Only Chongtai would call himself a husband, so Chongtai went to the reception now?

After regaining his composure, Zhu Fang asked again: "How long has he been gone?"

"It's been an hour." The waiter said, "It's already past noon, and today is the last day of the wine competition..."

Before the waiter could finish speaking, Zhufang put on his cloak and went out.

Seeing this, the shop waiter chased him outside the door: "Young Master, the food will be cold soon..."

Zhufang couldn't care so much, he went to the stage for so long and didn't come back, maybe he passed out drunk at the cocktail party right now.

With his three glasses of alcohol, if he wants to use Lingshi to go to a reception or something, he can just say no.

Sure enough, it was snowing outside, and it was falling sparsely, and the oncoming cold wind wrapped the chill.The snow on the street has just been cleared, only the snowman they built last night is still standing on the snow.

At this time, Zhufang was not in the mood to pay attention to these things, he was only worried about whether Chongtai was drunk or not.

When I arrived at the reception, I saw a large group of people around the stage, more and more lively than yesterday.

As soon as Zhu Fang approached, he heard various discussions, one after another in his ears.

"That man was so awesome that he drank twenty bowls of wine in one go without even frowning."

"He looks like a foreigner, he doesn't look like someone short of money, why did he come to the reception."

"Maybe they are just looking for something new, and they are not here for money at all."

Zhu Fang thought, Chongtai is really for money, but... can Chongtai really drink so much wine?

He pushed aside the crowd and walked forward, until he reached the front before he could see the figure of Chongtai.He is still so tall and tall, standing out from the crowd like a chicken.

Sitting opposite the platform was the man in black from yesterday, who was passing the dagger over.

The heavy table was taken as a matter of course, with a blank face and clear eyes, not at all like drunk.

The man in black showed a friendly smile, and cupped his hands: "I'm practicing next night, may I ask what your name is?"

"Chongtai." Seeing that the other party had been his opponent, Chongtai reluctantly told him.

"This is the first time I have encountered an opponent like Brother Chongtai." The man in black named Xiao Lian said, "How about making friends? If there is a chance to meet again for a drink, what do Brother Chongtai think?"

"No way."

This is rejection.

Chong Tai was so worried about his little husband who was left in the inn that he didn't even lift his eyelids.After getting the three thousand spirit stones, he got off the stage with a dagger in his mouth.

Someone wanted to stop him from talking to him, but he looked back with indifference, and suddenly couldn't even utter a word.

When Chongtai came to the audience, he saw Zhufang standing among the crowd at a glance.The two looked at each other. He was stunned at first, then his eyes lit up, and he walked straight over under the gaze of everyone.

"When did you come here?" Chongtai took Zhufang's right hand and put the dagger in his palm: "Happy birthday."

The moment he heard the last few words, Zhu Fang's entire heart felt warm.

"Not long ago."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and glanced at the dagger, and slowly came to his senses, doubts began to arise in his heart.

Guanming's capacity for drinking should be very poor, but not only did Chongtai not get drunk, but he even won the drinking party?Is the main personality and sub-personality different?Or did Guan Ming lie to him?

While Zhu Fang was in a trance, Chong Tai raised his hand to brush his ear hair.He is usually domineering and strong, and rarely makes such a gentle move.

"Are those meals still to your taste?"

"not bad."

"Finished?"

"No." How could he finish such a big table of food by himself!

"Then we'll go back."

"Ah."

On the other side of the crowd, Xiao Lian looked at the backs of the two leaving hand in hand, and silently recited Chongtai's name in his heart.

He picked up the long box and turned into the street on the left.Looking up, several men in white robes blocked the way forward.

After returning to the inn, the whole afternoon candle party was spent with Chongtai.Until dusk, Guan Ming didn't come back.

The wind and snow outside was too cold, Zhu Fang hid in the house to warm up the fire, while Chong Tai sat on the other side and watched him quietly.

What makes Zhufang feel strange is that since he came out till now, Chongtai has never been confused by his environment, and he seems to have accepted everything in front of him naturally.

This can't help but make him ponder, would he know that he is a sub-personality from the very beginning?

Thinking of this, Zhufang glanced quietly in the direction of the heavy platform, and the latter directly collided with his gaze.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." Zhu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "You went to the wine competition today just to make money and have someone cook a table for me?"

"Ah."

