Ji suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and the eyes were suddenly piercing, but Feng Yanghou, who was chatting with Liu Yu, didn't see it.

Ligu City is not as prosperous as Xiangchuan City, but the climate is better, and the ever-blossoming peach blossoms have become a fascinating and pleasant scenery.

The three of them got out of the carriage, Wang Dun handed the reins of the horse to the waiter, and the Sifang Inn was right in front of them——

Everyone came to the shopkeeper.

Wang Dun handed the ink card in his hand to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper immediately thought of what the guest officer in Tianzi No. [-] room told the waiter the day before yesterday, so he pointed to the upper room upstairs, and ordered the waiter to prepare the bath soup and serve the meals. , Clean up the dust for everyone.

"Guest officers, the guest officer in Room No. [-] in Tianzi happened to be out, and I think he will be back before the sunset. Everyone, go to the guest room to take a rest first, the guest officer has already paid for the room."

Youshi had already arranged everything in advance.

He took a bath in the guest room next door, and then came to the banquet room. At this time, Wang Dun and Liu Yu hadn't shown up yet, and Ji was the only person sitting on the huge wooden table.

Ji changed out of his coarse cloth clothes, and the black brocade robe set off his innate aura of wealth and nobility, really like a noble son raised in a mansion.

Ji Wensheng raised his eyes, and also saw Feng Yanghou in a plain white robe.

The moon is white and the wind is clear——

He sat down at the table and looked around, seeing that Liu Yu and Wang Dun hadn't arrived, he couldn't help but wondered, "Why haven't Liu Yu and Wang Dun arrived yet?"

Ji saw that he sat across from him, got up immediately, sat on the bench next to the person in front of him, spread the bowls and chopsticks, and opened his mouth, "Wang Dun's arm seems to have been wounded by a knife. Liu Yu felt kindhearted for a moment, with an excited expression on his face." I dragged Wang Dun to see a doctor."

"Then Wang Dun..."

"He's not seriously hurt."

Ji Zhi stared at him blankly, thinking of Yuebai's robe and the half-open robe under the moon eaves.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and said again: "Liu Yu's temperament is changeable. For a while, the Marquis is not sure what kind of person he is."

He took a pair of wooden chopsticks from Ji Di, and for some reason, he suddenly wanted to say such a sentence.

"season?……"

He saw that the wooden chopsticks beside him were fixed in the dishes, and the owner of the wooden chopsticks just stared at him for a moment, making him think that the soul of the person in front of him was out of his body and his mind was wandering.

He touched Ji with his elbow, and Ji suddenly woke up, but the scene in his eyes floated in his mind like a dream, making him think about it.

"Let's eat." He coughed lightly, and before Ji could open his mouth, he turned his head, took the chopsticks, and continued to eat.

After sunset, the weather suddenly turned cold.

From Xiangchuan City to Ligu City, the journey was tiring, exhausting all the people traveling together.When Liu Yu and Wang Dun returned to the inn, You Erian happened to meet them.

Yau Nian sat in his room for about an incense stick, and when the soldiers below reported the whereabouts of King Ji Yue Chu Rui, the sky had completely darkened.

The sky is gloomy, and the clouds are very low, and the stars are all over the sky, shining brightly.

The eaves of the inn are also extremely quiet, occasionally a bird sings, softly, softly, even the river breeze is peaceful, and there is an aroma brewed by alcohol in the breath.

Liu Yu lay on his back on the eaves. Hearing the extremely gentle footsteps, he couldn't help sitting up, hugging the treasure-like wine jar, holding his chin and saying: "Master Hou, would you like to have a drink with me?"

The man on the eaves definitely didn't have the usual self-proclaimed appearance of an elegant gentleman. Instead, he seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, holding the wine jar for a drink, and waving at him drunkenly.

Originally he was enjoying the night in the inner courtyard of the inn, and he was stunned in place, but the surprise of being stopped suddenly turned into a pool of quiet eyes.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the man on the eaves. He didn't know what kind of stimulation Liu Yu took Wang Dun out of the house, and he actually showed his poetic attitude tonight.

He had forgotten that Liu Yu was actually a scribe.

He suddenly closed his eyes, and lightly tapped the railing with his toes. In the night, the white shirt swirled like flying feathers, and floated down again.

On the eaves, a jar of turbid wine fell into his throat. Liu Yu grabbed his shoulders while he was drunk, and said: "Master Hou, come, come, this jar is yours."

Liu Yu held the wine jar in his arms and pushed it into his hands, not allowing him to say a word at all.

He was immediately laughed angrily by the arrogant and unreasonable Liu Yu.

"Drink it yourself! Be careful not to get drunk."

He originally thought that Liu Yu was just having a few drinks and enjoying leisure.Unexpectedly, Liu Yu who was drunk directly threw him a large jar of unopened spirits, which made him a little troubled.

