Chapter 112 Clear Wind and Moon Night

"Are you leaving?" The prince means a very light golden silk embroidered handsome young dragon robe, which shows a little different temperament. If there is no bit of treachery between the eyebrows, his temperament is probably in line with the status of the prince of a country.

"It was taken away by the Second Highness," the young man did not dare to raise his head in front of him at all. He just lowered his head and replied. The prince seemed to be very uncomfortable with this humble attitude. Seeing that the prince was in a good mood today, the servant dared to say, "However, I don't understand why your highness tried every means to save the woman from Sizhengyuan, but still gave up?"

The prince slightly raised his lower lip and smiled sarcastically, "She is a smart person. She doesn't do some things too much, but it looks good."

"Go to prepare the carriages and horses. It seems that it's time to look for Ziqi." The prince's young and ambitious face showed a smile.

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"Mr. Huang, let me tell you, you must drink today's wine. This is not ordinary wine. This is a shocking wine for Yunshang!" Gu Zitao's cheeks have been stained with thin rosy rosy. He looked at the yellow and white oranges facing the wine glass with a smile, smiling like a light prodigal son.

Yunshang was injured and could not drink alcohol. He simply leaned against the table and looked at Gu Zitao's flirting teacher Huang Baiju with a smile.

Huang Baiju is a gentle man who can no longer be gentle. He is usually educated how to be polite to others and how to be elegant. In the past 20 years of poor Huang Baiju, there is absolutely no one in the education manual that teaches him how to flirt.

Suddenly, their faces turned red. Lu Jin and Lou Yunyu looked at each other, and the meaning was self-evident.

"This..." Huang Baiju was so embarrassed that she couldn't wait to get into the wine glass by herself.

"Brother Huang, today is a good day. It's better to have a light drink as a souvenir." Lou Yunyu couldn't see the sad face of Huang Baiju the most. He smiled and handed him the cup in his hand. Huang Baiju frowned, as if what he was going to drink was not agar jade at all, but a bone-permeable poison. He gritted his teeth and took it, made a look of bitter hatred. He picked up the wine glass and squeezed it reluctantly. With this drink, he was stunned and looked up to Gu Zitao and others, "Little princess can It's a blessing to escape from death. I'll drink this glass of wine. After saying that, I drank it all.

Gu Zitao grew his mouth and clapped his hands and said, "Look, look. Yunshang, you still have a lot of face. He actually drank it!" Yunshang smiled. Although she didn't drink today, she seemed to have drunk a lot. Her head was drowsy and she had no strength to sit up at all. "It's not my face, it's because he looks at you that he is so heroic." After she finished speaking, she laughed and came to Gu Zitao and said, "I think you have changed your taste. Finally, you don't like a coveted bad man like Lian Zhun."

There was no shyness or twist on Gu Zitao's face at all. He poured himself a glass of wine and crossed his neck. "Yes, I really like Lao Huang."

This sentence was quite loud, which made the people around him listen to it really. Yunshang was used to her mouth, but it was difficult for the yellow and white orange, and the red color on her face just faded, and it came up again.

Feng Zixiang squeezed her mouth and smiled secretly, but her eyes fell on Lu Shen sitting next to Lu Jin from time to time.

He is dressed in casual clothes today, and his light gray robe weakens his murderous spirit a little, but it seems that he is a little elegant. Such a Lu Shen made Feng Zixiang's eyes not move.

Gu Zitao drank too much, held the wine glass in a daze, looked at the yellow and white orange opposite, and forgot to blink his eyelids.

Each of them has their own interests. It's so good. Yunshang suddenly felt that there was an inexplicable impulse in her heart. She actually looked at the delicious food on the table full of delicious food in such a warm and warm night, thinking about another person.

Looking up at the moon, the moon hung in the air. At this time, it was already the beginning of the month. Looking back to the end of last month, those days were really miserable. On the first quarter of the moon, the moon is bent like a bow, and it seems to be the shape of a beautiful woman's smiling lips, as if she doesn't dare to look directly at the people below, quietly hiding half of the moon into the clouds.

Tonight, the moon is in the sky, and the clouds cover the moon.

The gentle autumn wind was mixed with a trace of chill, which made the fragrance of roses all over the garden rise. It seems to be floating in the air, and a rose is full of garden fragrance. It's just like that.

It seems that she should be grateful and satisfied for such a day.

Picking her lips, if she didn't encounter the scene that went beyond the laws of nature when she sneaked into the endless mountain that day, and didn't meet the dead Queen Feng'e in the history books of history, she would probably feel satisfied at this moment, but everything became different after meeting her.

