Lonely City without Frost

"Since you have found Ximen, then prove that your woman is fine, why are you still looking for me, don't say you want to drink with me."

Lu Xiaofeng ran over early this morning and said that he had found Ximen and then just sat there without saying a word, Zuo Wushuang, who had originally planned to ignore him, finally couldn't stand it and opened his mouth after half an hour.

"...Are you really letting these two fight to the death?"

— This is the question again.

Zuo Wushuang frowned, and said firmly, "...Do you think there is any need to stop it? Even if you stop it now, as long as these two people meet in the future, the result will be the same as today."

Her tone was probably really filled with self-defeating emotions, which made Lu Xiaofeng stunned for a moment.

The Zuo Wushuang he knew has always been a spirited and energetic existence with excellent swordsmanship, no matter what happens to her, he can't defeat her, and—— when he is fighting against himself, he has eternal energy.

I don't know when it happened, and I don't know whether it was Hua Manlou or Sikong Jiexing who said that sentence——

Since she can still quarrel with you, she must be fine.

Right now she doesn't even bother to talk to Lu Xiaofeng and just drinks, only she knows how much she's pretending in her heart.

Lu Xiaofeng pursed his lips, bent down and picked up a jug of wine, unsealed it and drank it, drinking almost half of the jug in one go before stopping.

"Are you really here to drink with me?" Zuo Wushuang glanced at him, "If it's drinking, just shut up, and you can just say anything else."

"Even if you don't want to say it, at least...tell me the reason why you don't want to persuade Ximen Chuuxue."

She was shaking her legs like a female hooligan, as much as she couldn't match the suit she was wearing, "Because I'm his friend."

"..." Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, "...I am also his friend."

"But you are not a sword user, and you know as much about swords as an old woman."

"...He said the same thing." Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly, "It seems that you really know him very well, but what about Ye Gucheng, he was poisoned, and he will definitely lose to Ximen Chuuxue, do you just want him to die?"

She almost shook her head and said that Ye Gucheng was not poisoned, but she held back, "...for Ximen, it's not without pressure, you needn't say it."

"you……"

"What's wrong with me?" She stared over, although there was no deterrent.

- It shouldn't be like this.

Zuo Wushuang really shouldn't be like this.

But Lu Xiaofeng didn't have anything to refute, because he knew that no matter what he said now, he couldn't persuade the person in front of him to do anything.

Or maybe she's right, the two will meet sooner or later, and it's useless to stop them.

The only thing that feels pity is probably Ye Gucheng's poison, now even Lu Xiaofeng feels that Ximen Chuuxue has a great chance of winning this time, Zuo Wushuang is actually indifferent.

If Ximen Chuuxue really killed Ye Gucheng, then after tonight, can he and Zuo Wushuang, who have been friends for many years, return to the past?

Although he was always disgusted by Zuo Wushuang in various senses, when he thought of that situation, he felt it was a pity if he was as open-minded as he was.

It's really fate. After all, the content of the bet he made at the beginning was also one of the reasons for today's situation, so he couldn't let it go easily.

"If it's because of the bet at that time, there's no need to apologize. I don't think you can blame this kind of thing on you no matter how displeased you are."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't say the last few words that were left, and stared at her for a while before shaking his head and getting up to leave.

He still has five ribbons on his body, and he needs to find a trustworthy person to entrust them to him before the decisive battle tonight. Now it seems that Zuo Wushuang is useless, because she will never go.

If it were him, he would definitely not want to watch such a scene at this time.

The sun in the imperial city is still scorching the earth, Zuo Wushuang has drank a lot of altar wine since the night of September [-]th, at first Xiaoer would follow Hua Laosan's order to persuade her, but then he simply gave up Such an impossible task.

It was almost noon, and the noise outside was getting louder. Occasionally, the cries of hawkers and the bargaining of passers-by could be heard.

The business in the Zuixiang building is still booming, perhaps because of the unrivaled battle tonight, most of the people who have been received these days are people from the world.

The news that Sword Master Hanhai kept drinking here is getting farther and farther, and now that she doesn't force people to drink with her, there are a lot of people who come to see her beauty.

Zuo Wushuang just wanted to get drunk, but she couldn't do anything about it. Even if others were speechless, she became more sober.

She really wanted to fall asleep and start living as if nothing happened, as if she had never met Ye Gucheng in her life.

But now I can't even fall asleep.

"Tsk."

