After dressing as a delicate beauty, I got married

He tasted realgar wine and baijiu from Ye Changyao's mouth again, which made him very drunk.

——Baijiu is used to marinate drunk shrimp.

He obviously also drank realgar wine and tasted drunk shrimp, but he was not so drunk at all.

As the dragon boat race was still in progress, only a few people looked sideways at what they did.

He is not a timid person, but he is not big in love, but he did it impulsively. As soon as his lips were pressed together, he felt that he had exhausted his strength, but he did not expect that the lips and tongue of Ye Changyao He was so entangled that he could no longer feel the eyes of others.

Others can think whatever they want, so what does it have to do with him?

In fact, Yun Zuo often kissed himself proactively, but he never did it under the watchful eyes of so many people.

Therefore, when Ye Changyao was touched by Yun Zuo's lips, he was stunned. After a while, he began to respond to Yun Zuo's kiss.

What he is best at is getting along with loneliness, so he never expects to have someone to be with him, let alone think that he will have intimacy with people in full view.

Since he communicated with Yunzuo, he no longer thinks so.

This sudden kiss gave him infinite joy, he tasted realgar wine and baijiu from Yun Zuo's mouth, it was the first time in his life that he felt drunk.

He has never practiced drinking, but the strange thing is that when he was 15 years old, he could drink a large jar of alcohol without changing his face. A wicked monster.

If Yunzuo fed him with wine, maybe he would die of drunkenness after just a few sips.

He suddenly realized that Yun Zuo was about to be unable to breathe, so he let go of Yun Zuo.

The sound of drums is getting louder and louder in my ears, obviously the dragon boat race is also in full swing.

Yun Zuo panted, leaning his back on Ye Changyao, and looked up again.

He is no longer a person who sits on a dragon boat, but he still finds the dragon boat race exciting.

But even if he thought so, most of his attention was still on Ye Changyao.

Ye Changyao's breath brushing against the back of his head, the strength of Ye Changyao's hugging him, Ye Changyao's body temperature... tempted him again.

On the Wangchun River, there are two dragon boats that are almost neck-to-neck, while the six dragon boats beside them have been thrown away by a long distance.

At this time, the two leading dragon boats were only ten feet away from the finish line, and the sound of drums was already shaking the sky.

The two dragon boats refused to give in to each other, and finally reached the finish line almost at the same time.

In the end, the county magistrate at the finish line ruled that Li's dragon boat team won and Xiao's lost.

The food I ordered just now was exhausted, and the dragon boat race was over, Yun Zuo suggested, "Let's go outside for a walk."

Ye Changyao said worriedly: "Then let's take a walk."

In fact, Yun Zuo hadn't taken a walk with Ye Changyao for a long time, met Ye Changyao's gaze, and said with a smile: "I'm fine."

For Ye Changyao, Yun Zuo's words were not convincing at all.

The two of them left the inn and stepped on the bluestone board with both feet. It should have been raining just now, and the bluestone board was still a little slippery.

Fearing that Yunzuo would fall, Ye Changyao reached out to support Yunzuo.

Yun Zuo didn't object, but said in his heart: How good would it be if I could recover my morality earlier?

Wangchun City is not big, but after walking more than a hundred steps, Yun Zuo was already gasping for breath.

He had to let Ye Changyao carry him back to the inn.

The streets are filled with the smell of realgar wine, wormwood, and rice dumplings, and occasionally the scent of impatiens.

——There is a folk custom for women to dye their nails red with impatiens on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival.

He sniffed all kinds of smells, and whispered to Ye Changyao: "When I can drink better, how about we have a good drink?"

Ye Changyao was noncommittal: "If drinking doesn't make you uncomfortable, then you can do whatever you want."

Yunzuo has never had a good time with others, but he once yearned for a life of a chivalrous man who eats meat and wine and enjoys friendship and hatred.

For this reason, he once practiced drinking capacity for a while, but unfortunately he gave up because of tight money.

As if to hit his self-confidence, he actually felt a little dizzy.

Ye Changyao was looking ahead, and heard Yun Zuo's even breathing. Looking back, Yun Zuo really fell asleep. Just now, Yun Zuo said that he wanted to have a drink with him.

He couldn't help laughing, but the smile froze in an instant, and anxiety suddenly arose.

Although Yunzuo's heart wound has healed, Yunzuo's health is worse than when he first met.

He carried Yunzuo to the inn, wiped Yunzuo's body, changed his clothes, and when he covered Yunzuo with a thin quilt, he couldn't help regretting it.

