Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 75 No Heart, No Hurt (37)

Hu Bai frowned, shaking his head in pain.

Yan Huan sighed, his eyes wandering, "The life of a mortal is only a hundred years at most. Instead of entangled with this, entangled with that, and wasting years of time, why not..."

Hu Bai raised his head and took a few sips of wine, the clear liquid flowed down the corners of his mouth, wet the skirt of his clothes, his half-pricked peach eyes seemed to be stained with intoxication at this moment. tipsy feeling.

Captivating, yet inexplicably desolate.

"You know, as soon as I saw him, I would think that the lives of the whole clan were ruined by me and him!"

There was moisture in his eyes, pain, and guilt, like an invisible hand, pulling his heart.

The love is separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas are not flat.

The tragic death of the Nine-tailed Clan was the mountain and sea between him and Long Xin.

Yan Huan fell silent.

She also took a few gulps of wine, and the acrid feeling flowed from her throat to her stomach, causing her to cough a few times.

"But it was the Emperor of Heaven who gave the order, and it was also the Emperor of Heaven who killed the Nine-Tails Clan. Why do you have to blame all the crimes on you?"

Yan Huan raised her head and took a few more sips of wine, draining half of the pot in an instant. She wiped the corner of her lower lip vigorously, but tears flowed out first.

"Why, the sky is always jealous of a good match?"

Xinbai loves each other, but they can't be together.

And she and Monkey King love each other so much, but they can't be together!
Yan Huan sniffed, forgetting the spicy feeling, and poured wine like water.

She was overwhelmed with alcohol, and drank a pot vigorously, already a little drunk, leaning on Hu Bai's shoulder, opening her mouth with a big tongue.

"What is there, what is the hurdle that you can't get over, just say it! If, if Long Xin dies tomorrow, you will not go to him today, today, cherish the last little time?!"

Hu Bai's body froze, and his face turned pale.

"In the face of life and death, all of yours are nothing!"

Yan Huan angrily threw the flagon in his hand, and with a "pop", the flagon fell apart on the ground.

"Take other people's sins to punish yourself, you, are you stupid?"

Yan Huan shook his dizzy head, and said in a crying voice, "If, if Sun Wukong doesn't have to die, no matter how difficult the hurdle is, I'm willing to cross over to find him, but why..."

She fell headfirst on Hu Bai's lap, her voice became weaker and weaker, "Why, if he doesn't go to learn the scriptures, he will die..."

Hu Bai gently followed Yan Huan's back, raised his head and took a sip of wine, as if speaking to her, but also as if speaking to himself.

"Go to sleep, you can see the person you want to see in your dream."

The moonlight is as cool as water.

Hu Bai looked up at Yanyue, then lowered his head to take a sip of wine.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date."

"Raise a glass and invite Mingyue to form three people against each other."

He picked up his lips and smiled, his tone was obviously drunk, but his eyes were clear.

"No blind date, or... unacquainted?"

Hu Bai raised the flagon to Yue, and took another sip.

I am sorry.

I promised to drink with you in the future, so I reneged on my promise.

But whatever.

In short, there are enough things that I'm sorry for you, so you might as well add this one more.

Hu Bai closed his eyes, under the moonlight, a transparent tear slipped from the corner of his eyes, mixed with the wine, stained with bitterness.

On a tree trunk not far away, there is a person sitting.

His eyes were stern, his silver hair was disheveled by the wind, but he didn't care, his long legs were slightly bent, his arms rested on his legs, and he also held a wine jug in his hand.

I used to tell you not to drink alcohol, but now I realize that alcohol is really a good thing to make people forget their sorrows and heartaches.

Since you said it was a hurdle you couldn't get over, then I'll wait.

The vicissitudes of life, even mountains and seas, will always have a peaceful day.

　A pot of wine among the flowers This poem comes from Li Bai's "Four Poems of Drinking Alone under the Moon: Part One"

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　　The abuse part will pass!Sugar is coming soon!

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(End of this chapter)