Lonely City without Frost

"Is Miss Zuo's injury better?"

She nodded, "It's much better, write more about the city lord."

"If the city lord came to see the teacher earlier, she would probably get better sooner.

Selectively ignoring this sentence, Zuo Wushuang closed the ledger in his hand and put it back in the small cabinet beside him, "What is the city lord doing here?"

"Ah, it's me who came to see you, but the teacher only asks the city lord, it's too partial."

Knowing that there would be no real meaning in arguing any longer, and would be ridiculed afterwards, Zuo Wushuang simply shut up and didn't speak.

He knew that he was bored, so he didn't continue, and his expression became awe-inspiring along with the silence.

"Teacher, I have heard that Lin Dutong was cured by your medicine after suffering from a strange poison. Do you know if there is any medicine left?"

Zuo Wushuang was stunned, "Of course there is still medicine, but it is not much, are you poisoned?"

"It's not me, it's the city lord."

She was shocked, "When did it happen?"

If you look carefully, you may be able to notice a little bit of Ye Gucheng's pale complexion, but he is always cold, so she didn't notice it at all before.

"...With the skill of the city lord, how could he be injured by poison?"

Ye Gucheng pursed his lips, "It's a long story, and there is actually no other way to ask Ms. Zuo. If Ms. Zuo is unwilling, I will naturally not force others to do so."

She shook her head quickly, "No, no, it's not that I don't want to. I'm just curious about who can hurt the city lord. After all, the city lord's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world."

"But there are still a lot of villains in this world." The mysterious boy had an unpredictable expression, "I knew the teacher must not be a stingy person, but can I ask the teacher one more thing?"

He is seldom so low-browed and pleasing to the eye. If he said it was because of Ye Gucheng, she would not believe it, but it is one thing not to believe it, and another thing to be curious, "What's the matter?"

"After all, this matter involves a lot, so it's better not to spread it."

She didn't have that thought in the first place, and she nodded simply, "No problem, anyway, it won't do any good to say it."

The expression on Ye Gucheng's face was still dull, but it seemed that there was some kind of emotion faintly, Zuo Wushuang couldn't see through it for a while and didn't think much about it.

If Ximen knew that she had given away all the medicines he had formulated so simply that he could cure all kinds of poisons... Forget it, that guy basically didn't have any emotions, and he always followed the policy of giving away things and then never caring about them again. How she handles it is her business.

Although they were still very curious about how Ye Gucheng was poisoned, it was obvious that they didn't want to talk about it, and Zuo Wushuang was very sensible and didn't ask too much.

At this time, she still didn't know how much she would regret in her later life that she had left behind all of a sudden.

Even worse than the bet that Lu Xiaofeng promised back then.

"By the way, I have a gift for the teacher when I come back this time."

"A gift?" She raised her eyes to look at him again, and couldn't help being curious when she saw his frightened face, "What?"

"To make you happy, teacher, apart from winning Lu... Lu Xiaofeng's bet, I guess there is only good wine left. I brought back a lot of good wine from my hometown this time."

It's good not to mention the bet, but she couldn't help but feel bad when she mentioned the bet, but she still endured it for the sake of wine.When he limped along with the two of them and walked towards Baiyun Villa, there were still many people pointing and pointing on the street. Although their voices were kept low, it was not worth mentioning to people with profound internal skills.

What kind of witch, what kind of foxy, anyway, it's not a good thing to say, of course, all the people who say this are women.

Of course, the happiest boy was the boy. Every time he heard a sentence, the corners of his lips deepened a bit, "Teacher's reputation really runs through Baiyun City."

"...shut up." He pretended to be angry, but he didn't forget to observe the expression of Ye Gucheng on the right, and still couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when he saw that he hadn't changed.

——Obviously it has been rumored to such an extent, why does this person still have the attitude of having nothing to do with himself?

Has he always been like this, or does he not care about himself at all?

Zuo Wushuang found that since he cared about Ye Gucheng, the things in his mind became more and more strange. Many times, he would only realize the changes in himself when he recovered from those strange thoughts.

"What is the teacher thinking? So engrossed?"

Faced with a smiling face, she always wanted to be angry but had no place to vent, especially in front of Ye Gucheng, she turned her head and quickened her pace, "I wonder if the wine you brought back is really enough for me to run over like this. "

"Even if the wine is not worth it, the people are worth it."

