The first Qi Ling is a beauty [Rebirth]

In fact, Ji Jiang's fever disappeared earlier than he estimated, but he was awake within an hour.

Ning Yin felt his pulse and nodded, "It's okay."

Ji Jiang slept very deeply this time, and it took him a while to figure out the current situation after opening his eyes.

"It's my fault to make senior Ning bother."

It's really exhausting.

Ning Yin was peeling the orange in his hand, although he was slandering in his heart, the smile on the corner of his mouth never faded.

"For the sake of someone grabbing my hand and calling me dad, I should take care of it more."

Ning Yin intentionally bit the word "calling father" very hard, raised her eyes to look at Ji Jiang, seeing that the other party was blushing and at a loss what to do, she was inexplicably happy in her heart.

"I, I am talking nonsense, Senior Ning, don't take offense."

Ning Yin waved his hand, "It's okay, I won't argue with you brat."

Ji Jiang peeked at Ning Yin's expression, he seemed to be in a good mood, hesitantly said, "If senior Ning likes me shouting like this, it's not impossible, I... um..."

Ning Yin immediately opened two pieces of orange and covered his mouth, "Shut up."

Since going down the mountain, this kid's face has become thicker and thicker. Is there something wrong with his teaching method?

In order to prevent Ji Jiang from talking nonsense, Ning Yin stuffed the remaining oranges into his mouth without falling off.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, followed by the voice of the waiter in the inn, "Is Mr. Ning there?"

Ning Yin wiped her fingers intently, "What's the matter?"

"Just now Shi Mansion sent someone to say that they made a special trip to invite Mr. Ning to come over."

Ji Jiang's expression darkened immediately, "It's Shi again, he really lingers."

Now that the treasure map is in their hands, the young master of the Shi family is no longer of much use to them.

Ning Yin didn't even let Xiaoer in, and replied directly, "Go back, just say that I feel cold and unwell, so it's not suitable for me to visit."

"People in Shifu said that Mr. Shi is hosting a banquet in Zhiyin Pavilion and wants to entertain some friends, and Mr. Ning is among them."

When Ning Yin heard it, his eyes suddenly changed.

"and many more."

"Senior Ning wants to attend the appointment?"

Ning Yin pointed to the treasure map on the bedside, and said in a low voice, "Looking for a bosom friend in the smoke and moon of the evening city. It doesn't matter if this bosom friend is that bosom friend or not, it doesn't matter if you go and have a look."

He originally planned to go alone, but Ji Jiang insisted on going with him, but he couldn't beat the brat and finally nodded in agreement.

Zhiyin Pavilion sounds like an arty place that recites poems against each other. It may be a calligraphy and painting shop, or at best a teahouse.

As soon as he arrived at the place, Ning Yin regretted it.

There are men wearing green gauze curtains everywhere, exuding a powdery smell all over their bodies.

The men on the stage played the qin/xiao, danced and played swords, and the men off the stage gathered around the dignitaries, serving tea and wine, and smiling.

This is clearly the Land of Fengyue!

Ning Yin turned her head and saw Ji Jiang staring intently at the front hall, coughing twice, "Then what, why don't you go back first."

"I want to wait for Senior Ning to go back together." Ji Jiang couldn't help looking around curiously, "Senior Ning, what is this place? It doesn't look like a tavern or a teahouse."

When the two of them followed the buddy upstairs, the men who came towards them looked sideways and gave them silly smiles.

Ning Yin turned her head, grabbed Ji Jiang and walked forward quickly.

"See no evil."

The accompanying young man opened the door for the two of them, and the scent of flowers rushed to their faces.A group of brightly dressed men surrounded Shi Zhen, feeding wine and vegetables, fanning the wind and beating his legs.

There is a person sitting inside the bead curtain, with a light gauze covering his face, his shadow is hazy.The slender fingers supported the strings, and a song of mountains and rivers poured out.

"Mr. Ning, you are here, sit down quickly." Shi Zhen was full of spring breeze, caught a glimpse of Ji Jiang, and restrained himself a little, "Mr. Ji is also here."

Ning Yin looked around, "Why don't you see anyone else?"

"I asked them to go back first. The noise caused by so many people made their headaches. Besides, seeing Mr. Ning and other elegant people, they are too disturbing." Shi Zhen stroked his palms, "I still don't want to go and serve the two young masters."

"Yes!"

The two men approached, one left and one right kneeling beside them.

"Young Master Ning is drinking."

Ning Yin took the wine glass and sipped lightly, then his eyes lit up, "Is this green plum wine?"

