Uncle, don't overdo it

After the sound fell, Leng Yanqiu took the lead to lead the way.

Lin Xiner took over the wine jar and followed Leng Yanqiu to continue walking.

In the end, the two flew to the spire of Wan'an Temple and sat down.Thanks to both of them being masters, they were able to climb up to the top of the pagoda quietly without disturbing the monks who came to the temple.

"What an open place!" Lin Xiner looked around and praised.

There is nothing here, except for a place a few feet square under the feet, the surrounding area is empty, only the air floats.

Looking around, the mountains are all outside the open space, and the houses in the suburbs of Beijing are crowded in the corners, and looking deeper, even the glorious palace is just a corner in the dark, so small.

"Do you feel much more comfortable?" Leng Yanqiu asked.

"That's right." Lin Xiner took a deep breath, "We are just a speck of dust in the vast world, how insignificant, and the weight left on us is even more insignificant."

"Come on, do it!" Leng Yanqiu raised the wine jar.

"Okay!" Lin Xiner was also very forthright, and raised the wine jar in her hand, making a clear and crisp sound.

After gulping a few mouthfuls, Lin Xiner wiped the spicy wine stains from the corner of her mouth, "Do you come here often?"

Leng Yanqiu put down the wine jar and looked into the distance, "Yes, I came here when I was bored. The monks of Wan'an Temple must not have imagined that this Buddhist holy place is also contaminated with alcohol."

Lin Xiner curled her lips into a chuckle, she didn't want Leng Yanqiu to say such jokes.

"Actually, I'm also an ordinary person, and I also need to do things to relieve boredom." Leng Yanqiu drank a few more sips of wine.

"You've done a good job." Lin Xiner said, and continued to drink with Leng Yanqiu.

"I've been looking for a balance, but I can't do enough. Even Leng Muran can't convince me, let alone the stubborn Leng Lie who was blinded by revenge!" Leng Yanqiu said.

Lin Xiner turned her head, and could see that Leng Yanqiu's eyes were a little red due to the effect of the wine, or perhaps because of thousands of thoughts.

"I'm also an alcoholic." Leng Yanqiu laughed at himself.

"Okay, let's be drunk together, and we won't go home until we're drunk." Lin Xiner said, raising her head and continuing to take a few gulps of wine.

"Haha!" Lin Xiner looked at the sky gradually turning white in the east, and smiled generously, "Only God knows that at this time, two decent people are hiding on the top of the Wan'an Temple and drinking .”

"Characters are just opinions in the eyes of others. In the final analysis, everyone is the same layman." Leng Yanqiu said with a playful smile, "But even though you are a layman, you have a lot of burdens on your shoulders. Is it self-inflicted?"

"Yes, I did it myself!" Lin Xiner nodded with a smile, her eyes were misty, "I know that we will not have a good ending, but I just want to get involved in this muddy water, and I want to ask for it. I am purely doing it myself!"

"As long as you give up the past, give up what you want to do, you can come together, he already has you in his heart." Leng Yanqiu said.

"Give up?" Lin Xiner smiled lightly, and took another sip of wine, "I understand the reason for giving up, but I can't give up, I have my unshirkable responsibility."

For the sake of Master's illness, Ximen Jingxuan's extremely valued imperial doctor must be taken away. For the safety of Master and Shuiyue Palace, he must not reveal a word about Master's illness to the outside world.

So to Ximen Jingxuan, she couldn't confess that an imperial doctor and a master were two gulfs between them.

What she cared about was the master who had shown her the grace of rebirth, and what he cared about was the imperial doctor who implicated his mother and concubine.

"People who understand too much are also a burden on themselves." Leng Yanqiu said.

If they are all dull people, and they don’t think so much about things, they won’t have so much burden on their minds, and they can let go of their hands and feet to do things that make them feel comfortable, or they can really keep their ears shut and live alone. A small space between heaven and earth.

At this time, they can only relieve their worries with alcohol like ordinary people, but after drinking, they have to stand against the wind and not rest when drunk.

"Come on, at least it's fun now." Lin Xiner raised the wine jar to meet Leng Yanqiu again.

At this time, she realized that it was not easy for her to find someone to drink with.Yiyao was trapped in the palace, Xingyao Yueyao was sent to investigate her mother's past, even if they were here, she would not confide in them, and Huangfu Yanchong, she would not complain to him.

Except for the people from Shuiyue Palace, there are no good friends anymore, and Leng Yanqiu...

Even a few hours ago, Lin Xiner would never have imagined that she would hide on the top of the tower and drink with him.

Although she didn't describe her past in detail, even though she had only met a few times and confronted each other inevitably, every time they met, Lin Xiner could feel a kind of understanding that could deeply understand the other person's mind without words.

If they were both women, they might be good sisters like Yi Yao.

If they were both men, their relationship might be better than their friendship with Ximen Jingxuan.

And what are they now?

"Yan Qiu, can we be friends?" Lin Xiner looked at Leng Yanqiu.

In her eyes, although he would also drink heavily and do "ordinary" things, but he gave her the feeling that he stood outside the world and was not something ordinary people could climb up to, while she was just a quack.

"After drinking this wine, aren't we already friends?" Leng Yanqiu looked at Lin Xiner and said with a smile.

Although Leng Yanqiu's expression is usually indifferent, it is different from Ximen Jingxuan's "lightness". He can laugh, and his smile is like a willow leaf blowing by the wind, with a natural freshness.

"Okay, friend!" Lin Xiner smiled, raised her head and drank the rest of the wine in the altar.

Leng Yanqiu drank the last drop of wine with her.

The two empty altars were thrown into the distance through two beautiful curved arcs, and the sound of falling and shattering could not be heard.

"It's too much to drink." Lin Xiner felt dizzy, probably from the aftertaste of drinking, and stretched out her fingers to press her temples, "Yan Qiu, come, lend me your shoulder, I want Sit for a while."

With that said, Lin Xiner leaned over, and Leng Yanqiu moved his shoulder to her, allowing her to lean on comfortably.

Although it is said that a man and a woman are not close to each other, but at this moment, the two of them depend on each other calmly and purely, without the slightest distraction. The two white clothes are gently fluttering with the wind, complementing each other, sitting on the top of the tower, is the most innocent in the world that stroke of color.

The morning bell is ringing...

The sky gradually brightened, and the dawn slanted on the top of the tower, and no one noticed the peaceful figure on the high place facing the wind.

Ximen Jingxuan sent Lin Ke'er back to Ting Yuxuan, and handed her over to Xiangyu, "Take good care of your young lady, if you let her go out alone to suffer the cold, this king will still punish you according to the rules of the palace. "