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Chapter 389 Playing Games

Today's dinner at Guangling Prince's Mansion was attended by only five people. They did not take up much space and chose to share a table.

Beside the familiar carved yellow wood square table, Fang Weihan's face was a little stiff.

On his right were Xiao Jin and Tao Yunjiang, on his left were Xie Lingwan and Wen Zhexue. He was sandwiched in the middle, like a pitiful dead leaf that fell into the eyes of the girls.

He decided that he would talk as little as possible tonight.

Platefuls of delicacies were placed in front of them, but looking at the people around them, they seemed to have no desire to eat.

Xie Lingwan was eating in moderation, Xiao Jin was thinking of ways to make excuses, Wen Zhexue was not interested in food, and Tao Yunjiang was the only one sitting in the corner of the table, holding his big elbow and chewing happily.

Why can't this world be a giant Yoon Kang? In this way, he can save a lot of troubles out of thin air.

The topic went around and around, but Fang Weihan always couldn't get around it. He remained blind to it and would only respond perfunctorily when someone asked him by name.

Like this.

"Brother Fang, did you and Sister Wen live together when you were in Shangjun?" Xiao Jin asked.

"What do you think?" Fang Weihan asked.

"I don't think so..." Xiao Jin blinked.

"Aren't you still asking?" Fang Weihan stared at her.

He could tell at a glance what Xiao Jin was planning. She wanted to take the opportunity to test her feelings for Wen Zhexue, but she hadn't yet figured out how to express her feelings for her.

Xiao Jin hit a snag, feeling slightly discouraged and took a sip of wine as if to retaliate.

Seeing that Fang Weihan could not succeed, Xiao Jin pursed his lips, turned his eyes, and looked in the direction of Wen Zhexue:
"Sister Wen, Brother Fang, has he ever mentioned us in front of you?"

Wen Zhexue was slightly startled when she was suddenly called, and her clear snow-like eyes glanced at Fang Weihan's face. She lowered her eyelashes and spoke softly, like clouds in the sky.

"Mentioned."

"Those are all jokes, senior sister, don't tell them." Fang Weihan said.

"What did your husband say? I want to hear it too." Xie Lingwan looked a little interested.

"I want to listen too!" Tao Yunjiang was chewing on his elbow and responded vaguely after hearing the words.

"He said that Lingwan is a very gentle woman, and that Yunjiang's liveliness is fascinating. As for Xiaojin..." Wen Zhexue paused, and her thin pink lips moved, as if it was difficult to speak.

But looking at her pink snow-like cheeks, everyone present could probably guess what the undecided words in Wen Zhexue's mouth were.

Xiao Jin blushed as several different eyes swept across her chest. Her legs were folded sideways under her skirt, but her fingers clenched into fists unconsciously.

Brother Fang...why do you keep talking about everything?
"What are you looking at? This young lady has a talent." Xiao Jin raised his neck and said fiercely.

Because everyone is looking at her, and it is impossible for her to fall out with everyone. So she picked the least pleasing one.

"That's you, Xie Lingwan! What are you looking at?" Xiao Jin said provocatively.

Xie Lingwan originally didn't want to pay attention to her, but she really couldn't stand her provocative tone, so she immediately said:
"The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the dewdrops drip through the rocks. It falls naturally. Let me see if you have any concerns about this."

"Then you saw it?" Xiao Jin asked with a sneer.

"Yes." Xie Lingwan said concisely.

Xiao Jin was very sure that she didn't. This was pure slander.

Xiao Jin narrowed his eyes and said:

"We haven't finished the wine we had in Jingzhou last time? Could it be that all the sisters have forgotten it?"

"How about...continue today?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present had different expressions.

What happened that day was not a good memory for Fang Weihan. On that day, he personally heard a cold answer from Wen Zhexue, and he was forced to stage a forced spring show in front of Xiao Jin.

Physically comfortable, but mentally tortured, that's probably the case.

I believe that everyone does not want to repeat what happened last time.

He was about to speak, wanting to stop Xiao Jin's unrealistic proposal.

"I have no problem." Xie Lingyuan said with a smile.

"Okay!" Tao Yunjiang said excitedly.

"It's okay." Wen Zhexue also nodded slightly.

Fang Weihan stared at them dumbfounded, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be the outsider at the dinner table.

How can this be done? I am the head of the family!

"I object." Fang Weihan stood up and said.

