Crooked melon, cracked date, silly roe deer [rebirth]

Wen Bai poured wine into his stomach cup by cup. Fu He had drank two cups with him before, but then he watched Wen Bai simply pat Kaifeng Ni and picked up the wine jar like a cow chewing peonies, and poured more than half of it into his mouth. It was splashed on my clothes, and the mellow liquid soaked through the clothes and stuck to my body before it was very cold.

Wen Bai raised the wine jar and slammed it on the ground, squatted down amidst the shattering sound, covered his face and wet his eyes in aggrieved manner.

"What did I miss?" Wen Bai arched his back and hugged his knees, "What did I do wrong to make Master refuse to take me?"

"Wen Bai." Fu He stepped forward and put his hand on his head, stroking him like soothing a small animal, "You are drunk."

"I'm not drunk." Wen Bai raised his face, "I just don't understand, you don't know how sad I am."

"I know." Fu He's pupils were slightly dilated, and his eyes were deep and heavy, "I can't get what I want like this, the feeling of tearing apart, chewing and swallowing... I know best."

Wen Bai looked at Fu He in a daze, his eyes were moist and silly, almost out of focus.

A bowl of deer milk was warmed on the small stove by the table, and some sugar was probably put in it, sweet and fragrant, milky white and smooth.

Fu He picked up the small bowl, lifted it to his lips, took a sip, drank most of it, and then scooped up a spoonful of the remaining wine on the table and mixed it in. The window probably wasn't closed properly, and a gust of wind blew in. , the candlelight flickered, and the shadow under Fu He's feet was stretched out of shape. It seemed to be something alive, and it stirred silently for a while, as if the ground under his feet had been boiled, and returned to it after a while. Calm, without a trace.

Fu He walked up to Wen Bai, raised his hand to support his chin, put the edge of the bowl between his lips and teeth, and slowly tilted it.

Wen Bai felt uncomfortable and wanted to turn his head away, but was helplessly held down by Fu He: "Drink it, or you will have a headache tomorrow."

Wen Bai half-closed his eyes, opened his mouth and drank the bowl of deer milk, stood up unsteadily and walked to the bed, his whole body paralyzed.

Fu He put down the bowl, sat down beside the bed, Wen Bai closed his eyes, and furrowed his two handsome eyebrows.

Fu He put his hand on Wen Bai's eyebrows, and asked him softly, "Wen Bai, is it cold, do you want to take off your wet clothes?"

Wen Bai opened his eyes in a daze, and said vaguely: "No...not hungry."

Fu He laughed, lowered his head and bit his lip.

Wen Bai tilted his head to avoid her, caught a glimpse of the wine jar on the table, and asked a little strangely: "The last time you drank with me, you told me, what flowers can go with blue bones?"

Fu He held Wen Bai's hand and pressed it on his chest, and looked down at him, but saw that Wen Bai's eyes were clear, and there was no trace of fascination: "Fu He, you gave me the food you gave me before you saw Wen Yanxin that day. ,What exactly is it?"

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Xiang Hexuan placed Xie Jingshan in the backyard. The cineraria bloomed just right, the color was gorgeous and wild, but the flowers were fine and broken, but they were the most willful and stubborn. When they withered, they would stand whole on the flower poles, and they would not die until they withered. Ken falls.

More beautiful than the flowers are the beauties serving around, the leader is a young man in white, smiling and graceful, he stepped forward to roll up his sleeves and burn incense and make tea nimbly.

Xiang Hexuan lifted his robe and sat down on the stone bench, squinting his eyes, letting the young man in white squeeze his shoulders and beat his back behind him, and smiled at Xie Jingshan: "I don't know if my hospitality is satisfactory?"

Tasting tea, admiring flowers, he really did what he said.

Xie Jingshan's face was indifferent, but his heart didn't stop for a moment. He thought about Wen Bai's matter several times. I don't know which foot to use when I slap on the palm, and one hoof can still run smoothly. I wish I could be called the king among the group of idiots, but I won't hang others to play hard-to-get tricks. The only variable It's just that Wen Bai's abnormal behavior is too frequent.

Xie Jingshan snorted softly: he was restless, and he fell into other people's ways so easily.

Xiang Hexuan peeled the peanuts from the fruit plate on the table one by one, and casually piled them together: "The auction will be held in two days. Do you have anything you like?"

Xie Jingshan glanced at him: "Why, you want to take pictures for me?"

The corner of Xiang Hexuan's mouth twitched: "Aren't these necessary items to please beauties?"

Xie Jingshan lowered his eyes, staring at Xiang Hexuan's hand peeling peanuts: "Am I familiar with you?"

Xiang Hexuan twirled the peanut red dress on his fingertips, raised his eyebrows, reached out to lift Xie Jingshan's chin, and said with a soft smile, "Why don't we get to know each other again, my name is Xiang Hexuan, and I have been Mu Jingshan for a long time. Today, I couldn't help myself when I saw it, so I invited Jingshan on my own initiative, although I was terrified, I was still happy in my heart."

Xie Jingshan didn't move: "How happy are you?"

Xiang Hexuan was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand to shake off the folding fan, covered half of his face and looked at Xie Jingshan: "Jingshan said so, could it be that he is inviting me to do something?"

Xie Jingshan relaxed his arms and sat on the chair, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth: "You can try it if you can."

