[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

Probably it’s been a long time since I’ve been so happy. The noise in the Daguang Room didn’t subside until three o’clock in the afternoon. One by one, the drunk swords walked out with each other’s support, and most of them just lay down in the Daguang Room to sleep. caught.

The tall Dao Jian was drunk and forgot to bow his head when he went out. He bumped his forehead against the door frame and knocked his head like stars. He didn't know what night it was.

Ziwei Ruanjian put both hands on the table and stood up. He shook his dizzy head and tried to open his eyes. When he saw the blue light sword lying on the table and snoring loudly, he sneered disdainfully: "Follow me!" Dou? Heh, see if I don't force you to death!"

It's just that although he had drunk the Qingguang sword and Ziwei Ruanjian drank a lot, the soles of his feet were shaking when he walked at this time, and he had an exceptionally strong temper, so he insisted on walking out alone.

Alcohol somewhat paralyzed the previously sensitive five senses. The Ziwei soft sword did not avoid it when it was hit on the back. He frowned and turned around to reprimand him, but what he saw was Xi Xi, who had white hair and golden eyes, supporting the unconscious lone sword. Moon knife.

A bright smile appeared on Xiyuedao's face: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm too drunk."

There was nothing to say to a drunk, Ziwei Ruanjian turned his head and was about to leave, Xiyuedao stopped him: "You are Ziwei Ruanjian, right? Can you please tell me, where Gu Jian lives?"

Ziwei Ruanjian snorted coldly and left.

Xi Yuedao turned her head to look at the sleeping Gu Jian, and rubbed her chin with her other free hand with great interest.

After pressing and cutting Zhanggubu temporarily placed the Tianya Sword, he turned back to Da Guangjian, and when he entered the door, he saw Xiyue Dao standing there holding the Gu Jian.

"Xiyue Sang." Yaqie Changgubu greeted him aloud.

"It's Zhanggubu, you came just in time, can you tell me where Gu Jian lives?" Xi Yuedao asked with a smile.

"Gu Jiansang's room is at the lord's place." Yaki Hasebe paused, "I'll take you there, please follow me."

"Okay okay."

On the other side, Santiaoxi looked at the time on the communicator and muttered, "It should be time..."

Qiu Shuijian heard the voice, and agreed with a smile: "It is indeed time to leave the banquet, if you drink it, it will be bad."

"I've never seen Gu Jian drink before, and I don't know how he can drink?" San Tiaoxi frowned worriedly.

Quietly drooping his eyes, Gui Yijian said, "Those who don't drink alcohol may not be bad at drinking. Don't worry about good people."

"What junior brother said is, besides, haven't the good people already made all the preparations?" Qiu Shuijian looked at the thermos on the coffee table with a smile.

"But..." San Tiaoxi was still frowning, but at this moment, she heard a sarcasm.

"You only worry about him?!"

Santiaoxi followed the prestige, stood up and said happily: "Ziwei, you are back!"

At the door, Ziwei Ruanjian crossed her arms and half leaned against the doorframe, her eyes, which were the same color as Gui Yijian's, were full of hostility, her face was gloomy, and she seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied.

"Hmph!" Ziwei Ruanjian turned her face outward, not even looking at him.

Seeing this, Santiaoxi didn't know that he was angry, so she smiled apologetically at Qiushui Jiangui Yijian and walked towards Ziwei Ruanjian.

Santiaoxi grabbed Ziwei Ruanjian's arm, ignoring his cold face, apologizing that she had thought improperly, while coaxing him to pull him in the door.

Qiu Shuijian smiled when he heard the movement, but when he turned around, he found that Gui Yijian was a little out of his mind.

The smile on Qiu Shuijian's face subsided slightly, he picked up the cup on the table, and took a sip.

The bottom of the cup touched the table, making a sound, not loud, at least Santiaoxi and Ziwei Ruanjian didn't notice it, but Gui Yijian immediately came back to his senses.

Gui Yijian looked at the source of the voice, and then said softly: "Senior brother?"

"Junior brother, it's time for us to say goodbye." Qiu Shuijian's clear eyes seemed to see through what Gui Yijian hid in the deepest part, but Gui Yijian knew it was an illusion.

Qiu Shuijian is the best at using this tactic, making people think that he has seen through him, and they simply give up and tell the truth. As Qiu Shuijian's junior for many years, Gui Yijian still understands this very well.

"En." Gui Yijian nodded, and stood up together with Qiu Shuijian.

The two brothers and sisters walked towards Santiaoxi Ziwei's soft sword, Gui Yijian was still carrying his wet clothes, Santiaoxi asked distractedly: "Two priests, this is..."

"The two brothers and sisters of Pindao should also resign. Nephew Tiangang is drunk and drunk, and Pindao is a little worried." Qiu Shuijian said.

"Is Tiangang-sang drunk?" Santiaoxi was surprised, with an apologetic expression on his face: "Sorry for delaying Qiushuisang to take care of Tiangang-sang."

Qiu Shuijian smiled, did not say much, and left with Gui Yijian.

Santiaoxi watched the two of them leave, and turned around to find Ziwei Ruanjian staring at them strangely.

Santiaoxi raised her hand and waved in front of Ziwei's soft sword: "Ziwei?"

Ziwei Ruanjian turned her head and asked him aggressively: "Why are those two stinky bull noses here?!"

Santiaoxi was helpless: "Ziwei..."

"Say it!" Ziwei's soft sword refused to let go.

