Advise Qingshan

Wen Xing was originally standing on the side, and the lights coated his brows and eyes with a thin layer of gentle light gold. It wasn't until Ye Zhuo came over and heard the footsteps that he turned back to look at him.

Then Ye Zhuo suddenly stuffed a Kongming lantern, Ye Zhuo looked left and right, "Do as the Romans do, let's play with a lantern?"

Wen Xing grasped the edge of the lamp with both hands, and nodded obediently, "Okay."

It is said that people look beautiful under the lamp. From Ye Zhuo's angle, the tiny fluff on Wen Xing's face has a warm color, and thousands of bright lights are reflected in his pupils, which makes people think of those fairylands full of fine wine for no reason. The glazed cup reflects the fairies' long hairpins and dancing sleeves, and the fairy palace is exquisite, just one glance, it is countless lower than the world.

After Ye Zhuo fell into immortality, he seldom drank alcohol, and his alcohol capacity also decreased. For example, at this moment, he obviously hadn't touched a drop of alcohol, but he was a little drunk.

He quickly touched his face, turned his back and grabbed Wen Xing's arm, and said to himself, "Then let's go to the embankment quickly, and write down the wish to let it fly." He wanted to cover it up, and he almost couldn't choose what to say." Well, I heard about that, about the birthday of the immortal, anyway, making a wish at this time is very effective."

He completely forgot that just now he was scolding Xianjun for being inferior to the Lord of the Earth.

So Wen Xing and Ye Zhuo walked up to the embankment side by side, and there were many wish-wishers standing on it, including young couples and old people with gray hair. Ye Zhuo took two pens, lit the Kongming lantern, and just flew right in front of him. Hold it down, hand a pen to Wen Xing, and ask him, "Shall we write together, on different sides?"

Wen Xing naturally had no objection. They each stretched out a hand and held down one side of the Kongming Lantern. Ye Ju stared at the small piece of red paper for a long time. Just now he noticed the wishes of the other lovers, and they wrote a lot of it for a long time. Ye Zhuo wanted to write something similar to the love story of Tianchang grow old together, but he hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and wrote four words in a correct manner

——Longevity

It is said that what you are looking for is marriage, but it is not marriage. What you say is not marriage, but it is also marriage.

One stroke at a time, the serious regular script is more square than the most rigorous Taige style in the examination of classics and history.

Wen Xing was still writing over there, so Ye Jue moved his body quietly. He looked at the line of words and couldn't help smiling. He thought to himself, "My doggy handwriting can sometimes be so beautifully written." .”

Wen Xing put down his pen, took a step back, and looked at it for a moment. His handwriting was also neat and beautiful, but he used continuous strokes at the joints, which appeared to be two points of elegance.

There was a girl passing by behind him, and when she looked up, she saw that the words "Long Years and End Years" were also written.

The girl tugged at her lover, wondering, "What does it mean when this is written on the marriage lamp?"

The lover didn't answer, but quickly stopped, because Wen Xing suddenly leaned forward, and put the tip of his nose in the middle of the two words.

He and Ye Zhuo were holding the same lamp, and placed two layers of red paper on each other, so neither could see the other.In the middle of the red paper, the candle was brightly lit, and from time to time there was a slight sound of the flame beating.

Ye Zhuo waited for a while, and felt that the time was almost up, so he asked him, "Are you okay?"

Wen Xing's cold voice came, "Okay."

Ye Zhuo felt itchy in his heart, and couldn't help asking him, "What did you write, can I read it?"

Wen Xing paused, "No."

Ye Zhuo: "Just make a wish, there's nothing you can't see."

Wen Xing said categorically, "It just won't work."

"Okay," Ye Zhuo didn't insist, he smiled, "Coincidentally, I don't want to show it to you, I heard it won't work."

He took a step back, "I said one, two, three, shall we play together?"

Wen Xing nodded, "Okay."

So after the three beeps, they let go at the same time, watching the little lamp float up into the sky, turning into a bright yellow spot.

Bought a lamp for no reason, and put it away for no reason. Ye Jue felt a big stone fall from his heart. For a moment, his whole body felt light and warm, very comfortable. Wen Xing asked him, "Where else do you want to go?"

Ye Zhuo thought for a while and asked him, "Do you want to drink?" He pointed at the brightly lit painting boat on the lake, "There is a rare Qiongxian drunk on the Zhanghe painting boat. The entrance is long, and I want to drink."

However, just after saying this, Ye Zhu felt that something was wrong. Apart from the wine, Zhanghe Painting Boat is more famous for the willow waist of the dancer and the singing voice of the singer.Ye Zhuo used to go to this kind of place often, and people like Wen Xing probably wouldn't like it. He thought about it, so he diverted his path, "Drinking at night is not good, why don't you walk along the embankment, the evening breeze is also good."

