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, I buy two volumes. "

The boss thought about it, but still wanted to bring back the price.

Seeing the boss like this, the girl knew what he was thinking in his heart. She wanted to bargain again, but she heard voices as clear as spring water from a mountain stream behind her.

"Shop, how do you sell this silk thread?"

The girl turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw a very handsome young man standing behind her smiling at her.

She couldn't help being stunned, her red lips painted with Danko opened slightly, and her heart beat faster.

She seems to have found love.

"girl?"

The person in front of her raised his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, as if wondering why she was suddenly stunned.

"what……"

The girl quickly came back to her senses, glanced at the handsome young man in front of her, and then lowered her head shyly.

"May I let it go?"

"Ah... ok, ok."

She took a step to the side, but saw the young man was picking up silk thread in the shop.

"Shopkeeper, how much is a roll of this red luan gold thread?"

"One roll of five taels of silver."

The young man frowned upon hearing this.

"Could the shopkeeper bully me as a layman? Four taels of silver, I want ten rolls, if you agree, just wrap it up for me, if you don't agree, I'll go to another store to have a look."

He was decisive.

The boss froze again.

Why are these two groups of customers so clear about the price of this line?He doesn't even want to make more money!

"Good good!"

But he didn't dare to let the distinguished guest go, after all, he would be able to make a lot of money tonight if he wanted ten volumes at once.

He quickly picked out ten volumes, packed them and handed them to the young man.

The young man handed over a 50 tael banknote, and the boss was looking for broken silver, but he heard the young man say, "There is no need to look for silver, just pick two rolls for the girl next to me."

The young man smiled at her, her reflection reflected in those clear eyes.

"... Well, well!"

The girl froze in place, her mind filled with the young man's smile.

When she came to her senses again, she saw that there was no figure of the young man around. She hurriedly looked towards the door, only seeing a figure from behind.

"Girl, take your silk thread."

The shopkeeper handed over a paper package, she took it subconsciously, and then looked at the paper package in her hand, not knowing what to do.

At this time, the girls who came together quickly gathered around her, their eyes full of gossip.

"Hey, Tangtang, that young master is so handsome, he even gave you two volumes of Hongluan, is he treating you..."

A girl bumped her shoulder lightly, smiling.

"Yeah yeah."

"Tang Tang's love is coming!"

The little friends said one by one who was interested in love, but the girl named Tang Tang shook her head.

"How can it be so good, don't think about it."

"How come? Actually... Tang Tang, you are shy!"

"That's right, the Tang and Tang dynasties are knowledgeable, proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which young master in the capital doesn't know? That young master is like this, he must be your admirer!"

But Tang Tang just smiled, "The young master just looked at me with very clear eyes, maybe he just thought I was someone who is close to his eyes and gave me two rolls of silk thread."

"Besides... just now, the young man has the Yingluo on his waist that our girls would wear, and it's the married kind."

So she guessed that the son already had a lover, and... that lover was also a man.

"...Is that so?"

In the past few years, the folk customs have gradually become more open, and people's acceptance is getting higher and higher. After all, I heard that their unreliable majesty is also a broken sleeve...

"Don't be disappointed, Tang Tang, Tang Tang is so good, one day you will meet someone you like!"

"I'm not lost!"

Tang Tang curled his lips and smiled and began to fight with his friends...

...

It was already noon when Jun Jiuqing returned home, he sneakily asked the shadow guard on duty, and when he learned that Xia Hui was not at home and went to work in the Shadow Pavilion, he slipped back to his room in relief.

He was carrying a small paper package in his hand.

"Huh... Let's get to work!"

He said to himself, and then opened the paper package...

...

When Xia Hui returned, the sky was completely dark, and the cloudless clear night sky was full of stars, which echoed the brilliant lights of the streets above.

Square paper bamboo lanterns were lit in front of the porch, rustling as they illuminated the green leaves of plants and trees in the yard that were trembling by the summer wind.

"How did you hurt your hand?"

