the goose under the tree, I licked my lips, at noon today, I can eat meat.Lifting the lower robe, he walked towards it lightly, and when he got close to it, he slowly opened his hands and grabbed it immediately, "Hahaha! Grab it!"

"Beep beep beep." The goose struggled in Fengjiu's singing.

Feng Jiuge was stunned for a moment, and said: "This Dongxu's goose is really different, not to mention the different fur color, even the cry is so special?"

"Toot, toot, toot toot" the goose opened its mouth and kept calling.

Feng Jiuge stretched out his hand and tapped it hard on the head, saying: "It's useless to argue any more, I will end your lonely life today."

Feng Jiuge looked at the goose meat that was skewered on the branch and was roasting in the fire. It was glowing golden yellow, and bursts of fragrance surrounded the tip of his nose. In the mouth, the meat was soft and delicious, and he couldn't help admiring: "Dongxu's goose looks different, even the taste is different. Could it be that he has cultivated immortality?"

When Yun Qingchen found Feng Jiuge, he saw him sitting cross-legged on the lawn, lowering his head and eating something in his hand with relish, with slightly raised eyebrows, walked slowly over, and asked: "What are you doing?"

Feng Jiuge raised his head, and saw Yun Qingchen standing in front of him, he quickly stood up, tore off a piece of meat, put it in Yun Qingchen's mouth involuntarily, and said: "Yuebai, try it."

Yun Qingchen swallowed the meat in his mouth, frowned slightly, and asked, "Where did this come from?"

"I just walked over and saw a goose under the tree, so I roasted it. Oh, yes, Yuebai, the feather color of your goose here is really ugly, colorful." Feng Jiuge pointed to the goose thrown by him. Hair on the wall.

Looking in the direction Feng Jiuge pointed, the corners of Yun Qingchen's mouth stiffened, and he pulled Feng Jiuge, "Let's go."

"Huh? Where are you going? I haven't finished eating yet." Feng Jiuge lowered his head and took a bite of the meat in his hand.

"Go to Master." After finishing speaking, he dragged Feng Jiuge to Jingyu Hall where Lin Yu was.

Lin Yu looked at the two, slightly surprised, and said, "Qingchen, what's wrong?"

Yun Qingchen didn't speak, but just took the remaining goose leg among Feng Jiu's singers and handed it to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu took it, took a bite, and praised: "What kind of meat is this? It tastes good." After a while, there was only a bone left in the meat in his hand.

Feng Jiuge stared at Lin Yu sadly. He was really upset to be eaten by this old man before he was full.

Yun Qingchen watched Lin Yu finish eating, and then said, "Master, your spirit bird is dead."

Hearing this, Lin Yu slapped the table angrily, and said, "What? Well, why did you die? Didn't you raise it well in Chaosheng Garden?" That was the spirit bird he had raised for 20 years!

Yun Qingchen looked at the bone on the table and stopped talking.

Following Yun Qingchen's gaze, Lin Yu made a bold guess, picked up the bone, and asked tentatively, "Could it be this?"

Yun Qingchen nodded.

Lin Yu immediately threw away the bone in his hands as if he had encountered something terrible, his eyes widened, his hands clenched into fists, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he gritted his teeth, "Who did it?" He looked aside Feng Jiuge, with a dangerous light in his eyes, "Is that you?"

Yun Qingchen took a step forward, putting Feng Jiuge behind him, and called: "Master."

Lin Yu was furious, and pointed at Yun Qingchen, his fingers trembling badly, "You"

At this time, there was a voice of teasing, "Isn't it just a stinky bird? Why are you so angry? Besides, your bird is so ugly and looks like a goose. It was roasted and eaten as a goose. Inevitably, I originally wanted to bake and eat, but someone took the lead, alas, what a pity."

Following the prestige, two figures, one black and one white, walked in. It was Chu Mo and Lin Hengzhi who came back from Jiangnan.

Seeing Chu Mo, Lin Yu couldn't help being anxious, "You, you, Chu Mo, you brat, get out of here!"

"Okay, Lin Hengzhi, let's go." Chu Mo turned around and pulled Lin Hengzhi in the direction he came and went.

"You guys, come back!" Lin Yu said again.

