Jin Su spring speech

Chapter 61
"Xiaoba, I got two jugs of good wine, and I want to taste them with you."

It was night, and Murong Chong had just opened the door when he saw Jin Xing sitting in front of the table with two jade pots on the table. Jin Xing smiled and said, "There are male and female wines. My pot calls Qing Smoke, that pot is called Liuxia."

Murong Chong looked at her quietly for a moment, then raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh?"

He paused, sat down, and glanced at the jug: "Drinking on an empty stomach hurts the spleen and stomach, why don't Madam send a plate of snacks?"

Jin Xing smiled openly: "I've been ready for a long time."

As she spoke, she took out a stack of exquisite pastries from behind.

It took only a moment to turn back and forth, and he had already changed the two jugs of wine extremely quickly, without even the slightest deviation in position.

Jin Xing twisted a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth, watched Murong Chong drink the wine slowly, and swallowed it.He looked at her: "won't Madam drink?"

Afraid that he would get suspicious, she chewed two mouthfuls of the soft cake, hurriedly poured a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

The night is as cool as water, making people drunk.

Jin Xing drank several cups one after another, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were drunk, and he sat in Murong Chong's arms tenderly, and he hugged her with some helplessness: "Madam can really tell nonsense. I've never heard that wine is divided into men and women. "

Jin Xing said coquettishly: "I said there will be."

Murong Chong looked at her: "Okay, madam has always been good at creating things out of nothing. What do you want to do tonight?"

Jin Xing laughed a few times, and then cried a little: "I'm leaving, to a place where no one can find me."

"Wait a minute, who are you?"

As she spoke, she looked closer at him, and suddenly kissed his lips.

He froze slightly: "Who are you?"

She seemed to be drunk or not, and hugged him even tighter: "Murong Chong, husband."

He sighed softly, and carried her to the bed: "Why are you leaving?"

Jin Xing suddenly became serious again: "Because I don't want you to be shackled by others, and I don't want you to have any worries."

After a while, Murong Chong brushed away the loose hair on her forehead: "That's fine."

Jin Xing grabbed his hand and laughed foolishly: "I'll tell you a secret, I've never been drunk before."

He was startled: "At that time, you were pretending to be drunk? How did you know that I would come?"

Jin Xing looked into his eyes: "I don't know, it's just a half-dream and half-awake, you came, how can I not follow the good advice. After drinking, test people's hearts, try a hundred spirits. You lie to me to go to Yingchuan to find you, I lie to you A marriage letter, but we are not equal to each other."

He held her hand backhand: "So madam, are you drunk now?"

She moved her body and huddled in the quilt obediently: "I'm not drunk."

Murong Chong smiled helplessly: "It seems that he is really drunk."

He paused slightly, and then said: "Then, madam, sleep peacefully, as a husband, he will be kind and follow what madam thinks."

In the early morning of the next day, a carriage slowly passed by on the clean street, heading south out of the city.

Murong Chong stood on the tower, watching it go away.

Zhi Su has rushed back from Kuaiji: "Do you need to send someone to protect Madam?"

Murong Chong said calmly: "No need. No one knows her whereabouts, so she is the safest."

Jin Xing was sitting in the carriage with the marriage certificate in his hand.

At four o'clock, the cock crowed and woke up, and there was no one in the room, but there was this marriage letter beside the couch, and I didn't know when I added a whole sentence.

The half-dao fate king, promise each other for a lifetime.Deep love, age.

The carriage passed by a post station not far outside the city and stopped.

After resting for a while, he set off again all the way south, almost without stopping on the way.

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A small courtyard in Pingyang City, which had been deserted for a long time, suddenly had owners, two ordinary girls.

One's surname is Leng and the other's surname is Wen.

Miss Leng gets up at three o'clock every day, and Miss Wen doesn't get up until Chenshi.

Miss Leng is kind and generous, and likes to go shopping in teahouses, while Miss Wen is cold in nature and doesn't go out easily.

However, they never go out on sunny or rainy days.

Sitting under the corridor of the small courtyard, looking up at the sky.

