Yuan Shang gl

The author has something to say: I have nothing to do and slipped up to post 32.Hmm... Please wait patiently~~~ I will try my best to update.Make up classes for these two days.If I have time on Ching Ming Festival, I will hurry up and write it!Thank you for your support!

Murong Yan was a little puzzled when he heard the panic of the young man in front of him.

"Young Master, I'm afraid I have identified the wrong person." Murong Yan smiled politely.

This smile is clearly as familiar as the one in memory.Xianyin looked at her calmly and calmly, she didn't mean to lie at all, she really couldn't figure it out.

Her eyebrows, facial features, figure... aren't they both?Not her?Shaking his head, he had already sobered up quite a bit, and the person in front of him still looked the same.

"Did I recognize the wrong person?" Xian Yin muttered to himself, standing still.

"Master, are you drunk?" Murong Yan walked past Xianyin, and just wanted to go to the table, but unexpectedly, the man grabbed his sleeves and held them in his arms.Before he could react, he could already smell a faint scent of wine approaching him, his lips were sealed tightly with a touch of softness, and the tip of the man's tongue also took the opportunity to stick into his mouth.

Very delicate feeling, with the taste of fermented rice that has never faded.

Murong Yan's whole body was fixed there, and for a moment he couldn't bear to push this person away.

Just thinking about resisting, the man had already retreated, standing in front of Murong Yan, panting lightly.Murong Yan's face was already flushed red, the same color as the lips that were suddenly offended.

"You..." Murong Yan pursed his lips, a little angry: "Young Master, please respect yourself."

Xian Yin was looking at her all the time, his mind was already gone, and he couldn't hear what she said clearly.The feeling of kissing her just now was different, maybe, it wasn't Shuang Shuang. (Damn it, you are confused! How can anyone experiment like this!)

But she looks like Shuangshuang.

"Oh, I'm offended, I'm sorry." Xianyin arched his hands and sat down at the table.

How could this man be so rude!Murong Yan frowned, he had always kept a distance from the man, how could he remain so calm after offending him!

Seeing that Murong Yan didn't respond, Xianyin turned to look at her.Oh, by the way, I seem to have kissed her just now without asking her. "Well, Miss Murong, I didn't mean it. Let me ask, can I treat you like this? Although I have already done so."

Murong Yan's face turned even redder, and he turned around without answering.

"Eh? No? Sorry..."

Also say!Murong Yan looked at Hui Xianyin angrily, and responded to her coldly.

Anger can't be vented.The man was holding the wine bottle in one hand and the wine cup in the other, staring at the little wine stains on the glass with blurred eyes, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in melancholy.There was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

What happened to make this person like this?

Murong Yan walked closer and sat down beside her. "Young Master, if you have something that bothers you, you can also talk to Yan'er. If Yan'er's poems today are matched by Young Master, then tonight, Yan'er will chat with you."

Xian Yin licked the wine glass, said: "Miss Murong thinks, what does staying together mean?"

"Stay together?" Murong Yan was stunned for a moment. Was this person hurt because of love? "Yan'er has never been involved in the relationship between a man and a woman, so he doesn't know much about it. Staying together should be a tolerance and understanding between a man and a woman. Let's support him for a lifetime."

"Oh, men and women!" Xianyin laughed, and put down the wine glass heavily, shaking the dishes and chopsticks on the table a little. "Miss Murong, you mean that a man and a woman can stay together for a lifetime?"

So I am a woman, so I am destined to leave her one day?

"Isn't it?" Murong Yan sized Xian Yin up, a little puzzled by her words.

Xian Yin didn't answer her, but poured her a glass of wine instead.

Seeing that her expression was calm, Murong Yan had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart.He was silent for a few drinks, and asked, "By the way, I don't know your surname?"

"Miangui, my surname is Ding." Xianyin drank another cup.

"Young Master Ding. Then, what is your name?"

Xian Yin looked at her, not to mention that she looked exactly the same as Shuang Shuang.Uh, seven points!However, it is rare for people who have nothing to do with each other to be able to resemble each other by seven points. "Ding, Xianyin."

Murong Yan's hand was obviously stiff, as if he knew this name.

"What's the matter?" I'm really confused, this is still Yangzhou, so I should use a pseudonym.Unexpectedly, he blurted out his real name.

"Master, is Wei Yuanwai's son-in-law, Ding Xianyin?" Murong Yan was a little surprised.A month ago, there were two wedding teams in Yangzhou's spectacular wedding.In one branch, Wei Hutou, the eldest son of Wei Yuanwai, married a wife, and in the other branch, Wei Yuanwai's daughter married Ding Xianyin, a fourth-rank civil official.

(When they got married, Wei Xiaobao donated an official to Ding Xianyin, and the fourth-rank civil official was just a false title.)

This young and handsome person in front of him is Ding Xianyin?He... drank flower wine? !

Seeing Murong Yan's surprised look, Xianyin was very upset.Well, you Wei Xiaobao, you've made such a fuss that everyone in Yangzhou knows me!I was really killed by you!Oh, how embarrassing.

"Miss Murong is really well-informed." Xianyin smiled wryly.

Murong Yan inexplicably felt a sense of loss, when he heard this person admit that he already had a family, he felt lonely. "Oh, Wei Yuanwai has always been a nobleman in Yangzhou City, and most of the affairs in his house are well known to the people of Yangzhou."

"Understood." Wei Xiaobao, go si for me! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

"Young Master Ding really has a taste for elegance." All men in the world are like this. I thought that Ding Xianyin, whom everyone praises, treated his wife so well, and didn't he also come to this romantic place for entertainment?disappointment.

"Come on, I'm just here to drink good wine." Xian Yin could hear Murong Yan's other meaning, and couldn't stand this kind of misunderstanding. "As for the poems, it's purely a fever in the head, and the nervous system of the big and small brains is disordered."

