Chu Ming came prepared today.

    First, I used the excuse of exterminating demons outside the city to bluff Yunyun out and ask for a clearer question, and then came to the door aggressively and poured out the grievances that Shang Can had beaten him for several days, Seeing that it was getting dark, he finally took out a large jar of wine from his storage bag and pointed at it majestically.

    "Drink your own wine!"

    The mud seal above is still intact, and apparently it has not been opened. Shang Can was stunned for a while before realizing that this was the jar of wine she had written in the paper crane that she was going to give to Chu Ming, and knocked on the jar with emotion for a while, surprised: "You go to Yuyin specially. Was it dug out from under the wood?"

    "Otherwise!" Chu Ming glared at her, and his tone became aggrieved, "In order to ensure that it does not break, I can't use the technique to dig it, I am exhausted from digging! You Yuheng that The tree is still in a hurry, it looks like I'm here to **** something, and when I dig the soil, it drops its leaves and keeps making noises, no matter how you look at it, it wants to drive me away—"

      You, I guess you only remember that I came to bury this wine back then, so I think you went to steal the wine."

    She said it with a bit of disappointment. Yuheng's Yuyin wood is very old, and although she can't speak, she has always treated her like a kind elder. Mu Ling's concept of time is not like ordinary people. She has been away from Lantau for all these years. When she stood at the gate of Yuheng Peak a few days ago, she always felt like a lifetime. , as before. As if she never left.

    "It sounds like you wood spirits are quite good-natured. If you want to replace them with the wood spirits of Biluohuangquan, if you dig a hole under other people's feet, you will have to be pulled out of a branch." Wan Shao tutted. After a few times, he said to Shang Can, "Not to mention burying wine under other people's trees - why are you burying wine when you have nothing to do? Don't grab it from somewhere."

      "

    He really stopped Shang Can at once. After too much time passed, Shang Can subconsciously turned his head to look at the clouds, and the other party was looking at her quietly, tilting his head to make a gesture of listening to her.

    Shang Can vaguely remembered that she had a very close relationship with Yunyun when she buried the wine, so she should not hide it from her—

    Between the light and flint, Shang Can suddenly remembered the origin of this jar of wine, and immediately showed a strange look on her face, but she quickly pulled it away, and sat upright and explained: "... I was traveling down the mountain once, and when I was passing by a town, I saw someone competing in the ring—that is, a competition. There was a prize on the stage, which was this jar of wine.

    Ban Shao showed an inexplicable look, and laughed: "You, a cultivator, go to fight with people, just to win the jar of wine - Shang Can, you are too much."

    "...So I didn't dare to tell Master and Duan'er later." Shang Can said along the way, and touched his nose with a guilty conscience, "I can't finish drinking, I simply chose to bury the wine for one night, thinking that I will take it out when Yuheng has a happy event in the future, and then no one will say that I am absurd..."

    The following words were vaguely introduced by her, Chu Ming laughed when he heard that, saying that he must not have followed him that time, otherwise he would have stopped this ignorant person long ago, and Ban Shao could not hold back. After asking for permission, the wine was opened. Daughter Hong's fragrant wine filled the yard in an instant. The attention of several people was quickly attracted, and they were busy looking for cups to prepare for a big drink.

    Du Yunyun was still sitting on the spot and didn't move, his eyes stayed on the wine jar for a while, then turned his head and landed on Shang Can, stretched out his hand and tugged at the front of her clothes, and asked softly: "No What's the big deal, why haven't I heard you mention it?"

    Shang Can's movements stagnated, and she explained unnaturally: "That's right, I was young and not very sensible at that time, and then I thought it was wrong... I didn't tell you for some reason. "

    She knew that what she said was the same as what she didn't say. Fortunately, Yunyun didn't seem to plan to get to the bottom of it here. He watched her quietly for a long time, and only said softly and drink less. Let go. Shang Can knew that Yun Yun didn't drink and didn't like the smell of alcohol, so he nodded obediently, scooped up a small half glass of wine, and drank it down in Chu Ming's feigned fierce eyes.