Xiang Hexuan played with the fan like a flower in his hand for a while, and nodded at him with a smile: "It's interesting to talk to smart people after all, but I want to know how much you guessed, Jingshan tell me ?”

Xie Jingshan shook his sleeves and stood up. This person is not Xiang Hexuan, or rather, he is not the Xiang Hexuan he has met in his previous life. Xiang Hexuan is arrogant and has no scruples. However, every move is full of well-planned rules, and he will never take half a step. Xie Jingshan usually doesn't like to study it deeply, but it doesn't mean that he won't study it deeply.

Xie Jingshan took two steps forward, and stopped in front of the white-clothed young man who was standing aside. The white-clothed young man lowered his eyebrows and bowed in salute: "Is there anything you want to do, my lord?"

Even the voice is gentle and elegant, there is no fault at all, it is as perfect as a fake.

Xie Jingshan stretched out his hand and slid down his meticulously combed hair, slightly raised his little finger, and rubbed against the slightly protruding cervical spine of his lowered head.

Xiang Hexuan stood on the side in a leisurely manner, a golden thread raised from the hem of the shoe trembled slightly, as if something had blown a small gust of wind.

"Since Pavilion Master Xiang has no interest in me at all, he took so much effort to bring me here, I think it's because of..."

Xie Jingshan's heart tightened, Wen Bai!

"Is there something you want to talk to me alone?"

Xiang Hexuan nodded with a smile: "There is indeed something I want to tell Jingshan. Although we can't appreciate each other, but fortunately, we have common likes and dislikes." He waved to Xie Jingshan, "Come here, and I will talk to you in detail."

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After two days, it was the auction meeting.

Changjing Street is crowded with people, cars are like flowing water and horses are like dragons, and the main auction building Chuming Pavilion is almost crowded. The [-] entrances on the ground floor are opened one by one. The people who are responsible for checking the identity registration are all stunning beauties. A little dazed: Good guy, even the one who opened the door is so pretty, I really don't know what the one who is favored by the pavilion master looks like.

The beauty who guards the door flutters under the door, her movements are smooth and smooth, and with a decent and distant smile on her face, she welcomes the guests in one by one.

A girl in pink held a copper basin in her hand and raised her eyebrows high: "These two elders, please immerse their identity badges in the water."

The man with an elegant and gentle face threw the jade token in his hand into the copper basin, and the moment he touched it, the water in the basin rose up, blooming like a lotus flower, the girl smiled and did not move, as if she was still waiting behind him Another visitor fell into his sign, and didn't want this elegant man to raise his hand and pat her on the shoulder: "Is there any problem?"

The girl's overly dark eyes turned gray for a moment, then she turned sideways and said respectfully: "No problem, please come in, both of you."

The man smiled at her and nodded slightly, stretched out his hand to the person behind him, and said softly, "Come on, Wen Bai, come in with me."

The auction platform is in the middle of the venue, and stands are built around the auction platform. Some are crowded, some are partitioned by screens, and above, there are individual private rooms, which are safe, convenient, and private. Produced by Chu Ming Pavilion. trustworthy.

It's just that the number of private rooms is limited, and it's often hard to get a ticket. It's common to book a session in advance, but there are always a few rooms that are kept secretly, such as the one Fu He went to, and for example, Xiang The one I went to with Xuan.

Fu He led Wen Bai all the way, held his wrist, and gently pressed his fingertips on his slightly protruding radius: "Why is it so quiet today, are you tired?"

Wen Bai stared straight at the tip of his shoe, with a trace of struggle in his eyes.

Fu He's eyes curved gently, and he continued to pull Wen Bai forward, passing another group of people.

The female cultivator surrounded by people suddenly turned her head and frowned as she stared at Wen Bai who was going away.

"What's the matter?" The monk with a gray beard beside him gave her an annoyed look, "What is so beautiful? It makes me trouble all day long!"

The female cultivator hurriedly lowered her eyes: "Daddy calm down, it's just that that person looks like an old friend...it's just that person..." That person should have died long ago, right?

The old man turned his head sideways: "Bai Mengtao, you still know that I am your father, the head of this Xuanguang sect! When you did those things, did you ever think that I am your father and you would shame the Xuanguang sect?"

Bai Mengtao bit her lips tightly, her face was pale, the keykeeper kept the portrait of her in such a lowly way, how can she be blamed on her?It seems that she deliberately seduced; Moonfall Well was taken a step ahead, so those people were not good at guarding it, so it has something to do with her?And why should I vent my anger on her?First reprimanded her for having fun all day long, and then reprimanded her for being rude and domineering. She just caught a few female cultivators who were obsessed with Sun Ling and punished her to let off steam. Even Liurenfeng and Xuanguangmen had a quarrel; now that the auction is coming, everyone will think of her, okay?

Bai Mengtao clenched her palms tightly, for the long-term development of the sect, if it is a good marriage to detain Xiang Hexuan, isn't it just to exchange her for something?Why bother to speak so high-soundingly, but what is good is good, isn't this what Bai Mengtao is best at?When she managed to climb this high branch, all these people would kneel in front of her and beg her!

Bai Mengtao lowered her eyes, and forced a distorted smile on her delicately made-up face: "Daddy taught me the lesson, and my daughter remembered it." Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Sun Ling who was passing by and ignored her, and she gritted her teeth with hatred.

Someday you will all regret it, but you deserve it!