"What?" Murong Yan didn't understand these terms.

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It's the third watch.

Shuangshuang nestled in the bedding, the tears had long been cut off.The pillows had been wet over and over and dry over and over again.Pillow, a little uncomfortable.

He moved his lying position a little, and rested his pillow on the sleeping position of that person in the past.

"Xianyin, I'm sorry..." Shuangshuang clutched a corner of the quilt tightly, rubbing the tip of her nose against the mandarin duck pillow under her head.Your breath is still there, as if you are right beside me.But I'm so afraid, this kind of breath lasts for a short time, what should I do when your breath dissipates.

How are you?

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Okay, okay, drinking with a beauty.

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Coming out of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, the sky was still dark.

Talking or something, it just talked for more than an hour.Xianyin didn't want to stay there for too long, so he got the name of Lianxiangxiyu and withdrew.

It's really hard to be with someone who looks so much like Shuang Shuang.

Xian Yin was walking on Yangzhou Street, feeling drowsy.He suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes approaching him, so he stepped aside knowingly.However, in the middle of the night, who is so free to ride a horse here?

Looking back, it was such a familiar figure.

"Spinning top!" Xianyin blurted out.

Yes, this is the white horse that followed me when I went down to Zhenjiang, and I gave it such a name on a whim. "Top, why did you run out? How do you know I'm here?"

Panting for breath, Tuoluo paced up and down beside Xianyin, sticking out her horse tongue to lick her skirt.

Xianyin smiled, a little moved.He stepped on the horse, but found that the top still had his maple leaf knife hanging on it. "You bastard, it's not in vain that I love you so much in the past!"

He whipped his horse and ran away.

half moon.

In an inn in Yangzhou, Xiao Er had already arranged the tables and chairs neatly.Except for the guests at the table in the corner who were still drinking, it was closing time.

"Boss, we..." The little girls were a little embarrassed.I don't know what hit the guest, but it's already three o'clock and he's still drinking.It is neither telling them to leave nor to stay.

"Go back." The shopkeeper seemed to be in his early thirties, with resolute features.Judging from his appearance and conversation, he should be a person of good moral character.

The second child must have received the amnesty order, and they all bowed and left with heartfelt thanks.

The shopkeeper looked at the guest and shook his head helplessly.

The guest is Xianyin.

It is said that Xianyin has had a hard time in the past half month, and he really wants to leave here.But I feel that I am not familiar with the place of life, so I don't know where to go.So he stayed in Yangzhou, spending money every day in a daze, trying to spend all the money Wei Xiaobao had left.But, I can't spend it all... so sad... it's the first time I hate money so much... throw it away, and I don't want to part with it... so sad...

Xian Yin looked at the black lacquered solid wood table and suddenly became interested.Touching the knife in his arms, he wanted to carve a few words on the table.Well, the shopkeeper was trying to settle the account, but he didn't find it.So cautiously, I started paddling.

It is fate that you and I meet.

At the end of fate, it was a defeat.

"Yuan, already, Cheng, Shang." Xianyin looked at his masterpiece with a smile, feeling a little proud.It seems that I have learned ancient characters very well, these characters are carved very well!

"Young master, what's bothering you?" The shopkeeper came to her side at some point, and put down two jugs of wine by the table.Xianyin was a little guilty, and blocked the words with a pull of the dish.

"Life is full of events." Xianyin looked at him and continued to drink by himself.

drunkard.Cursed in my heart.

"Then what are you worrying about, young master? Since life is full of events, we can't predict anything. It's better to let nature take its course and let ourselves live more comfortably." The shopkeeper seemed to be more emotional when he said this.

Xianyin looked up, the man's smile was very warm. "Why do we have to know each other before, and I don't know the name of the shopkeeper Gao?"

"Zhang Zhi."

"Ha. Ding Xianyin." Xianyin also smiled politely.Well? !Why did you say your real name again!Wow!I c!It's burning and confused again, isn't it! ! ! !I really want to bang my head on the bench.

Zhang Zhi was stunned for a moment, Xian Yin had already guessed a bit.

"Outside of Member Wei..."

"Yeah." Xianyin replied helplessly, so frustrated, so frustrated, everyone in Yangzhou city knew it.

Zhang Zhi saw that her expression seemed a little gloomy, so he didn't ask any questions, opened the two pots of wine he had brought, and poured Xian Yin a glass. "Mr. Ding, it's not good to drink alone. Let me have a few drinks with you."

"Brother Zhang called me Xianyin." The young master sounded strange.

Zhang Zhi smiled and nodded.

After drinking for three rounds, both of them blushed and looked drunk.

"Xianyin, if you talk about suffering, how can you suffer more than me?" Zhang Zhi smiled wryly, as if he had fallen into the pain of the past. "When I was twenty-five, I married a good wife and later had a son. Such a thing is so enviable to others! I was unwilling to spend time in my hometown, so I went to the south of the Yangtze River with my wife and children to seek development. Unexpectedly, I met those bandits and bandits on the road, not to mention my money, they even killed my son, and my wife..." Zhang Zhi couldn't go on talking anymore, pouring out his wine with a depressed expression on his face.

Xianyin felt a little sober from the wine, which was a bit unpleasant.Seeing that Zhang Zhi still looked the same, he tried to persuade him: "Brother Zhang, seeing that you are still young, your family can be rebuilt..."

"No." Zhang Zhi waved his hand, but his drunken tone was determined: "I said, I will live up to her forever!"

Live forever.Xianyin was stunned, watching Zhang Zhi drink after drink until he collapsed on the table and fell into a deep sleep.Will I live up to it?Once upon a time, I also told her that.