On this day, the long-lost heavy rain poured down, and Miss Wen asked Miss Leng.

"Why did we come back?"

"The closer the place is, the safer it is. Besides, I want to see him. If I don't see him for a day, it's like three autumns."

"You don't see him at all."

"It's not bad to breathe the air of the same land as him."

"He has left."

"You stay behind closed doors at home every day, how do you know?"

Miss Wen faintly rolled her eyes: "Yesterday, you were drunk, and you said it yourself."

"..."

"Clap."

A big bird suddenly fell from the corner of the wall, Miss Leng had good eyesight, she took a look, it turned out to be a person.

The man was injured, he struggled to get up, and looked at each other. For a moment, Miss Wen forgot that she had changed her face, so she couldn't help calling out in a low voice: "Ayan."

Han Yan was startled, and held the blood-stained sword tightly: "You know me?"

Miss Leng was also surprised, but she smiled calmly: "Dear man, you got it wrong. She is calling me, my name is Ayan."

A cold light flashed in Han Yan's eyes: "If you don't want to die, just shut up."

He spoke without waiting for their answer.He walked into the back room.

Almost at the same time, a red dress jumped on the wall very quickly, and looked at them with raised eyebrows: "Hey, you guys, can you see a young man who was injured?"

It is Manzhu.

Miss Leng was stunned, and pretended to be admiring: "This brother is so handsome."

The corners of Manzhu's lips twitched uncontrollably: "You girl has good eyesight, so tell me quickly."

"Hold on."

Miss Leng straightened her clothes: "I can't just betray someone. Dare I ask brother, why are you looking for him?"

Manzhu said sadly: "I'm a master, I'm cleaning my house."

Miss Leng pointed to the north side unhurriedly: "Oh, that's right. Just now a man fell down and said he wanted to hide. I said that's not okay. We two girls' families don't matter whether they are married or not. It's very suitable, if we hide our reputation, we really won't be able to get married. This person thinks what I said is reasonable, so he went there. "

Manzhu narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a moment: "You girl, don't lie."

Miss Leng said solemnly: "I never blackmail people. Dad said that if you blackmail people indiscriminately, you will go to hell."

Manzhu sneered: "You are not a bad girl, but you look a bit ordinary."

After he finished speaking, he headed north.

Pretending to be nothing, she sat in the yard for a long while before Miss Leng dragged Miss Wen into the room and saw that Han Yan had fainted at the table.

The two of them carried him to the bed, undressed him to check the wound, and there was a plum blossom nail on his right rib.

"Jin Xing."

He suddenly grabbed Miss Leng's hand and muttered to himself.

Miss Leng was also surprised, only to realize that he was talking in his sleep, but unfortunately they are not good at medical skills, this nail is skillful, easy to take, but it may be counterproductive.

His body was actually full of old wounds.

Miss Leng ordered Miss Wen to invite the doctor, and the doctor shook his head when he saw the bloody wound.

Miss Leng sighed softly: "Then let's not pull it out. Sir, please stop the bleeding and prescribe medicine for him, and he will be safe for the time being."

At first, he thought that he would be in a coma for a long time, but he didn't expect that this night, when the moon was just at the top of the sky, Han Yan slowly opened his eyes. The original clear and black eyes were covered with a thick coldness at some point.

Miss Leng looked at him: "You go, this place is not a place to stay for a long time."

Han Yan clenched his sword: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Miss Leng didn't seem to be flustered at all: "I saved you, but I can't repay you with revenge. How about this, I once knew a genius doctor, he might be able to heal your injury, he is now in Jiankang, Ji Shang. Go find a doctor Find her."

Looking into her eyes, Han Yan always felt familiar.

brocade line.

This idea popped up in his mind.

He has lived through the days of licking blood with the tip of a knife for many years, and his body is covered with cuts and bruises. This injury is not difficult.

He's gone, but he hasn't really gone.

He lay on their roof and watched them for three whole days. He left halfway and turned back again, not knowing what he was waiting for.

(End of this chapter)