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Under the spring night, the West Market is brightly lit.With the warm breeze gently blowing, the willow trees on the bank of the river sway gracefully, the painting boats parked by the riverside are bathed in beautiful lights, and the gorgeous and extravagant music and laughter float on the golden river surface.

Among the luxurious painting boats, the dancers danced gracefully to the exotic music, just like the beautiful flying apsaras on the murals. The drinkers who came gathered in this painting boat and sang to their heart's content.

As if infected by the day and night scene, the eyes of the handsome young man in white in front of him also had a slight blush, making his half-squinted peach eyes seem to be moistened with warm water Seems like.

As for Tao Mo, it was the first time he saw him with such an expression that he almost tilted the wine glass in his hand.

Bai Wangyan, who usually only wears plain white clothes, is now dressed in brocade clothes. His snowy hair is casually tied up with a golden ribbon, and he holds a white fan in his hand. He looks like a rich man.He held the wine glass with three fingers, and gently shook the clear liquid, but his eyes moved away from the glass. He crossed the fan and half-closed his eyes to look at Tao Mo in front of him.

Tao Mo became flustered by his leisurely gaze, quickly lowered his head, and stiffly clutched the poor wine glass in his hand.Suddenly, he heard a chuckle in front of him.

"Why are you so nervous?" Bai Wangyan chuckled. He put away the white fan in his hand, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. Contaminated with drunkenness, "Bring it here."

Tao Mo glanced at him quickly, and said with a little worry, "Are you drunk?"

Shaking his head and laughing, Bai Wangyan squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "This time I really made up for the invitation from Senluo Mountain Villa. How can I not drink more?" As he said, he leaned forward and stretched out his hand to drink the wine next to Tao Mo. He hooked the pot to his side and poured another cup.

"You... still remember this?" Tao Mo asked in surprise.If Bai Wangyan hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten the promise of drinking and talking.

It has been more than a year since the puppet villa, but the night rain on the lonely mountain, the strange puppet and the mysterious Linglong heart are still fresh in my mind.That was the first time he and Bai Wangyan met. The strange scholar who was like a ray of light in the deep valley was sitting in front of him in an extremely intimate capacity.

He really caught this beam of light, Tao Mo thought so.

This invitation, which was more than a year apart, is now finally realized.Tao Mo also felt unhappy, and drank the wine in one gulp, but the wine was slightly bitter and hot, which made him feel uneasy suddenly.

Bai Wangyan looked at Tao Mo quietly, but his eyes darkened slightly: "Before... I got angry with you and said something too harsh, I'm sorry."

Tao Mo was stunned for a moment, knowing that he was talking about the matter of the Ninth Prince, he couldn't help being surprised, he put down his wine glass, frowned and asked, "Why did you bring up that matter?"

Bai Wangyan sighed: "I've thought about it, and I still feel that I need to apologize to you in person. If I don't talk about it, I'm afraid it will become a thorn in my heart and make me restless."

"You...you don't need to do this." Tao Mo couldn't help but feel awkward when Bai Wangyan brought up the matter again, and he quickly reached out and scratched his hair.In fact, recalling later, Tao Mo felt that his decision at the time was too hasty, Bai Wangyan was right, he trusted that Ninth Prince too much... But in the dark, he always had a feeling that the wind was about to come Man Lou had a hunch that this time he had offended the third prince who was in full swing, if something happened to him, would Bai Wangyan be affected by him?Taking this worrying matter out of his mind again, Tao Mo couldn't help sighing: "I was too hasty at the time."

"Alas..." While speaking, Bai Wangyan drank another glass of wine, adding a touch of blush to his overly fair cheeks, and his eyes drifted leisurely from the lake outside the boat to Tao Mo "You just need to know that I will always be of one mind with you... I will never make the decision to let you take risks alone, from the past to the present, and even in the future... I will never abandon you and live alone drag on."

Having received such a promise from Bai Wangyan, Tao Mo felt a little relieved, and he responded softly, "Yes, I know."