When eating dinner, Jun Jiuqing held on to the meat dish in front of Xia Hui with his chopsticks. Xia Hui noticed the strangeness in Jun Jiuqing's hand and asked quickly.

Jun Jiuqing put the meat of the chopsticks into his mouth, pretending to be mysterious and winking at him: "Secret, I will tell you at dinner."

Xia Hui settled the food in the bowl in two or three bites, then put down his chopsticks and sat next to Jun Jiuqing.

A look of concern.

"I'm not that weak yet..."

Jun Jiuqing sighed and could only raise his hand to show him.

There were wounds on the fingertips of the index finger and thumb after being pierced by a very thin sharp instrument, and there were some shallow knife marks on the palm.

Xia Hui carefully applied the medicine to Jun Jiuqing, and when he looked up, he saw Jun Jiuqing holding a sachet in front of him with the hand he had withdrawn just now.

"Beep!"

Jun Jiu stuffed the sachet into Xia Hui's hand as if offering a treasure, with an expression full of praise on his face.

"This is the result of my one afternoon!"

"Give it to Guangguang, Happy Qixi Festival!"

Xia Hui took it with a smile, looked at the scattered stitches on the sachet and the strange pattern embroidered with red silk thread, raised his finger and stroked it lightly.

"...Thank you, I like it very much!"

"nice! You love it!"

Jun Jiuqing smiled so much that she showed two small canine teeth.

"The puppy you embroidered is very cute."

"What! I am obviously a wolf embroidered according to the picture book! It is a majestic wolf like you!"

Jun Jiuqing retorted after hearing the words.

Xia Hui paused, looked at the four different patterns on the sachet, then changed his mind and nodded in agreement: "Well, the wolf you embroidered is very beautiful, very much like me."

"Guangguang, you are so perfunctory..."

"There is no perfunctory."

As long as you give me something, I like it, regardless of value or aesthetics, just because you gave it to me.

Xia Hui hung up the sachet and took out something from the hidden pocket of his clothes.

"...Actually, I also have something I want to give you."

It was a bracelet made of red silk thread, with two emerald pearls chasing on the tightened strap, simple and beautiful.

"My hands are too clumsy, I only made it like this after two days of learning, you... don't dislike it."

After Jun Jiuqing took it, she couldn't wait to put it on, her eyebrows and eyes curved.

"How can you dislike it?! I like it!"

Jun Jiuqing raised his wrist and shook it.

"How is it? Does it look good?"

Looking at the smiling Jun Jiuqing in front of him, Xia Hui couldn't help curling his lips.

"Naturally...it looks amazing."

"By the way, I heard that the Yuelao Temple in the north of the city is very interesting. Shall we go and have a look?"

Jun Jiuqin, who was praised by Xia Hui, fiddled with the bracelet on his wrist and suggested.

"Ah."

Xia Hui nodded, and Jun Jiuqing took some things, and went out together.

Although the Yuelao Temple in the north of the city is very large, it is still overcrowded at this time.

The girl put on a skirt, put on a beaded jade hairpin, and held a sachet or handkerchief embroidered by herself, standing in the crowd and waiting for her destiny.

The young man put on new clothes and a white jade hairpin, looking at the crowds of people in Yuelao Temple, standing in the crowd looking for his destiny.

Jun Jiuqing and Xia Hui intertwined their fingers. The two looked at the bustling crowd, and then turned their heads to look at each other.

"Let's go to the Marriage Tree and hang a sign, and then go home...to eat Qiaoguo."

"it is good."

"I bought too much silk thread. When I go back, I will knead it into one. How about playing with bundling?"

Xia Hui's ear tips were stained a little red, he glanced at Jun Jiuqing, and tightened his hand.

"Well... as long as you like it."

"Hahaha, Guangguang, you are so cute, come and let me kiss you again!"

"Well……"

Xia Hui also bowed his head in cooperation to kiss him.

...

The girl not far away looked around, "Are you hallucinating? I thought the young man from the morning was here too..."