He suddenly thought of a sentence: don't argue with drunkards.If Liu Yu in front of him gets up, Rao even he has no choice but to back away.

I remember that when he entered Pingling Academy when he was young, the first thing he was famous for was not only his skin, but also his drinking capacity that was used as a joke.

Three cups and two cups of light wine are fine, but if you drink in a large altar, you will definitely look ugly.

He thought that the only one who could lie on the eaves and drink strong wine in the middle of the night, except for Ji, was General Youshi who was born in a cold-blooded and cruel military camp.

He frowned and refused, but Liu Yu quit. When his head got hot, he opened the altar and served it to his mouth, and he didn't stop drinking.

"This Marquis can't drink a jar."

He breathed a sigh of relief and sighed twice. Seeing Liu Yu's reluctance, he took the wine jar and raised his head. When he was about to put down the wine jar, Liu Yu dared to put one hand on the bottom of the wine jar and forced him to drink it. Nearly half altar.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He was choked by the wine, his throat was hot, and when he pushed the wine jar away, his face turned red, his eyes were whirling, and there was an intoxicating blush in Liu Yu's eyes, causing him to put down the wine jar She stared at him blankly, and for a moment, she was stunned.

"Hahaha——" Liu Yu suddenly grinned at him, the laughter was so loud that he turned pale on the spot.

"Master Hou, look at you...Master Hou can't even drink! Ha, the famous Feng Yanghou can't drink!" Liu Yu stood up as she spoke, holding the wine jar in her arms with one hand, and holding it in mid-air with the other. He made gestures in the middle, making people laugh like dancing.

"You!" He was so enraged by Liu Yu's anger that when he turned his head, his head became dizzy, his eyes scattered and then concentrated, and there was a slight double image when he saw Liu Yu who was swaying for a while.

Oops, I seem to be a little drunk——

Holding the roof tiles under his hands, he straightened up, leaned closer to see the face of the person in front of him clearly, grabbed the hem of the person's clothes, and stared at the pair of drunken eyes in front of him with wide-open black eyes.

At this moment, Liu Yu's eyes were reflecting Feng Yanghou's drunken brows, and for a moment, he couldn't help approaching his sandalwood lips.

"What are you doing!" Ji, who hadn't slept for a long time, suddenly appeared on the eaves, his black eyes narrowed dangerously, and he pulled the drunk Feng Yanghou into his arms, and gave Liu Yu a cold gaze.

Liu Yu was already very drunk at the moment, and he couldn't tell who stopped drinking what he was going to do just now, let alone see the person.

Liu Yu seemed to be unable to remember things clearly, but it was unavoidable to be a little sullen when someone took away his "property" suddenly.

"Who are you?!" Liu Yu, who had a strange body, was depressed, and fought with the visitor before saying a word.

It turned out that Liu Yu knew martial arts.

Ji Shan avoided the sharp palm wind, smiled coldly, and placed the drowsy Feng Yanghou on the other side of the eaves, and never held back his hands again, and really fought with Liu Yu.

When a drunkard makes a move, it is natural to make a move to force people to kill.

At this moment, the two people on the eaves no longer hide their strength, and when they fight each other, they are like enemies facing each other on the battlefield.

The broken tiles were flying, and the bright moon in the sky was also dimmed by the two of them.

Feng Yanghou, who was lying on the roof tiles, rubbed his eyes, and opened them in the chaos, not knowing what night it was.

"These two..."

He stood up suspiciously, crooked and precarious, and vaguely saw two figures fighting, but couldn't distinguish their faces.

"You...don't fight..."

He couldn't wait for his sight to be clear, so he had to drag his almost limp legs forward, intending to persuade the two of them, but in the end, he was too drunk, and accidentally stepped on the edge of the eaves, and with the crisp sound of the roof tiles slipping, The hearts of the two people in the distance thumped.

"Look at it!" Ji couldn't help calling out the name that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

Ji immediately flew over, followed by Liu Yu not to be outdone, and soon, both of them stretched out their hands to grab the person who was about to fall, but unfortunately, both of them were one step too late.

His body flew into the air, and he didn't know what his situation was at the moment. The two people on the eaves could only watch helplessly as he fell off the roof.

"Lord Hou?" Wang Dun, who had been guarding most of the night on the second floor of the inn, was already exhausted and yawned. He was about to go to the second-class room in the inner courtyard to rest, but he picked up someone? !

Wang Dun embraced the waist of the person in front of him, stretched out his hand and patted his cheek, but found that the Hou Ye he had just rescued seemed to be drunk.

Looking up in the direction just now, Wang Dun saw the dumb guard and Mr. Liu Yu, but both of them seemed to have bruises.

"I'm sorry. I don't know that the young master is exercising martial arts with Ji Shiwei, please excuse me."

Wang Dun rubbed the back of his head. He was supposed to bow respectfully to Prime Minister Liu's young master, but thinking of the unconscious Lord Hou still in his arms, he panicked for a moment, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

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