Jia Zheng Wucai in the Red Chamber

Jia Amnesty stared at Jia Zheng who was occupying his comfortable seat, and was taken aback.

Jia Zheng also glanced back at Jia Amnesty, seeing that his face was flushed and there were still beads of sweat on his face, he didn't know what to say for a while.

The two looked at each other in mid-air, then quickly shifted their eyes, and each remained silent.

Listening to the whistling mountain wind behind him, Jia She rubbed his hungry stomach from running around, broke the silence first, and said with a smile, "I've booked a banquet, and we'll chat while eating later."

"Yes." Jia Zheng stood up.

When the two came to the courtyard, the stone benches were already filled with delicious dishes.

After the servants served the dishes, Jia Amnesty waved them down, so as not to disturb them talking about their brotherhood.

"This wine tastes good. This peach blossom drunk is my treasure." Jia She raised his chin proudly, looked at the exquisite box at hand, opened it, took out an unopened bottle of wine, and glanced across a row of The exquisite white jade wine glass, from the beginning to the end, gently brushed with the fingertips.

Turning his eyes to look at Jia Zheng, Jia Amnesty took one at the end and put it in front of him, and handed it a cup next to him, saying: "Drink from this cup with the dark pattern of blossoming peach blossoms on it, it's very sentimental."

"Oh." Jia Zheng complimented, "Then I'll have to taste it later."

"Must. Let me tell you..." Jia She swept the exquisite white jade wine glass in front of him, suddenly felt the urge to cry, with deep attachment in his eyes, and whispered: "This wine was hand-made by my elder brother back then. Brewed. I still remember that when I first started brewing, my fourth child and I were going to compete to drink it, but everyone hated the first pot of wine at the end, and we knew it was brewing just by the taste. Then we made various Demon, I stopped my elder brother from making wine, but in the end, my elder brother really followed the ancient recipe and brewed Peach Blossom Drunk, and then he stopped giving us two drinks, and we had to spend thousands of taels of silver to get a small bottle."

During this period, Jia Amnesty opened the wine bottle, and the faint aroma of wine hit him instantly.

Jia Zheng took a sip, and then quietly listened to Jia She's reminiscing about the good old days of his youth.

"Hey... just like this time, in the past, tomorrow will come again, and I don't know how to cherish it." After drinking a cup of wine, Jia Amnesty narrowed his eyes and savored the fragrance left between his lips and teeth.Then he took a deep breath, opened his eyes, stared straight at Jia Zheng, then closed his eyes as if he was afraid to face him, and said loudly: "You have a good time. I found that I really can't eat. "

Jia Zheng silently looked at Jia She, who closed his eyes, and saw that the man's face was mischievously covered by the wind-blown hair, but his lips were barely exposed. Under the bright moonlight, there was a strange charm .

Thinking of the legendary scripts in the file, and the brand-new orthodox Taoist classics that have not been turned over at all, Jia Zheng asked with great interest: "Why don't you read these Taoist classics and Buddhist scriptures?"

"I don't understand." Jia She trembled when he heard the words, opened his eyes, looked at Jia Zheng, gritted his teeth, and finally decided to tell the truth: "I went to Guoqing Temple to visit the host master, but I couldn't hold on for half an hour. , I came back. It’s too advanced, I always feel that you, killing a person, should be like this in the script, how can you think about causal loops and the like.”

"That's right, I don't think about such things." Jia Zheng held up his wine glass and looked at Jia Amnesty with a smile: "However, considering that you have been quite cooperative in the past, you can choose a way to die. .”

"How to die?" Jia Amnesty glanced at the white jade wine glass held up by the other party, then silently lowered his eyes to look at his own, saw a faint sway in the wine glass, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "I believe you too He is a good monster who keeps his word, but it doesn't feel good to have the initiative controlled by others."

While talking, Jia She poured the wine into the glass and said: "I used to be considered an asshole. I was not very sensible, so I didn't have the strength. I was forced to walk. There is no way. Now that I have realized the joy of self-reliance, I naturally have to Always plan for yourself.”

"Oh?"

"Of course, I also think you can really be a good demon. Remember to owe me a favor." It's better for him to commit suicide than Jia Zheng to kill him. It's always bad if he finds any clues.

He hoped that both parties could live in peace and harmony.

Jia Zheng, who was still a bit teasing at first, heard the word "humanity" suddenly, his eyelids twitched, and subconsciously looked at Jia She, his eyes went straight to the point, stared into Jia She's eyes, and said sharply: "Jia She, Show me over here!"

Hearing this, Jia Shen's head, which had been drinking with a guilty conscience, sank even lower.

Jia Zheng immediately put on a straight face, walked behind Jia She, glanced at the untouched dishes, glanced back and forth between the chopsticks and the wine glass, raised his hand, squeezed away Jia She's steadfast hand, and put the glass away. To snatch it.

Jia Shen's heart was pounding in fright, looking at the bruises that had been pinched, but he didn't even dare to rub his hands.

"What is it?" Jia Zheng wished he could strangle him to death.What should he do if he is still hesitating?However, Jia Amnesty prepared to commit suicide "on his own initiative".Without using the moonlight at all, Jia Zheng also saw the faint trace in the cup, and asked with a gloomy expression.

"True Peach Blossom Drunk." Jia She replied honestly, "It is colorless and odorless. Before dying, you can still dream of the most glorious psychedelic 1-death drug in your life. One drop will work."

Jia Zheng: "..."

Jia Amnesty: "..."

The temperature around him felt a sudden drop, Jia She knew that the monster was angry, but thinking about all kinds of inhumane ways to die, he always felt that it was convenient for him to obediently do it.

Besides, he had already drank the unsolvable peach blossom drunkenness, and he was not afraid of flogging the corpse even after death, so he immediately met Jia Zheng's gaze with neither humility nor condescension, and said, "It's more at ease to die in my own hands."

Jia Zheng's expression was very complicated. Before he could figure out which interest in his heart had the upper hand, Jia Amnesty fell limply as if he had fallen asleep.

Quickly grabbing Jia She's arm, Jia Zheng pushed him away from the stool, so as not to overturn the good food.

But before taking a few steps, Jia Zheng looked at Jia She, whose complexion was gradually pale, bent down resignedly, reached out his hand to stop the man's waist, and hugged him.

At the moment when he picked him up, Jia Zheng hurried his steps and hurried back to the house.I hope that I can be saved after a stomach wash, otherwise I can only set up a memorial tablet, and the epitaph will say how I died!