The girl held a silk handkerchief with exquisitely embroidered patterns in her hand, and sighed softly.

After this year's birthday, she will be nineteen, even if she is an older leftover girl...

There are at least hundreds or dozens of young masters arranged for her by the family, but she really doesn't like any of them.

Where will her destined person be?

She lowered her head to think about things, but didn't see the person who was getting closer, so she bumped into the person's back.

"Feel sorry!"

She quickly apologized, raised her eyes and met a pair of beautiful gentle eyes...

When the man turned around, he saw a delicate little face and a pair of clear eyes. He jumped a few times with a heavy heart, and his voice was unnaturally a little nervous.

"Girl, are you okay?"

The two staring at each other couldn't help thinking——

This is... love at first sight...

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I wish all the cuties can find their true love after the Qixi Festival!

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The beginning is "Qi Qiao" by Tang Dynasty poet Lin Jie

It's updated!It's the sweet Pavilion Master and Guang Guang again!

The extra game is high!

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79. The Spring Festival Evening Comes to the Sky for Snow

"Why did Prince Xuanyuan come to Hanxue?"

Jun Jiuqing casually poured a cup of tea for Xuanyuan Ling who was sitting opposite, pressed his elbows casually on the armrest of the chair, propped his head and asked him with great interest.

"My father asked me to come here with Gu Yan to play."

Xuanyuan Ling replied, he took a sip of the tea in his hand and didn't move any more. He lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Actually, I also know the current situation in Dayan. The court is in turmoil and the emperor is fatuous. My father just wants me to come out with Gu Yan. He thinks that Gu Yan holds the military power, and it will be much safer for me to come out than the capital."

"That's right, after all, Dayan has started to send troops now, and I heard that the capital is blocked."

Xuanyuan Ling raised his head suddenly when he heard the key words, with a bit of disbelief in his tone.

"The troops are dispatched!?"

Jun Jiuqing was taken aback.

"Gu Yan didn't tell you?"

Xuanyuan Ling pursed her lips, unconsciously picked at the fabric of her legs with her fingertips, and shook her head.

"He only said that he would let me play here for three months, and then he took me back to Dayan Jinzhou to see the sea of ​​glazed flowers... Although I guessed something, I didn't know that Dayan would send troops so soon. "

"...He wants to protect you."

"I know. After all, everyone in Dayan knows that Prince Xuanyuan is a dandy who only knows how to eat, drink and play all day long. He has a thick nerve, no brains, and is easy to do stupid things to hinder his progress. It is normal for a person like me to need protection."

As soon as Xuanyuan Ling finished speaking, Gu Yan walked in from the door. It seemed that he had just come back, and he didn't know how much he had heard...

"Okay, now that the next plan has been made and the excitement is enough, then Xia Hui and I will go first!"

Jun Jiuqing stood up, and Xia Hui also stood up when he saw this.

"Then I'll take you out."

Jun Jiuqing waved his hands when he heard the words, pulled Xia Hui and walked outside.

"No, it's not that we can't go out by ourselves. If you have time, you might as well sit down and talk about it, and we won't bother you~"

Gu Yan glanced at Jun Jiuqing, then turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Ling in the hall, and sighed.

"Then, please walk slowly all the way..."

"Well, see you in a few days."

Gu Yan watched Jun Jiuqing and the two go a little further before walking towards Xuanyuan Ling.

When he met those eyes, he couldn't help but sighed softly, and could only explain the matter to Xuanyuan Ling.

"I don't think you will hold back, I won't tell you...just because I think you can have fun here for a while, and when the war is over, I can take you back safe and sound."

I just want you to be carefree and happy all your life.

"But I'm not a fool. After a long time, I will always understand what happened outside."

Xuanyuan Ling gave a wry smile, and then saw Gu Yan approaching, holding his hand.

"It's a day if you can hide it. When the soldiers approach the city, you won't be able to go back."

Xuanyuan Ling broke away lightly, put the teacup back on the table, wondering: "Why can't you let me go back?"

