Chapter 110

After losing more than a dozen jars of wine in the next half hour, black and white impermanence could be regarded as letting us go. On the way to Wangchuanhe, I still joked with Guiyuan: "Have you seen it? The enchanting ones are the flowers of the other shore. If you pick them Too much, I have to inform Po Meng..."

Guiyuan stood by the river with his hands behind his back, and there was no answer for a long time. I walked a few steps, then turned back, and saw that Guiyuan's eyes fell on the bewitching petals, blood dripping like the tears left by a lover , I folded my hands, looking at him quietly is safe, liking a person is so simple, seeing as far as the eye can see is satisfaction, because I am afraid of being caught in a 500-year meditation in the Sutra Pavilion Time has faded away his face in my heart, I am anxious to see the tossing and turning, the torment of losing my mind, immortality is like me, thinking about it is just like wanting to be an ordinary couple with him, Xiao Chuanchuan played and played around under his knees, and his love for each other was as long as before.

I was still wandering with my head tilted, when I heard Guiyuan's low voice: "Bi'anhua... did you like it in the past?"

He turned his head to look at me, I was a little dazed, and he continued, "Why, there is a woman wearing this flower that I felt vaguely when I saw it, and here," he pointed not far away, "is she here in a daze?"

It was Huaguang, the memory he had rarely glimpsed when he was a silver fox. I walked over and gently wrapped his arms around his waist, resting my head on his strong chest, and whispered: "In the past, in your heart, you pretended to be Just me, just me."

Guiyuan hugged me in his arms, it was supposed to be a beautiful moment to linger in the aftertaste, but he was reincarnated after many calamities, his mind was probably not working, and he asked me blankly: "How much will it take to make the dozen or so I lost?" altar wine?"

Resentfully, I simply threw him by the Wangchuan River, and I had to tell Don’t jump in to take a bath because of his brain cramps. Yao Min and Xiao Chuanchuan were not there, but no one had the time to rescue him. He responded blankly, and I Turning my head back to Xiaomian, walking all the way, I couldn't help but smile slightly from the corner of my mouth, my Guiyuan, it's good to be back.

In those days, I was busy making wine. The black and white impermanence and the unscrupulous ghosts would come to my courtyard every day to inquire about how the wine was going. I wish I could slap them in the face. Fengni, it’s just a few jars of broken wine. As for asking questions from time to time like collecting debts, Guiyuan still blames me for not being calm. If he understands my hard work in brewing wine, he can’t stand and talk without backache. He didn’t make dishes or wash. At the beginning, Guiyuan came to the wine cellar with a sad face and asked me when I could make some food to fill his stomach. It was not easy to bother me when I saw me frowning. On that day, I just wanted to I went to the side courtyard to wash off the smell of alcohol on my body, when I heard a "bang" from the kitchen, I hurried over, and saw Guiyuan appeared in front of me with a dusty face and sparks on the corner of his robe , I stood a few steps away from him, and kept sighing, "Let's just say it, the gentleman is far away from the kitchen..." I didn't care about his yelling behind me, and I took a bath comfortably, After that, it was very hard to prepare three meals a day.

You know, what a blessing it is to wash your hands and make soup for your loved ones.

And the unscrupulous black and white impermanence will take advantage of begging for wine to get food, and seeing Guiyuan who has experienced calamities is not as cold and bold as he was when he was the Fourth Highness, but boldly chatting with him about wine, kicking his nose and face. Guiyuan was confused by drinking too much, and Guiyuan, who drank too much, smiled silly, hugged Xiaohei and said, how do I like you, I sat on the side, calmly holding the vegetables, Xiaohei Fleeing away in Guiyuan's full of love, Xiaobai said to me: "When did Xiaohei get this rough problem?"

I pointed at Guiyuan's drunken eyes, lowered my head and spoke to Xiaobai to slander Guiyuan: "Isn't it all because of him?"

(End of this chapter)

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