Chu Mo turned around, looked at Lin Yu, and said helplessly, "Master Lin, do you want us to go or stay?"

"Come here." Lin Yu said.

So, the two returned to the hall, Lin Hengzhi cupped his hands towards Lin Yu, "Uncle"

"You also know to come back, I thought you were going to stay outside with this brat forever and never come back." Lin Yu said angrily.

Lin Hengzhi turned around and smiled slightly at Yun Qingchen, "Junior Brother"

"Brother" Yun Qingchen called out.

Lin Hengzhi nodded, then looked at Feng Jiuge at the side, and said, "Are you from the younger brother?"

Feng Jiuge touched his nose, why does this sound so weird?He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yun Qingchen.

"Well, yes" Yun Qingchen replied.

"By the way, you roasted that spirit bird, right?" Chu Mo walked up to Feng Jiuge, reached out and poked him lightly.

Feng Jiuge nodded.

"How does it taste?" Chu Mo asked curiously.

"Great!" Feng Jiuge shared without hesitation.

"Oh, I've been coveting that ugly goose for a long time, but I didn't expect it to end up in your stomach." Chu Mo sighed.

"Old man, I didn't mean it, I thought it was a goose." Feng Jiuge said apologetically.

"You still say!" Lin Yu glared at Feng Jiuge.

"Oh, then I won't say anything." Feng Jiuge shut his mouth obediently and stopped talking.

Seeing him like this, Lin Yu snorted coldly, "Is this your attitude?"

Feng Jiuge looked at Lin Yu and blinked innocently, didn't he tell him to stop talking?

"Pfft..." Chu Mo laughed very unceremoniously, Lin Hengzhi's eyebrows and eyes were bent, the younger brother's person is interesting.

"Get out, get out!" Lin Yu pointed at the door.

Lin Yu originally wanted Feng Jiuge to leave, but in the end, all four of them turned and left.

After leaving Jingyu Hall, Chu Mo dragged Lin Hengzhi away, Feng Jiuge looked at the two leaving figures, turned to Yun Qingchen and asked, "Yuebai, you senior brother, who are they?" Feng Jiuge didn't say the words again, but he thought that Yun Qingchen must know what he meant.

Yun Qingchen nodded.

"What do you think of them like this?" Feng Jiuge asked cautiously.

"no"

"Why not at all? For example, appreciation, or disgust?" Feng Jiuge continued to ask persistently.

"..." Yun Qingchen ignored it and walked straight forward.

Feng Jiuge drooped his head. When will he and Yuebai achieve a positive result?

At that time, Yaoling Russian scene, followed by Wangshu.The moonlight is pouring down, and the surface of Dongting Lake is covered with a layer of white gauze. It is mysterious and beautiful. In the distance, you can faintly hear the sound of wild ducks calling.

Feng Jiuge was lying on the roof with Erlang's legs crossed, holding an unknown wild flower in his hand and turning it from time to time. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a white shadow in the yard, and immediately waved and shouted: "Yuebai, I'm here."

Yun Qingchen looked up at Feng Jiuge and said, "What are you doing up there?"

"I'm thinking about life." Feng Jiuge sighed, then hooked his hands to Yun Qingchen, "Yuebai, come up."

Yun Qingchen tapped her toes and jumped onto the roof. Under the reflection of the moonlight, her whole body looked colder and colder, like a lotus in a pond, unstained by dust.

Feng Jiuge stared blankly at Yun Qingchen, his brows and eyes were curved, his house was moon white, so pretty.

Yun Qingchen squatted down, lay beside Feng Jiuge, turned his head to look at him, "Why don't you sleep so late?"

"I can't sleep, I'm upset." Feng Jiuge sighed again, he wanted to sleep with Yuebai.

"..." Yun Qingchen silently turned his head, looked at the starry sky, and stopped talking.

"Yuebai, I feel like I'm a useless person here, I can't do anything, um, I'm like a bull with no strength, and I can't fly with a sword." Feng Jiuge's tone was full of disappointment , who doesn't want to show their good side in front of the person they like?

"will not"

"Huh? What?" Feng Jiuge asked.

"Cows can't fly."

"..." Feng Jiuge couldn't laugh or cry, is there such a comforting thing?