He shouldn't have allowed Yunzuo to get a drop of wine today, Yunzuo is weak, and liquor is not good for Yunzuo.

He took off his clothes and was about to take a bath, but suddenly he heard Yun Zuo calling him: "Husband, husband..."

Yun Zuo's voice was soft and soft, with a silly smile on his face, obviously drunk.

He kissed Yunzuo's forehead, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

"Don't sleep..." Xu Shi felt uncomfortable, but Yun Zuo stripped off his obscene clothes and trousers, opened his hands to him, and called, "Husband..."

Ye Changyao smiled wryly, "How about you obediently put on the obscene clothes and trousers?"

"Not good, Husband hug." Yun Zuo acted coquettishly, shaking his head like a rattle.

Ye Changyao couldn't help it, and said again: "How about you go to sleep soon?"

"No, Husband Hug." Yun Zuo seemed to only be able to say these five words. Seeing Ye Changyao's refusal, he kept repeating, "No, Husband Hug, Husband Hug..."

Ye Changyao rubbed Yunzuo's forehead hair: "How about I go take a bath first and then hug you?"

Yun Zuo tilted his head, with a blank face, as if he didn't understand, and after a long time, he said: "Okay."

Ye Changyao turned around and went to take a shower, put on clean clothes and trousers before going to bed.

Yun Zuo immediately threw himself into his arms, and kept pulling at his obscene clothes.

He pressed Yun Zuo's hand, and Yun Zuo said aggrievedly: "It's too unfair, I have no clothes, but you are fully dressed."

He immediately said: "Then how about I put on the obscene clothes and trousers for you?"

"Not good." After saying that, Yun Zuo wanted to break free from his restraint, and continued to tear at his obscene clothes.

There is no reason for the drunk Yunzou to speak, he can only guard his obscene clothes hard.

After about half a cup of tea, Yun Zuo was exhausted and finally fell asleep completely.

Ye Changyao let out a long sigh of relief before closing his eyes with peace of mind.

He is happy with Yunzuo, and he is at the age of youth, if he is naked with Yunzuo, he is really not sure that he can hold it.

As soon as Yunzuo woke up, he found himself in Ye Changyao's arms. This is a common thing and not surprising, but then he realized that he was in Ye Changyao's arms without a trace, which was never before. There have been.

He blushed immediately, seeing that Ye Changyao was still awake, he carefully pushed away Ye Changyao's hand.

He was about to pick up the obscene clothes at the end of the bed, but suddenly he heard Ye Changyao say: "Morning."

"Morning." He responded, and hurriedly put on the obscene clothes and trousers before asking Ye Changyao, "What did I do last night?"

——Ye Changyao disagreed with him, so he wouldn't strip him completely, so it was his own doing.

Ye Changyao recounted what happened last night, and said solemnly again: "You were very attractive last night."

Yun Zuo couldn't help asking: "In that case, why didn't you do something to me?"

"Because I can't bear it." Ye Changyao pressed a kiss on Yunzuo's forehead, and asked again, "Do you feel uncomfortable? Why don't we stay here in Wangchun City for a few more days?"

"I'm fine, I don't have any discomfort." Yun Zuo was full of conflicts in his heart. He was looking forward to arriving at Guancui Mountain and getting the Phoenix Feather soon, but he also hoped that he would never reach Guancui Mountain in his life.

He thought for a while and replied, "Then just stay a few more days."

"Okay, then stay a few more days." Ye Changyao kissed Yun Zuo's eyes lightly, "You sleep a little longer, I will go out to buy medicinal materials, and then decoct them for you."

"Don't go, I want to be with you." Yun Zuo knew that the medicinal materials in the world were of little use to him, and it was better not to waste money, but when he touched Ye Changyao's eyes, he couldn't bear it anymore , so he changed his mouth, "Okay, you go."

As soon as Ye Changyao left, he felt that the whole bed and the whole room became deserted.

Obviously Ye Changyao is not a talkative person, why is he so deserted?

Because Ye Changyao is the person he likes?

He stared helplessly at the door, and accidentally fell asleep. It wasn't until Ye Changyao woke him up that he heard the sound of rain outside. Amidst the sound of rain, there was faint thunder.

He took the medicine bowl from Ye Changyao, drank it all in one gulp, and was about to hand the empty bowl to Ye Changyao, when the thunder outside was deafening, as if it was about to split all the buildings in the world.

Ye Changyao couldn't find any fear on Yunzuo's face, but he still instinctively held Yunzuo in his arms.

Yunzuo pursed his lips and smiled, "I'm not afraid of thunder, but I like being held by you."

