Drunk old voice

relatively ignorant

Time is like a cloud of smoke, fleeting, and Mu Feng has spent six years in this Shengping Pavilion unconsciously.The lights were lit one by one, reflecting the brilliance of the courtyard, and the sound of silk and bamboo wafted in the air.Mu Feng followed Aunt Hong slowly through the corridors, through layers of hazy veils, and went to the front hall to receive guests.

Now that she has reached the age of Ji, she is afraid that she can no longer just be with her, and she doesn't know what kind of person she will meet, whether it is good or bad, and whether she can let go of that girl's mind.I also imagined it in my dream at midnight, but when I woke up, I had to smash this dream and abandon it, so that I could go on.Maybe she had given up her feelings a long time ago, leaving only the struggle for survival, but some things are special after all, and will leave a little residue of the past that cannot be let go in the bottom of her heart.

Withdrawing Fei Yuan's thoughts one by one, Mu Feng silently listened to Aunt Hong's advice, "Today is a distinguished guest, and he said he was going to have a banquet with his colleagues. Come here. No matter which one you have to do your best, you know." After saying that, his sharp eyes swept away, and then changed back to a kind face in an instant, but it meant that no one dared to miss these girls.

Everyone was Weiwei, there was a bold one who was curious, and asked, "What kind of distinguished guest is it, does Aunt Hong know the identity?"

Aunt Hong gave her a sideways glance, and said slowly: "In short, I can't afford to offend anyone who comes here. Alas, it seems that he is a relative of the emperor." She only revealed one sentence, and let a few people guess repeatedly in their hearts.

Mu Feng didn't take it seriously, there are many relatives of the emperor, there are those who have power in the government, and there are also those who are down and out.But Aunt Hong has always taken care of Mu Feng, so she seems to be a pretty good person.

A few people followed Aunt Hong to the most spacious and magnificent hall of Shengping Pavilion.I saw that the dance and music were in full swing, everyone was in full swing, with warm fragrance and soft jade in their arms, and the faces of the guests were filled with warm satisfaction.The young man in the main seat had a pale face, just drinking and occasionally chatting with people on the side.

"Master Wan'an." Aunt Hong led several girls to salute.

The person in charge waved his hand casually, without paying any more attention, "Excuse me."

Aunt Hong didn't care about his indifference, she naturally knew how to coax people when she greeted her, and said, "My lord, since you've come to the Shengping Pavilion, you must have a good time. It's not for girls to just drink now." The crime. The young master is honorable, so he is naturally picky. These four are still young and have not met many of them. I don’t know if there is any luck for the young master to comb them." Aunt Hong said earnestly, and motioned for Mu Feng and the others to come forward.

"You don't need to be like this. Today is just for the promise I made to my colleagues that day, so that everyone here can have fun." According to the character of the young man, he was determined not to set foot here, but several times between life and death, there are some so-called principles It has become ridiculous, but he will not let himself sink, and some persistence is a lifetime thing.

Aunt Hong still didn't give up, "What can I do? The girls seem incompetent. I'm afraid they have to be trained. Even if it's someone who serves the wine and serves the dishes, it's fine. The reason for letting the lord sit alone."

The young man pondered for a moment, looked at several close subordinates, met several eyes, and fought endless eyebrow and eye lawsuits. In the end, he saw that Lie Zhanying had resigned from Pink Pretty, and was about to go up to chat with him alone.The young man shook his head, and had no choice but to raise his eyes to glance at the four girls with their own merits, and casually pointed to the one who was close to his eyes. In this place of drunkenness and dreams, it is normal to have someone to accompany him.

"That's it, you come to serve the bar." The young man's voice was also tinged with a bit of drunkenness.

Lie Zhanying, who was about to go forward, turned back and whispered to the girl just now, but she didn't know what to say, and only had a smile on her face.

Mu Feng stared blankly at the hand pointing at him, and then at that handsome face.Yes, sitting on the main seat is someone Mu Feng once knew, someone that Mu Feng would never have thought of.It's just that the stars have changed, and she is no longer her. She recognized him, but he didn't.But in the blink of an eye, an idea popped up in my heart, throwing away everything from yesterday, if it was him, maybe it could also become a good memory, better than the confusing unknown.Mu Fengying thanked him, and sat next to the young man, pouring wine and serving dishes, while looking at the face in his memory, and himself in his memory.

"Thanks to His Highness, I have no regrets in my life to be able to get drunk at the Shengping Pavilion." A person sighed while eating wine with a red crisp hand.