"Did you drink so much wine, don't you feel dizzy? Why don't you take a break." Zhufang tentatively said, "I thought you couldn't drink."

"Don't worry about Zhuzhu, I have been drinking since I was a child, so what is this little wine?"

Chong Tai has been drinking since he was a child?What about Guanming?

Zhu Fang still remembers clearly that on the night of the joint membership ceremony, the drunk Guan Ming smelled of alcohol all over his body.

"That's good." He looked at the still dark sky outside the window, and said to the platform: "I want to eat candied haws."

Hearing this, Chong Tai got up immediately: "I'll go get someone to buy it back."

"Wait a minute..." Zhufang stopped him embarrassedly: "People don't know where I bought it yesterday, can I let you go there yourself?"

"Naturally." Obviously the one being troubled, Chong Tai was in a good mood: "You wait, I'll go back quickly."

"Don't be so anxious, be careful on the road."

"understood."

After walking away from the heavy table, Zhufang closed the door and returned to the table.

He took out a messenger talisman, closed his eyes and recited the formula silently.Soon, the Messenger Talisman shone a beam of faint blue light, and a half-familiar figure appeared on the light.

Zhu Fang hurriedly said: "The disciple has seen the master."

"Why are you alone?" Dan Heng's voice was exhausted, but there was no abnormality on his face: "Have you sent Dan Ru back to the shark clan?"

"It has already been sent back, as for Guan Ming..." Zhu Fang frowned and replied: "He is not here."

Dan Heng understood immediately: "Which personality came out?"

"It's a heavy platform." Zhu Fang hesitated and said: "I have something that I don't understand, and I want to ask the master."

"You said."

Zhufang briefly recounted the drinking at the table, and asked: "Master, do you know what's going on? Why is Guan Ming not good at drinking, but it's the opposite when going to the table?"

"This question..." Dan Heng flipped through the medical books on the other side: "There are no such cases recorded in the books. I will come back to you after I ask the old Patriarch Bai."

"Thank you, Master. Master's voice sounds a little tired. Is there something wrong with Lingshan Sect recently?"

"Everything is fine, don't worry about it."

After finishing speaking, the blue light in front of him disappeared in an instant, and the messenger talisman was also burned out.

After waiting in the room for a long time, Chongtai did not come back. Looking at the darkening sky outside, Zhufang couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He thought for a while, put on his cloak and prepared to go outside to have a look.

When they got outside the inn, they still didn't see Chongtai, but saw the snowman they built together last night.

The snow stopped for a while in the afternoon, so the snowman melted a little, and there were still branches on the left and right sides.

Zhu Fang was distracted by accident, and didn't pay attention to his surroundings until he was pulled back to reality by a male voice.

It seemed that he was walking in a hurry, and the other party spoke a little fast: "Young master alone? Where is Brother Zhongtai?"

Zhufang turned his head to look at the man in black beside him, although he recognized who he was, he didn't answer immediately.He only felt that someone was hiding in the dark, like the subordinate of the queen that day, but he was not sure whether it was because of himself or the person in front of him.

"I forgot to introduce myself." The man in black smiled and said, "My name is Xiaolian, and I lost to brother Chongtai at the reception today. What do you call my son?"

"So it's you, just call me Zhufang."

"Why can't I just call you by your first name? I'd better call you Mr. Zhufang." Xiao Lian was very familiar with himself, and they seemed very familiar with two or three sentences: "I met you twice at the wine competition, Guess the relationship between you must be unusual. By the way, why is Brother Chongtai not with you?"

"He went to buy candied haws for me, and told me to wait for him here, and he will probably come back soon." Zhu Fang kept on guard against him: "Why did Mr. Xiao Lian appear here? Just passing by?"

"Yes." Xiao Lian echoed with a smile: "Just passing by."

"That's a coincidence." Zhu Fang glanced at an invisible corner: "They have already left, Mr. Xiao Lian can rest assured now."

Xiao Lian said thank you, and then asked in a low voice, "Does Mr. Zhufang know their origins?"

"I don't know." Zhu Fang said very directly: "Could it be that Mr. Xiao Lian has offended some kind of enemy?"

"There is also this possibility. If this is the case, it will be troublesome." Xiao Lian just finished speaking, when he raised his eyes, he happened to see a man standing not far away: "Brother Chongtai is back."

