I am a madman

Chapter [-] Gambling with Wine and Jumping into the River

Wuchang prospered by ruling the country with martial arts.

At the beginning of the Three Kingdoms period, Soochow moved the capital from Jianye to E County and renamed it Wuchang. Sun Quan built Xiakou City on Snake Mountain and built a watchtower at Huang Haoji, which was named Yellow Crane Tower.

Breaking through the peaks of Bashan Mountains, accepting the clouds and waters of Xiaoxiang, the mighty Yangtze River meets the Hanshui River, its longest tributary, in the hinterland of Sanchu.

The boats on the river are like weaving, and the Yellow Crane Tower seems to be built here.

Yellow Crane Tower, one of the three famous buildings in the south of the Yangtze River, is known as "the first building in the world".

It stands on the bank of the Yangtze River, the head of the Snake Mountain, leaning against the Wuchang City with thousands of households, and facing the mighty and vast Yangtze River.

The structure of this building is exquisite, showing the essence of Han Chinese architecture in the Central Plains.

The outer eaves columns are tall and strong, and the walls of the central hall are decorated with exquisite reliefs.

The fifth floor is the observation hall, overlooking the vast river from the window, it is so open.

The splendid mountains and rivers of the vast China are in sight.

Xia Mingyu was sitting by the river, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on his body, which seemed to be inlaid with a light gold border. His red hair fluttered in the wind of the river, making him even more handsome and elegant.

That kind of romantic and subtle, unrestrained and unrestrained, many people stared blankly.

Several ladies and gentlemen were blushing and thinking, what was this handsome young man thinking in his heart?

Could it be that he is missing his sweetheart, and seeing his distressed expression slightly frowning and pursing his lips is really distressing.

But they don't know that this person's heart is empty, there is nothing in his mind, and he is in a daze.

At this time, footsteps were heard on the stairs, and the stairs creaked weakly. After a while, a woman climbed up the railing.

The woman is holding the railing with one hand, and holding the wine tray with the other. On the wine tray are bottles and glasses, revealing a moist dark light, which is actually a luminous glass glass cup that is rare for ordinary people.

This woman seems to have been married as a woman, her hair is rolled up with black hair, and the fan decoration is inserted obliquely into her temples.

The creamy yellow palace attire made her slim and charming, and the silk sash was lightly tied around her waist, and the river breeze blew in, making her feel tingly and unbearably itchy.

She walked towards Xia Mingyu who was sitting by the river step by step, and her eyes turned slightly, so that the other men beside her couldn't even hold their wine glasses tightly.

The corners of the lips are slightly hooked, and she smiles frivolously, but there is a sense of arrogance dyed between the brows, which makes people fascinated at first sight and admired at second sight.

Coming to Xia Mingyu's table, he bowed lightly and put the wine plate on the table.

Xia Mingyu withdrew his gaze from admiring the river view and turned to the woman. Seeing that it was her, he smiled softly.

The woman flicked her wide sleeves lightly, holding the glazed cup in her Qianqianyu hand, and poured the nectar into the luminous cup with downcast eyes.

A soft and sweet voice explained: "This wine is made of grape dew juice mixed with white wine. Years."

"My lord, try it." Holding his sleeve with one hand, he gently squeezed the luminous cup with the other, and handed it to Xia Mingyu.

Mingyu smiled casually, took it, sniffed lightly under his nose, then pursed his lips and teeth, closed his eyes and savored carefully.

Seeing his intoxicated face, the woman couldn't help covering her lips and chuckling: "How is it? Do you still like it, Master?"

With a sigh, he said with emotion: "For the beautiful woman, the beautiful scenery, and this luminous glass of grape wine, Xia Mingyu really dies without regret..."

"What the hell, are you trying to destroy this slave's family?" The woman complained, her eyes fluttering in a flash.

