Live up to Yan [Tianlong]

Murong Fu was still angry, but suddenly he heard a sound of breathing.When he looked out, he didn't see anything, and he couldn't help wondering: "What's wrong?"

Wang Yuyan pursed her lips, and after some hesitation, she still explained to Murong Fu: "Young Master Zuo Zhou just made a move."

Murong Fu hurriedly looked at the wine bowl, and found that the wine bowl was still there, intact.

For a while, Murong Fu couldn't care about his previous behavior of fighting with axes, he just felt that he let out a bad breath, and his words had a lot of confidence: "Your kung fu, in the martial arts, you should be out of the crowd."

Unexpectedly, "Abi" suddenly said: "Second brother, this person's internal strength is above mine."

Abi suddenly spits out boys, only Xu Zhu and Bao Dong are taken aback, the others, except Murong Fu, all look normal.

And Murong Fu's complexion changed drastically because of Xiao Feng's words: "Brother? If you want to speak for him, I won't blame you, but you should talk about it. He is an unknown person, how can he compare to you?"

Xiao Feng shook his head, walked over first, held the bowl in his hand, and did not forget to point it to Murong Fu: "Look, there is a hole in this bowl, which is caused by Mr. Zuo Zhou."

Murong Fu snatched the bowl in half-belief, and searched carefully bit by bit.Only then did I realize that there was really a hole in the bowl!

The hole was only as thick as a hair, if he hadn't looked carefully, he wouldn't have been able to find it anyway.Even because the hole was too small, the wine in the bowl never overflowed.

When seeing this, Murong Fu only felt frustrated.

He was stunned for a moment in disbelief, then slowly raised his head and asked Wu Yazi: "What do you use?"

Wu Yazi smiled: "Hair."

"..." Murong Fu was silent for a long time, and finally put down his wine bowl, and said in a daze, "I lost, I lost..."

He smiled sadly, his brows and eyes filled with deep sorrow: "It's a pity that I still call myself Nan Murong, but in the end I was severely humiliated by an unknown junior."

He left here in a daze, and it was a big blow at first glance.

Wang Yuyan watched, first glanced at Wu Yazi with dissatisfaction, then lifted the hem of her skirt, followed behind him in a small step, and called in a low voice: "Cousin...Cousin..."

She chased it all the way, and finally found someone in a reed marsh.

Under the bright moonlight, the snow-white reed flowers were blown straight into the air by the wind.Watching them float and dance, float past the man's eyebrows, and fly into the distance.

And Mr. Pianpian let go of the horse's reins and let it hunt for food freely.I sat in the reeds, looked at the sky full of reeds, and drank alone.

The demeanor of a rich man and the freedom and ease of a heroic boy are fully displayed in his gestures.Although there is a sense of depression on the surface, it gradually turns into melancholy and regret as the glass of wine enters the stomach.

Make this noble person even more mesmerizing.

Wang Yuyan held her breath, but uncontrollably, broke into the reeds and ran towards him.

She called: "Cousin."

Murong Fu took another sip of strong wine and did not respond.

Wang Yuyan pushed aside the reed and continued to move forward: "Cousin."

Murong Fu did not drink this time, but looked at the vast night sky, wondering what he was thinking.

Wang Yuyan finally walked through the reeds and sat beside Murong Fu.She took Murong Fu's arm, leaned her head on his shoulder, ignored the sudden stiffness of the people around her, and continued to call softly: "Cousin."

"cousin."

Murong Fu finally responded.

It's just that the tone is slightly distressed: "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to look for you." Wang Yuyan leaned on Murong Fu's shoulder, enjoying the rare peace: "I don't feel at ease if you come out alone, so come and take a look."

As everyone knows, these words embarrass Murong Fu even more.

I am already twenty and eight, but when I encounter problems, I just run away.Even, she always makes her cousin worry about herself.

Can such a person really revive Dayan, can he really entrust his cousin for life?

Murong Fu looked at the moon. After looking at the moon for a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind and said to Wang Yuyan: "Cousin, have you ever thought that I am not your beloved?"

