Suzhou Mengchang

In the main hall of Beichen Palace, Huan Mian sat on the hall, and Tu Qiping stood beside Huan Mian, aware of the next second.The hall was quiet and silent, and the restless guests were Su Muli and Nan Sang.

Nanxing Palace has a rule about the time of returning to the palace, and the time for returning to the palace has passed, but Su Muli and Nan Sang are still being invited to "drink tea" in Beichen Palace.

Xianjun Huaisheng of Nanxing Palace and Xianjun Huanmi of Beichen Palace were originally from the same family, and later became immortals together.Although the two are brothers and sisters, they seldom interact because of their different personalities.Above the Heavenly Palace, Feng Qie, whose soul has been scattered in the East Sun Palace, and Huan Sheng are most congenial, and that Feng Qie is the elder brother of Shuo Ren who surpassed the rules of heaven at that time.Thinking of the hidden incident in the Heavenly Palace hundreds of years ago, Mo Yizhi, the son of the fairy who was tortured on the Minglian stage, was disillusioned and punished with seven seven 49 lashes to refine his soul.

Speaking of disillusionment, sexual violence is a kind of emotion.Everyone in Tiangong knows that he has a deep affection for Shuo, but Shuo has already belonged to him.The disillusionment was blamed on others, and he hated Wuya Fox King and the Mo Yizhi who was not a fairy but a demon. For 100 years, he secretly sent a golden unicorn to inspect Mo Yizhi who fell into the mortal world every day, and ordered him to die or live. , it is necessary to find.The resentment and hatred accumulated in the bones of disillusionment and desire are already as sharp as a sword, just waiting to be unsheathed, how can he let Mo Yizhi easily?However, the most brave and undefeated golden unicorn in Ren Sanjie has not received any news from Mo Yi in 100 years.

Having said that, Beichen Palace invited Su Muli and Nan Sang in the name of drinking tea today, because someone in the golden unicorn had no objection to them coming out of the forbidden area, and got a handle.Huan Mian had long had a rift with his senior brother, Huan Sheng, so he tried to make a fuss out of a molehill and use these two disciples to embarrass Huan Sheng.

The man in the golden unicorn said to Huansheng again that he heard that the two disciples of Huansheng talked about meeting Mo Yizhi in the Muxi forest on the way back.After hearing this, Huan Mian was overjoyed, the corners of his eyes twitched, he changed his original mind and set up a game of chess in his mind for a moment. For more than 100 years, he finally got him.

"Immortal Master Huan Mie invited the two of us to come here, please tell me what is the matter." Su Muli couldn't bear the overwhelming atmosphere in the room, so she got up from her seat and asked respectfully, if she really wanted to punish her, she would be frank If you admit it, you will be punished.

"Please speak clearly." Nan Sang stood up and echoed.

"Hmph, it looks like Nanxing Palace. My senior brother taught his apprentices quite well." Huan Mian put down his tea bowl after saying this, looked at the two teenagers, and continued: "It's just that trespassing in the fairy forest is also an illusion. Did you teach it?" Huan Mian looked at Mu Li and Nan Sang with a domineering aura that could not be argued against.

Su Muli knew that after all he was at fault for causing trouble, so he was afraid, not because he was afraid of being punished, but because it was his own fault, but made the master fall into the shoes of others.

"Lin Zichuang made a mistake, and a mistake is a mistake. But there is only one thing, Immortal Disillusionment needs to know, this matter has absolutely nothing to do with my master." Mu Li's words were straightforward on the surface, only showing that one person does things alone Dang, it doesn't involve Nanxing Palace, let alone Master.

Nan Sang panicked, but she also understood Su Muli's intention, and looked at Disillusionment with determined eyes: "I will wait for the punishment."

"It doesn't matter if you are punished or not. Since you are my brother's apprentice, I won't make it difficult for you if you admit your mistakes. I just heard people say that you saw other people in Mu Xilin. Can you tell me?" Disillusioned one Looking at Tu Qiping who was standing beside him, Tu Qiping understood and added new tea for Su Muli and Nan Sang, asking them to sit down.

In the city of Suzhou, there are small bridges and flowing water. It is the night market time, and the lights are bright and lively.