"Knows the goods!" Shi Zhen praised, "The green plum and apricot blossom wine here are excellent, Mr. Ning must taste it today."

"Please, Mr. Ji." The other man offered the wine glass with both hands, half-raised his eyes, winking like silk, and leaned over to lean on Ji Jiang, "Mr. Ji, don't be nervous, as the saying goes, once you are born, you are familiar with twice."

With disgust on his face, Ji Jiang poured out a glass and drank it up, then knocked the wine glass heavily on the table, making a clear sound.

The smile on the man's face was almost unstoppable, but instead of leaving, he stuck closer, trying his best to seduce the soul.

"Master Ji has never been served by anyone? The servant is willing to serve you."

Hearing another crisp sound, everyone in the room was shocked.

Ning Yin held on to the half-broken wine glass and said with a light smile, "It's too strong, I'm sorry."

After all, he looked at the man next to Ji Jiang, "He doesn't need your services here. And you, just go back and serve Mr. Shi. It's enough for Mr. Ji and I to have wine and food."

At this time, just as the sound of the piano ended, the people inside the bead curtain got up and walked out, bowed to both sides, their eyes swept over the two of them without stopping.

"You two don't get out yet, don't stick around here and make the two young masters unhappy."

The two men were already terribly frightened, and when they heard what the piano player said, they hurriedly bowed their bodies and retreated.

"Qingyin, why do you still wear a veil when you see me?" Shi Zhen asked in displeasure.

Qingyin took off the veil, and the face under the veil was handsome and elegant, which was quite different from the men I saw just now.

"It's because Qingyin was negligent, Mr. Shi is a regular customer, so he doesn't need this thing."

Qingyin walked to Shi Zhen's side, hooked Shi Zhen's neck with one hand, sat on his lap, peeled a grape and fed it, "It's an apology."

Shi Zhen embraced Mr. Qingyin, and was in a good mood, "Our Qingyin is still likable."

"Senior Ning, let's go back."

If it weren't for the name of Zhiyin Pavilion, he wouldn't have come.

Ning Yin got up when she heard the words, "Ning suddenly remembered something important, so I can't accompany you."

"Young Master Ning, are you leaving now? There are still a lot of fun things to do later."

Ning Yin had a smirk on his face, thinking that there was nothing good going on.

"It's important, we have a chance to get together again."

Before leaving, Ning Yin raised the jug at hand, "I have a heartless request, can I ask Ning to bring back some green plum wine?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Zhen said boldly, "Why is this so difficult, come and give three altars of green plum wine to Mr. Ning!"

This silly roe deer is a good drinker, but he is very generous in his shots, not cheating for nothing.

Until returning to the inn, Ning Yin was still thinking about the poems of the treasure map.

Although he didn't detect any aura other than human beings in Zhiyin Pavilion, his intuition told him that the voiceless son was not that simple, and he had to find a time when Shi Zhen was not around.

Ning Yin poured himself a cup of green plum wine, but it took only a cup of tea to make a pot of green plum wine.

Although it is not as pure as the one brewed by an old friend, it can be regarded as the best wine that suits his taste since rebirth.

"Senior Ning, have you rested yet?"

Ji Jiang knocked on the door a few times, but no one answered. With a light push, the door opened, and the room was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

Ning concealed herself by the desk, with three empty jars lying beside her.

"Senior Ning, did you drink all of it?"

Ji Jiang stepped forward quickly and just helped him up when Ning Yin suddenly opened his eyes.

"Senior Ning, don't move around, you are drunk, I will help you to rest on the couch."

But at this time, Ning Yin couldn't hear a word, seeing that he couldn't get rid of Ji Jiang, he simply climbed onto Ji Jiang's arm, and suddenly froze when he raised his head.

The face of the person in front of him is sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

Hancheng...

Is he dreaming again?

Ning Yin stared at the person closely, her eyes were blurred, her figure was unstable, but she refused to be obedient.

Since it's a dream, it shouldn't matter what he does, right?

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled, wrapped his arms around Ji Jiang's neck, threw himself on Ji Jiang's body, his eyes drooped, and only his red lips remained in his sight.

While Ji Jiang wanted to support him and worried that he would fall, his heartbeat was unsteady and his whole body was hot, as if lava was about to erupt.

"Senior Ning, stop making trouble."

If the trouble continues, he may be going wrong.

Ji Jiang wanted to say something, but suddenly his eyes widened, and he couldn't say a word.

The light touch of the lips is like a meeting of golden wind and jade dew, winning but countless in the world.

The author has something to say: Ji Jiang: I'm going to grow up.

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