Gu Yan looked at Kong Luoluo's palm and pursed his lips, his voice became a little hoarse: "Li Cheng was furious in the court half a month ago, and all the courtiers who opposed sending troops and their immediate family members were sent into Dali Temple, Jingfu... …is one of them.”

Xuanyuan Ling's eyes widened in disbelief: "What did you say?! How could it be..."

"He asked me to take you out, found a substitute to pretend to be you, and was escorted to Dali Temple with disappointment and anger towards Emperor Dayan."

Xuanyuan Ling's chest felt uncomfortable as if a boulder had been crushed on it, his breathing became short of breath, and he didn't know what to ask after he opened his lips.

"I'll save my father-in-law...don't cry."

Gu Yan squatted down slowly, took Xuanyuan Ling into his arms, patted his back and comforted him softly.

"I, I'm not crying."

Xuanyuanling hooked the back of Gu Yan's neck, buried his face on his shoulder, and argued in a voice already stained with tears.

"Well, I didn't cry."

Gu Yan hugged her tightly again, and sighed helplessly.

Although Jun Jiuqing walked a little further, his supernatural hearing and gossip made him stop and turn his head quietly.

Seeing the expected scene in the distance, Jun Jiuqing raised his eyebrows, turned his head and poked Xia Hui on the shoulder, and bit his ear.

"At that time, it seemed like you were crying and begging for a hug from me."

Xia Hui looked in Jun Jiuqing's direction, then lowered his voice cooperatively, and retorted in a low voice: "It was obviously you who took the initiative at that time..."

"Hehe, are you still quibbling? Who was it that was crying like a poor big dog that no one wanted?"

Xia Hui was silent.

Well, it is indeed him...

This side was joking and flirting, and the emotions of the two over there gradually stabilized, but Xuanyuan Ling's voice was a little choked up.

"What about the father-in-law? You haven't written your horoscope yet, so don't try to get along with him, okay?"

Gu Yan smiled and said: "That's why I have to work harder to rescue my father-in-law as soon as possible, so that he will agree to let his most precious son follow me."

"It's still early, you think it's beautiful!"

...

A few days later, Jun Jiuqing was lazily leaning on the grand teacher's chair, playing with the secret talisman given by Xia Hui in his left hand, and casually holding the sword flower in his right hand, looking at Xia Hui who was writing a letter with a pen, asked Said: "Guangguang, what are you having for dinner tonight?"

Xia Hui wrote down the last word unhurriedly, picked up the paper and blew the wet ink stains after writing, rolled up the letter and stuffed it into the small wooden tube on Xunniao's leg, then looked at him and asked : "What would you like to eat?"

Jun Jiuqing thought about it seriously, then suddenly straightened up and said, "Hot pot!"

He hasn't eaten shabu-shabu for a long time, and now he's ready to drool just thinking about it...

"Hot pot... what is it?"

"It's cooking your favorite dishes in boiling soup."

"...You mean a messy stew?"

Jun Jiuqing casually put down the things in his hands, pretending to smile mysteriously: "Yes or no, you will know at night."

"Now...I'm going to prepare something first."

Jun Jiu walked towards the door of the study, and finally turned to look at Xia Hui, "Guangguang must work hard!"

Xia Hui hummed helplessly, and after watching Jun Jiuqing leave, he continued to deal with the affairs that had piled up for a long time...

Jun Jiu went out to a blacksmith shop in the north of the city, where he ordered a copper hot pot and some miscellaneous utensils a few days ago, and he just asked them to bring them back together today.

The blacksmith's shop was small and simple, Jun Jiuqing opened the curtain in front of the shop to keep out the cold, and a wave of heat rushed straight into his face.

In the middle of the shop was a big blast stove, a young man was pulling the bellows, while the master beside him was standing shirtless in front of the anvil, sweating profusely, using a sledgehammer in his hand to knock on the fiery iron block on the countertop again and again.