    This wine smells mellow, and it is spicy in the throat. When Shang Can drank one cup, she knew that she might not be able to endure drinking a few more cups, so she sat beside her and watched Ban Shao and Chu Ming drinking happily. Just a little ecstatic.

    She was very young when she buried this wine, and it has been more than ten years now, and she doesn't even remember the situation when she secretly buried the wine that day. But still remember, still want to help her guard what she buried.

    It's incredible, obviously times have changed and people have changed several times, but Shang Can always finds some things that have never changed in some details.

    "What are you thinking?"

     

    "Thinking... Duan'er is even more beautiful than I thought at the time."

    The night was dark, and Shang Can dragged a drunk.

    To be precise, there are two drunks. She has just set up the flower demon. This one is more ruthless. Have to speak.

    "Rite, Rite...When..."

    Shang Can couldn't hear what Chu Ming was saying at all, she sounded like she was ignoring him, she sighed and lifted Chu Ming, who was about to slip away, and was busy. He squeezed out a bit of patience and replied: "Don't say it if you don't know, and ignore it."

    Who knew that Chu Ming would not let go when he heard it, and said angrily: "It is necessary to have rituals, and rituals are required. When a monk becomes a Taoist partner, they all have to perform rituals..."

    Only then did Shang Can understand what he was talking about, he almost tripped under his feet, and finally steadied himself before stammering back: "… It has to be done, but we, you know, it's not good for me to show up again now, I..."

    She didn't come back to her senses until halfway through her speech, and when she turned her head, she saw the drunk Chu Ming looking at her with a pair of ignorant eyes that seemed to understand her. I didn't understand the words at all. Shang Can sighed silently, thinking ironically about what he was comparing with a drunk, then he kept his mouth shut, placed Chu Ming in the guest room, and turned to leave.

    The drunk people don't choose what to say, all they say are eager and sincere words. Shang Can knew that Chu Ming must be very happy that Chu Ming's entanglement for so many years could achieve a positive result, but she was inexplicably aroused by Chu Ming's two words just now, and she even slowed down the pace of returning to the yard.

    Teacher. She is now a Taoist companion in the cloud.

    Even in the world of immortality, the word Daolu, which is more upright than other words that can describe this relationship, always carries a secret intimacy. Daoist people are not interested in getting married. After all, things are impermanent, and only the Dao remains unchanged. Since you are already a monk, you should no longer use mortal relationships to bind yourself. Therefore, the title of the person closest to me is Dao Companion, which means the companion on the road of cultivation, the person who can stand by my side.

    This kind of special identity usually requires a grand ceremony - like after a ceremony, giving a name and making an ordinary day meaningful, this is the point It's no different from ordinary people.

    But they probably won't. Shang Can thought. It's her problem.

    Whether it is a charmer or a half-demon, they are by no means a good match for Yun Zhongjun, but she has all of them. Even "Shang Can", who was closest to Yunyun, was not allowed to exist as Yunyun's Taoist companion.

     Saying you don't feel sorry is false. That is the cloud, the junior sister who has been on the top of her heart since she was a teenager, the lover who has given her love before she can sort out her thoughts, and the Yun Zhongjun who is as bright as the sun and the moon and famous in Kyushu. Such a person should have the best of everything in the world, and the ceremony, too, should be the most perfect and grand to be worthy of the cloud - but Shang Can can't give it.

    But Shang Can also knows that the cloud itself will not care about this.

    I had returned to the courtyard before I knew it. Shang Can looked at the upright figure sitting in the pavilion from a distance, and his heart softened into a ball.

    No matter whether they are named or not, they are already the only one for each other.

      "

    When she got closer, she realized something was wrong. She only drank half of the wine from the jar, and now there is still a strong aroma of wine in the courtyard. She smelled this smell all night, which was not unusual, but when she was close to the clouds, she smelled a cool and fragrant wine smell... It's not like it came in from the sidelines.

    Shang Can swept across the pale red face of the person in front of him, the other party raised his eyes slightly to meet him, but his eyes were straightforward and gentle, when he saw that it was Shang Can, he looked like a It widened slightly as if in shock, and then moved away somewhat guilty, like a frightened bunny.

    Shang Can blinked his eyes clearly and said with a smile: "Did you drink alcohol secretly?"

