Zhenlong Gluttonous Feast

On the Qinhuai River, the night gradually filled the sky.

There is a beautiful bright moon hanging in the sky, and the thin clouds around are showing dim imprints.

The thin smoke rises from the water, blending with the lights reflected in the sparkling waves, and the place as far as the eye can see is full of mist.

Such a night coincides with the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

As the saying goes, we miss our loved ones during the festive season.

The current situation is that the few of us stayed in the inn by the Qinhuai River, staring at each other.

He Ling proposed to go to the street to look at the lights, and hit it off with several other people.

On the other hand, I stepped back on tiptoe, trying to remove myself from their sight indiscriminately.

"Wait, stop!"

Sure enough, there are so many people who make me feel uneasy.

I raised my arms rather helplessly, and turned around reluctantly, facing the eyes that were looking at me in unison.

Fan Meixuan said, "Our family is going to see the lantern, but you don't plan to go with us?"

He Ling also persuaded rather disappointedly, "Yes, my lord, it will be lively if everyone goes. And when I went to the street during the day, I heard people say that this year's lantern festival has added some things that I have never seen before. , so people are looking forward to it. It is said that many dignitaries will go there!"

Fu Liao was always very silent in front of me, but at this time, with Ruan Xiangrong and He Ling's noisy background as always, it made me somewhat uncomfortable.

I twitched the corner of my lower lip in embarrassment, "Cough, I have a cold, so I won't go."

"Cold?!" Everyone asked in unison.

Especially when He Ling said inappropriately beside him, "My lord, He Ling doesn't even know when you got a cold!"

If eyes could kill... He Ling must have died no less than ten times.

He Ling shivered, and hid behind Fan Meizhu.

Fu Liao took the opportunity to pull him over and covered his mouth.

Seeing He Ling waving his paws and struggling desperately, he suddenly felt that this child was so understanding after all.

However, it is still not time to relax.

In this room, Fan Meizhu had one hand on her waist, as if she was paranoidly waiting for my answer.

I blinked my eyes and wanted to continue, but I didn't want to meet Ruan Xiangrong's gaze with a different meaning, and I immediately held the corners of my eyes.

When he spoke again, everyone fell down.

I said, "Master Fan, you have been in the Central Plains for a while, and I don't know when you plan to go back."

Hearing this, Fan Meizhu's complexion changed a few times, she was never too good-looking, "Could Master Liu be driving our family away?!"

In just a few words, the sword was about to become tense, and He Ling's movements became wider and wider, but it was not so easy to break free when he fell into Fu Liao's hands.

I smiled and said, "The owner is worrying too much, I don't mean that, it's just..."

Their gazes swept over everyone present except Fan Meizhu, but they just made eye contact, and they all lowered their heads one after another, probably because they were afraid that the flames of war would spread to themselves for no reason.

Clearing my throat, I paused and said, "It's just that at this point, the lantern festival should have already started. If you don't go, you won't be able to see him again until you return to Miaojiang..."

Before the words fell, led by Fan Meizhu, everyone rushed out of the door like a gust of wind.

Ruan Xiangrong turned around before going out, gave me a deep look, and then closed the door vigorously, immediately blocking the two worlds.

The world is noisy outside, and it's cold inside.

The house returned to calm, and it seemed that even the beating of the heart could be heard clearly.

I slowly turned around and went back to the inner room, and pulled off the curtain.

He closed his eyes, submerged his body in the water and sank little by little, and the warm touch immediately surrounded his limbs and bones, reaching up to the top of his head.

After a long time, when it was almost hard to breathe, he pulled himself up suddenly, and the clear water poured down his face.

He picked up the water and quietly poured it on his pale neck, and the wet hairline was winding around his chest.

Just leaning on it as if he had lost his strength, his soul continued to roar like tearing.

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As the night deepened, the grand scene on the street showed no sign of diminishing.

I bypassed the crowd, and finally stopped in front of the flower house closest to the Qinhuai River.

From here, you can clearly see the line of the water and the sky, the sparkling light, and the lights of thousands of families reflected on it. Several painted boats are still floating on the water, and the singing of singers can be heard inside. The other side of the big real world is muddled.

While standing by the river, a drunk man staggered past behind him, still muttering some vague sentences, just like "today there is wine and today is drunk".

I woke up like a dream, and finally, I settled down and stepped into the building.

As soon as the old bustard in the building saw me, she swayed and greeted me, greeting me with the usual expressions in the past, "Hey, young master, you are alone! This is the first time you come to us, right?! Tsk tsk , look at your demeanor and appearance, and your...attire, for a distinguished guest like you, once you come to this servant's house, you won't forget it!"

Feeling that she was getting too close, he frowned unconsciously.

In fact, it wasn't just her, other people in the building also looked at this side because of this speech.

It's not that I'm not used to people's stares. In the past, no matter where I went, I was always looked at like a monster, but today I really feel uncomfortable all over my body, and I can still hear such words faintly. say:

"Hey, look at that man!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, lest he hear you..."

Staring at the past with fixed eyebrows, the two people who were talking shrank their necks and lowered their heads.

At this time, another guy who didn't know how to live or die came up to me, and raised my jaw involuntarily, "Is the beauty alone, why don't you come and play with the uncle, if the uncle is happy, there will be a reward... Oh, it hurts, it hurts." It hurts...let go!"

He twisted his hand and folded it unbelievably, the man turned pale and wailed again and again.

Seeing that he was about to reach the limit, he threw him away, and the man covered his paws and backed away a little.

Seeing that the momentum was not good, the bustard hurriedly stepped in to persuade, "Two gentlemen, please be safe and don't be impatient. Speak slowly if you have something to say, everything is negotiable!!"

The man bared his teeth and said, "Let him apologize to the uncle, and then have a few drinks with the uncle, otherwise this matter will never end!"

The old bustard looked embarrassed, and subconsciously looked at me.

I snorted coldly and turned my head away.

"This……"

Seeing this, the man became more anxious and kept jumping, "Hey! Look, look, look at his attitude!"

The old bustard pulled him aside in a serious manner, and pretended to whisper, "Master, look at this, can this work? Later, I will talk to him alone, persuade him, and ask him to make a special trip to compensate you. .”

The man didn't say a word, he seemed to be thinking about it, and finally thought about it as a step, so he agreed, "Well, let's leave it at that, this matter must not be left alone!"

"That's it, that's it!" The bustard nodded and bowed.

In the meantime, I raised my head with a slight sense of perception, and moved my sight upstairs.

At the delicate railing decorated with gorgeous silk, a person is standing on the railing.

When the four eyes met, the man raised his neck.

I took a deep breath and couldn't restrain myself from speeding up my steps.

When the corridor ahead turned around, I leaned on the railing and bowed my head, panting.

In the field of vision, a pair of jet-black luxurious boots with gold trim suddenly appeared out of thin air, and I raised my head suddenly.

It belonged to a man's face, the outline was as sharp as a knife carving, and the tear mole under the right eye was enchanting.

Suppressing the throbbing emotions in my chest, my words seemed to tremble.

"... Tang, Tang'er."

"Why... so breathless."

I opened my mouth, but no sound came out.

He grabbed a piece of my clothes with his slender fingers, "If you still dress like this, can you not be molested?"

Knowing that he must have seen everything just now, he couldn't help feeling hot on his face.

And he seemed to be saying all the truth, but I couldn't help being disappointed in my heart.

"But this is the real Liuduiyan."