The boy pulling the bellows noticed him first and stood up quickly.

"Is there anything you need, sir?"

The boy's voice is pure and clean, but his slightly muscular body already makes it clear that he can hold up a mountain of responsibilities in the future.

Jun Jiuqing took out a receipt and handed it to him, "Come to pick up the custom-made copper pot."

"Oh well!"

The young man responded, took the receipt and looked at it carefully, and then took a few copper pots with strange shapes from the finished iron shelf beside him.

"Your copper pot has a strange shape and is used exquisitely. My father said that he has never seen anything like it in his life."

There is a hollow high cylinder in the middle of the copper pot, and there is a base for putting charcoal fire under it.

Jun Jiuqing held the pots in his hands, and smiled when he heard the words: "It's just based on the blueprints drawn by the predecessors in our area. Your father should be credited for making it."

In his era, he learned from reading ancient books, so he could be regarded as imitating his predecessors.

"Which area is it?"

"……a place far away."

Jun Jiuqing's eyes were stained with nostalgia, and there was also a hint of gloom.

Knowing that the guest officer didn't want to answer, the young man tactfully changed the subject.

Jun Jiuqing paid the money, but before leaving, she saw the young man hesitated to speak, and said, "If you want to use the blueprint, you can use it there."

"Is it really possible?!"

"Well, I'll go first."

"Guest officer, go slowly... Dad! The guest has given us the right to make the copper pot you want!"

Before he had gone far, he heard a boy shouting from the blacksmith shop behind him.

Jun Jiuqing just shook his head and smiled, and went home with a pot.

When he got home, Xia Hui was standing in the yard listening to Mu Chen's report on the movements of Dayan's army. When Jun Jiuqing passed by, he took a look and put the pot in the kitchen.

After putting it away, when I walked to the door of the small courtyard of the study, I saw the two of them had just finished talking, one was about to go back to the study, and the other was about to leave with lightness kung fu.

"Master Monarch."

Mu Chen saw Jun Jiuqing walking over, and saluted respectfully.

Jun Jiuqing nodded, and then asked, "Do you want to stay for dinner tonight?"

Mu Chen was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly panicked.

He didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only turn his head to look at Xia Hui who was standing at the door of the study.

Why did you ask him to stay for a meal for no reason?

He hasn't done anything worthy of credit recently?

Could it be that the pavilion master thinks that I have not done a good job, or wants to settle the old score and kill him as a commander to warn others? !

The more Mu Chen thought about it, the more panicked he became, the plea for help in his eyes seemed real.

Woohoo young master, save your subordinates QAQ!

After Xia Hui heard Jun Jiuqing's voice, he turned his head subconsciously, and then saw Mu Chen's gaze cast on him.

Xia Hui glanced at Jun Jiuqing, then smiled helplessly at Mu Chen, and shook his head slightly.

The meaning is obvious: I can't help you either...

It's over, the young master has abandoned him, and he will be gone.

Mu Chen thought to himself, and then glanced at Jun Jiuqing who was waiting for a reply with an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Jun, Pavilion Master Jun..."

Did your subordinates displease you?I can change it.

You must die to understand!

"Pfft."

But before the second half of the sentence was spoken, Jun Jiuqing couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you so nervous? I won't eat you again."

Don't laugh at me like that! !I'm even more scared! !

"No, not nervous."

Mu Chen stretched his body, and said words against his will in a sincere tone.

"I just think, isn't today the Lantern Festival? I just want to let the shadow guards warm up in such a cold day. Although the dishes are not wild game delicacies, they are also my heart."

Jun Jiu said, looking at Mu Chen's nervous look, he couldn't help laughing.

"I just want to trouble you to pass the message to the other shadow guards, and let them come around around Xushi."

Mu Chen froze, and then quickly replied: "Ah, yes."

"If there's nothing else, you can go first."

The thumping little heart was soothed, Mu Chen looked at Jun Jiuqing who turned and walked towards Xia Hui, and sighed softly.

