Lin Xin'er took over the wine altar and followed Leng Yanqiu.
In the end, the two flew to the top of the tower of Wan'an Temple and sat down. They also lost the two of them, so that they could not surprise the monks in the temple and quietly climbed to the top of the tower.
"What a broad place!" Lin Xin'er looked around and praised.
It is empty here. Except for a place where you see a square foot, it is empty around, and only the air floats.
Looking at it, the mountains are outside the openness. The house on the outskirts of Beijing is dark in the corner, and then look deep. Even if the brilliant palace is just a corner in the dark, it is small.
"Do you feel so comfortable?" Leng Yanqiu asked.
"Yeah." Lin Xin'er took a deep breath, "We are just a dust in the big world.
"Come, do!" Leng Yanqiu raised the wine altar.
"Okay!" Lin Xin'er was also very refreshing. He greeted the wine in his hands and touched a crisp sound.
After gurgling a few sips, Lin Xin'er wiped the spicy wine stains left in the corner of his mouth, "Do you often come here?"
Leng Yanqiu put down the wine altar and looked away in the distance. "Yes, when you are boring, you will come here. The monks in Wan'an Temple must not think of the sanctuary in this Buddhist gate."
Lin Xin'er laughed with her lips, and she didn't want to say that cold words would say such interesting words.
"Actually, I am also an ordinary person, and I also need to do something wrong." Leng Yanqiu drank a few sips of wine channels.
"You have done it very well." Lin Xin'er said, and Leng Yanqiu continued to touch the altar.
"I have been looking for a balance, but I always do n’t know how to do it. Even a cold Muran said that it was unconvinced, not to mention that the stubborn one was blinded by the coldness of her eyes!" Leng Yan Qiu said.
Lin Xin'er's head was able to see the role of wine, or because of the ten thousand thoughts, Leng Yanqiu's eyes seemed a little red.
"I am also a alcoholic." Leng Yanqiu laughed at himself.
"Okay, let's be a drink together, not drunk." Lin Xin'er said, raising his head and continued to pour a few large mouthfuls of wine.
"Haha!" Lin Xin'er watched the east gradually glowing the white sky, and laughed a little bit boldly. "Only God knows that at this time, the two very decent characters are hiding on the tower spire of Wan'an Temple to drink bars.
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"The characters are just views in the eyes of others. In the final analysis, everyone is the same popular." Leng Yanqiu laughed with a joke.
"Yes, herself!" Lin Xin'er nodded with a smile, and was drunk. "I know that we will not have a good ending, but I want to involve this muddy water, but I want to ask for it.
"As long as you give up the past and give up what you want to do, you can come together. His heart has already saved you in his heart." Leng Yanqiu said.
"Give up?" Lin Xin'er smiled softly and drank again. "I understand the truth, but I can't give up, I have my unsweeteced responsibility."
In order to Master's illness, the imperial doctors who were extremely valued by Ximen Jingxuan must be taken away. For the safety of Master and Shuiyue Palace, they must not expose half of the words about Master's illness.
So for Ximen Jingxuan, she couldn't confess, a doctor, a master is two gully sideways between them.
What she cares about is the master who has the grace of her regeneration. What he cares about is the imperial doctor who involves his mother -in -law.
"People are too understanding that they are also burdens on themselves." Leng Yan Qiu said.
If they are all dull people and do not consider so much about doing things, there will not be so many ideological burdens, so they can let go of their hands and feet to do things that make themselves comfortable, or really do things out of the window.
A small world.
At this time, they can only solve their worries like ordinary people, but after drinking, they have to stand in the wind and not be drunk.
"Come, at least now it's happy." Lin Xin'er raised the wine altar again with Leng Yanqiu again.
At this time, she found that she was not easy to find a person who was drinking together. Yi Yao was trapped in the palace, and Xingyao Yaoyao was sent to check her old things. Even if they were there, she would not vomit with them.
She is bitter, and Huang Fu Yanchong, she won't go to him to complain.
Except for the people in Shuiyue Palace, there are no good friends, but Leng is autumn ...
Even a few hours ago, Lin Xin'er couldn't think of drinking with him to drink.
Although there is no detailed description of my own past, although I have only seen a few noodles and can't help but confront each other, every time I meet each other, Lin Xiner can feel a deep understanding of the other person's mind without saying a word.
If they are both women, they may be good sisters like Yi Yao.
If they are both men, their relationship may be better than the friendship with Ximen Jingxuan.
And what are they now?
"Yan Qiu, can we be friends?" Lin Xin'er looked at Leng Yanqiu.
In her eyes, although he would also drink a lot and do the "ordinary man", but he felt that she was standing outside the world, and the extraordinary men could climb high, and she was just a woman in the rivers and lakes.
"Drinking this wine, isn't we already a friend?" Leng Yanqiu looked at Lin Xin'er, smiled at the corner of his lips.
Although Leng Yanqiu's expression was usually indifferent, it was different from the "light" of Ximen Jingxuan. He would laugh, and laughed like a willow Yeer who passed by the wind, with natural freshness.
"Okay, friend!" Lin Xin'er laughed, raised his head to drink the remaining wine in the altar.
Leng Yanqiu accompanied her to drink the last drop of wine.
Two empty altars across two beautiful curved arcs and threw them into the distance, and they couldn't even hear the loud noise of falling.
"It's really alcohol." Lin Xin'er felt dizzy, probably the stamina who drank the liquor, and stretched his fingers and pressed his temple.
Promise for a while. "
Speaking, Lin Xin'er leaned on, and Leng Yanqiu moved her shoulders to her, so that she could rely on her comfortably.
Although it is said that men and women do not have a pro -proof, at this time, the two are dependent on each other and are calm and pure. They do not have the slightest thoughts. Two white clothes fluttering gently with the wind and complement each other.
That color.
The morning bell sounded ...
The sky was gradually lit, and the dawn shot onto the tower's spire. No one found the quiet figure at the high place of the wind.
Ximen Jingxuan sent Lin Ke'er back to Listening to Yu Xuan and gave her to taro. "Take care of your lady. If she let her go out to be cold, this king will still punish you according to the rules of the king's house.