"Hahahaha——! How dare I break the evil flower? It's just that this situation is too enjoyable, and Mingyu is deeply moved!" As he spoke, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Others were amazed that this woman was Jing Luohua? !

Lord of the Yellow Crane Tower, wife of King Jing of Wuchang, first-rank wife Jing Luohua!

This girl had been married to King Jing for only three years, and then King Jing died of a serious illness. Jing Luohua was few and widowed, but she was not weak. She managed the prince's family property in an orderly manner, and within a few years she became one of the three richest people in the Central Plains.

Later, he bought the Yellow Crane Tower and became its owner.

Jing Luohua was magnificent and had a lot of guests. Although she was accused by many pious people as a monster and ruined the royal reputation, there were many dignitaries and tycoons among her guests, but she was never overthrown.

It is admirable for a woman to live to such an extent.

Such a woman, how could Xia Mingyu, who was so romantic and popular all over the world, not get involved?

If there is a man Jing Luohua really admires, it is Xia Mingyu.

Jing Luohua slightly raised his hand, Ming Yu immediately held it with a smile, helped her to sit beside her, Luo Hua smiled charmingly and said, "Unexpectedly, the young master came to the Yellow Crane Tower not long after he came out of the rivers and lakes again, Luo Hua was very surprised !"

"There are all kinds of good wine, beautiful scenery and beauties here. How could I, Xia Mingyu, miss it so easily?" He said with a joke, tilted his wine glass, scooped up the fine wine from the glass cup, and handed it to Jing Luohua.

"Luo Hua, drinking alone is boring, why don't you come with me?"

Jing Luohua took the wine glass, raised her sleeve to cover her lips, drank it down in one gulp, then looked up at Xia Mingyu's handsome face, and sighed softly: "Twenty years have passed by in a hurry, Luo Hua is getting old now, but the young master is just like you. In the past, Fengshen was handsome."

Mingyu couldn't bear it, leaned over to look at her, pinched her beautiful chin with his fingers, raised his face to look carefully, and said softly: "Luohua is so intoxicatingly beautiful, she looks infinitely more charming than before, how can she grow old? ? The more I look at it, the more I like it."

"Young Master's mouth is still the same as before, so sweet that one wonders if it has been smeared with honey! Hehe..." The beauty smiled, and Ming Yu felt relieved.

Come to think of it, drinking here is really an excellent choice, and the worries in your heart can be left behind in front of the beauties.

Thinking of sadness, he couldn't help but frowned.

Jing Luohua has always been very good at observing words and expressions, seeing his frown, she knew in her heart that he might be worried.

Turning his eyes, he said softly: "Young Master's face is the same as before, and his mood is also the same as before. I only wish that the peony flower will die, and even being a ghost will be romantic?"

When Ming Yu heard this, his heart tightened, he felt pain for no reason, and sighed, "Times have changed, things have changed, and people have changed. No matter how the scene and appearance remain the same, the heart will never be the same."

"Why do you need to worry, son? Even if the heart is different, it is not only bad. If people live in the world, if they remain the same, it will not be boring, don't you think so?"

The shrewd wisdom in Jing Luohua's eyebrows is one of the reasons why Ming Yu has always liked her. In the past, Luo Hua often enlightened him, and every time he pointed it out, it made him suddenly enlightened.

Ming Yu smiled and stared at the wine in the glass: "With a knife cut off the water, the water will flow even more, so raise the glass to pour your sorrows away...?"

"Luohua, what you said is absolutely true."

That day, in the dense forest, green leaves were fluttering, he stood opposite Zang Feng, explaining in a panic why he always likes to get along with women.

Extremely embarrassed, speaking incoherently, and thinking in confusion, he just heard the words from the other party that shocked him on the spot.

From now on, just look at me.

Just look at me, just look at me, just look at me, just look at me...

These words circled in my mind for a long time...

Not to mention how to answer, even the meaning of these words was not quite clear at that time.

