Ding Xiaoyi didn't know how many glasses of wine he drank. He just felt that his body was as hot as lava.
Without the Gang Yuan to dissolve the wine, his whole body was like a volcano about to erupt.
The hot alcohol smell hit his cheeks, making him blush all over.
"You can't drink this wine like this," Qin Jialuo couldn't help but persuade him as he watched Ding Xiaoyi pick up the wine jar and drink it.
But Ding Xiaoyi really needs a big drunk to numb himself, he wants to relax completely.
If you want to completely relax yourself, drinking is undoubtedly the best choice.
Only by drinking can you temporarily let go of everything and let yourself feel completely empty.
Finally, the wine jar was empty,
Ding Xiaoyi breathed heavily with the smell of alcohol in his mouth, and his cheeks were as red as the sunset.
"Alas, it's a pity that my good wine has been ruined by you like this." Qin Jialuo said to Ding Xiaoyi with a pained look on his face.
But Ding Xiaoyi felt that his mind was in chaos and dizzy.
This was the first time he got drunk,
Without the protection of Gang Yuan, the smell of alcohol surged freely in his body like a roaring dragon.
"Alas," Qin Jialuo sighed. He did not persuade Ding Xiaoyi, but allowed him to drink wildly.
After finishing the jar, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were blurred, and the past came flooding back like a tidal wave.
Drunken life and dreaming of death,
This wine really gave him a feeling of drunkenness, and he was immersed in that drunken haze and couldn't extricate himself.
"Do you still have wine? I'm just drunk like this." Ding Xiaoyi's cheeks were like clouds, and he murmured to Qin Jialuo.
Qin Jialuo nodded instead. He brought several more jars of drunkenness and dreams, and then placed them in front of Ding Xiaoyi.
Seeing these jugs of drunkenness, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, he picked up the jug and started drinking.
Qin Jialuo on the side shook his head slightly, and did not interfere in an understanding manner.
After three rounds of drinking, Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness became increasingly blurred.
A figure came, and she came behind Ding Xiaoyi.
She looked at the young man who smelled of alcohol, and her beautiful eyes glowed with tenderness.
But Ding Xiaoyi was completely unaware of this, as several wine jars had fallen at his feet.
Qin Jialuo looked at the drunken Ding Xiaoyi, his face darkened slightly.
in confusion,
Ding Xiaoyi felt as if he was in a soft place, with endless warmth nourishing his lonely heart.
He was like a baby greedily devouring that touch of water-like tenderness.
He himself didn't know what happened,
I just felt like I was being helped onto the bed after being drunk.
Subsequently,
He seemed to be trapped in a snow-white world, and he was intoxicated on the two snowy peaks and couldn't extricate himself.
He was immersed in the deep grass-like stream, and he was immersed in the endless tenderness.
In a daze, Ding Xiaoyi found a relaxing outlet, and this feeling made him ecstasy.
I don’t know how long it took before Ding Xiaoyi woke up faintly.
He found himself lying naked on the bed, and his consciousness suddenly came to his senses.
He wanted to remember that face when he was ridiculous, but he found that he couldn't remember that face no matter what.
Who is it that this ridiculous thing happened to me?
After sobering up, Ding Xiaoyi looked confused. He didn't know who the person was last night.
Xue Ningshang was the first to be excluded by him, because Xue Ningshang herself fell into a coma, so naturally it was impossible for her to have such a ridiculous thing with him.
He thought about Princess Dayong and the little maid again, but he still rejected it.
now,
He found that it was already bright outside the window, and he quickly put on his clothes and got out of bed in a panic.
"Shopkeeper Qin, who helped me back to my room last night." Ding Xiaoyi asked Qin Jialuo very confused,??????????????? Qin Jialuo also had a look on his face.
A look of doubt.
"You went back to your own room by yourself, no one helped you go back to your room," Qin Jialuo said very confidently, making Ding Xiaoyi even more confused.
He remembered that someone helped him into his room, and then he was in a daze when that happened.
But he never thought about that face. He only remembered that he seemed to have done something extremely ridiculous.