"There is a limit to using alcohol to drown your sorrows. I didn't believe it when I heard what Hua Manyu and Lu Xiaofeng said. What are you doing, afraid that you won't be able to drink alcohol in your next life?"

A familiar voice sounded above his head, with jokes and ridicule as always.

At this time, the only one who can make such jokes without feeling nervous is the king who stole the king. She didn't look up and threw a jar of wine over.

"I don't think you're here to talk nonsense, are you?"

Sikong Zhaixing took the jar of wine steadily, "Of course, Lu Xiaoji has persuaded him like this, I'm not going to make fun of myself, but it's okay to drink with you."

Hearing these words, Zuo Wushuang's mood also improved a lot. After he sat down, he finally raised his head, "That's why I think you are much more pleasing to the eye than Lu Xiaoji."

"Oh, how happy I would be if all the women in the world said that."

"Just dream." She smiled and took another sip of wine, "When did you come to the capital?"

Sikong Zhaixing smacked his lips and sighed that it was a good drink, before answering her question, "I just arrived today, and then I bumped into Lu Xiaoji just now, and then you caused troubles all over the city, I don't think it's hard to know."

Startled by his words, Zuo Wushuang curled his lips, "Is Lu Xiaoji still trying to stop something at the moment?"

"Hey, that's not the case. He is now a hot figure in the entire capital. How many people want to ask him for a ribbon to enter the palace."

"... Has he changed his career to become a eunuch?" Zuo Wushuang's first reaction was this.

Sikong Zhaixing patted the table and laughed for a long time before explaining, "Isn't it the decisive battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue tonight? , how could so many people come in and out, so..."

"So?" Zuo Wushuang became curious, the final battle had a great connection with Lu Xiaofeng, "Could it be possible to enter with his consent?"

"That's about it, but only five people can go in." Sikong Zhaixing said with a smile.

"In this way... he is really good at getting into trouble."

Zuo Wushuang didn't ask any more specifics, but Sikong Zhaixing continued on his own, "I took two ribbons from him, do you want to watch the battle tonight?"

In fact, no wonder he, in his cognition, Zuo Wushuang is a guy who doesn't understand love between men and women at all, except for Ximen Chuuxue and Hua Chongjiu, who only has swords in his eyes. Just listen to the joke.

So now, he is not as scrupulous as Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, and even asked this question directly.

But who is the king who stole the king? After seeing her expression, he immediately realized that he had said something wrong.

"...Aren't you going?"

"Ah, don't go." After a while, she resumed her original cynical expression, "Come and drink, just watch, how many people Lu Xiaoji has to be pestered by today."

——It’s really wrong.

How could she mention Lu Xiaoji so unresponsively? Could it be that the rumors are true?

Sikong Zhaixing shivered, and immediately denied his own thoughts, "Then I'll give him one back at night, otherwise it will be bad if he can't get in by himself."

She smiled and said nothing, but only she knew that even the hand holding the wine glass was shaking.

Sikong Zhaoxing just pretended not to notice, and continued to drink with her as if nothing happened.

Zuo Wushuang and he talked about the embarrassing things a few years ago until now, and the two laughed happily regardless of the eyes of others.

It's like old friends reunited after a long time, but the fact is that they all know that this relationship is not even an ordinary friend, if it must be said, it is a relationship of regular drinking friends.

Or add another person who also likes to play Lu Xiaofeng, so it is a united front.

She didn't dare to tell anyone about her speculations. It was too bad to be alone in her heart. Now that she finally came to drink with her alone, no matter how she drank tomorrow, she couldn't be happier.

In her drinking method that was getting closer and closer to insanity, Sikong Zhaixing finally confirmed that her guess was correct, even if Zuo Wushuang and Ye Gucheng didn't have that kind of relationship, it was definitely not simple.

"...What's the point of drinking in such a hurry, wasting such a good wine, don't tell me you've been living like this these days."

"Why, do you have an opinion?" She was finally a little drunk, but her mind was still clear, "It's only necessary for gentlemen like Hua Manlou to drink like that. You are naturally different."

"Huh? Is there any difference?"

"Of course there is!"

Looking at the people I know, this guy is the only one who just smiles and passes away as if nothing happened no matter how he fools around. Naturally, Zuo Wushuang will not let go of this opportunity, and he talks all over the place, regardless of where he is. say what.

Talk about it like nothing happened.

She never accepted that bet, never went to Baiyun City, never met Ye Gucheng, and never moved her heart.