    "..." The cloud who looked away still didn't turn his head, his tone rarely seemed to have no confidence, and he said in a low voice, "...I tasted a little bit."

     Very honest.

    Small drink after walking for a few minutes, Shang Can not knowing whether to laugh or cry for a while, leaned over to look at the cup in the cloud, he really only drank half a cup, he couldn't help laughing: "If you want to drink, just drink it together. No, how about it, do you think it tastes good?"

    After listening to her words, Yunyun moved, and slowly raised his eyes to look at Shang Can. The corners of his eyes that were red from the alcohol added a bit of softness to the clouds, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be hazy with a puddle of water, which looked extra... slender.

    "...I didn't want to drink it." Cloud muttered to himself, "But I always feel..."

    She said and put out her voice, and after a long silence, she said again sullenly: "...This jar of wine, is it really just that you won the competition?"

    Shang Can made a stalk, and she was very stubborn when she saw Yunyun's gaze. She knew that she didn't tell Yunyun the reason and couldn't be convinced, so she had to confess to her lover who was a little drunk Dao: "To be more specific... I won by participating in a martial arts competition."

    She squatted down in front of the cloud, and she grasped her lover's hand knowingly and honestly: "I happened to be dressed in men's clothes that day, and I ran into a ring on the street... You also know that I liked to fool around at that time, and seeing that the prize for the third place was a big altar of red girls, I couldn't hold back all of a sudden..."

    "I'm still measured in my shots, and I'm really good at picking up my skills and losing." She said secretly looking up at the clouds, and whispered, "...But thinking about it back, it's absurd. I didn't dare to tell you."

    Looking at Yunyun's expressionless face, Shang Can was really at a loss. Just thinking about apologizing for the concealment just now, he was suddenly caught in the face, and the words in his mouth suddenly became vague , watching the frowning lover slowly lean over.

    "Fighting to recruit relatives?" Yunyun said word by word, with a rare expression of unconcealed expression on his face, "Then what if you win?"

    Shang Can wanted to say that she knew that she would lose on purpose, but seeing that the hand holding her face had no intention of letting go, she could only shake her head seriously, and raised her hand to rub the cloud eyebrows. As soon as they touched it, Yunyun grabbed his wrist. The person sitting was unhappy. He stared at Shang Can for a long time, and finally sighed silently and let go of both hands.

      , The words between the man's lips and teeth were like babbling in a dream, but aroused unquenchable enthusiasm.

    "...I want to marry you." There seemed to be a sense of disappointment in his tone, and the cloud whispered, "A Can...you can only marry me."

    My heart skipped a beat, and Shang Can suddenly felt a little helpless. Her posture is actually a bit awkward, but it doesn't prevent her from raising her hand and patting Yunyun's back soothingly. She originally wanted to say something good. After all, Yunyun is already a little drunk, so she should get a good sleep first. When he opened his mouth, he suddenly said something out of nowhere: "...Are you going to have a drink with me then?"

    This development was not what she expected, Shang Can dazedly took the wine glass handed over by the cloud, the person on the opposite side was drunk with hazy eyes, but his expression was extraordinarily serious. She was very close, her whole figure was leaning softly in Shang Can's arms as if she couldn't stand, the wine glass in her hand gently touched Shang Can's wine glass, making a crisp sound, Yun Yun looked down and recognized Seriously, he went around his hand, bit the edge of his glass lightly between his teeth, and then looked up at Shang Can.

    Even though she didn't drink much wine tonight, Shang Can felt a little trembling in her hands. Can't match the sight of Yunyun, Shang Can also followed her actions and put the wine glass to her lips, and then drank it.

    The wine is cold, but the lips that are caught up by the clouds are hot. Her Yun Zhongjun rarely showed a bit of urgency, looked at her with a pair of hazy misty eyes, and asked over and over again: "If this is the case, even if A Can and I are married, right?"

    I don't know if it was because she deceived her when she was drunk, Shang Can smiled lightly, kissed the corner of Yunyun's lips with nostalgia, and said warmly, "Yeah."

    Yes, of course. Heaven, earth, sun, moon, and stars can all testify for them.

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