nowhere to go

Pear Qingniang is not easy to get drunk, and the sweet one is easier to drink. "

Wei Yin stood up and looked at the wine jar and asked, "How do I sell it? I... just want a little..."

The stall owner smiled, took a small jar, scooped up a large spoonful, poured it in, sealed the mouth of the jar with a cork, tied it with a knot, and handed it to Wei Yin, saying: "Sheng Hui San Ten pennies."

Weiyin took out the money and handed it to the stall owner. After receiving the wine, he saw some flower-shaped pastries on the side of the stall, which seemed to be much more delicate than those from other shops.

Seeing him watching, the stall owner took two cakes wrapped in oiled paper and handed them to Wei Yin, saying: "Today is the Flower God's birthday, the young master bought my wine, and I will give you these two cakes for a taste. It’s delicious and I’ll come back and buy it again.”

After being stunned for a while, Wei Yin took it and leaned over and said, "Thank you."

The stall owner waved his hands and smiled, "You're welcome."

Weiyin turned around with his things and continued to walk forward. He didn't notice that Yan Qinghong came to the stall shortly after he left, stopped to look at it for a while, and then left again.

After shopping all over the street, Weiyin came to the Muyang River. At this time, the river was still full of flowers, and the wind was filled with the sweet fragrance of flowers.He found a big rock and sat down, put the wine jar and flower cake in his hand aside, holding the wreath, thinking about what Yan Qinghong would look like wearing the wreath, and whether he would like it.

Just thinking about it, he felt that he might not have the chance to let Yan Qinghong wear this, so he put it down again, took apart the oiled paper that contained the flower cake, and pulled out the cork from the wine jar.The scent of wine followed the wind and drilled into his nose, which was different from the surrounding smells, but blended together just right, something he had never smelled before.

Chenhuang's family rules stipulate that alcohol is not allowed, so Weiyin didn't intend to drink, he put the wine jar under his nose and smelled it, then turned his head to look at the two pieces of flower cakes.

It would be great if the master was there.

Weiyin picked up the pastry that was cut into flower shapes, and compared it with the flowers on the river, guessing how it would look in the eyes of others.

After a while he put his hand down.

the same.It was the same color as the sky, the same color as the flowers on the surface of the river, the same color as the flowers on the wreath he bought, and even very similar to the color of the clothes on his body.He still can't understand what the world looks like in the eyes of others.

Weiyin sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but read: "Master..."

This sound was almost inaudible, but it fell straight to the bottom of Yan Qinghong's heart, making him appear involuntarily, stepped out and called out: "Wei Yin."

Turning around in surprise, seeing that it was Yan Qinghong, he was stunned for a moment, then remembered to stand up and saluted Yan Qinghong: "Master."

Yan Qinghong stood there, wanting to get closer but dared not.

Weiyin frowned at Yan Qinghong, thought for a long time, and wanted to ask why Yan Qinghong appeared here.I want to ask where he has been these past two days, and why he doesn't want to visit the capital of Xizhou with me.

Obviously he said that he wanted to take a look at the birthday of the flower god.

But in the end, Weiyin only picked up the garland he bought, walked up to Yan Qinghong, hesitated for a moment and said, "Master... the disciple bought an extra garland, would you like to wear it?"

Yan Qinghong glanced at the wreath in Weiyin's hand, and replied: "Okay."

He didn't look at Yan Qinghong in surprise because of hearing the words, he didn't expect Yan Qinghong to respond, he was stunned for a long time before he raised his hand and put the wreath on Yan Qinghong's head, he couldn't help but stare at him in a daze.

Yan Qinghong let him watch until Weiyin came back to his senses and asked, "Master, can I give you a hug?"

Yan Qinghong wanted to refuse, but his eyes were fixed on Weiyin, but he couldn't speak no matter what, after struggling for a long time, he only said a good word softly on the edge of his mouth.

Weiyin got permission, took a step forward and hugged Yan Qinghong, calling softly: "Master..."

Yan Qinghong couldn't help raising his hand to touch Wei Yin's head, and asked, "Do you feel unhappy with Shuang Chi and the others?"

Hearing the words, Weiyin let go of his hands and lowered his head and replied: "The disciple just... wants to be with Master more." After finishing speaking, Weiyin raised his head slightly to see Yan Qinghong's expression, and asked again: "Master Would you like to sit here with disciple... for a while longer?"

Yan Qinghong looked at Wei Yin, nodded for a while and replied: "Yes."

Weiyin pulled Yan Qinghong to sit on the big rock just now, thought for a while, and asked, "Did Master come to see Muyangjiang on purpose?"

Yan Qinghong looked at Jiang Mian, shook his head lightly and replied, "No."

Wei Yin lowered his head, and asked after a while: "Why?"

Yan Qinghong turned his head to look at Wei Yin, he wanted to say that Wei Yin was there, that's why he was there, he wanted to say that he had never gone far, but had always been there, but he simply replied: "Just walking casually. "

Hearing this, Weiyin looked at Yan Qinghong for a while, handed the remaining piece of flower cake on the oil paper to Yan Qinghong together with the paper, and said: "This is a gift from the stall owner when the disciple buys wine. Master wants to taste it." Do you want to taste it?"