Not long ago on New Year's Eve, the owner of the pavilion made dumplings for them once. He ate two bowls. The fillings were pork cabbage and shrimp mushrooms. The pork filling was very fragrant, and the shrimp filling was very sweet. Even the soup that came with it was delicious. After eating, the whole body is warm and comfortable.

At that time, he just sat casually on the steps in front of the courtyard, watching the brothers who were eating dumplings in the house, feeling the beauty of the world, and praising Lord Jun, and sighed softly.

These shadow guards are all orphans. After they were picked up by General Xia, they were secretly trained as shadow guards. Although their life was very tiring and bitter, they were almost frozen than before when they were hungry, gnawed on wood, and huddled together for warmth in the cold. And dying is much better.

Then, the Xia family was executed, and they ran around with the young master, plotting and acting secretly, thinking that one day in the future they would overthrow the imperial court and avenge the unjust death of the Xia family.

Their lives belong to the Xia family, they don't have much of their own thoughts, they only fight for the Xia family.

Then, Jun Jiuqing came back to life from fake death. They thought they were going to fight to save the young master, but they found that Jun Jiuqing was an excellent person.

Winter nights are always cold, the hands and feet of the shadow guards on duty will be numb from the cold after one day, and Jun Jiuqing can't tell them to come down so that they don't have to stay in the dark and hide, so they set up small stoves in the big yard There was hot tea on it, which made them feel too cold, so they went down to drink a cup before going back. There were usually nuts and other things on the small table next to them, which could quickly replenish energy.

From time to time, the Pavilion Master would stuff them with things to keep out the cold, and the food was always warm in the kitchen...

Because their job is to assassinate, protect and patrol, if they are not allowed to do those, then they have no meaning to live.

Master Junge understood this truth, so he took care of them in a way that would not violate their work too much, to make them more relaxed and comfortable.

It made him feel at home.

That was a dream he never dared to dream of...

Thoughts turned back in a moment, Mu Chen thought not to disturb the two of them, so he raised his breath and left with light work.

Jun Jiuqing pulled Xia Hui's hand, feeling the warmth of his palm, and squinted her eyes comfortably.

Perhaps this person didn't use his internal energy to keep out the cold when he went out, his hands were as cold as ice, Xia Hui frowned, and could only grab his other hand and wrap his paws in his palm to cover it.

Jun Jiuqing and Xia Hui looked at each other, and couldn't help smiling when he saw his seriousness, "You are quite cute as a hidden guard, not bad, I like it."

Xia Hui squeezed Jun Jiuqing's wrist, with little strength, but with the master's resentful accusation.

"I'm cuter."

So you have to like me more.

He knew that Jun Jiuqing was teasing him, but when he saw Jun Jiuqing saying other people's names with this expression, he couldn't help but eat it.

"Okay, you are the cutest~"

The corners of Jun Jiuqing's lips curled up even more. Apart from the background of Feixue in his amber eyes, there was only the reflection of that person...

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80. Can I have a drink tonight?

It was getting late, and Jun Jiuqing's work was almost coming to an end.

In fact, there is nothing to do, just choose vegetables, slices of meat, adjust the bottom of the pot and dipping sauce, and then it is almost ready.

There are four tables set up in the large yard, which are very common round tables, and one table can seat seven or eight people.

The hidden guards came to the yard early, and they were a little restrained after taking their seats. They sat upright in their seats, staring seriously at the steaming copper pot in front of them. It's the same as the leader's secret meeting.

When Jun Jiuqing came out with the dishes and saw their appearance, she couldn't help but greeted them with a smile: "Don't be so nervous, it's just a meal, you should treat it as if you were in your own residence! Eat first."

Hearing this, the dark guard straightened his back even more...

There is a shelf for placing vegetables next to each table. There are three layers in total, and there are various kinds of vegetables and meat on it, filling the entire shelf.

After Jun Jiuqing sat down and picked up the chopsticks, and Mu Chen gave the order, they slowly picked up the wooden sticks and reached for the dishes in front of them.