Upon hearing this, Bai Wangyan seemed relieved. He leaned back in his chair, casually picked up the wine glass on the table, and poured another drink.At this moment, the hand holding the jug was pressed down, and the black-clothed swordsman looked at him seriously: "You are drunk."

People who are used to light drinking drink wine like water tonight, Tao Mo felt strange in his heart, it seems that he has no intention of stopping, so he quickly took action to stop it.

But Bai Wangyan just glanced at him dimly, shook his head and smiled, "How many times can you get drunk in this world?"

From a distance, there is a charming music, and in the painting boat, the lights are intertwined and confused.

Tao Mo faced Bai Wangyan, and felt that the white-haired young man's peach blossom eyes were like a rainbow light pouring down, and if he looked at it for a while, his whole body would fall into it.He suddenly had a weird feeling that he was like the ignorant scholar in the strange tales in the mountains, in the grotesque illusion, he was fascinated by the breathtaking beauty and monsters, and he didn't even know that his heart and soul were captured. .He opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Bai Wangyan gently moved Tao Mo's hand away, and poured another glass of wine. He glanced at the wine reflecting the light, and snorted, "Heh, 'Life must be full of happiness, don't let it be. Jinzun is empty to the moon', but most people in the world are dragged down by trivial matters, and most of them use alcohol to relieve their worries..."

Tao Mo couldn't help showing a puzzled look in his eyes, but Bai Wangyan seemed to see what he was asking, shaking his wine glass and said with a smile: "There are quite a few people who drink with you, and how many of them can really enjoy drinking and talking?" Although Master Shaogu is a talented person, he still can't escape the sentimental temperament of the son of the family. He used wine to relieve his sorrows and heartbroken to that Ning, but how could he hide his dedication to that saint girl? Caught my eyes... This Chongxuan sect Lou Daoist seems to be bohemian/uninhibited, but the "Tianxintai battle" is imminent, how can he have the leisure to chat with you... But it's just to relieve his worries with wine It's just my mood..." At this point, the corner of Bai Wangyan's mouth twitched.

Tao Mo opened his eyes wide: "You, how do you know..."

"There are traces to be found in all ages, and you can guess it just by thinking about it," Bai Wangyan sighed, shaking the wine glass in his hand, "What's more...everyone has a fatal weakness, and this wine happens to be It can help them temporarily forget their weaknesses..."

"Master Shaogu is a soft-hearted and sentimental kind. He wants to temporarily extinguish his guilt towards Miss Ah Ning with the help of wine; although Lou Yueming's temper can't get rid of his arrogance, he cares about his master very much..."

"What about you?" Tao Mo couldn't help asking.

"Me?" Bai Wangyan glanced at him, but just smiled, and said softly, "My weakness is you..." At this point, Bai Wangyan's hazy and drunken eyes glistened, and he put down the wine glass in his hand , half leaned forward, stretched out his hand to gently rest on Tao Mo's cheek, "Ah Mo, I have been waiting for you for 12 years..."

That hand was cold, but as warm as jade.

But these words blew Tao Mo's heart apart. For a moment, Tao Mo felt his mind was in a trance, and he shook his head vigorously, thinking that he had heard it wrong. 12 years?If he remembers correctly, 12 years ago, when he first entered Qiulian Mountain and became a disciple of Song Mingzi of the Qiushui Sword Sect, Bai Wangyan never met him back then!

"You're drunk," Tao Mo calmed down, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go back first." Then, he stood up and helped the white-haired scholar.But Bai Wangyan just waved his hands. He just wanted to get up, but suddenly he felt dizzy. He frowned and raised his forehead, and managed to stabilize his body by supporting the table. Tao Mo quickly helped him in his arms.

That sentence that has been cherished for many years, now escaped through drunkenness, and he was relieved.Bai Wangyan sighed deeply. If he didn't say it now, he might never have another chance...

He knew what was coming.He also clearly knew that everything he had planned was about to come to an end.