When he finally woke up, all he could do was to hastily push away the cool embrace that was hugging him, turn around and run!

It was embarrassing to say, but when he stopped, everyone had already rushed to Wuchang, but his body felt like he was coming straight to the Yellow Crane Tower.

Facing the shy, bold or affectionate expressions of love from countless beauties, he has always been able to calmly refuse or respond.

I have never turned around and fled like this before. Could it be that I can't accept it because the other party is a man?

He knew that this was not the case, and there were many men who fell in love with him. In the love shows back then, there were handsome young men from time to time, and he handled them well, and he never lost face to such a situation.

Thinking of this, I felt my face was extremely hot, wishing I could slip through a gap.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded: "Mingyu?" The surprise and joy can be imagined.

Xia Mingyu and Jing Luohua looked up, first they heard the flapping of their clothes, and the next moment a figure appeared in front of them.

He is also a rare romantic figure in the world, with evil phoenix eyes and a slightly frivolous smile on his lips, one can tell that he is a man who is bad to the bone.

Nie Buqiu, the number one villain in the world.

When Mingyu saw him, he immediately rolled his eyes: "How can I see you everywhere? You are haunted!"

Nie Buqiu sneered: "I should have said that, you boy, can't the beauties in Jinling satisfy you? Why did you come to Wuchang?"

After finishing speaking, looking at Jing Luohua beside her, she smiled coquettishly, and a delicate and beautiful white lily appeared in her hand out of nowhere, and handed it to her: "Mrs. Luohua, I haven't seen you for many years, you are really more and more stunning and moving."

Jing Luohua took the lily, put it in her nose and sniffed it lightly, and said with a smile: "When I see you, I understand why the ancients always said that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. Devil May Cry, who is popular all over the world, couldn't be more suitable."

After Mingyu heard this, he immediately called Qu: "I, Xia Mingyu, am upright and righteous, how can I be compared with this heinous devil? Luohua, you have broken my heart!"

Jing Luohua couldn't help laughing, seeing his sad look, couldn't help leaning forward to kiss his jade-like cheek.

Mingyu immediately raised his head triumphantly, and raised his eyebrows to look at Nie Buqiu.

Nie Buqiu snorted softly, sat at the table facing the two of them, recruited the waiter to serve the wine glass, and drank the grape wine very unceremoniously.

Can't wait to sit opposite, old friends get together, can't help but think of the interesting things in the past.

He smiled slightly, showing his fine white teeth: "No, but do you still remember when you and Lao Ba drank here together?"

He didn't ask him to ask questions, but also smiled: "Of course I remember, the three of us gamble, and whoever finishes drinking at the end will strip off and jump off the building."

Jing Luohua chuckled: "Seeing you are so happy, then the loser must be the Eighth Prince, did he dance?"

Nie Buqiu smiled lightly: "Of course you have to jump. Among the three of us, he is the worst in martial arts, and we couldn't escape. In the end, we two stripped him clean and kicked him off."

Mingyu laughed loudly: "At that time, ghosts were crying and wolves howling, Lao Ba was really ashamed!"

Jing Luohua felt a little sympathetic, she shook her head and said, "It's really pitiful for the Eighth Prince to meet a demon star like you."

Nie Buqiu was dissatisfied: "Mrs. Luohua, you don't understand how miserable Mingyu and I were treated by him before, and just to watch the excitement, he dragged us to the demon exorcism conference. In the end, he got his wish and saw the excitement. Unfortunately, He Mingyu became a bustling scene for people to watch."

Jing Luohua raised her eyebrows: "It was that Demon Slaying Conference. I heard that Devil Weeping Son was called a flower picker, and he was in collusion with the leader of the Demon Cult. He got in the conference and was recognized on the spot."

Thinking of this, Ming Yu was extremely upset, and wished he could strip Lao Ba naked and kick him down again, after all, being chased and killed by 80 people for thousands of miles was no joke.