But he only dared to put vegetables on the dish directly in front of him, scald them, and then put them in his mouth to chew slowly. After a set of movements, he did not dare to do other movements.

Unlike the tense restraint here, Jiahai who was sitting at Jun Jiuqing's table was already feasting.

He was chewing the delicious mutton in his mouth, and before he swallowed it, he couldn't wait to pick up a few slices and put them into the pot with the wooden stick in his right hand.

The sour plum soup in the kettle at hand was mostly empty, and it was all due to him alone.

Jun Jiuqing sat on his right hand, looking helpless at his appearance as if he was reincarnated from starvation.

"How did you come here?"

Jiahai kept chewing, and replied vaguely: "The shadow guard who was supposed to deliver the message had diarrhea on the way, and I happened to be working in a nearby town. After leaving his class, he rushed over without stopping."

As Jiahai said, he picked up another chopstick of mutton, dipped it in the dipping sauce, and stuffed it into his mouth: "I rode a horse for a whole day and night without taking a bite of food, but I was exhausted..."

Seeing his appearance, Jun Jiuqing shook his head helplessly, and let him go.

Mu Chen was carrying a wine glass to liven up the atmosphere, while Jun Jiuqing sat on the stool and enjoyed Xia Hui's feeding.

Halfway through the meal, the guards who had drunk gradually let go, and the lively atmosphere filled the entire courtyard.

Jun Jiuqing drank a lot, although his eyebrows and eyes were stained with drunkenness, but he was not drunk.

Listening to their expectations for the future, he raised his hand and pushed Jiahai, who was drunk like a rotten shrimp on the left side, farther away from him, and pulled Xia Hui to stand up.

"Come on, let's find a quiet place."

Xia Hui froze for a moment, looked at Jun Jiuqing for a while, and then followed him obediently.

Although his expression was normal, Jun Jiuqing knew that he was a little drunk.

"Why did you become so drunk after drinking two pots?"

Jun Jiuqing dragged Xia Hui to walk on the secluded path, the cold wind blowing on his body dispelled a little dryness, he smiled.

"...Obviously you let me drink."

Xia Hui looked at the two people holding hands, opened his lips and replied.

"If I tell you to drink, you can drink it. You know how much you can drink, but you still want to drink one cup at a time. Are you stupid?"

Xia Hui shook his head.

"I'm not stupid..."

The corners of Jun Jiuqing's mouth curved even more...

The snow fell in fine pieces again, Jun Jiu leaned on Xia Hui's shoulder, raised his hand to catch a piece, and watched it melt in his palm, his amber eyes pressing down with unbearable sadness.

They are now sitting on the roof of a tall building.It is very quiet here, and you can see the scenery in the distance.

"Xia Hui..." Jun Jiuqing suddenly made a sound, and the latter turned his head to look at him.

"Let me tell you... my story."

Jun Jiuqing's eyes gradually emptied, looking at the lights in the distance, recalling the dilapidated past...

He told Xia Hui a lot about his past life, allowing him to understand his past in detail.

As Jun Jiuqing talked, she didn't know when she started crying.His hoarse voice rolled in the bitter cold wind, causing Xia Hui's heart to stab.

He never knew that the people around him had experienced so much.

Jun Jiuqing leaned on his shoulder tonight, taking advantage of the evening breeze and drunkenness, to tell him everything about himself word by word...

"When I died, I was thinking, should my life be like this, lonely, bullied, unworthy of warmth? I fought hard against life, and finally lost to him..."

"But... when I opened my eyes and came here again, when there were many people who defended me, no matter right or wrong, I really thank you all. Let me understand that I am also worthy of having these..."

"And just you, to tell you the truth... I fell in love with you at first sight."

Xia Hui was just quietly being a listener, but when he heard this sentence, he couldn't help but froze.

"As we get along, my feelings for you will only increase. You will ask me where I feel uncomfortable, you will be keenly aware of my thoughts, and you will know what I like to eat most in daily observations..."

