[Comprehensive] Ask the wine fairy

The peach blossom forest that was originally just floating on the surface of the sword suddenly flooded into a forest from a point of nothingness, like smoke, floating clouds, and ink wind, trapping Hongcao in it.

Hong Cao was shedding blood and tears for some reason, and she didn't understand why that hateful woman suddenly disappeared, only the whites of her eyes were left with blue eyes, at this moment she heard the rustling of clothes, and suddenly looked aside go.

Dong Xiangyan, who came slowly, used a pair of calm eyes to see Hong Cao's embarrassment at this time, but peach blossoms kept falling and dancing in the peach forest where there was no wind. Such a beautiful scene made Hong Cao feel more and more resentful. With a thick, hoarse voice, he rushed east to Yan.

"what--!"

Restraining the sword and ascending Tianwei, there is no thunder and no form, the misty pink mist turns gently, and thunder pierces the sky.

With a bang, the shadow of thunder falling from the sky was reflected in the eyes of the sword wielder, and he shot out the sword with a calm expression!

How should I describe it?

The wind is galloping, the lightning is brilliant and fast, as if a silver-white horse has fallen from the sky, and it is also like a piece of dry soft brocade torn apart.

The ear-piercing sound of sword chant caused everyone present to cover their ears involuntarily.

Jin Guiren knelt down and groaned, unwilling to take his eyes off the small shadow, so by coincidence, he saw how he cut ghosts with a sharp sword, and his astonishing appearance.

Peach Blossom Sword is born with the ability to slay ghosts, which sounds trivial, but in fact, ghosts are the incarnation of the three souls and seven souls without the three souls, which is the source of evil.

It was not a ghost that was slashed by Dong Xiangyan's sword, but the evil of human nature!

Greed, hatred, ignorance, hatred, love, all five poisons!

Therefore, under this sword, there is awe-inspiring righteousness, the sun is shining brightly, and the power of the sword is invulnerable to all evil!

What's more, the sword wielder already had extremely sharp swordsmanship, so exquisite that Hong Cao could turn around and see his own hands before he felt the pain.

"Ah...? Ah...! Why can I...see my head flying?"

Hongcao's eyes went dark, even though the ghost energy kept solidifying the seven spirits, she had been doing evil all the year round and now she was injured by a mahogany sword in one move. There are a few ghosts.

"I persuaded her to let her not remember too much about her life," Murong Yan'er suddenly appeared under the tree in the goose-yellow summer dress she was wearing when she died, waving a round fan with yellow pistils and white flowers all over the corners, a pair of affectionate His beautiful eyes fell on the terrified Jin Guiren, and he said with a sad tone, "But that person is too human, and I can't suppress my impulse when I see this woman who is very similar to my young self, not to mention that she lives in Jiangxuexuan."

"The woman who killed Hong Cao before lived in Jiangxuexuan, and now 'she' also lives in Jiangxuexuan. Isn't it destiny?"

Dong Xiangyan turned her head to ask something, but all the peach blossoms on that fan had withered, covering the body of the peach wood sword again, and the crimson blood-like sword faded suddenly, and the finely crafted work of art was restored again. In this scene, he subconsciously looked at Jin Guiren with the intention of patiently questioning.

"Why did Mr. Jin sit down suddenly, why don't you help him up quickly?"

Jin Guiren hurriedly grabbed his arm when he approached, and stared at him intently.

"She's dead?"

Dong Xiangyan rolled his eyes: "Golden nobleman..." He emphasized, "What are you talking about? There is no such thing as death or death."

Jin Guiren looked around to make sure he could no longer see that terrifying woman before she put away her posture, perhaps she was really frightened. When a court lady helped her to stand up, she staggered back half a step, and said with a forced smile: " The concubine is not feeling well, please don't take offense, Your Highness."

Dong Xiangyan noticed the change in the address of the other party all of a sudden, raised the corners of her mouth in amusement, pulled a sachet from her expectant sight and put it in her hand, and then she grabbed it tightly.

