The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 130
Xiaoer brought up two jars of Dukang wine, Nangong Yun stood up, stepped forward and lifted the lid of the red wine, and the aroma of the wine immediately filled the room.

Nangong Yun ordered Xiao Er to bring two big bowls, and said to Zhao Yi who was dumbfounded, "What's the matter? This girl is going to get drunk today, will you accompany me or not?"

Zhao Yi's eyebrows trembled, his eyes flashed, and he stepped forward with a light smile: "Young Master Yu is going to get drunk, how can Xiao Wu stand by and watch, naturally he is willing to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman!"

"Enough loyalty!" Nangong Yun picked up the wine jar and poured two glasses of wine, handed it to Zhao Yi, and picked it up himself: "Come, drink!"

After a few glasses of wine, Zhao Yi also became passionate, and said to Nangong Yun: "Drinking here is so boring, how about I take you somewhere before the sun goes down?"

Seeing that Zhao Yi's eyes were shining, she knew that the place Zhao Yi took her to must be a wonderful place without guessing, so she patted the table without any hesitation and said, "Okay!"

Zhao Yi and Nangong Yun each picked a horse from the stable, and the two of them, one black and one white, galloped straight to the outskirts of the city.

In late autumn, the westerly wind sets.

On an ancient road on the outskirts of the city, Nangong Yun and Zhao Yi shook the reins and galloped their horses wildly. The heroic posture of galloping the horses was really chic and elegant. Zhao Yi looked weak and looked like a frail scholar, but at least he was a student who came out of the Imperial College , Ritual, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and art are all proficient.

He rode his horse and walked ahead, looking back at Nangong Yun provocatively from time to time, with a smile on his lips, "Come and chase me if you have the ability!"

Nangong Yun was full of fighting spirit: "You don't need to be proud, my horse has strong stamina, and I will catch up with you sooner or later!"

"Drive!" Nangong Yun raised the whip, and lightly slapped the horse's buttocks. The horse was in pain, screamed, let go of its hooves, and galloped forward, barely catching up with Zhao Yi. Nangong Yun proudly turned his head and bared his teeth at Zhao Yi.

Every time Zhao Yi and Nangong Yun got together, they would automatically lose their age. Seeing her smug look, a fighting spirit was born in her heart.

There was a sly gleam in Zhao Yi's eyes, he stretched out the whip in his hand towards Nangong Yun, hooked it around Nangong Yun's slender waist to form a ring, pulled Nangong Yun onto his horse's back with a light pull.

Nangong Yun was scared out of his wits by Zhao Yi's actions, turned around and cursed: "Zhao Yi, you are going to die!"

Zhao Yi looked at her perfectly carved side face, her jade-like appearance, and clear water-like eyes, and felt hot in his heart. He stared at her blankly, unable to recover for a long time.

Just when Zhao Yi was watching Nangong Yun fascinated, he heard her cool sigh: "Ah Yi..."

"Huh? What's the matter? Don't disturb me looking at the beauties." Zhao Yi still didn't want to look away.

Nangong Yunyou said: "If you continue to look at it like this, the horse will hit a tree!"

Zhao Yi came back to his senses suddenly, and grabbed the rein with lightning speed, thus avoiding a tragedy.

Zhao Yi patted his chest with lingering fear, and sighed: "It's so dangerous, or if we all say that beauty is a disaster, I almost lost my life..."

Nangong Yun jumped off the horse angrily, and snorted: "I think you are trying to die! If you want to die in the future, tell me in advance, and I will stay away from you, so as not to dodge and be dragged to be buried with you."

Hearing this, Zhao Yi screamed and got off the horse, and said, "Are we friends after all? If you curse me like that, can we still play happily in the future?"

Nangong Yun led the horse forward, and his tone was still very bad: "Who wants to play happily with you, go play by yourself!"

Zhao Yi was so angry that he yelled again: "Why are you like this, you can take it out on me when you are in a bad mood."

Nangong Yun glanced back at him: "Which eye of yours sees me in a bad mood?"

Zhao Yi scoffed at her: "Don't tease you, that face of yours is a barometer, whether you're happy or not, it's all on your face."

Zhao Yi didn't say what was in his heart. If you really care about someone, you will know whether she is happy or unhappy.

Even with a look, an action, or a word, you can clearly detect her inner voice.

In the evening sun in autumn, the long pavilion is green, the ancient road is deep, and the grass is green and green.

"Where are you taking me?" Nangong Yun asked Zhao Yi.

"You'll know later." Zhao Yi said recklessly.

"Ayi, why did you look at me so strangely just now?" Nangong Yun asked again.

"It's not good to look at beautiful women, everyone has a love for beauty..." Zhao Yi prevaricated.

"Haha, I thought you would say My Fair Lady, a gentleman is so good. Tell the truth, have you been secretly in love with this girl for a long time?"

"Go to hell, I don't have it..."

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the bodies of Nangong Yun and Zhao Yi to the ground, and the two of them led the horse and strolled on the grass until the end of the setting sun.

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Zhao Yi covered Nangong Yun's eyes with both hands mysteriously, finally reached the destination, and slowly let go, "Dangdangdangdang..."

Nangong Yun looked at the picturesque scenery in front of him in surprise, his eyes widened.

I saw golden light shining on the broad lake, and beside the lake was a piece of green grass covered with colorful flowers.

And under a fiery red sunset, but seeing the smoke rising from the kitchen, Nan Gongyun looked over and saw farmhouses not far from the lake, and the shepherd boy was playing the reed flute to drive the cattle and sheep home, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

Nangong Yun sat on the grass, admiring the sunset, feeling very happy in his heart, and sighed sincerely: "Wow, the scenery here is so beautiful..."

With a jug of sake in hand, the horse neighs, drinking freely to the sun, and the eagles singing to the clouds.

Nangong Yun and Zhao Yi leaned back to back, picked up the wine jug in their hands and drank happily, watching the twilight and night fall.

The moonlight was very bright, Nangong Yun was slightly drunk, leaning against Zhao Yi's body, the empty wine bottles they finished drinking were scattered under their feet.

Nangong Yun raised the jug, covered the moon, and said with a giggle, "The only way to relieve your worries is Du Kang!"

Zhao Yi was very sober, turned his head to look at Nangong Yun, feeling a sense of melancholy in his heart, he who was usually cynical now became calmer and restrained, he drank wine in a muffled voice, with a serious expression on his face.

Nangong Yun's expression was blurred, and he whispered a poem in his ear: "Striders are of the same mind, there should be no anger... Deyin must not be violated, and you will die together... Those who don't remember the past, Yiyu will come to cum..."

Zhao Yi didn't hear it very clearly, but vaguely knew that it was a poem from "The Book of Songs" - "Gu Feng".

Nangong Yun stood up suddenly, and raised his voice to the moonlight: "Those who don't miss the past, Yi Yu came to cum... At the beginning, I didn't think about the affection at all, and the love between you and me was in vain."

She turned her head and looked at Zhao Yi, with a sad smile on her lips, "Ah Yi, do you know that if I fucking fall in love with Du Yunlie, it's my own death! Some things can't be stopped by death, so let's do it until death." . If you die completely, you will be willing."

willing...

(End of this chapter)