She paused with her limping steps. Although it felt uncomfortable to always be guessed about what was going on in her mind, it was undeniable that he was telling the truth.

"The injury on Miss Zuo's foot hasn't healed yet, so it's not good to walk so fast."

"Hey..." She just felt some pain in her ankles spreading again, and immediately lowered her head, "...Well, thank you, the city lord."

Along the way, he came to Baiyun Villa after being baptized by many jealous eyes. Before entering the villa, he was killed by Lin Dutong's eyes once again. He calmly walked in.

A few days ago, I drank all the Tibetan wine here with that young man whose surname was Feng or something, and I didn’t feel guilty about it. Now that I think about it, I still feel that I was so bold that I couldn’t look directly at it. She probably doesn't have the guts at all.

Last time, Zuo Wushuang ate the bitterness of the dream and three lives, but this time Zuo Wushuang still smelled the wine carefully, and after confirming that it was not, he drank it with confidence. This childish action made him laugh immediately. Even Ye Gucheng's expression seemed to be a little loose.

"Teacher, don't worry, even if I give you a dream and three lives this time, I will never fail to remind you. Last time you slept for three days?"

"...Hmm." This was a shameful thing for her who was never drunk, she admitted it with some reluctance.

"I have also accidentally drank that wine by mistake, but those who have drank it by mistake say that the scene in their three-day dream after falling asleep will be the thing they most desire in their hearts. I wonder what the teacher dreamed of?"

She was stunned on the spot, never expecting that he would ask this question. As for what she dreamed, it was naturally impossible to tell, just a moment of panic was enough to be seen by others.

Zuo Wushuang didn't speak any more, took the wine jar beside him and poured himself wine, then turned to Ye Gucheng, "I said earlier that I would invite the city lord to drink another day, but today is a gift to the city lord by borrowing flowers? Respect the city lord first."

The last time I remembered that I was so drunk was when I was at Hua's house. The two guys in Hua's house had never seen themselves as women anyway, and that wine fight was earth-shattering.

Zuo Wushuang's only impression afterwards was that Hua Manlou stretched out his hand to stop him with anger, but he was too drunk to resist at all.

In fact, it can't be regarded as losing to them, because their consciousness is even less clear.

In a trance, it seemed that someone was sighing in her ear. She probably felt that the voice was familiar and she could rest assured, so she didn't have any scruples anymore, and fell asleep.

Although this time I was much more awake than that time, but everything I saw in front of me was almost shaky, and I couldn't even stand firmly.

"Are you going to go back after drinking like this?"

"...It's okay--! I'm not drunk for a thousand cups, and I'll fight again if I have the ability!" Although she couldn't stand firmly, she articulated surprisingly clearly, "Hey...can you drink any more?"

Both of them were drunk enough, but Ye Gucheng seemed to be okay, watching them staggering and talking on the side.

"City lord?" Lin Dutong, who came in to report the matter, was obviously terrified by the scene in front of him, then frowned and glanced at Zuo Wushuang, who was shaking but still holding the wine, "This..."

"It's okay, what are you doing here?"

"I wanted to come to inform Miss Zuo that something went wrong in her shop, but right now she's like this..."

Ye Gucheng was stunned, "What happened in Miss Zuo's restaurant?"

Lin Dutong bent down and replied: "It seems that Xiaoer and a girl had a quarrel, and then the girl insisted that the wine sold by Miss Zuo was short of catties, and Xiaoer was not convinced, so the two started fighting..."

They have risen to the point of fighting, and now even Ye Gucheng feels helpless, but seeing Zuo Wushuang's current state of confusion, how can he do things.

Most importantly, even if Zuo Wushuang is sober now, he is probably a guy who protects his weaknesses to death.

"So, you can help deal with it first, Miss Zuo is very drunk, so she can't go back for the time being."

"...Yes." Lin Dutong was naturally very reluctant, but since Ye Gucheng had already spoken, it was impossible for him to stay here any longer.

"Hey! Don't go—!"

Lin Dutong stopped, and looked at Zuo Wushuang who was still unsteady, she glared at herself with an angry face, although her steps were unsteady, she didn't fall when she came over, "You ... stop! "

He was a little puzzled, "...why...?"

