As the saying goes, ginger is still old and spicy. Although the dragon king and the mountain owner were not very happy the day before, the two of them started to toss each other at the banquet the same day as nothing happened.
Qin Chuan ate too much today, stayed on the case and listened to their scenes, and his drowsiness rolled up. How do you think that the Baihe Dragon King is a fat uncle who is white and tender and honest, and he is a real person, and how much do the small masters know in his heart?
She yawned so much, Cui Ya pulled her sleeve next to her and whispered: “Sister Chuan, don’t do this. How bad is it for others to see?”
Qin Chuan turned her head to smile and looked at her ruddy cheeks. It seemed that Fox 19 had really learned the lesson, and dared not go back to find her again. Cui Ya regained her former life. She said, “You have to pull me to sit in front of me today. Is there anything good I want to see?”
Today, she didn’t plan to come. He Cuiya refused to survive, not only to pull her out, but also to occupy a front row, only to ask her to accompany her to watch good things. God knows what secrets the little girl is hiding.
Cui Ya’s face was red, her fingers twisted and she bowed her head and said, “Yeah, it’s okay. Yesterday, I said to me at nineteen. Today he is going to dance sword dance, which is the lead dance! So I want to look closer …
“… Do you like him?” Isn’t it, how long has it been since I met?
Cui Ya froze for a moment: “It’s not like it, but he looks good … I can’t resist.”
Qin Chuan was suddenly thankful that the child was not a man, otherwise, with his flamboyant degree, he was afraid that Fu Jiuyun would not be able to catch up. She subconsciously looked up at the high platform. The actors sat softly under the head of the dragon king. The fox nineteen had a pale complexion, barely joking with others, but her arms were wrapped in white cloth. Difficulties.
She smiled happily: “Cui Ya, your nineteenth can’t lead the dance today.”
Cuiya quickly looked up, her small face suddenly collapsed: “Ah! How could this happen ?! Wait for me to ask him! Is it hurt?”
I’m afraid that if you go to him, others don’t dare to see … Qin Chuan took a sip of tea in a guilty conscience.
It was a time of excitement in the Tongming Hall, and suddenly heard that the door of the hall was opened with a squeak. Three or four handsome male actors with a beautiful face each held a tray in their hands and stepped in with respect, kneeling on the ground and chanting: “See Lord Dragon King! See Lord Lord Mountain! This is a wine and wine specially brought by Lord Dragon King. It is made of herbs from the bottom of the Baihe River and various rare medicinal materials, blended with honey. taste.”
The owner of the mountain touched his beard and chuckled: “Brother Dragon is too polite! He even brought a good wine to cheer.”
The Dragon King proudly patted his belly: “Dude, don’t underestimate this encounter and hate night. Last time, the White Fox King bid for 20 pearls with big dragon eyes. I begged me to meet the hate night. I didn’t agree! Go to the Four Altars, remove you and me, and give your pride disciples a try. “
The owner of the mountain was quite emotional, and hurriedly told his disciples to present the four small wine altars on the tray, and the seal was lifted. The thick and fragrant, quiet and scattered wine fragrance suddenly filled the entire Tongming Hall, even Tan Chuan couldn’t help but take two more breaths and secretly praised: It’s so sweet!
Qingqing is the most ingenious. He poured two glasses of wine and knelt to the two. He said softly, “Master, how can there be wine without singing and dancing?” dance.”
The host smiled and nodded, glancing at the Dragon King. In the past two days, watching the singing and dancing of the actors, it seems as if he has no talent at home in Xiangtoushan’s home. Qingqing asks for help to suppress the prestige of the Dragon King.
But the Dragon King was a little surprised: “Oh? Dongfeng Peach Blossom Song? Since the Dayan Kingdom was destroyed, this song has become a blockbuster. I really want to enjoy it today!”
Qingqing smiled like a spring flower blooming, and hurriedly clapped her hands to call on the disciples to prepare for the stage. Here, the Dragon King is instructing the actors to pour wine to the mountain master disciples who are in front of their seats, and Fu Jiuyun takes up the Shiraishi glass in front of him interestingly. The wine named “Xuan Feng Hen Wan” is quite peculiar in nature, with an inch full of the edge of the glass, it does not fall at all, the wine is green like emerald, and the fragrance is far away. Hard to buy good wine.
He got up and said warmly, “The disciples are bold and want to invite one person to drink this wine together, please ask Master to complete.”
Lord Shan was in a good mood today, nodded, Fu Jiuyun walked slowly to the stage and looked down. Qin Chuan was drinking tea, and felt a chill for no reason. He shrank his shoulders and dared not look up. Fu Jiuyun called her loudly, “Xiaochuaner, you come up.”
In an instant, the eyes of everyone in the hall, including the mountain owner, fell on her head. The tea cup in Qin Chuan’s hand shook, “Wow” fell, and wet Cuiya’s half skirt. However, Cui Ya is now stupid, no response at all, her mouth widened, obviously a tendency to dislocate her chin.
The hall of Tongming suddenly became very quiet. Everyone looked at this unremarkable little handyman. She looked calmly at the tea cup, and looked up calmly to dust the skirt. Then she calmly walked to the high platform and sat beside Fu Jiuyun. The whole process was done in one go, without any emotions such as shyness, restlessness, or fear, it was a bit difficult.