When he woke up, he was lying naked on the bed.
He knew that the dream-like experience must have happened, but he couldn't remember that face.
He only remembered that there seemed to be a mole between those snow-white peaks.
The mole was extremely eye-catching and made him remember it deeply.
At this time, Xue Ningshang also came down. Her breath was much better. Princess Dayong and her maid came to the lobby of Qingfengju.
After everyone had breakfast, they left Qingfeng Town.
"Go to Shushan when you have time. You may find something unexpected," Qin Jialuo said to Ding Xiaoyi before leaving.
Ding Xiaoyi nodded slightly. He would consider Qin Jialuo's suggestion carefully.
He originally planned to go to Shushan,
The world-suppressing cauldron was snatched away by the powerful man from Shushan, and he wanted to know the reason.
Ding Xiaoyi secretly observed Xue Ningshang, Princess Dayong and the maid, and he found that there was nothing abnormal about their bodies or faces.
The person who went crazy with him last night was probably not one of the three of them. Ding Xiaoyi didn't see anything unusual in them.
"drive……",
Ding Xiaoyi drove a carriage and rushed out of Qingfeng Town. At the same time, many practitioners in Qingfeng Town also left one after another.
Because Coffin Mountain was destroyed and turned into ruins, opportunities could no longer be found, so these practitioners had no choice but to leave.
Ding Xiaoyi whipped up his horse and rushed out of Qingfeng Town.
He felt that there were several groups of followers following the carriage.
These followers kept a certain distance from the carriage, neither far nor close. Ding Xiaoyi ignored this, knowing that he had long been exposed to the eyes of these practitioners.
After Xue Ningshang experienced this disaster, she also became very silent, and was lost in her own thoughts along the way.
Only Princess Dayong and the little maid still maintained their innocent and romantic behavior. Naturally, they did not realize that there were several groups of stalkers following them along the way.
"It's raining",
The little maid leaned out of the car window,
She stretched out her soft jade hands to catch the drizzle falling from the high sky, and said loudly.
After hearing this, Princess Dayong also stretched her head out of the car window, and the autumn rain fell like fine hair on her outstretched jade palm.
Xue Ningshang sat in the car blankly. She didn't seem to have much interest in the outside world.
She remained silent, her head lowered and her brows lowered, lost in her own thoughts.
Regarding Xue Ningshang's strange behavior, Princess Dayong and the maid didn't have too many questions. After all, everyone has their own little secret.
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There was a ruined temple that had been abandoned for a long time in the barren mountain. Ding Xiaoyi led everyone into the ruined temple.
This ruined temple is in a mess, and weeds can be seen growing everywhere.
There was a burst of autumn rain and a burst of cold wind. The rain blew in with the cold wind, and Princess Dayong and the little maid could not help but shudder.
There were still a few unburned firewood placed on the ground of the ruined temple. He quickly took out a fire stick and lit the unburned firewood.
The flames suddenly burst out,
Everyone gathered around the bonfire, and the autumn cold was driven away by the burning bonfire.
Princess Dayong and her little maid are ordinary mortals, and they have no spiritual practice.
Xue Ningshang was sitting next to Ding Xiaoyi, her brows were furrowed, and her depressed mood did not seem to let go. Ding Xiaoyi could not help but peek at Xue Ningshang.
Spotted Ding Xiaoyi’s gaze,
Xue Ningshang gave Ding Xiaoyi a generous smile, seeming to tell Ding Xiaoyi that she was fine.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the bonfire kept swaying.
The flickering bonfire reflected four young faces. A cold wind suddenly swept over and almost blew out the bonfire.
Ding Xiaoyi felt an inexplicable tightening in his heart. He knew that the practitioners who were following him had already touched him.
Although they did not enter the ruined temple, he knew that they seemed to be waiting for the opportunity.
Although his spiritual sea was destroyed, his sword intent was still there.
He spread his sword intent and mixed it into the raindrops falling down.
He soon discovered several figures standing in the autumn rain.
The road is dangerous on a rainy night, and it’s not just the harsh environment. In fact, the most terrifying thing is the human heart.