Nan Sang and Jiao'e stood by the bridge together, looking at the prosperous world with many worries.

"Little Shitou, I never understood. Didn't your sister lose her memory later on? Why did she become entangled with someone surnamed Mo?" Jiao'e looked at the flowing water under the bridge, which was covered with colorful and flickering lights, a magnificent and luxurious boat. stop on it.

"In the beginning, we just ran into each other in Mu Xilin by chance. Later, Disillusionment asked us to be friends with Mr. Mo so that he could be invited to the Heavenly Palace to be among the immortals. We went to Mu Xilin every day to look for him."

"The mute in our family is always a master who has been in love for a long time." Jiao'e looked at the boat under the bridge and commented on someone like this.

"Sister Li and I went to Mu Xilin every day, and it took more than half a month to see Mr. Mo again. Thinking about it now, Mr. Mo was avoiding us at that time. It's just that my sister still has amnesia, and I am clumsy, so I became a Disillusioned with a pawn in his hand." Nan Sang recalled to himself.

Some things are always like this, the authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear.

"Shitou, believe it or not, I just think your sister fell in love with Mo at the first sight when she saw Mo in Mu Xilin." Seeing that the atmosphere in the boat was by no means ordinary, the person sitting in the yellow clothes looked at Jiao'e and nodded. After a while, the curtain was lowered again.

Jiao'e also nodded to the people in the boat, and for a moment, she looked back at Nansang, her eyelids opened sleepily.

Nan Sang asked curiously, "Who is that person?"

"The current emperor." The four words were spoken very casually.

"But Murong Wuhen?"

"No, it's his younger brother." Jiao'e yawned and leaned against the bridge.

There are people coming and going on the street, but the hustle and bustle is still there.

Nan Sang only felt that what Jiao'e said in such a sleepy state was a dream, the current emperor is Murong Wuhen, didn't his younger brother Murong Wuyang die of stubborn illness?

"You always persuade your elder sister that if she doesn't think about food and drink like this, even if Mo Yizhi wakes up, she will fall ill." Jiao'e is really tired. Originally, he only had to take care of Mo Yizhi.Now, with the addition of a boisterous stone who can eat and drink, and Su Muli, who doesn't eat or drink and worries about others, his charming face and skills are used on the stove and family room.

Jiao'e didn't bother to think about which other fox was as virtuous as him, she only cared about not getting sick again, so she told Xiao Shitou to get off the bridge and go back to Mofu.

"En, I'm listening." Nan Sang had been in the Mo Mansion for more than a month, and seeing Jiao'e's hard work, she felt sorry for him in her heart, so she followed closely behind Jiao'e and seriously agreed.

The moon hangs in the sky, in the courtyard at the foot of Wuya Mountain.Zixun turned over and pushed aside the curtain in front of the window with his thin fingers. Sure enough, the man was standing in the yard again, with only a thin shirt to accompany half of the bright moon.Zixun pulled back the curtain in a fit of anger, lay back in the original warm place under the quilt, and fell asleep with his head covered.After a while, he sat up abruptly again, put on some clothes indiscriminately, picked up a cloak and went out the door.

"It's been half a month, why are you disturbing my sleep every day?" Zi Xun's question was a little unreasonable, obviously he was worried about others, so he came to add clothes and warmth for that person.

Mo Yizhi turned around and took a step forward to approach Zixun, his eyes showed a gloomy color and a bit of confusion.

Taking another step, Mo Yizhi met Zhu Zixun's eyes.

The mountains were silent, the snow had stopped for a few days, and the breeze was light and silent.

"Jiao'e, I was wrong."

The voice was very low, hiding dazzled emotions, which made Zi Xun startled.When Zixun saw him like this, he couldn't recover with the cloak in his hand.

wrong.

Mo Yizhi admitted his mistake.

In the beginning, the fault came after the catastrophe.Then, he was mistaken for the Fox Emperor.There are thousands of mistakes, and the fault lies in Bai Yuncanggou, never forgetting each other.

It's been half a month since he blamed himself for everything, and he hasn't stepped into Mu Xilin again.

