Qingge and lotus stand on the back of the ridge of the goose in Guihai.
Guihaiyan waved her huge wings and rolled up the hurricane and swept up the high night sky.
Qingge stood on a high place, stood with his hands behind his back, condescending to his height.
She seemed to be able to touch the stars and moon with her hands, and she could look down at the outline of the terrain of Xuanyue Pass by lowering her eyes.
The water from the Niangzi River to the north was surging waves, and the sound of water entered Qingge's ears, and even the air seemed a little wet; the east locked Dajingzhou, and Dajingzhou looked from a distance, it was an ancient city, the night bloomed, it
Standing for thousands of years.
The drought in Jiangyuan in the south has caused people to live in poverty.
After Qingge transported all the gold, silver and jewelry from the old house of Liu's mansion to Jiangyuan, it could also solve the urgent problem and avoid famine.
As for the west side, there are Yanling, mountains and mountains, peaks and peaks, vast valleys and deep cliffs, high mountains and wide roads, mountains and villages, unknown secrets are hidden under the moonlight, the shadows of the mountains and steep mountains
It looks like a devil at this moment.
When Qingge returned to Xuanyue Pass, Lin Chong was taking a group of people to arrange residences with the monsters.
There are so many people who suddenly appear in the middle of the night, which will inevitably arouse suspicion.
Therefore, after Lin Chong found his residence, he bought ingredients and took him to cook it himself.
Lin Chong had a soft cloth around his waist, and he held a spatula in his hand, and cooked dishes in front of the stove. He was so tender.
Xuanyue Pass, the old house of Liu's mansion.
Qingge returned to the room before her feet, and Yang Zhi knocked on the door and came in.
"My little master, Qin Kui is sick." Yang Zhi said so.
"Sick?"
Qingge frowned, then smiled, as expected.
Qin Kui has been peaceful all his life. He was so powerful when he was young and was respected when he was old. When did he fall for the wrongdoing?
And this time when he came to Xuanyue Pass, he suffered a series of defeats. It would be strange if he was not sick under heavy blows.
Qingge picked up the herbal tea on the table and sipped it, saying, "It seems that Elder Qin is one step closer to the road to the underworld. It is a joyful congratulations. We have to celebrate it well. General Yang, come, sit down and drink with me.
One cup.”
Yang Zhi sat down opposite the table uneasy, glanced at Lianhua from the corner of his eyes, his heart was pounding, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Why didn't he find his little master so black-bellied before?
Now that I am dark, it's amazing.
Qingge took out the heartbroken wine placed in the realm of nothingness, used a teacup as a wine glass, and poured the heartbroken wine into the teacup.
Qingge drank it in one sip, and was shocked, saying, "Elder Qin fell ill in Xuanyue Pass, we can't say nothing about it. We have to do the best of the landlords, General Yang, you can prepare later
To prepare a gift, I will take it to the Qin family compound tomorrow to visit. There is a saying that goes, respect the elderly and love the young."
You are the only one who respects the elderly and loves the young.
Yang Zhi curled his lips, and he pinched his nose and drank the heartbreaking wine full of teacups, and then said, "My little master, then I will say goodbye first."
It’s not that he has a bad alcohol tolerance, but on the contrary, the generals of the other two have very good alcohol tolerance.
But after drinking several times with Ye Qingge, they all fell in a slight manner. Ye Qingge's face did not change. No matter how strong the wine was, it seemed that she could taste it slowly and never got drunk.
From then on, Yang Zhi and his wife really didn't dare to drink with her.
Qingge nodded and didn't stop him.
Yang Zhi applied oil to the soles of his feet, and he seemed to leave as if he was running away.
Lianhua sat down in Yang Zhishi's seat, took a clean teacup from the side, and held it in front of Qingge.
Qingge looked at the lotus, and his eyes rippled.
Lianhua turned her head, looked a little unnatural, and hesitated: "I want to drink."
He was in Penglai Wonderland and had never drunk any wine.
Qingge was unmoved and stared at Lianhua blankly. Lianhua said, "Everyone said that I would drink to relieve my sorrows, I want to drink."
"I heard that Lianhua is the only way to cut off the water and flow even more, and to drink wine to relieve sorrow and sorrow? "
Qingge sneered, and she felt funny whenever she faced the Lotus that was not as good as the world.
"I'm even more worried when I drink to relieve my sorrows?" Lianhua frowned, "Why are I even more worried?"
"Because, if you don't drink, you will be drunk." Qingge said with a smile.
People in the world want to get drunk and paralyze the painful nerves. However, they do not know that alcohol cannot drown their sorrows, but will remind people of those unbearable things.
Qingge is a native of the country. She drinks not to relieve her sorrows, but just loves it.
The smell of wine enters the bone marrow and is a happy life.
Lianhua frowned with beautiful eyebrows, not understanding.
He held the teacup and shook it in front of Qingge again, and he would not give up until he drank the heartbreaking wine.
Seeing this, Qingge had no choice but to pour the wine and said, "Heartbreaking wine is not ordinary, please take it easy."
Crazy-
With a slight turn of your wrist, the heartbreaking wine in the wine jar is poured into the teacup.
Lianhua drank it in one sip, her eyes suddenly turned straight, her face turned red, her eyes were sleepy, blurred and charming, and she lost her usual indifference.
He frowned again, licked the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, then looked up at Qingge, narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Qingge's mouth twitched a few times involuntarily, let's see, she fell down with a cup, and she still talked about waking up her sorrow?
Qingge ignored Lianhua and walked into the yard with a wine jar.
She sat on the grass, holding a jar of wine, and looked up at the night sky.
She bent one leg, supported her elbows on her knees, and was generous and generous. Then she picked up the wine jar, raised her head and drank it.
Three years.
She wanted to tell Ji Yue that she met a man who was drunk when drinking like him, named Lianhua.
Qingge closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and kept swallowing strong alcohol in his throat.
Heartbroken wine is like a scorching flame, burning her internal organs, suffering, and there is also a kind of happiness.
Addiction to alcohol.
Whenever she feels longing for her, she will suck her mouth hard, sometimes when she suffers from headaches.
The wine was like a pouring rain, pouring on her face, her white hair was wet, and she slid down along the graceful neckline.
The lotus swayed and his face turned red.
He stood in the long corridor, looking at Qingge sitting on the grass.
He turned his head slightly, a little cute, muttering: "Ji Yue? Fiancé?"
He suddenly wanted to meet the prince Ji, who was ranked first among the top ten four-star princes, who had no virtue and ability to capture the emperor's heart.
Lianhua stepped across the railings on the edge of the corridor, walked to the lawn, and sat cross-legged in front of Qingge.
Qingge put down the wine jar, looked at Lianhua, and then pointed at Lianhua and laughed.
The lotus cheeks turned into a monkey's butt, red apple, red like colorful clouds, and black eyes, and it seemed that water mist could be dripped out at this moment.
He sat down seriously and looked at Qingge seriously.
"What's wrong?" Qingge laughed for a long time before stopping and asking.
"I am Taozi." Lianhua said.
Qingge frowned, confused and confused.
"I'm a peach, do you want to eat it?" Lianhua repeated.
"Taozi?" Qingge blinked.
"A fairy peach in Penglai Fairyland can cleanse the muscles and remove filth after eating it." Lianhua said solemnly.
"puff……"
Qingge sprayed a sip of wine on Lianhua's face, and then laughed loudly, laughing so hard that he leaned back and forth. (To be continued)