Yan Qinghong took it but didn't eat it, just stared at the pink and white cake in a daze.

Wei Yin said again: "Master also thinks that this flower cake is more delicate and beautiful than others, don't you have the heart to eat it?"

Yan Qinghong nodded and said, "It's definitely better looking."

Weiyin thought for a while, held the wine jar in his hands, and said: "The owner of the stall told my disciples that this is called Baili Qingniang, which is made from flowers, and he scooped it out for me to see... The disciple thought it was very fragrant, so I bought it. Some, will Master blame it?"

Yan Qinghong asked: "Why should I blame you?"

Wei Yin replied: "Because the disciples are not allowed to drink alcohol in the school rules, but the disciples bought it."

Yan Qinghong asked: "Do you want to drink?"

Weiyin shook his head and looked at the wine jar in his hand. From the mouth of the jar, he could vaguely see a few white pears sinking in the wine, with a few scattered petals floating around. After a while, he said: "The owner of the stall said that drinking this is not easy to get drunk. , Master... what is drunk?"

Yan Qinghong lowered his eyes and replied: "Drunkenness is a feeling. Some people will feel dizzy, some people will not be able to maintain their sanity, and some people will feel drowsy."

Wei Yin raised his head and asked, "Has Master ever been drunk too?"

Yan Qinghong froze for a moment, then nodded lightly.

Weiyin picked up the wine jar and sniffed it again, and said: "I thought that being drunk would make people feel happier, but after listening to what the master said, I feel that being drunk seems to make people sad."

Yan Qinghong replied: "Some people use wine to find pleasure, and some people use wine to relieve their sorrows, but it depends on one's own opinion."

Weiyin frowned and nodded in response, and did not speak again.

After a while, Yan Qinghong suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders, he turned his head to look, and saw that Weiyin was next to him, still holding the jar of wine in his hand, already asleep.

"Wei Yin?" Yan Qinghong asked aloud, but there was no answer for a long time.

Yan Qinghong looked at the wine in Weiyin's hand, reached out to pick it up and put it under his nose to smell it.

White pear clear wine is indeed not an easily intoxicating wine in Xizhou Prefecture.

But for Wei Yin, the aroma of the wine is enough.

Chapter 25

Gu Shuangchi and his group went back to the street and searched again. Seeing that no one was found, they followed Gu Shuangchi's advice and continued to stroll. Before they knew it, it was night and the Xizhou Mansion was dimly lit and bustling. The day is even worse.

Shang Yanzhou found a place with few people and sat down, turned his head to look at Gu Shuangchi who had been silent for a long time and asked, "Still thinking about your junior brother?"

Gu Shuang looked at Shang Yanzhou when he heard the words, and replied after a while: "No." After he saw Shang Yanzhou still looked at him suspiciously, after thinking for a while, he asked: "You seem to care about me very much, don't you?" Am I delusional or do you treat everyone like this?"

Shang Yanzhou smiled and said, "You finally found out?"

Gu Shuangchi was slightly taken aback, and turned his head away in embarrassment.

Shang Yanzhou looked at Gu Shuangchi, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be something strange about his eyes. He thought for a moment and asked, "Speaking of which, your surname is Gu. Although there are many people with the same surname in this world, I always feel that you Others are a bit different, could it be that you are from the Nanxian Gu clan?"

Gu Shuang frowned and looked back at Shang Yanzhou, as if he couldn't understand why he thought so.

Seeing him looking at him with a strange expression, Shang Yanzhou couldn't help feeling that he must have made a mistake, so he said again: "I'm just asking casually, don't worry about it."

Gu Shuang turned his eyes and thought for a while. He looked at Zhong Shuyao and the other three who couldn't sit still and walked away. After confirming that they couldn't hear him, he said, "No...I really care..."

Shang Yanzhou asked puzzledly: "Since you are not, why should you care about it?"

Gu Shuangchi looked at Shang Yanzhou and said, "I want to know how you found out..."

Shang Yanzhou was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at the people around him in surprise, and said in a low voice, "Are you really from the Nanxian Gu clan?"

Gu Shuangchi asked: "Only Master knows about this matter, how did you find out?"

Shang Yanzhou frowned and said, "People from Nanxian Gu's lineage have different pupil colors than ordinary people. I seemed to see a spell on your eyes just now, so I asked casually."

Gu Shuangchi replied: "I thought no one would find out."

Shang Yanzhou smiled and said: "If you say that... you can't be a big shot with a very important status^_^?"

Gu Shuangchi looked back at him, and said with a smile, "You really guessed^_^?"

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Shang Yanzhou's forehead, and he said with a smile, "I hit the mark again^_^?"

Gu Shuangchi smiled and said, "Yes^_^..."

Shang Yanzhou thought about it carefully, and said: "I heard that the current Nanxian Palace Master has a younger brother who has never shown his face. It is said that he was sent away from Nanxian since he was a child. Could it be you?"

Gu Shuangchi replied: "The civil war in Nanxian has been in chaos for many years, and the situation is gradually getting worse.