“Have you eaten underneath?” Fu Jiuyun didn’t lose her thick skin, and if no one was there, she straightened the cheeks and told others: there is □ between us, why not?
Under the eyes of all eyes, Qin Chuan simply broke the jar and shattered, and he took a fruit to eat, and he frowned with fear and evaluation: “It is just so.”
Seeing the scene is about to freeze here, Qingqing quickly clapped his hands again, and the female disciples immediately realized that they were holding the instrument and sat in a circle around the stage. Qingqing led a group of dancing female disciples to the stage, and gracefully saluted the two kings of the mountain. The sound of the music was about to play, and the mountain master suddenly remembered something. He quickly waved his hand and turned to ask Zuo Zichen, who was cold-faced: “Xuanzhu can now be in Taiwei Building for one month?”
Zuo Zichen lowered her body and replied, “Back to Master: There are still five or six days.”
The owner of the mountain expressed some emotions: “Today, it is rare for the Dragon King to send good wine. She is expensive as a golden branch and jade leaf. How can she treat her badly? Let her come out and meet the Dragon King.”
Zi Zichen was expressionless, said yes, got up and walked out, and the corner of his clothes rubbed Qin Chuan’s instep, he didn’t look back. The fruit in Qin Chuan’s mouth could no longer be swallowed, and he chewed and chewed in his mouth, and tasted like chewing wax.
After a while, Zuo Zichen led Xuanzhu back. Her month at Taiwei Building was obviously not very good, she was so sick, the whole person lost a large circle, but these are not comparable to the sad and sad look on her face, she only stared at Zuo Zi Chen’s back seemed to be crying soon.
The mountain owner frowned slightly and coughed: “Xuan Zhu, come up and meet Baihe Dragon King.”
Xuan Zhu barely packed up his bad emotions and hurried to the stage. When Qin Chuan looked at herself quietly, she couldn’t help but slow down her pace. The two of them hovered in the air, and no one retreated until she knelt in front of the mountain main platform. , Knocked on the ground and whispered: “The disciple Xuan Zhu met the master and the Lord Dragon King.”
This woman, who had always been proud, had to bow her head to this day and had to bow her head. Qin Chuan didn’t want to look down at her, Qin Chuan didn’t look over her head. Suddenly the palm of his hand warmed and was held tightly, but it was Fu Jiuyun. He didn’t look at her, just grabbed her hand and bowed his head to drink the cup of meeting hatred. Half of the drink, but handed her, whispered: “Do you want to drink?”
Qin Chuan reluctantly took it over and imagined that he would usually tell a joke, but somehow he could n’t tell it, so he had to talk about it: “The name of this wine is pretty good. It ’s a nightmare, it ’s a thing of the Xian family. So artistic. “
Fu Jiuyun turned to chin and smiled at her: “Since we meet, there is no hate to say late. As long as I like it, it will be mine no matter what.”
She had already put the wine glass on her lips, and if he heard something like this, she could not drink it anymore, as if she drank it as if she agreed with him. Putting down the cup, she laughed twice: “Sir Jiuyun really is … that, heroic …”
He didn’t speak, just held her hand harder, staggered her five fingers, and rubbed her delicate skin between fingers.
The flute sounded, and the Dongfeng Peach Blossom Music finally opened. The long sleeves were like flowing clouds, and the waist was like a snow dance.
But Qin Chuan was not in a mood to watch. She was carefully trying to get her hand back from someone. Pull out and pull out, one finger came out, two fingers came out … Seeing that half of the hand was about to leave the palm, he suddenly grabbed it all back. There are thick calluses on his index and middle fingers, rubbing around her palms, numb and itchy.
Qin Chuan almost laughed, and quickly diverted his attention: “Adult … you see the Qingqing girl’s dance, you dance really well.”
Fu Jiuyun smiled and whispered: “The best I’ve ever seen, so the second-class ones can’t get into my eyes.” It seems that he remembered some good memories. He laughed very softly, and his voice became gentle “Chuan’er, I’m a selfish and arrogant man. I just want the best. She will, and I won’t leave her in my life; she won’t … I will be mine if I don’t want to-do you understand? “
Her throat seemed to be blocked by something at once, and he never dreamed that he would say such things. Even Zuo Zichen never said anything, but he said it. There was a wave surging up wildly in my heart, and everything in front of me was blurred. She could only gritt her teeth and set her sight on a certain point in front of her, so that the emotion of breaking the dike would not destroy the calm on the surface.
The world is cold and warm, unpredictable, life is a long time, how can you say so easily? But his tone, expression, and warmth of the palm all told her: This is by no means a lie. It seems that it has been accumulated in my heart for many years, and it is obviously very precious. Now I pretend to pretend not to care about it, and I am not afraid of being injured and rejected.
Qin Chuan took a deep breath, his voice hoarse: “… I don’t understand.”
He smiled slightly and didn’t care: “Always understand, because I won’t let go.”
She blinked suddenly, and her tears were about to fall. Qing Qing jumped on the stage, what the Dragon King said, and even how many times Xuanzhu looked at her, she couldn’t pay attention. Fu Jiuyun’s palm rested on her cheek, as if pampering a weak flower, he leaned up quietly with his scented lips, and kissed her cold face.
“Emperor Dayan Kingdom, how long will you lie to me?”
He asked her calmly.