"Speaking of which, I came to the door suddenly to bother you. I didn't bring any presents. I hope this little brother and Jin Gui, who are healthy and safe, will like it."

Just as the maid serving at the side wanted to say that Yu Yu was not suitable for etiquette, Jin Guiren had already stepped forward and shouted: "Thank you, Your Highness, thank you..." As he spoke, he rubbed his belly with an indistinguishable complex expression.

Being escorted away respectfully by a group of people, Dong Xiangyan looked back at Jiang Xuexuan in discomfort.

It has a good name, and it's also a good place to enjoy the snow in winter, that is... He thought of Hong Cao, and the concubine who killed Hong Cao, and then looked at this noble man...

The women in the palace seemed to be born with a sense of sadness, with misfortune in their bones.

"Actually, it's not true. My mother's queen is still very happy."

Dong Xiangyan recalled the queen who had only seen her a few times. At that time, she looked as dazzling as a phoenix soaring in the sky, and her whole body exuded unparalleled dignity and arrogance.

Of course, compared with these women, my mother is much better.

Putting all his wealth and life on a man, he can't complain that he will end up so miserable.

Dong Xiangyan stepped on the cobblestone path leading to Huayuan Palace, surrounded by green trees and red flowers swaying, the breeze blows, and the strange stone pines and cypresses stacked by the craftsmen's ingenuity, the scene suddenly came to the scene of snowflakes. winter day.

The snow falls on the flowers, the pine is lit and the incense is lighted. The faint smell is accompanied by fine wine. There is a copybook and a wine stove.

Taking a breath of the air with the faint scent of pine branches, Dong Xiangyan suddenly slapped his own Tianling.

Ye Gucheng immediately bounced out of his body.

Dong Xiangyan turned around and smiled at Ye Gucheng who hastily stabilized his figure: "I suddenly discovered that this is also a good place to enjoy the snow."

Ye Gucheng looked at him with an unclear expression.

Dong Xiangyan gestured excitedly: "I'm serious, you can put a low table here, set up a stove over there, and the pine trees above your head are covered with snow, and you and I can sit on both sides. Make a little wine, when the aroma of the wine blends with the aroma of snow, rosin, tsk tsk tsk, you will be happy like a fairy..."

Ye Gucheng listened to him quietly all the time, and the scenes in his description flashed through his mind.

It would be really funny if it came true.

Thinking of this, Ye Gucheng's eyes fell on the translucent body, and Ye Gucheng said calmly: "You saved Jin Guiren, and no one noticed anything wrong with you."

Dong Xiangyan's voice stopped in shock, and the sound of pinching her nose was muffled.

"What's wrong? Although I want to save people, I don't want to be said that the eldest prince is a lunatic."

Ye Gucheng's eyes fell on him.

"I want to know, what exactly did you do?"

Dong Xiangyan: "It's enough to use some tricks to deceive the eyes, so why bother to get to the bottom of it."

Ye Gucheng had no choice but to speak more clearly.

"I wonder if it's dangerous to you."

Dong Xiangyan, who was walking, stopped for the second time today, and turned around with a face full of surprise.

"Are you worried about me?"

Ye Gucheng remained silent.

Dong Xiangyan's mouth curled up uncontrollably.

"You're worried about me, aren't you?"

Seeing that he was no longer moving, Ye Gucheng simply took a step first.

Dong Xiangyan was swept up to his nose by the corner of his clothes, opened his hands and sneezed loudly, and hurriedly looked up, but saw that he was already far away from him.

Raising his eyebrows, Dong Xiangyan chased after him with a strange smile, asking repeatedly: "Are you worried about me? Tell me quickly! Are you not!"

However, until he arrived at the Huayuan Palace where the prince lived, he could see Shaoyao and the others looking out from a distance, and Ye Gucheng got the chance to disappear with a "swish", leaving Dong Xiangyan alone with a strange smile and saying to himself: " He is clearly worried about me, is this guy such an awkward personality?"

Ye Gucheng, who thought he was getting rid of the encumbrance, suddenly shuddered.

Do people still have so-called premonitions after they die?

