The cub with the fairy ran away

This city is called Yongning, and there is a restaurant that crowns the name of the city grandly, and it is called Yongning Restaurant.It is said that this restaurant is well-known throughout Jizhou, and many people travel thousands of miles to eat.The boss behind the restaurant seems to have a close relationship with the city lord, and he is said to be a monk.

Jiang Suilan, Yin Huaimeng and Kuang Yang took their seats.

In fact, Jiang Suilan didn't want to see Kuangyang now, he was still thinking about Song Congdu and Bai Yi in his mind.Kuangyang didn't explain why he lied to him that Song Congdu didn't want Jiang Wei.Killing Song Congdu, even if he kept saying it was for him, Jiang Suilan would not accept it and would not forgive him.

When he sat down to order, all he could think about was where better to go alone.He's tired of these things.I've never been this annoying in my life.

During the dinner, Jiang Suilan and Yin Huaimeng didn't say much, only Kuangyang, very excited, ordered roast goose, beggar's chicken, braised pork belly, stir-fried cowpea, crystal shrimp dumplings...

But be careful, order all the signature dishes and non-signature dishes, order wine, and take turns of each wine, regardless of whether the three of them can finish it.

The dishes are served one by one, and the meal is also very silent.

Yin Huaimeng has been watching Jiang Suilan, Jiang Suilan lowered his head, eating a shrimp dumpling slowly.

Doesn't seem very appetizing.

After serving the wine, Kuang Yang looked at the red stickers one by one, and asked Jiang Suilan: "Hua Diao, Shaodao, Wangchun, Xuehuai, Zhaohong, Cut Furong...Which one do you want to try?"

Jiang Suilan was taken aback, and just so happened that Xiao Er came over with a small and delicate jug, it was Bei Fangchun, who was also famous in other continents.Xiaoer said: "This wine is rare here, the last pot is yours."

Jiang Suilan pointed to the porcelain pot and said, "I'll drink this."

Yin Huaimeng endured it, seeing Jiang Suilan unconsciously pouring wine into the glass, and was about to drink, he said, "Suilan! You...are pregnant, drinking, it's not good..."

Jiang Suilan's hand stopped.

Kuang Yang said: "They are all monks, a little wine is nothing. What's more, my child, I am not worried yet, what are you worried about?"

He laughed: "According to the common saying in the world, isn't it true that the emperor is not in a hurry for eunuchs?"

Yin Huaimeng felt a thorn in his heart.

Jiang Suilan put down the wine and said in a calm tone, "I won't drink anymore."

Yin Huaimeng looked at him.

He gripped his chopsticks tightly, his heart sinking.Originally, he wanted to have a good talk with Jiang Suilan during this meal, and he wanted to clear up some misunderstandings, and apologize...but there was a shit stick by his side, which made him lose his mood.

Kuang Yang put on a show to the end and gave Jiang Suilan a big chicken leg.

As soon as Jiang Suilan put away the dishes, the chicken legs fell on the dining table.

The wild smile faded a little.

He stared at Jiang Suilan and asked slowly, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Suilan couldn't bear it any longer, and looked up at Kuang Yang: "I just can't act like you are."

Kuang Yang sighed and put away his chopsticks.

"Also," Jiang Suilan said, "the child is not yours."

Yin Huaimeng raised her head abruptly.

Jiang Suilan put down the bowl and chopsticks: "You guys eat."

He stood up and went to the corridor.

The place where they ate was on the third floor of Yongning Restaurant, open-air, by the river, with a magnificent view of the river.The river breeze can be blown in the corridor, the weather is muggy, and the wind is also slightly hot.

Jiang Suilan's gaze was actually not focused, he just looked at the river and the mountains in the distance. There was fog on the river and clouds on the mountainside. The sun was blocked by thick clouds at some point. The weather was cloudy and stuffy, as if it was about to set rain.

The magic dragon loosened his wrist slightly and landed on the ground. It swelled up and wrapped around one of his calves, then went up to his waist, and finally landed on his shoulder. The dragon's breath was cold, which meant to accompany him to watch the scenery .

Jiang Suilan suddenly felt ironic.

To be accompanied like this.

"Sui Lan."

Turning around, I found that it was Yin Huaimeng.

The magic dragon clings to the railing of the corridor with its paws, staring at Yin Huaimeng with a vigilant look.When Yin Huaimeng came, it didn't hang on Jiang Suilan's body in its entirety, only the tail was tightly wrapped around Jiang Suilan's calf.

Jiang Suilan nodded, looked away, and looked at the scenery where the water, light and sky gradually became the same.