"Gui Yisang was drunk and stood in the snow, his clothes were soaked, I was worried and brought him in. As for Qiushuisang, I didn't have Gui Yisang's change of clothes here, so I invited Qiushuisang over here .”

"Okay, I've finished talking, come and drink some hangover soup to hangover." Santiaoxi fanned the wind with his hand in disgust, "It smells like alcohol, it's killing people."

Only then did Ziwei Ruanjian let go, and was dragged towards the sofa by Santiaoxi: "Isn't it strange that you don't smell of alcohol after drinking?"

"You're right, you're right! Alright, drink it!" Santiaoxi poured out a bowl of hangover soup and stuffed it into Ziwei Ruanjian's hand.

Ziwei Ruanjian picked up the bowl, slightly curved his mouth, and drank the hangover soup made with ginger and vinegar in one gulp.

After drinking, Ziwei Ruanjian instantly changed his face: "What a strange taste!"

"It's good to drink some, how dare you dislike it?!" Santiao Xi said angrily with his hands on his hips.

The big tengu who has been the background board for a long time is also flying in mid-air to fight against the enemy at this time: "Yes! This is made by Xi himself, it's okay if you don't appreciate it, how dare you despise it?!"

Ziwei Ruanjian was taken aback, but she didn't forget what happened just now, she said stiffly: "It's just a bowl of soup, and it wasn't specially given to me, so why should I be so affectionate?!"

Big Tengu was furious when he heard the words: "You! Treat yourself like a donkey's liver and lungs with good intentions! Xi hurt her finger and insisted on making it for you. I didn't expect you to cherish it at all!"

"Hmph! I didn't let him do it!" Ziwei Ruanjian finished as usual, then turned around and said: "I'm so stupid, cooking a bowl of soup can still hurt my hand, where is the injury, let me see."

"You bastard!" The big tengu's wings exploded, and he was so angry that he wanted to give him a storm of feather blades on the spot.

Santiaoxi hugged the big tengu, so as not to destroy the warm house in the ice and snow, he said softly to Ziwei angrily: "How dare you bother Mrs. Ziwei, sir, a mere injury is nothing to worry about, you should go upstairs to rest !"

"Hey! I'm—" Ziwei Ruanjian frowned, and San Tiaoxi hurriedly said: "It's so hard to stand still! Go to rest quickly! Immediately! Immediately!"

He actually saw it?From the moment he spoke at the door, Ziwei Ruanjian, who had been pretending to be innocent, felt warm in his heart, forget it, let him be merciful and forgive him this time today.

So, Ziwei Ruanjian went upstairs with a sullen face, seemingly angry, without even turning her head.

Big Tengu jumped in Santiaoxi's arms angrily: "What's the attitude of this guy! He's obviously very happy and still looks dissatisfied!"

Santiaoxi snickered: "Da Tiangu-san, don't say it when you see it!"

"Ziwei is a bit awkward, but she is still very nice!"

After finishing speaking, Santiaoxi looked outside the door: "Ziwei is back, why hasn't Gu Jian come back yet? Could it be that he fell asleep in the Daguang room?"

Said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao would be here, and the voice of Zhang Gubu sounded at the door: "My lord, Xiyue Sang sent Gu Jiansang back."

On the second floor, in the room belonging to Gu Jian, San Tiaoxi thanked Xi Yue Dao repeatedly, Xi Yue Dao waved his hand to let him be polite: "Gu Jian is my good brother, it's no big deal to send him back."

"By the way, Xue Nai seems to be here?" Xi Yuedao asked inadvertently.

"Cangqiao-san is resting here, and I don't know if she's sober at this time." Santiao Xi replied casually, "Is Xiyue-san going to see Cangqiao-san?"

"It's all here, let's take a look, won't it bother you?" Xi Yuedao asked with a smile.

"Of course not." Santiao Xi hurriedly said, "Changgubu, please take Xiyue-sang to see Cangqiao-san. I'll take care of Gu Jian here."

Hearing the words, Chang Gubu saw a trace of unhappiness in his eyes, San Tiao Xi didn't see it, but Xi Yuedao had a panoramic view.

Hasebe, who was pressing and cutting, bowed in response, and walked out first.

Xi Yuedao looked at San Tiao Xi, then at Gu Jian who was sleeping on the bed, and followed out slowly.

It's funny, it's so much fun.

"Brother, do you have something to hide from me?"

As soon as the door was closed, Gui Yijian was greeted with Qiu Shuijian's questioning.

Gui Yijian closed his eyes, his expression was extremely gentle, he walked up to Tiangangjian, tucked up the scattered quilt for Tiangangjian, and said with a gentle smile: "Brother, you think too much."

"Really?" Qiushui Jianzai looked at Gui Yijian carefully, the position of head teacher for many years is not for nothing, Gui Yijian's superficial skills are quite good.

So much so that Qiu Shuijian only discovered some clues until now.

"I thought you were thinking of Ling Xiao again." Qiu Shuijian said tentatively.

Gui Yijian's expression remained unchanged, and his gentle voice remained the same as before: "Brother, it would be strange if I couldn't remember Ling Xiao."

"That's true." Qiu Shuijian smiled lightly, "However, the man has passed away, so what should be let go must be let go."

"I know."

"It's probably not what he wants to see hurting himself because of nostalgia for the past." Qiu Shuijian picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of cold tea.

"...Brother is right."

However, I don't want to forget him.