Thunder was mixed with lightning, and at the same time, the light rain turned into a heavy rain, and the sky suddenly darkened.

The room was dark, only occasionally illuminated by lightning.

Ye Changyao flicked the candlelight, then let go of Yunzuo, took the empty bowl from Yunzuo's hand, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Yunzuo replied, "Not very hungry."

"Then let's eat a bean paste dumpling first." Ye Changyao took out the bean paste dumpling that he had prepared, peeled off the leaves, and brought it to Yunzuo's lips.

Yunzuo ate in small mouthfuls, and there was endless thunder outside.

Just as he swallowed the last mouthful of red bean paste rice dumpling, a strange smell of burnt meat came in through the window and rushed into his nostrils.

He suddenly tensed up, looked at Ye Changyao and said, "I'm afraid something happened."

Ye Changyao nodded: "I'll go find out."

Yun Zuo insisted: "I will go with you."

Ye Changyao refused, "You can't get wet in the rain."

"If it doesn't rain, I'll wear an umbrella." Yun Zuo grabbed Ye Changyao's hand and wouldn't let go.

Ye Changyao said helplessly: "Okay, I'll go find an umbrella for you."

Yun Zuo put on his clothes properly, and Ye Changyao happened to push the door open and entered, with not only an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, but also a coir raincoat.

He didn't argue with Ye Changyao, he put on the coir raincoat obediently, and then went out with Ye Changyao.

Outside the door, there was still thunder and lightning, the storm was violent, and the oil-paper umbrella in his hand was blown over.

Ye Changyao hurriedly put the bamboo hat on Yun Zuo's head, and took the oil-paper umbrella from Yun Zuo himself.

With his inner breath protecting each other, the fragile oil-paper umbrella becomes extremely strong.

The two of them followed the burnt incense, and walked to the entrance of an alley, where there was a charred corpse lying across the alley, apparently struck to death by lightning.

Beside the charred corpse, stood an old woman with a dull expression, already frightened into a fool.

The charred corpse died in a miserable state, without a single piece of good meat on it. The burnt fragrance attracted a crow, which flew around the charred corpse several times, chirping and chirping, and tried to peck it, but was chased away.

Ye Changyao chased away the crow and looked around. There were no towering trees around, so it shouldn't easily attract lightning.

After a while, the thunder and lightning disappeared, some passers-by passed by and surrounded the charred corpse.

One of them didn't know the deceased, but he took it for granted: "He must have done something wrong, and God will send down thunder to punish him."

Another person echoed: "Nine out of ten, otherwise why did you kill him alone?"

It is ridiculous that a well-behaved living person died unexpectedly, which not only became a talking point, but also became evidence of his wrongdoing.

Ye Changyao felt his teeth turn cold, took Yun Zuo's hand, and said, "Let's go back."

Since this case was an accident, there was no need for them to stay here.

As the rain weakened, more people gathered around, most of them came to watch the excitement after hearing the news, not just passers-by.

They shuttled through the crowd with difficulty, and the sound of heart-piercing wailing suddenly sounded.

They all turned their heads and saw that it was the old woman who was crying, which was within their expectation.

The whole body of the old woman was soaked, and even the wrinkles were filled with rainwater. She knelt in the puddles, arousing sympathy.

But what good is sympathy?

When I was young, a young man hurried through the crowd, came to the old woman, and helped the old woman up.

The old woman saw the young man's eyes clearly, and wailed, "Your father is gone."

The young man had tears in his eyes: "Mother, let's go home first. After you are settled, I will rush back to collect Dad's body."

The old woman refused: "You take your father home first."

The young man was afraid that something would happen to the old woman, so the two were at a stalemate.

Among the spectators, a middle-aged man dressed in coarse linen said: "Let me look after the aunt, and you will listen to the aunt."

The young man was hesitant, and soon after, two yamen servants and a foreman came to the government. I don't know who reported it to the official.

Wu Zuo knew at a glance that the deceased was struck by lightning, but he still checked the charred body and said to the young man, "Bury your father well."

Afterwards, he left with two yamen servants.

The young man couldn't talk to the old woman, so he could only say to the middle-aged man, "I'm sorry for your trouble."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "No trouble."

The young man picked up the charred corpse, and suddenly there was a crisp sound - many pieces of charred meat fell off from the charred corpse and scattered all over the ground.

Yun Zuo couldn't bear to look any longer, and inserted his five fingers into Ye Changyao's: "Let's go."

He had just taken three steps when the young man carrying the charred corpse walked past him.

He vaguely smelled something, but didn't react for a while.

Without thinking about it, he went back to the inn with Ye Changyao.