I float the only world mourning

Fusheng came out of Xiao's mansion, he didn't ride the clouds, he didn't rush to the sky, he just walked slowly on the noisy street.

The wedding ceremony in Xiao’s Mansion today is extremely grand, people from the whole street come to watch the excitement, half of the people on the street are the guests of Xiao’s Mansion, and crowds gather at the entrance of Xiao’s Mansion, there are very few people walking on this long street a lot.

Fu Sheng walked on the street silently, the golden sunlight shone on his body, refracting strands of light were dazzling.The sun shone on his body, but he didn't feel warm. He was very curious: what kind of feeling is warmth?

Is it the feeling of being hugged?

Is it what it feels like to be near a fire?

Is it the feeling when Master helped me tidy up my messy hair?He wanted to know more and more what warmth is. Why did the fox go out of her way to find warmth? Can a mortal man give her the so-called warmth?

Walk out of this long street slowly.The streets of the capital are really bustling and lively, and the restaurants are more grand than other places.

Fu Sheng entered the private room of the restaurant and ordered a jug of wine.He originally wanted Lanling wine, but unfortunately this store is closed for the time being, the store recommended Zhuyeqing, since there is nothing he wants, let him go, it doesn't matter what kind of wine it is.

The warm wine slowly flows into the throat. It should be mellow and smooth, with a sweet aftertaste, but it has no taste in Fu Sheng's mouth. Shouldn't the wine have a trace of bitterness and a trace of sweetness? ?Why there is no smell, he doesn't understand.

Gently poured another glass into his throat, frowning and savoring carefully, but there was still no expected taste.

The large black cloak was dragged on the ground, and it swayed slightly as he raised his arms. It rubbed against the black wooden floor and made a dull rustling sound, like the autumn wind blowing through the golden leaves that rolled up all over the ground and flew all over the sky. movement.

The transparent white jade cup contained the crystal clear liquid, like a jade stone with warm tentacles, and it was impossible to put it down in the palm of your hand.

Through the burning candle, the wine glass in the palm of the hand shone brightly, reflecting the candlelight on the opposite side, refracted in the eyes, but her smile was like a flower.

The empty jugs in front of him were twisted and upside down, and he drank at least four jugs of fine wine.Looking up from the window next to her, it was already dark, and she should have finished worshiping.

Suddenly remembered what she said about the bridal chamber, and suddenly wanted to go and have a look.What does a bridal chamber look like in the world, and what will her bridal chamber look like.

Youyou got up, shaking slightly, but she was unaware of the drunkenness, staggered up, and put a silver ingot by the table, which was given to him by Xiaowei before.

Walking on the street, I don't feel the cool wind blowing on my face. The cool wind is not as cold as the icy hell.He staggers and stands unsteadily. When he walks, his steps are drawn in circles. Sometimes he leans on the wall and lowers his eyebrows in thought, and sometimes he walks up a few steps quickly. His footsteps are blown by the wind, and his cloak is swaying with the wind. He is as grand as a rainbow.

When quietly appearing in Xiaowei's room, there was no excitement as expected, not even Wang Ying's figure, not even anyone drinking in the flower hall, only a few servants who came and went looked hurried.

Xiao Wei was frightened, the smell of alcohol coming to her face covered the breath of the person who came, and she couldn't perceive who it was, so she immediately became alert and shouted sharply, "Who!" She groped to get up from the bed , shaking violently when touching the light cabinet beside him, almost touching it.

Fu Sheng took a few steps forward, staggering, and helped her to stabilize the shaking lamp cabinet, but smiled slowly, "I'm here to watch your excitement." When he spoke, he was still reeking of alcohol.

Xiao Weiyi was stunned, letting go of the vigilance in his heart, "Did your lord drink? And you drank so much?"

"You don't need to care about the deity's affairs!" Fu Sheng grabbed her wrist, frowned and looked into her empty eyes, "Where is your husband? Wang Sheng and Wang Ying, where have they all gone, why are you left here alone?"

Xiao Wei let him grab her wrist without struggling, knowing that he might be drunk, "They are going to rescue Li Jing." She smiled slowly, infinitely sad, "During the halfway visit, Li Jing was caught by a monster. Let's go, they are all going to save people."

Fu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, he slowly laughed out loud. The smile was full of sarcasm, "He abandoned you. The groom abandoned the bride to save other women. This is the man you love." Grabbing her The hands became tighter and tighter, as if whispering, the words were unclear, "This is the end of your obsession, you are greedy for his warmth, he gave you the warmth, but gave his heart to others, isn't it ridiculous ?”

"My lord, you are drunk." Xiao Wei knew that Fu Sheng was drunk, so she didn't bother to argue with him, no matter what she explained to him now, he would not listen.

Fu Sheng's footsteps were staggering, he staggered and grabbed her wrist even tighter, and his voice was indistinct, "I'm not drunk, I'm not drinking."

Looking at his voice, Xiao Wei couldn't speak clearly and was still trying to be brave, so she couldn't help laughing out loud, the smile on her face was charming and charming, "How many glasses of wine did your lord have?"

Fu Sheng tilted his head and thought for a while, but he couldn't remember how many cups he had. He vaguely remembered that there were four or five crooked wine jugs in front of him. !"

The drunk Fu Sheng is so cute, although Xiao Wei can't see it, but hearing his words, he can already imagine his expression now.

His reddish cheeks, misty eyes, serious expression, and tightly knit brows are his usual appearance, such a tall and majestic Lord God, at this moment, this appearance is really rare in a hundred years.