"Even if I knew what you wanted to do to me later, although I was angry, I didn't make any moves to expose it, because for me, I am very satisfied with your concern for me."

No one has ever been willing to give me warmth, even if there is a cold blade behind that warmth.

"Later, when I learned about your life experience from Gu Yanna, I actually developed a kind of sympathy for you. I decided to fake my death and hide my name and find a small town to open a small shop to spend the rest of my life. Everything, let me decide to run to you again."

"It's a great fortune in my life to meet you."

After Xia Hui listened quietly, he could no longer hold back the surging emotions in his heart, and hugged Jun Jiuqing who had just stopped crying, his voice was so hoarse: "It's my luck."

Thousands of words can't be said, the two hug each other tightly, absorbing the warmth of each other's embrace...

I don't know how long it took, the accumulated snow bent the branches, the fragile branches were overwhelmed and finally broke, and a piece of snow fell from the tree with a clattering sound.

The emotions of the two gradually calmed down.

At that time, Jun Jiu leaned against Xia Hui's arms, looked at the scattered lights in the distance, and smiled easily.

"Would you like some more wine?"

Xia Hui looked down at the broken light in Jun Jiuqing's eyes, opened his lips and said softly: "If you want to drink, I will drink with you."

When Jun Jiuqing heard the words, he dug out a jar of high-quality Nurhong from the warehouse, and as soon as he lifted the lid wrapped in red cloth, a strong aroma of wine gushed out.

Jun Jiuqing straightened up and turned around halfway. He took a sip first, then handed the wine jar to his mouth, and looked at him: "The wine is very strong, take a sip."

The wine was very strong, and Xia Hui knew it just by smelling it. He was not a good drinker, but at this moment he still took the jar and took a sip directly into his mouth.

"Cough cough!"

The spicy wine choked Xia Hui so much that he couldn't help coughing out, and a little physical tears leaked from the corners of his eyes.

"so spicy……"

"Knowing that I can't drink, I still take such a big gulp..."

"I want to have a drink with you."

He drank a bowl of hangover tea earlier, and drank half a jug of wine here, it should... not make him unconscious.

It's just that this wine is a bit too choking...

"Think the wine is hot?"

Jun Jiu leaned closer to him, and sprayed his hot breath with the smell of alcohol on his chin.

Itchy……

"May I teach you a way to sweeten wine?"

Facing Shang Jun Jiuqing's smiling eyes, knowing what would happen next, Xia Hui still nodded in a strange way.

The smile in Jun Jiuqing's eyes was even wider, he took Xia Hui's hand and took a sip at the place where Xia Hui's mouth touched just now, then got up, and turned to face him.

Jun Jiuqing stood in front of Xia Hui, raised her hand to hook his chin, and leaned down to bite her glistening lips.

The tip of his tongue pried open Xia Hui's slightly parted lips with ease, and poured the wine in his mouth into his mouth.

With the tip of the tongue intertwined, Jun Jiuqing occupies an absolute dominant position, teasing Xia Hui's lust.

It wasn't until Xia Hui swallowed all the wine mixed with a little saliva that didn't belong to him, and his alcohol-smelling breath became heavier, that Jun Jiuqing let him go.

"How about it?"

His peach blossom eyes were tinged with charm, and even his usual warm voice became a little hoarse.

Xia Hui stared at Jun Jiuqing fixedly, his Adam's apple rolled, and after a while, he uttered a word in a low and hoarse voice: "Sweet..."

Jun Jiuqing laughed heartily, her voice full of affection and her peerless smile caught the eye in this cold snowy night.

But all of this belongs to Xia Hui alone...

Perhaps Xia Hui's drinking capacity has improved a lot, or it may be that Jun Jiuqing really drank too much tonight, but only half an hour later, Jun Jiuqing pillowed on Xia Hui's lap Fell asleep……

The sound of shallow breathing lingered in Xia Hui's ears all the time, and he still kept his breath.