The young man had a feeling in his heart, raised a glass of wine and got up, saying: "Brothers are all the generation who returned from nine deaths, and deserve this carefree pleasure. Next time I triumphantly, I will still be here, entertaining you, watching the dance and enjoying the music." , Drinking fine wine, lying drunk on the lap of a beauty, how good it is!"

There was a moment of silence in the hall, which was broken by a hoarse voice, "Excellent, excellent." The man suddenly cried bitterly, and then laughed wildly, "If there is life, I will definitely come again!" After saying that, the wine glass was thrown, I also danced indiscriminately with the music, a little crazy, a little chic, a little lonely, and everyone was in harmony, and for a while, the atmosphere had a little more pride than here for no reason.

Which of the people here does not have some bitterness and pain in the bottom of their hearts, as well as silent pride and cowardice.Another round of singing and dancing, the young man in the main seat looked at each of the men with a faint smile, rejoicing and regretting, watching them snuggle in their warm arms and disappearing into the rooms of the Shengping Pavilion. It is not easy to have today's debauchery.

The young man turned his head and looked at the quiet and gentle figure beside him, with delicate eyebrows and clear eyes, looking at himself with pure and infinite yearning. Are there any innocent people in such a place? Oh, all the collections in the Shengping Museum are criminal officials Confiscated relatives, white jade falling into the mud is just a pastime for the nobles in Beijing, like a farce but so real.So those people back then, are there still some remnants in the corner of people's memory here? Cough, I glanced at the people beside me, and it was just my own delusion.

"What's your name?" Looking at those eyes, the young man suddenly felt a little curious.

"Mu Feng, against the wind and rain, Mu Feng." When he came back to his senses, he answered the old man's words softly, just like many years ago.

"It's not like you, it should be spring breeze."

Mu Feng raised his head, looked straight into the young man's eyes, and laughed at himself, "Young master, how do you know slaves, the girls in your eyes are all warm and soft."

The slender fingers slid across the fair cheeks in a strange way, and the young man asked, "Then how do you know me?"

"Leader in charge of the army, call your Highness." The girl smiled softly, poured another glass of wine for the young man, and whispered in his ear, "His Royal Highness Prince Jing is very handsome. A slave can't compare to the steel and iron bones that fight on the battlefield. I admire him very much." .”

"Fighting on the battlefield..." The young man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed at himself. He drank the wine in his glass, snatched the jug from Mu Feng's hand, and drank it all in one gulp. His Highness is nothing in the eyes of a real nobleman, so what is there to find in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion.With a flick of the robe corner, he was about to leave.Hearing the call from the people around him, he couldn't help but look back.

"My lord! Hold on! Can you please tell me in the room." In Rushui's eyes, there was a little bit of starlight.

"Why, there are still rules that must be kept."

"I don't dare, please young master." Mu Feng's voice was trembling, barely audible, "Slave, I know I'm in a bad situation, so I dare to invite you." As he spoke, he bowed his head, and in one sentence, he showed all his courage. He raised his head, but still looked directly into Prince Jing's eyes, "It's just a narration." After saying that, he kowtowed again to invite him.

Prince Jing was taken aback, and for the first time seriously looked at the person in front of him, his hands under his sleeves trembled slightly, so what if he could help her.He stretched out that hand to her unconsciously, seeing her surprised and uncertain, he put a softie into it.Holding that cool hand, I walked through the rooms of Yingsheng Yanyu, walked into the depths of the pavilion, and fell into a dream.

Mu Feng's heart has never been beating so violently. He has the fear of finally winning the bet, the excitement of unexpectedly getting his wish, and the excitement of being confused by today's youth.All the emotions gathered in one place, so she only felt that warm and strong hand, and only knew to follow such a person.

Go through the fog of memory, and return to the childhood where my impression seems to be blurred.At that time, Mu Feng was still a child with long horns, carefree and happy, his only worry was why he didn't have a good childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart, and only played with him.

Brothers and sisters are much older than her. Boys and girls always hate to bring a child who is in the way, not to mention that they are the most dazzling existences in Jinling City. They have endless horses and endless appointments. After a while, she was left alone.

Once, my brother disappeared again, and she sat alone under the tree in the garden and cried while harming the flowers and plants.He also came to look for elder brother, but only found her with a disfigured face.

The same person held out a hand to her, lowered his head and asked her, "Xiao Shu always leaves me and runs away, or I'll play with you for a while."

She froze for a moment, patted the hand away, and replied: "No, you just accompanied me once, and then ran away with brother again, so you don't want to play with me anymore."

"It's good to accompany you little girl once, don't forget it." He turned his head and left.

If possible, Mu Feng would grab that hand instead of his past self. At that time, he was young and had no ifs.

The author has something to say: write casually, the update is uncertain, and the direction is uncertain.

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