Unexpectedly, Wen Xing stopped and said, "Go to the bar." He said, "I won't drink, I will accompany you."

Ye Zhuo refused, "It still doesn't work. The boat docks every half an hour. It just left. It will take a long time."

As he spoke, he wanted to pull Wen Xing to continue walking, but he didn't. Ye Zhuo turned his head, Wen Xing was really looking at him, he pursed his lips, and said, "I'll take you there."

Ye Zhuo didn't know, so "Huh?"

The next moment, he soared into the air, Wen Xing held his waist, tapped his toes, skimmed the water and flew straight to the painting boat, Ye Zhu let out a groan, and heard the exclamation from the other side.

Someone said, "The one in white is a handsome young man, monk?"

The scholar shook his fan and echoed, "It's so elegant and free and easy, it's so beautiful."

Someone tiptoed to look at it for a long time, and asked, "What is the unknown purple object that the fairy is holding?"

"His wife?"

"Then his wife is too tall."

However, the moment Lady Ye landed on the boat, she immediately reversed the image of the little boy in everyone's minds with her terrifying financial resources. He took out a stack of silver tickets with great wealth and handed them to the welcoming girl in red "asking for the second floor." In the private room, go to the two altars of Qiongxian to get drunk."

The girl originally wanted to greet Wen Xing, but Ye Zhuo stretched out a hand horizontally, so she had no choice but to pick it up, counted the amount, and exchanged a look with the girl next to her in astonishment.

"I missed it."

"Nowadays, if you have money, you can hire monks?"

They each shook their heads, lamenting that the fairy sect is now in decline, and there are immortal elders who are willing to serve others for the sake of money.

The girl took a step forward and walked towards the second floor to meet Ye Zhuo. She introduced various dishes, and when she came to the door of the private room, she asked, "I don't know if the guests need some girls who can play and sing?"

Zhanghe Painting Boat is an elegant place, and most of them are entertainers. The girls are good at the piano. When Ye Zhuo usually comes, he will order five or six girls. They have everything from guqin to pipa. They spend half the night here. When Hua Yueye of Chunjiang heard Chu Kuang, she sometimes got excited, and also started to learn a tune.

But now he didn't want to look at the girl in front of Wen Xing at all, and he didn't want Wen Xing to look at the girl at all. In the end, before he waved his hand to refuse, Wen Xing, who was following behind, put a hand on his shoulder and directly refused, "No need."

Ye Zhuo hurriedly said, "No, no, we're just drinking."

Wen Xing obviously spoke normally, but Ye Jue was inexplicably guilty. He opened the door and walked in. As soon as he entered the room, it closed with a snap, and even the girl in purple was shut out by him, so he had to knock on the door and asked, "Guest officer, Let me in, don't you need some snacks?"

Ye Ju had no choice but to let her in again, touched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "Let me introduce, what's delicious."

This painting boat is well-known, but it's a pity that the dishes haven't changed much for so many years. Ye Zhuo tried them all, so he pushed Wen Xing, "You choose?"

Although he asked this question, he didn't actually plan on what Wen Xing would order, but Wen Xing listened casually, and actually picked a few.The girl remembered it respectfully, and seeing that Ye Zhuo had paid, she came to ask him again, "Do you need anything else?"

"Ah?" Ye Zhuo said, he flipped through hastily, "No, that's all."

The girl in purple was blessed, pushed the door and left, Ye Zhuo faintly heard her go downstairs, and then whispered to the girl in red, "Hey, that little fairy is very favored."

Ye Zhu pricked up his ears.

Hong Yi asked, "How?"

Ziyi leaned over and muttered, and said with a smile, "I just asked Mr. Ziyi if he wanted a girl, but Xiaoxian stopped him, and he let it go. I can see from his expression that he really wants a girl."

"I don't think I don't have you, don't talk nonsense." Ye Zhuo groaned repeatedly, and hurriedly went to see Wen Xing. The voice was faint, and he didn't know if Wen Xing heard it. Seeing that Wen Xing had no expression, he suppressed it and went on. Listen to their chat.

Zi Yi said again, "It's probably the first time for Xiao Xianchang to come here. I think he ordered blindly, all of which are desserts, and he didn't even have a drink on his belly. Wouldn't he get dizzy after drinking Qiong Xian drunk like this?"

Hong Yi let out a cry, "Isn't that young master stopping you?"

Zi Yi said, "Sir, what can I do if I spoil you?"

——It's not bad for a direct disciple of a dignified immortal monarch to suffer such slander for no reason!

Ye Zhu was dizzy for a while, his eyes were blurry, he was afraid that they would say something shocking to the world, he just wanted to excuse them to go to the bathroom, go down and tell them to go away, but Wen Xing opened the door before him, Ye Ju gave him a scare Feeling numb, Wen Xing reached out to take the dessert from the dish and put it on the table.

There was still a smile in his eyes.