For some reason, Dong Xiangyan, who was in a good mood, was pulled back behind the screen with his hands covering his mouth when he returned to the house. He scratched the opponent's wrist in the slightest panic.

Sikong Zhaixing: "Hush!! What if that female ghost is still there?"

Dong Xiangyan yanked his hand off, turned around and rushed towards him speechlessly, "Didn't you faint then?"

"I'm dizzy, but it's not amnesia! It's because I still remember why I was dizzy, okay!" Sikong Zhaixing said angrily, "Speaking of which, you can actually manipulate ghosts. A small one is not so talented."

Dong Xiangyan clasped his fists: "I'm sorry, then what else do you have to do when I come back?"

"Just...just that..." Sikong Zhaixing suddenly twisted: "It's just that I heard that the Lianhua Baojian left by Mr. Lianhua was collected by the Tian Family in the Library Pavilion, so...so I just..."

"You searched the palace at night out of curiosity, and then you couldn't find it for several days."

Dong Xiangyan's tone as if he saw it with his own eyes made Sikong Zhaixing's ears turn red with embarrassment.

"Stop talking!"

He hastily covered Dong Xiangyan's mouth again, ignoring his contempt, and said frantically, "I don't want any other content in it, I just want the pity playboy's ability to change his face!"

Dong Xiangyan took off his hand again: "Light effort and easy appearance, are you determined to be a thief?"

"The Pirates Youdao, what do you know!" Sikong Zaixing took a few steps back, his handsome face was full of seriousness, "Seriously, if you fulfill my wish, in the future, if you have something to say, just say a word, and I'll let you know." Sikong Zhaixing is definitely your only follower!"

He spoke solemnly, but saw that Dong Xiangyan was already taking off his clothes and sitting on the side of the bed, and lazily said to him: "Most of the things in the library are common treasures, and the really troublesome things are received by the emperor." His small study. The Lianhuabaojian you mentioned is there without any accidents. Of course...I took it away half a month ago because I was curious about the content, and now it happens to be..." The third book on the desk next to you under.

Dong Xiangyan, who took off his shoes, raised his head slowly, but Sikong Zaixing was no longer there.

"Huh? When did you leave?"

Two days later, Dong Xiangyan caught a chasing Sikong mouse spirit in her bedroom.

Sikong Zhaixing pinched his collar resentfully: "Give me back my life!!"

Dong Xiangyan quickly waved his hand away from his approaching face, and quickly explained: "Don't blame me for being okay, who told you to leave without listening to me."

Sikong Zhaixing was hunted down these days with tears in his heart, and his body had several more injuries. Hearing the words, he looked more like a ghost possessed by a ghost, and said in a sullen voice: "Don't you know that important things need to be said first?"

"To put it bluntly, you are still in a hurry, right?" As soon as he sprinkled the best golden sore medicine in the palace on the arrow wound on his waist, Dong Xiangyan marveled: "It's thanks to you that you were able to escape from the Imperial Forest Army, because there are many For the manuscripts of young military aircraft and important matters, the emperor's small study room has always been heavily guarded."

"That's it!" Sikong Zhaixing was smug, but the next second he was gasped by the strength of Dong Xiangyan's drawing the arrow, and his fingers desperately scratched the bed below, breathing intermittently: "Hiss, hiss... you Can't take it easy!"

"..." Dong Xiangyan silently pushed away Sikong Zhaixing's big face plate that came closer again, and slapped him on the back of the waist, "Fuck off, I want to see you naked more when you are a young master? These few days Martial law is guarded in the Tiangong. I guessed it must be because of you at the time. I thought I should go and get you out of the net. Now that you are so energetic... Tsk tsk, I don’t need my help... "

Sikong Zhaixing grabbed his hand without waiting for him to finish speaking, his eyes sparkled, he believed that he had never told Dong Xiangyan so sincerely to that non-existent old lady.

"Hero, can you give me a thigh hug?"

This time, Dong Xiangyan was really silenced by disgust, and then he patted his hand, wrinkling his disgusted face.

"Get out! Who will let you hug your thigh!"