"There is no question of whether it is worth it or not, only whether you are willing or not."
Concubine Jing's eyes were still on her palms, and her words were still gentle and indifferent, not surprising Xianchen.
Wen Zhu had some inner strength, but it was not enough to hear the voice of the visitor. She could only see it from the expression on her master's face.
The person coming is someone the master knows.
After following him for many years, she has never seen any of her master's relatives.
This person must be someone the master knows or is a close relative of.
Wen Zhu looked around, and finally saw a man in white clothes on the roof, carrying a wine gourd and a jade flute hanging from his waist, sitting leaning against the eaves, with his clothes flying and his long hair swaying.
Under the clear moonlight at night, the moonlight outlines the man's extraordinary face, with a black silk crown, white hair satin fluttering on his shoulders, wide sleeves, long eyebrows like ink, and a pair of smiling eyes embedded in the jade face, beautiful
Like stars.
Green pines and strong bamboos are outstanding.
This is probably the kind of man he is talking about.
He looked over gently, and Wen Zhu's heart almost skipped a beat, followed by an indescribable fear.
That person was just like stepping on the waves, and in his dream, he seemed to see a white shadow descending from the sky like a heavenly being.
After landing, standing in front of Concubine Jing, he looked up and down and frowned: "I have lost weight."
Two words, endless heartache and pity.
Concubine Jing looked at the man in front of her, her eyes moistened, and she swallowed the sound in her throat again.
Seeing this, Wen Zhu worriedly supported Concubine Jing: "Master, what's wrong with you? Who... is he?"
I was shocked in my heart: What a superb Qinggong! This is what the so-called "riding the wind and controlling the water" should be like!
This person has excellent light skills and good looks, but he has a similar temperament to Concubine Jing.
Concubine Jing shook her head, turned around and ordered softly: "Wen Zhu, go and get the two bottles of blue and white wine I keep in the back room."
Wen Zhu nodded and left.
Concubine Jing calmed her mind and showed a gentle smile on her face: "Since you're here, just have a few drinks with me."
"Naturally." The man raised his eyebrows and smiled heartily, with a hint of spontaneity between his eyebrows.
A burst of clear laughter swayed gently, scattering across the sky and earth with the evening wind.
Concubine Jing felt slightly astringent, as if she hadn't heard such laughter for a long time.
The laughter gradually died away, and the courtyard fell into silence. After a long time, the man's quiet sigh was heard.
"This small, square world cannot trap you."
Concubine Jing was shocked and lowered her head without saying a word.
The person who trapped her was the master of this world.
Hearing that Zhu had fetched two bottles of blue and white wine, he retreated and stood guard outside.
The eunuch and maid in the room had fallen asleep at some point, and the entire Yueyingxuan was so silent that only the three of them were left.
There was a faint fragrance wafting from the wine bottle on the table, which aroused the man's drinking bug.
He brought it over and lifted the lid of the wine bottle in his hand, releasing an alluring aroma of wine.
He raised his hand to pour a glass and drank the whole glass of wine with a graceful and neat movement.
Good wine!
Then he was stunned: "Huh? This wine is..."
Concubine Jing smiled and said nothing, and also drank the wine in the glass, her brows showing her unparalleled elegance.
"Only that girl can brew such a fine wine in the world."
The sound is erratic, like the echo of falling autumn leaves in a deep pool.
Mentioning the girl, both of them had a smile on their faces.
The man smiled and said: "Well, that's right, our Lan'er's brewing skills are unparalleled in the world."
His face was full of arrogance.
Concubine Jing pursed her lips and smiled: "Lan'er makes wine, but it's all made for you."
He is the best wine, so he always pesters the girl to brew it for him. This brew has become a jade liquid and nectar that is hard to find in the eyes of everyone.
The man smiled when he saw that her brows were softened and she was smiling. She was no longer gloomy just now.
"That girl Lan'er has also come down the mountain."
Hearing this, Concubine Jing frowned, seeming happy and worried.