Archery of Gongshou Rivers and Mountains

On Peach Blossom Island, in the spring season, it is the time when Fangfei surrounds the trees.

Wanyan Honglie was sitting on the ground of the gazebo with untied black hair, disheveled clothes and hazy eyes. He looked like a madman of the Wei and Jin Dynasties.When the wine was at its peak, Wanyan Honglie suddenly heard someone's voice outside the peach blossom forest. He couldn't hear what was said, but he knew that it was Huang Yaoshi who spoke...

Supporting himself softly, Wanyan Honglie walked towards the outside of the forest with three steps.But it turned out that not only Huang Yaoshi, but also Huang Rong and Guo Jing were outside.However, they were not a happy and happy family. Huang Yaoshi was obviously furious, and it was rare. His anger was mainly directed at his own daughter, while Guo Jing was left aside.Even less, Huang Rong didn't talk back to her father, but pouted honestly and bowed her head to listen to the reprimand.

Although Wanyan Honglie's footsteps are light on weekdays, it is only because of his own upbringing and pampering, so it is light in the sense of ordinary people.But in the ears of people with outstanding martial arts, he is not light. What's more, he is still drunk now, and his steps are staggering and heavy?

Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong and his wife both looked over, Huang Rong's eyes lit up immediately, and before Huang Yaoshi could react, he had already jumped behind Wanyan Honglie: "Father, please persuade Daddy, Rong'er already knows his mistake, don't let him go!" Stop scolding him."

"Huh?" Wanyan Honglie looked at Huang Rong, but his dazed mind obviously didn't let him understand the meaning of Huang Rong's words.

"Rong'er, let go of your adoptive father, didn't you see that he was very drunk? Besides, even if your adoptive father is not drunk, don't try to persuade me this time! You are not a child anymore, how can you... "

"Pharmacist~~" Wanyan Honglie suddenly turned his head and murmured.

Wanyan Honglie felt that a big beard was too dirty, so after his identity was revealed and he left Lin'an, he never grew a beard again.Now that Peach Blossom Island has been idle for these years, his clothes have already returned to the fairness of Zhao Wang. Although there are some fine lines around the corners of his eyes and brows due to the growth of age, he does not look haggard and old at all, but softens him. The bitterness raised by the decision.Now looking back, his slender eyes are slightly squinted, his amber pupils are watery due to drunkenness, his face is slightly red, and there are still a few drops of sweat on the tip of his nose...

He is no longer a young man who is always passionate, nor is he an ignorant fool who has never seen beauties. What kind of person is Huang Yaoshi, but because of the power of this glance, he was stunned for a moment...

Huang Rong could see clearly, and immediately rushed out from Wanyan Honglie, grabbed Guo Jing, and ran to the other side.

"Rong'er?"

"Brother Jing, how can you stay here and disturb your father and adoptive father?"

"Rong'er!" The original anger hadn't dissipated yet, upon hearing his daughter's words, Huang Yaoshi's mature and handsome face suddenly burned like fire.But he just yelled this, and didn't catch up, just because Wanyan Honglie grabbed his hand first - slender fingers, warm skin, delicate touch...

These are the hands of someone who doesn't know martial arts at all. Huang Yaoshi wants to shake him off easily, but how can he shake him off?

"Yaoshi..." Holding Huang Yaoshi's hand changed from one to two, Wanyan Honglie shook for a while, and his head sank on Huang Yaoshi's shoulder, "Go drink with me..."

"You are drunk, let me help you to rest." Huang Yaoshi stretched out his hand to help him, Wanyan Honglie's body smelled like peach blossoms, not because he obviously drank an untold amount of peach blossom wine today, but not long ago, his body was already It was soaked in the aroma of peach blossoms—it was no longer the lofty ambergris, nor the thick and strong sandalwood, the smell that used to be on him had completely disappeared.Only peach blossoms, his... mine!

Seeing that he was so drunk, Huang Yaoshi didn't want to use lightness exercises to take him back, for fear that he would get dizzy and vomit on the way.He just supported him and walked back slowly, but he didn't want to take two steps, but the man threw him away by himself.

"Don't go back, I haven't... drank enough!"

"If you drink any more, you'll be uncomfortable tomorrow." Huang Yaoshi stretched out his hand and grabbed him back.

Wanyan Honglie frowned bitterly and thought for a while, then suddenly gave a drunken smile: "Then drink it! I'll watch!"

"..." Huang Yaoshi looked at him and sighed helplessly, "Okay."

It's still the gazebo. It turns out that the floor of the gazebo has already been covered with cushions. Although it is not as good as the soft couch in the house, it does not feel shady when lying on the ground.The surrounding area of ​​the gazebo has also been remodeled, and a clear spring with nine bends and three bends surrounds the gazebo.

At this moment, Wanyan Honglie was sitting on one side, and Huang Yaoshi was sitting on the other side.Wanyan Honglie put the wine glass full of fine wine into the stream, the flowing water was quiet, the wine glass swayed, and after a while, he arrived at Huang Yaoshi's side...

"Spring is all over Hengtang. The years are beautiful, the rain is wet and the sun is setting. There is greenery in the area, tender sand and flat fields, thousands of branches and red drops, and numerous apricots are low on the wall." Huang Yaoshi picked it up and drank it. Wanyan Honglie smiled slightly, He chanted loudly, while putting a second glass of wine, "The annoying thing is, the swallows are flying softly and dancing, and the eagles are singing softly. Reminiscing about the old travels, banning smoking and cold food, chasing the clear rewards together, the flowing water..."

The second cup was also drank by Huang Yaoshi, Wanyan Honglie laughed again, and wanted to pour another wine, but he didn't want to slip his hand, and the whole wine jar fell down.Huang Yaoshi was startled, he flew over close to the ground, reached out to catch the wine jar, but most of the remaining wine... also drenched Wanyan Honglie half of his body.

"Hahahaha..." Huang Yaoshi put down the wine jar, made up his mind to get the drunkard back into the room this time, bent down to pull him, but was tricked by him, "Go back to Sihuan, The people are empty and old, but the shadows of flowers still occupy the west chamber. How can the pharmacist keep his word..."

"There is no more wine here, where can I drink it?" Huang Yaoshi naturally knew, he agreed to drink, while talking, he decided to take this drunkard all the way back, even if the junior sees it, it doesn't matter!

This time Wanyan Honglie didn't hide anymore, instead he took the initiative to put his arms around Huang Yaoshi's neck, but this didn't mean that he honestly followed him back.He put his face close to Huang Yaoshi's neck, and softly whispered in his ear: "Who says there is no wine?" At this moment, the wine was still sticking to his eyelashes, and when he blinked lightly, it fell like tears, and his body was full of wine-scented poems ( Wet) feeling, so smoked that Huang Yaoshi was a little drunk...

"It's a pity to sit surrounded by emerald eyebrows, and the clouds are branching." Wanyan Honglie raised his hand and pulled out Huang Yaoshi's hairpin, and threw it on the ground casually, "Looking at the light of the willows, covering the silk and hiding the catkins, jealous of the flowers and wind, and the fragrance of the powder. "Chants in a low voice, there is nothing to be pretentious, the scent of peach blossoms has already filled the gazebo...

"It's all driven by wine, so it doesn't matter if you answer it." At the end of the word... people, but they stick closer...

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① The title of this poem is "Fengliuzi, Spring Scenery Over Hengtang", written by Fang Qianli in Song Dynasty.