"No problem, no problem." Zi Xun laughed flusteredly, and quickly put on a cloak for Mo Yizhi, flattering him, "I'm just joking."

"Jiao'e, I'm thirsty." Mo Yizhi said to Zixun for no reason, simply like a vexatious child.

"There is tea, I will make tea for you."

"Jiao'e, I don't want to drink tea right now."

"Boil water?"

"Is there any wine?"

"You want to drink?"

"kindness."

"Alright, the wine warms up the cold." Zixun pulled Mo Yizhi into the room, "Let's go back to the room first, and I'll fetch you wine right away."

The flickering lights make the night darker.

Zixun has always lingered in the wind and moon, and he is a star of wine. At this time, he went out and found a tree. He dug out the wine hidden by the tree and took out a jar.Then I went back to the house and took two pottery bowls that I used to eat on weekdays.

Zixun poured a bowl for Mo Yizhi, and Mo Yizhi drank it with his head covered.

"How does it taste?" Zi Xun watched as a few drops of wine flowed from Mo Yi's lips to his chin and landed on the table.

"It's not as good as the tea you make."

Zixun listened to it very well, but he also blamed Mo Yizhi for not knowing how to drink, and wasting his good wine.

"Jiao'e, I've been with you for so long, I don't even know your last name."

"It's lucky that Mr. Mo still remembers this. You are the only one in the whole world when Jiao'e calls you so every day." Zixun teased him for a while, and then replied honestly: "The real name is Zixun."

"Do you have a history?"

"You have to listen to the opera while eating wine. Zixun will tell you a play book." Zixun took a sip of the wine, which was mellow and full of aftertaste. The woman is stunning. After a journey to the immortal, the cloud and rain were happy, but the immortal abandoned her and left, and at the end of the day, he said that if he had a child, he would let the child look for him and name him Zixun."

At this time, Mo Yizhi was a little dazed after drinking, and stared at Zixun, as if he saw an eight or nine-year-old child growing up alone.

"My lord, you don't have to look at me like that. That stunning beauty is my mother, and that child is me."

"It's just that you never looked for that immortal." Mo Yi said.

"Since it was lost, there is no reason to beg for nothing to get it back."

"It's good that Jiao'e doesn't seek revenge." Mo Yizhi picked up the pottery bowl filled with wine.

"Young master is the only one who knows me." Zixun picked up the pottery bowl.

The two respect each other and drink to each other.

"Jiao'e, do you know that I am not Mo Yizhi. I have no name or surname at all, but it was just a coincidence that happened to me." After drinking a bowl of wine, Mo Yizhi said a lot.

"Why not? Even if my birth was not good, it's all a coincidence." Zixun took another sip of wine: "Young Master, can I ask you another question?"

"I didn't go to Muxi Bridge because I was hiding from someone." Mo Yizhi was straightforward, even though it was his first time drinking, even though he was overwhelmed with alcohol, he still knew what that foxy child wanted to ask at the moment.

"Sweetheart?"

"You are so familiar, have you ever had a sweetheart?" Mo Yizhi poured out another half bowl by himself and drank it all.

"It's just a girl, just playing in the water. Since it's emotional, why don't you tell me how you got to know it before?" Jiao'e waited for the other person to respond, but there was no movement for a long time, and she knew at a glance that the man was lying on his stomach, and it was actually So unable to eat and drink, I fell asleep mixed with drunkenness.

"I thought you were a piece of wood, but I didn't think you were an infatuated man. Forget it, I'll help you out." Knowing that Mo Yizhi was just trying to make love, Zixun felt relieved knowing that Mo Yizhi was just trying to make love, and that such a relationship would not be a serious problem.

It's late at night, Wuya is all over the mountain, and there is a waft of clear wine fragrance.

Alcohol can soothe worries and break the heart.A hundred years later, Jiao'e, who was busy around the stove in Suzhou city, remembered the wine meal she had with Mo Yizhi, and knew in her heart that he did everything for that person willingly, just because he never wanted to see Mo Yi who admitted his mistake like that again. In short, I don't want to be lonely in those eyes.

The author has something to say:

Zixun is definitely a fox (fine) who never gets drunk.Professionalism ha. . . .