Unfortunately, his suggestion was rejected by several people, and he himself was forced to sit down by Xiao Jin and Xie Lingwan.

What are all these things...

Fang Weihan watched Xie Lingwan take out the strong liquor from last time from his space spirit ring. The crystal cups were filled to the brim with wine and placed steadily in front of everyone.

No matter when or where, Fang Weihan hated wine. He didn't understand what was worth pursuing in a brief fantasy, not to mention that in most cases its purpose was not to help people sleep.

Same now.

Fang Weihan was most worried about Wen Zhexue. If she couldn't use her spiritual power to evaporate the alcohol, why would she take the initiative to agree to Xiao Jin's words if her drinking capacity was so bad?

"Congratulations on the new year." Xie Lingwan raised the wine glass as clear as glass.

"Congratulations on the new year."

Everyone raised their glasses in agreement, and Fang Weihan also took a symbolic sip.

The wine was still as strong as ever, like swallowing a sharp knife made of liquid, which turned into burning pain in the lungs.

Fang Weihan thought for a while and decided to go out for a while to leave space for them. This way, it will be easier for me to clean up the mess later.

"I'm going to the toilet." Fang Weihan said.

Walking out of the warm banquet hall, the atmosphere suddenly became silent. The courtyard of the palace was desolate and cold, and the birds during the day had already returned to their nests. Only the chirping of jackdaws remained on the pale white tiles, which seemed to be near and far away, like the distant cry of time.

Most of the servants have returned home to celebrate the New Year. The so-called palace at the moment is just a larger family. More empty, more lonely, and less human.

Mortal emperors came into being and were called emperors, while the closest clan vassals represented the face of the heavenly family. Heaven is most afraid of partiality and affection in the mortal world, so what's the use of being humane?
"The fact that you can understand this proves that my teachings are not in vain." Yun Shu said lazily.

He looked back and saw the girl in the blue skirt sitting on the railing. The moonlight covered her waist-length ink-colored hair. The blue skirt was so blue that it was so quiet, like an elf under the moon, washing away the lead.

"What did Master Yun Shu teach me?" Fang Weihan was a little funny, "Why do I have no memory at all?"

"The sound is loud, but the elephant is invisible." Yun Shu said. "..."

She lowered her slender legs, and her toes wrapped in white socks skimmed the surface of the pool. There were no ripples in the water, and only the slightest fragments of light and shadow fell.

The shadow of the cornices covered Yun Shu's eyes, like dark clouds covering the bright moon.

"Why did you come out first? Are you not having fun with your wives?" Yun Shu asked casually.

"Looking for fun...it sounds like I'm some kind of licentious king." Fang Weihan was speechless.

Yun Shu held his hands on the railing and turned to smile at him: "That's very appropriate. Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Fang Weihan's eyes inevitably fell on her back.

The back of Yun Shu's blue skirt has a semi-hollow design. From this angle, you can see her delicate and elegant butterfly bones. Her translucent skin is as pure as a piece of jade in the moonlight.

What does Yun Shu's true form look like? Fang Weihan inevitably thought of this problem.

She said that she was Liufeng Fuyunshu, one of Linyuan's sacred weapons, but she never saw her reveal her true form. Perhaps she was originally a scroll carved from the most crystal-clear and flawless jade, otherwise why could it be so perfect without any flaws?
"So why don't you go in." Yun Shu withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the pool of Jingbo in front of him, the autumn water in his eyes as calm as Jingbo.

"I'll go in later." Fang Weihan said, standing beside her.

"Wait a while?" Yun Shu pondered, and then suddenly realized, "You have to wait a while, otherwise you won't be able to do bad things if they don't get drunk."

She bent her eyes and smiled, a very pure smile, so pure that it made Fang Weihan feel uncomfortable. It was as if the audience enjoying the comedy saw the funny plot, but she herself was not involved.

"Yunshu, are you hiding something from me?" Fang Weihan asked.

Yun Shu was startled for a moment, then replied nonchalantly: "I hide a lot of things from you."

"For decades in your life, there are always a few secrets that you should keep silent about while you are alive and take them to your grave after death. And I have lived for thousands of years, and such secrets are just a drop of the ordinary to me. "

"Why didn't you tell me?" Fang Weihan said.

"You haven't even asked me, so how can I tell you?" Yun Shu replied.