These words startled Wang Yuyan.She no longer leaned on Murong Fu's shoulder, but raised her head nervously, looking at the man under the moon: "Cousin, what do you mean by that?"

"It's nothing..." Murong Fu laughed at himself and didn't want to say more.

But Wang Yuyan didn't want to let it go, she grabbed Murong Fu's hand and looked into those slightly tired eyes: "Cousin, I know you're not feeling well. If you're not feeling well, just tell me, okay? Like when we were young, I told your mother to kill a few more people to make flower fertilizer, and you tell me, what did your aunt do to you."

She looked at Murong Fu, her beautiful eyes were full of him, "Cousin, don't push me away, okay?"

Murong Fu only felt that he had been bewitched, but it turned out to be true as Wang Yuyan said, and he opened his mouth slowly, expressing the distress in his heart: "I have worked hard all my life for the recovery of Yan, and now I am twenty-eight. There will be a chance in Gushan, but who would have expected me to be deceived by my heart demon, and almost draw my sword to kill myself. In front of the heroes of the world, I am ashamed."

Having said that, he looked at Wang Yuyan again: "I still hurt you."

Without waiting for Wang Yuyan to reply, he continued: "I thought I was a rare person in the martial arts world. He even said that 'there is only Murong in the south, the north, and the north'. But now you see, brother Xiao is my eldest brother, and I I have nothing to say. But that person who didn’t know that corner came out of nowhere actually embarrassed me so much.”

"The masters are like a cloud, and everyone is above me. Even if I can win people's hearts, will they really listen to my orders and recover Dayan?"

"If Dayan can really be restored, how come I have only setbacks and failed to receive goods all the way? It seems that there is a force in the dark that hinders me and makes me humiliate the name of my ancestors."

Having said this, Murong Fu took another sip of his wine.

Wang Yuyan watched, the transparent liquid slipped from the corner of his mouth.It flows to the chin, to the Adam's apple, to the place that can no longer be seen.

She just looked at it like this, her eyes seemed to be extremely clear, but also seemed to be full of desires.

After Murong Fu's chest was soaked with wine, Wang Yuyan gently stopped Murong Fu from drinking, and coaxed in a low voice: "Cousin, don't be unhappy."

"Cousin..." Murong Fu had already drank several pots of wine at this time, his eyes were no longer clear.Only through alcohol can the crazy desire to restore the country be suppressed by other thoughts.

Only then can she reveal her true thoughts in front of Wang Yuyan, who has always maintained a perfect mask.

His head was lowered, his forehead rested on Wang Yuyan's shoulder, his hair fell forward from behind and fell into Wang Yuyan's palm.

"Cousin, do you think I'm useless... I've worked hard, but I can't bear the country, my father... Mother... how disappointed in me..."

Listening to Murong Fu's low voice, Wang Yuyan felt pain in her heart.She wrapped her hands behind Murong Fu, patted his back lightly, and comforted him in a low voice: "Cousin, you will always be my hero."

"Can... restore the country..."

Seeing him so drunk and still not leaving Fuguo, Wang Yuyan felt distressed and helpless: "Cousin, is Fuguo so important?"

"Ah."

"Although I know that in my cousin's heart, the restoration of the country will always be the first. But I can't help but fantasize, thinking that in my cousin's heart, it would be great if I could be more important. It doesn't need much, just express When my brother is with me, he can stop worrying and only focus on restoring the country." When Wang Yuyan said this, she felt a little ridiculous, "Of course, I know this is impossible."

"I am not important to my cousin. As long as my cousin needs me, then I will always be with my cousin..."

"No." The drunk man suddenly raised his head and stared straight at Wang Yuyan: "You are very important, you are more important than everyone else."

His tone was soft, although he was drunk, the love inside and outside the words did not seem to be fake.

"You are my cousin, my queen, the one I want to spend my life with."

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感谢在2021-10-1417:51:22~2021-10-1516:07:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 rice;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!