Yin Huaimeng said behind him: "I don't practice the Ruthless Way, not because of Lou Bing, but... because of you."

Jiang Suilan caressed the cold scales of the magic dragon with his palm, and was taken aback when he heard this.After a long time, he asked, "Why?"

Yin Huaimeng clenched his fists, his voice was rough due to nervousness, and he said, "I am happy with you."

Jiang Suilan slightly bent her lower lip.

The dragon's head was tilted, and Jiang Suilan's face was reflected in his pupils.He was laughing and crying again, his eyes and nose were red, and his face was full of tears.

Jiang Suilan adjusted his breathing without any trace, and controlled himself not to tremble.After a long time, I felt that I had calmed down and could speak normally, so I said, "Master, I can't believe it when you say it. This is the first time you have said such a thing to me."

Yin Huaimeng was overjoyed by his title, but also surprised by his disheartened second half of the sentence.

Jiang Suilan continued to touch the dragon's scales, as if feeling comfortable with the dragon, his beard trembled slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.He lost his mind and thought, this is really a bit like a cat.

"Sui Lan..."

"What about Lou Bing?" Jiang Suilan interrupted him.

Yin Huaimeng took a step towards him and said, "It was only after I met him that I realized that you are the only one who has ever touched my emotions."

Jiang Suilan was a little confused: "What do you mean? You mean, you don't actually love Lou Bing?"

Yin Huaimeng was silent.He didn't know how to answer Jiang Suilan when faced with this question.He has always never lied, admitting that he does not love, admitting that he loves, is contrary to what he thinks in his heart.

Jiang Suilan wiped away his tears, took a deep breath, turned around, saw Yin Huaimeng's expression, and suddenly understood.

He said, "Or...you don't love Lou Bing that much?"

Yin Huaimeng hesitated.

Jiang Suilan laughed.Not joy, but irony.

"Master, if you don't even love Lou Bing, it's hard for me to believe that you will love me. Isn't it you who miss Lou Bing when you look at my face for a hundred years? You don't hate me because of your indifference to me." Is it not Lou Bing but Jiang Suilan? It’s because I don’t know what’s good or bad. I thought your indifference was due to your nature. It’s because you are not good at words and expressions. I thought that you love me, so I can accept anything. Later I know what you love It's not me. I left without saying anything, and I didn't ask for anything. I didn't ask for anything from you, and I didn't stop you from doing anything. You are the master, and you have the final say on everything. Seeing Lou Bing , after learning about the past, I thought you were so affectionate, and you only gave your heart to one person, and even though that person was not me, I accepted it....It turned out to be my thought again."

Yin Huaimeng opened his mouth, and finally said: "I... want to treat you sincerely from now on, okay?"

"What sincerity?" Jiang Suilan became aggressive, "Sincere like Lou Bing? Sincerity towards me in the past? If so, I'd rather not."

The wind is getting stronger.

A thin, hoarse voice suddenly entered Jiang Suilan's mind: "Xiaobai, I will take you to Tengyun, and you will feel better."

Jiang Suilan was stunned for a moment, and realized that the dragon's tail was tightly wrapped around his feet.

He looked at the magic dragon, stared at it, hesitated for a moment, and asked in his heart: "Is it you?"

The body of the magic dragon became huge, and the corridor was crumbling under its pressure. It nodded with a wheeze, and the voice was clearer in Jiang Suilan's ears, and it didn't have the delicate meaning just now, as if the voice was affected by the receptor type: "It's me. "

It folded its tail, landed in the corridor, bent down, and said to Jiang Suilan, "Come up."

Jiang Suilan sat on the dragon.

He flew into the sky, as if riding not a dragon, but the wind.

The dark clouds are getting thicker and thicker.

There was a flash of lightning, followed by thunder.

There was heavy rain under the clouds, but the clouds were quiet and warm, and the sun was hot, and the shadows of him and the magic dragon were reflected on the snow-white clouds.

The river is like a practice, and the mountain is like a chestnut.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, all living beings, are so light that almost nothing can be seen in the rain and mist.

They shuttled through the clouds, thunder roared, dragons groaned, and Jiang Suilan roared in the wind, expressing his heart.

Yin Huaimeng looked up at the looming dragon shadow in the sky.

The wind messed up his clothes and hair, and he slowly opened his arms. In the past, Suilan would throw himself into his arms, but now, only the torrential rain and strong wind hit him.

Yin Huaimeng's face was pale, and only Jiang Suilan's words were in his ears——

"I'd rather not."