"But how should I ask? I don't even know what aspect you are hiding from me." Fang Weihan looked at her back and her hair flying in the moonlight.

"When it's time to know, you will naturally know." Yun Shu said.

She jumped off the railing, but did not fall into the water. Her body floated up in the starlight, and she crossed the water lightly. She looked at him levelly, with a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

"I know you hate the Riddler, and I hate the Riddler, but no matter what, Tian Dao likes him." Yun Shu pointed slenderly at the center of his eyebrows, as cold as jade.

"So don't ask anymore, I won't hurt you."

Only now did Fang Weihan suddenly realize that the distance between him and Yun Shu had always been so far.

They lived together day and night and passed through several life and death situations together. Fang Weihan once thought they were the people who understood each other the most in the world.

There are still green mountains outside the mountains, and there are endless buildings outside the buildings. Their relationship lasted only a year and a half, so how could it be worth a thousand years?

"I will wait until the day when I can see the facts with my own eyes," Fang Weihan said.

Yun Shu looked at him for a long time, and finally looked away, his small earlobes showing a slight pinkness.

"Well, there will be a day." She whispered.

Yun Shu returned to the sea of ​​consciousness, and Fang Weihan stood outside the door for a while before returning to the banquet hall, ready to clean up the mess.

As soon as he opened the door of the banquet hall, a smell of alcohol far stronger than the last time in Jingzhou hit his face, making him frown.

What just happened in this room? With the current smell of alcohol, he felt like it would explode if he started a fire.

The first thing Fang Weihan saw was Tao Yunjiang.

She hugged a jar of wine and leaned against the door. Her cherished Qicang Sword was thrown aside. Her cheeks were red, her eyes were like spring water, and she couldn't stand still.

Since there was a screen separating him from the main hall, Fang Weihan couldn't see clearly what was going on there. He could only hear Xiao Jin's snoring, and he was obviously drunk.

He didn't have time to go over and take a look, so he decided to ask Tao Yunjiang about the current situation first.

"Little master? Why are you staying here?" Fang Weihan held her shoulders, fearing that she would slip.

"Good disciple...hehe." Tao Yunjiang burped drunkenly, his peach blossom eyes so charming that they seemed to drip with water.

She tried to open her eyes wide and look at Fang Weihan in front of her, but she could only vaguely make out a figure broken into three pieces.

"I... I was eliminated from the game." The girl burst into tears, feeling aggrieved.

"They punished me to come here to guard the gate... They all bullied me." Tao Yunjiang leaned on his shoulder, with tears in her eyes, like a frustrated little daughter-in-law.

"Playing games?" Fang Weihan felt that these three words sounded familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.

"What game are you playing?"

"That's it...it's about your problem." Tao Yunjiang pressed her blushing face to his mouth, as if she wanted to greedily absorb the coolness from his body.

"I didn't answer. They drank a lot of wine..." she said incoherently.

"What's the problem?" Fang Weihan instinctively felt something was wrong.

"Lingwan asked...asked, how long is the one you asked..." Tao Yunjiang pursed his lips stupidly, "How did I know...it was so dark that night, I...I couldn't see anything clearly "

Fang Weihan: "???"

"No, how long?" Fang Weihan felt that his world view was collapsing.

Is this a topic that can be discussed over a wine table?
There are two eldest ladies from famous families on this table, a fairy, a female general, and there is no Hehuan Sect demon girl?

Can they even ask such a question?

"Except you, have all three of them answered?" Fang Weihan asked.

"Yes..." Tao Yunjiang saw the shock on his face and felt even more aggrieved, "Good disciple, am I stupid... I can't even remember such an important issue..."

Fang Weihan felt a little weird.

Xie Lingwan knew it, but it was reasonable. After all, she has been with her the most, and Wanwan has a bad habit of never forgetting things. She asked the question, and it was understandable that she knew the answer.

Xiao Jin knew that it should be reasonable. The thing was very close to her eyes at that time, and she had observed it carefully, but was she already so thick-skinned?
But Wen Zhexue...how did she know? !

Fang Weihan thought about it carefully, and he swore that he would never give Wen Zhexue a chance to see it.

Could it be that she figured it out? Does this count?

It can't be...she peeked at the door one time, right?

Fang Weihan's emotions were very complicated.

It always felt like the cold fairy image of her senior sister was getting further and further away from her.

(End of this chapter)