The idea of going back is no longer hers alone. She promised Feng'e that she would find a way to take her together and save her from the sea of suffering.

Whether in her previous life or this life, Pei Pei is indeed not a perfect good person, but she is a person who keeps her promises and promises other people's things, no matter what she does.

But in just a moment, reason overcame the chaotic thoughts of missing.

"Yunshang, what are you in a daze!" Gu Zitao pushed her, and then fell on her shoulder. "I know. You're worried about Xiangxiang, aren't you? She has that wonderful girl, so you can relax." Yunshang smiled lightly. Uh-huh, he picked up a cup of wine casually. As soon as he put it on his lips, he felt that his waist was tight and was held by someone. She was shocked, and her eyes were full of guests and friends. Who dared to be so bold?

Looking back, my ears were hot.

"The little princess has been waiting for a long time. The slave family is late." There is a little charm in her arrogance. Even as a woman, Yunshang feels that her heart is beating wildly.

It's needless to say that this way of speaking is only suitable for a Lian Zhuan.

"Lian Zhun?" She was a little stunned, not because of anything else, but because he had a special task tonight, and at this time, Yueer just arrived in the middle of the sky and came back? Yunshang suddenly remembered that he had seen in martial arts films that those so-called heroes and swordsmen could move, jump, and fly over walls and tiles in an instant. It was simply the ancient version of Spider-Man.

Is this enchanting Lian Zhun also a hidden... light skill master?

At this moment when Yunshang was stunned, Gu Zitao said with a meaningful voice, "I said why she was so distracted all night. It turned out that she was waiting for you."

A playful smile appeared on Lian Zhun's evil face, and a little frivolity and joke were added to his voice. He gently touched Yunshang's face, "Does the little princess really miss Lian Zhun so much?"

Lotus. Accurate. Son.

The wine that Yun Shang just swallowed is about to be spewed out disgustingly. This man... What's wrong tonight? Looking at him carefully, Lian Zhun's eyebrows were still the same, and there was no strange performance. But...but he is really unusual today!

Not only Yunshang, but also Huang Baiju, who has always been cold and serious, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Looking at the way he was tired of being with her, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Lian Zhun didn't seem to notice their expressions and gaze at all. He calmly took the wine glass she had just taken from Yunshang's hand and drank it with her lip marks. It was too late when Yunshang wanted to stop it.

"Is there anything dirty on my face?" He raised his hand and touched his beautiful face.

Yunshang sighed. He was really a natural beauty. Nothing could shake his firm belief in being charming.

"Drinking hurts your body, little princess." He whispered lazily in her ear, but the volume was clear to others.

"Bang." Someone put the wine glass on the table and made a crisp sound. The sword ear on his waist trembled a little, bringing out some fierce murderous atmosphere.

Several people said something else. After chatting for about half an hour, they went back to their own house. Before leaving, Gu Zitao did not forget to take a look at Yunshang thoughtfully, and finally said, "That... Lianzhun, your little princess is still injured. You... Be careful. . " After saying that, he pinched the small handkerchief and ran away like a wind of pearls.

The cups and plates in front of him are in a mess, and all the delicacies are gone, leaving only some empty plates. The so-called song is just like this.

With a gentle sigh, Yunshang poured herself a glass of wine and drank it clean. Lian Zhun didn't stop her this time. Seeing that she poured another cup, she said, "I said, if you drink like this, you won't be energetic to see the Jiulong Zhenbei for a while."

The wine glass in Yunshang's hand moved and looked up at him, "Did you bring it?"

"Naturally, what else should I do when I come back?" He also looked at her evilly, squeezed his mouth and smiled, "However, I miss you too."

"Where is the Kowloon Monument?" She pushed the empty plate in front of her and made a small space. Lian Zhun sighed and turned into her room. After a while, she took out the Jiulong Monument, but there were two Jiulong Monuments.

"Come on, appreciate it. This is the masterpiece of the wonderful boss Qi Feng. Let's see if you can see which is real and which is fake. I promise you can't tell..."

"This is true." Yun Shang picked up the two stone tablets, put them under his nose and sniffed them gently. He made a decisive judgment. Lian Zhun was stunned and said in surprise, "How do you know?"

"This..." Yunshang rubbed his nose. What should I say about this? He didn't know his details. In her previous life, she identified eight hundred or one thousand treasures. The most difficult thing in this industry is that this kind of treasure can only be experienced through physical objects.

It comes to all kinds of past, but it is like a dream blown by the autumn wind.