Zuo Wushuang didn't care about it at all, walked straight towards him, and then picked up his collar, "Why do you do what you do! It's not your turn to care who he is! "

Although these words may be difficult for others to understand for a while, the three men present more or less understood what she was referring to.

Especially Lin Dutong looked at Ye Gucheng immediately.

There was a moment of dead silence in the hall, Zuo Wushuang just refused to let go, and shook Lin Dutong's shoulder, "You are simply more annoying than Lu Xiaoji!"

"Pfft!" Of course it was the boy who laughed first, "Lin Dutong, how many things have you done to offend Miss Zuo?"

"I……"

"Huh! What are you, anyway, you are so annoying! I can't hack you to death!!" Her eyes were full of fierceness, "If it wasn't for his sake, I would have killed you long ago!"

The scene was at a stalemate, Zuo Wushuang refused to let go, Lin Dutong also had a dark face, even if Ye Gucheng wanted to persuade him, he didn't know how to persuade him, let alone there was a guy here who was afraid of chaos.

"...Don't laugh! You hate it too!" She suddenly turned to the mysterious boy, although she didn't relax her strength in the slightest, "Do you have to say it every time? Do you have to say it? I don't want to be known before the bet is completed! Otherwise, I will lose to that annoying Lu Xiaoji!"

——But don’t you dig your own grave like this now...

The young man was silent and lowered his head, "Yes, I was wrong, sir, you have a lot, please forgive me."

"I don't forgive you!! Unless..."

"Huh?" Seeing that there was room for negotiation, and that Zuo Wushuang lost a lot of strength in his hands when he was meditating, he immediately winked at Lin Dutong, and the other party immediately understood what he meant. broke free from her.

Sensing that the person in front of her wanted to leave, she immediately flew to block the door, "Hmph! Don't think you can leave!"

Lin Dutong looked at him with a sad face, and he spread his hands to express his helplessness. Just when they both thought that Zuo Wushuang was really going to draw his sword and make a scene, Ye Gucheng finally walked over from the table.

"Miss Zuo, let him deal with your restaurant first, and then we can talk about the rest, okay?"

Taking advantage of her staring at Ye Gucheng, Lin Dutong finally managed to escape, but of course he still had lingering fears.

"...But he hates it!" She frowned and punched, "He hates it the most!!"

If she was sober at this moment, she would definitely lose her mind because of the faint smile on Ye Gucheng's face for the first time. It's a pity that she is half awake and half crazy now, and she still holds a half-drawn sword in her hand. But he failed to cherish the scene in front of him that was almost like melting an iceberg.

"It's true that the incident at the restaurant was a bit excessive, but after a long time, Miss Zuo doesn't need to be busy at this moment if she gets angry again."

He knew what she was referring to in his heart, but he still didn't say it clearly, maybe because his initial thoughts had changed, maybe because he didn't want this matter to really be brought to light, maybe...he didn't know either.

"But he..." She pouted, as if she suddenly thought of something, suddenly pulled out her sword completely, and swung it wildly in the middle of the hall.

"This is really..."

Ye Gucheng also sighed, "Let her go, and she got drunk because of you."

"Are you going to keep pretending you don't know anything?"

"……maybe."

Zuo Wushuang, who was tired from chopping, suddenly sat down on the edge of the table, and at some point in his hand, he took another jar of wine and continued to drink.Seeing this scene, the mysterious boy retreated immediately, "You saw her appearance just now, but I can't handle it. I'll take a step first!"

Ye Gucheng had no choice but to go over and snatch the wine from her hand. Unexpectedly, she was surprisingly strong when she was drunk, and she still refused to let go.

"Miss Zuo, if you drink any more, it will be bad for your health."

"...Don't worry about it, you're just like them! You just hate me!" Because of the smell of alcohol, she flushed all over her face, "Don't worry about it, don't care about it, don't care about it, don't care about it!"

He was used to seeing her aggressive and decisive appearance on weekdays, and the evaluation of her in his heart was really different from what he saw today, so he froze in the same place all of a sudden, not knowing how to continue talking.

But she suddenly grabbed his clothes, and her tone was obviously disappointed, "...don't hate me, okay?"

Her eyes were bright and serious. If it wasn't for the smell of alcohol all over her body, he might have had the illusion that this person was not drunk.