Nie Buqiu rolled his eyes and raised his eyebrows and said, "It's boring to be idle anyway, Mingyu, let's take a gamble?"

Mingyu sneered: "Is that true?"

"Of course it is true. If I win, you will take off your pants and jump from here." He pointed to the window, and then continued: "If I lose, the same will be the same."

Jing Luohua couldn't help but let out a groan, and seeing the two of them staring at each other with piercing eyes, as if they were about to start, she sighed, it seemed that she must witness one of these two romantic figures strip naked and jump into the river scene.

After a while, more than ten jars of wine were placed under their feet, and three empty jars were placed in front of each of them.

Jing Luohua stood aside, and ordered Xiao Er to pour the dozen or so jars of wine under his feet into three empty jars, and mix them up.

She hesitated and said, "Do you really want to drink like this? Mixing alcohol is not good for your health."

Mingyu waved his hand boldly: "It's nothing! Just pour it!"

So, the girl red, the burning knife, and the bamboo leaf green were poured into the empty altar in a mess.

Everything was ready, Jing Luohua said: "Then, let's start now."

As soon as the words fell, Ming Yu slapped the wine table, and there were two beeps, and the wine jar emptied out!

Jumping up, he took the jar into his arms with both hands, stepped on the stool with one foot, stepped on the table with the other, poured it down without a single drop of wine flowing out!

Nie Buqiu laughed, grabbed the jar with one hand, raised his head and poured it, his figure was tall and straight, and his momentum was extraordinary.

Jing Luohua couldn't help sighing, these two are unborn romantic figures, at this moment they are competing so hard that people can't take their eyes off them.

Seeing that Mingyu poured down the pot first, stepped on the other pot, he caught it, and continued to pour it neatly, his face remained unchanged, and he was not drunk.

Nie Buqiu over there finished his drink afterwards, picked up the next altar to speed up, and poured it down first than Mingyu!

He picked up the third altar and poured a lot before Mingyu picked up the third altar. The chance of winning was not great when he was behind.

But he kept his neck straight, his throat rarely moved, and he drank it faster than he wanted!

In a blink of an eye, the jar of wine was gone!

At the end of the drink, the result was not unexpected. Ming Yu, who had been with wine all day long, won.

Without asking for breath, he threw away the last wine jar, slumped on the chair and said intermittently: "You...you...you brat! Why are you so fast!"

"Haha...ha...take it off for me!" Xia Mingyu staggered and pointed at Nie Buqiu, his face less red and drunk, and commanded arrogantly.

Back then, the Eighth Prince drank the slowest and least, and remained sober when he lost, so he wailed and howled to death and refused to take off his clothes.

But this time it's different, don't ask to drink up all the three altars, his eyes are blurred, his mind is like a blur, he just remembers that he has lost and has to take off his clothes.

Unexpectedly, he untied his outer shirt boldly and began to take off his clothes.

Mingyu hugged the wine jar, his cheeks were flushed, and he said with a smile: "That's right, that's right, you're much smarter than Lao Ba! Take it off! Take it off!"

Nie Buqiu spoke with his tongue out: "Take off...Take it off! There is...what's...it's amazing!"

While talking, he climbed up the window rail, his white underwear was tightly attached to his body, he frowned and was irritable, and wanted to quickly take off his clothes, but he couldn't see where the clothes were buttoned because he was so drunk.

At the side, Mingyu waited impatiently, still holding the wine jar in his arms, he lifted his foot and kicked his ass!

"Ah!" With a long roar, the person flew down and fell into the river.

Mingyu laughed loudly, staggered around in circles, and muttered: "Let you take your time..."

But he had long forgotten that he did not take off his clothes. When he woke up, he might regret even his intestines.

Having a great time, Mingyu didn't pay attention to other things.

But he didn't know that in the auxiliary building on the side, there was a person standing with his sleeves down, watching this place quietly.

The man's black hair is straight and hangs over his face