Zhu Fang immediately followed Xiao Lian's line of sight, and saw that white shadow was slowly approaching him, his eyes were clear and bright, and he couldn't see any blood.

It's not Chongtai...is this Guanming?

There was Xiao Lian next to him, it was inconvenient for Zhu Fang to call Guan Ming by his name, so he just said: "You are back."

As he spoke, he went up to meet him and took the candied haws in his hand.

"Well, I'm back." Yingzhuo smiled slightly, bowed her head and kissed his face: "Brother, is this welcoming me?"

Oops, it's not Guan Ming, it's Ying Huo!

Zhu Fang immediately tensed up all over, took a step back, and nodded vaguely.

"Senior brother, who is he?" Yingzhuo looked at Xiao Lian who was behind, with a smile on her lips: "Why is he talking and laughing with senior brother?"

Xiao Lian heard their conversation, and took the initiative to say: "You forgot? We just met this morning..."

"He...he is a new friend I met." Zhu Fang interrupted Xiao Lian's unfinished sentence in time, and winked at him: "Young Master Xiao Lian, aren't you tired? The day is coming soon It's dark, go back and rest."

"Ah? I'm not tired, just in time with Zhong..."

"That means I'm tired, let's take a step first, see you later!" Zhu Fang pulled Ying Huo and walked towards the inn, whispering as he walked, "I don't know him well, he came to strike up a conversation with me first."

Yinghuo squinted her eyes and smiled: "I haven't said anything yet, why is senior brother so eager to explain?"

That's right, Yinghuo hasn't said anything yet, what is he rushing to explain?Conditioned reflex?

Zhu Fang froze for a moment, looked up and saw that he had already reached the door of the room.

"Brother is so cute."

Ying Huo glanced at his right hand on the door knocker, pushed the door open, and entered the room with her arms around him.

As soon as the door is closed, people are blocked.

Seeing that he was about to kiss, Zhufang hurriedly stuffed the candied haws into his mouth, his voice was panicked and urgent: "This candied haws is sweet, you should taste it first."

Yinghuo took the candied haws, put them on the table behind Zhufang, and murmured in his ear, "Senior brother is even sweeter."

Because they were too close, Zhufang could clearly feel the temperature on his face.Just as he was about to push the person away, a piece of softness fell on his lips suddenly, and his eyes opened wide.

In less than a while, my mouth was full of the sweetness of candied haws.

It was already dark outside, but the snow was falling heavily.The cold and biting wind blew past the window, making the lanterns in the corridor shake to and fro.

At this moment, the two people in the room also moved from the table to the bed, and the movement was no less than the wind outside.

"fluorescent……"

Zhufang's lips were a little numb, just as he uttered a word, his lips were sealed again, and there was no chance to speak at all.He was almost suffocated by the kiss, and he couldn't lift his strength, so he had to hold onto the corner of Yingzhu's clothes with both hands.

It seemed that because she failed in the hot spring last time, Yinghuo seemed even crazier this time, while kissing the person in her arms, she put her hand on his waist.

Zhufang vaguely guessed Yinghuo's next move, looked at him and shook his head, but the other party was not moved at all.

His eyes were full of enthusiasm, and he suddenly remembered the previous two scenes while struggling.Every time he shed tears, Yinghuo would stop all movements, as if she was afraid that he would be sad in front of her.

Thinking of this, Zhu Fang desperately squeezed his tears and began to pretend to cry.

"Senior brother?" Sure enough, Yingzhuo's movements slowed down quickly, and she lowered her head to kiss away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Why are you crying? Is senior brother unhappy?"

I'll be happy if you don't touch your hands.

Thinking so in his heart, Zhu Fang didn't say anything, but turned his head to the other side.

"Well, I'm tired and I need to rest."

Zhu Fang still had red eyes, looking like he was about to cry.I wanted to try to push Yinghuo away, but I tried and failed.

"Brother, are you really tired?"

Yinghuo had already seen his pretense, and intentionally did not expose it.Seeing that he couldn't wait to leave now, he had no choice but to put him directly on the bed, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised when he spoke: "I'm still tired."

Watching him reach out to untie his belt, Zhu Fang unconsciously shouted: "Yinghuo!"

As soon as the words fell, Yinghuo's hand touched his belt, and she untied it only to find that she couldn't untie it at all.

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