Flower wine

It is condescending to serve Ni and Yao Yan.

"Don't be afraid, no one in this world can touch you now."

"I'm not afraid." Jiang Xi said lightly.

"Yeah," Yao Yan smiled wryly: "Why is Xiaoxizi afraid? He was talented and intelligent since he was a child, and his family is rich. Do you have any delicious and interesting things in this world? Even if you are fooling around all day long, you will always be surrounded by people wherever you go. Who can match the most dazzling one?"

"The so-called big tree attracts the wind, and the wind shakes the tree; a man's name is tall, and his name is mournful."

"It's the same with you and me."

Yao Yan stood up and walked towards Jiang Xi with complicated eyes, Jiang Xi even saw a trace of pity in it.

"My little Xizi has grown up."

Jiang Xi stretched out the Xingyue Sword and pointed at Yao Yan, who was forced to stop.

"Don't come near me, you don't deserve it."

"Don't call me Xiaoxizi, you don't deserve it."

"When it comes to the past, you are even more unworthy."

Yao Yan smiled wryly, and turned around, leaving Jiang Xi with a thin back.

As long as Jiang Xi tapped lightly, Yao Yan could die here.

Jiang Xi gripped the hilt of the sword, but didn't exert any strength.He really wanted to see if Yao Yan could show a trace of honesty in the last moments.

Yao Yanwu poured himself a glass of Huajian wine, and tasted it carefully: "Jade liquid fine nectar, with a fragrance on lips and teeth, your wife must like it."

Jiang Xi sneered, and looked at Yao Yan with a contemptuous look.

Yao Yan suddenly seemed to be stepped on the tail, smashed the wine glass angrily, and roared: "It's this kind of look. You have looked at people like this from time to time since you were a child. The condescension is disgusting!"

"Whether it's my eyes or the ghosts in your heart, you know for yourself."

Seeing Yao Yan's crazy appearance, Jiang Xi was completely relieved.There is a need for fate between people, and there is a certain number of closeness and distance.

When there is intimacy, any look in the eyes is full of affection; when there is estrangement, the most ordinary eyes are also thorns in the flesh.

"I just ask you, why do you want to destroy my whole family? If you want money, just take it. Why do you want me to be buried with Jiang's family?"

"Is the life of my mansion not worth your official career and your wealth?"

Yao Yan raised his voice: "Either you die, or I die. If I don't choose you, I choose myself. I have no other choice!"

"If you want to make money, you can only kill your life, and the love of your children is not the concern of those who make big things."

Jiang Xi laughed: "Then have you achieved great things? You were born here, and you will die here. This is the world where you can achieve great things? The frog at the bottom of the well has big ambitions, jealousy blinds you, narrowness makes you crazy, Selfishness will eventually bury you!"

Yao Yan threw the wine jar and opened his arms: "Come on, I'm happy to die in your hands!"

"Come on!" Yao Yan roared.

Jiang Xi put away the Xingyue Sword, not wanting to tarnish her treasure.

He was hesitating about how to die for Yao Yan, but suddenly he felt a gust of wind hit him.

Jiang Xi dodged subconsciously, flew in a spiral, and the needle rain fell, and the ground was immediately covered with dense needles.

Yao Yan was protected by a purple dress, intact.

Ziyi was wearing a veil, so she couldn't see her face, but Jiang Xi felt inexplicably familiar.

"If you want to kill him, you have to step over my corpse."

Time will change a person's appearance, but it is difficult to change a person's voice in a few years.

Jiang Xi never imagined that she was the informant and executioner in the past.

cause

The good wind blows away the clouds in the sky, and Li Rifang brings a new color.Lang rides a horse on Jinling Day, and the mountains are full of peaches and plums.

Jiang Xi suddenly opened his eyes in the sea of ​​flying flowers all over the mountains. In the small courtyard, there was a slender figure cooking rice, and there was a burst of sweet rice fragrance from the rice pot.

The man's back was thin, and his waist was full.He turned around and smiled brightly at Jiang Xi: "You're awake! I'm preparing to make plum cake for you! Sprinkle petals on it and you can eat it!"

The man smiled in the bright and sunny day, stood in the light, and gave the light a beautiful shape.

The sun and the moon turned upside down, and the white tea was pure joy. He was stained with starlight all over his body, and brought Jiang Xi back to the light-year galaxy.

He is the sun, the moon, and the star.

"When I travel south of the Yangtze River, I see hundreds of flowers, and none of them can beat you."

Jiang Xi immediately burst into tears, as if she had found her destiny, she ran towards that person, only to be thrown into a void of despair.

It's just an illusion.

When Jiang Xi came to his senses, a hook had already been hooked into his body.

He looked up at a familiar and resentful face, unable to hide his disappointment.

Although this person is proficient in illusion, he is far below the black dragon and cannot hurt his roots.

What makes him sad is his unrecognizable teenage memories.

He reached out and grabbed the man in front of him by the throat.The air was quickly taken away, the veil was cut by the Xingyue sword, and Ziyan appeared in front of Jiang Xi.

Zi Yan struggled and sobbed in pain.She looked at Jiang Xi, there was no trace of remorse in her eyes, only waves of more turbulent hatred.

Such as the torrential waves, the surging sea of ​​jealousy.

When he was dying, the woman who had taken care of him for half of his youth unexpectedly said every word with all his strength: "I beg you... please... please don't kill him. Everything is... it's my fault. "

"Prefect Yao said...as long as I cooperate with him internally and externally...he can give me what I want."

"Yao Yan doesn't know anything... everything is my fault... he is innocent."

Jiang Xi twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly: "Well, he is a white lotus, and you are even more unstained from the mud."

"I've thought of many possibilities, but I never imagined that it would be you threading the needle."

Yao Yan laughed uproariously: "My father has been coveting your family's property for a long time, and it just so happens that the dog emperor lacks money to practice, how could he not seize such a good opportunity. There must be someone to support the dog emperor, either my family or you Home.

Ziyan, the dog slave, keeps stirring up the relationship between Shi Zefang and your father. She is the one who drugged your mother secretly, she is the one who killed you, and she is the one who creates illusions.

But my father and I died in greed and were finally buried in repentance.Did you think you won?In fact, I just lost. I didn't lose to anyone, but to myself.

I, Yao Yan, am indeed a frog in a well with great ambitions.I long for your freedom and wantonness, you don't have to think about the future, and you will always be so innocent and kind.

I'm so jealous!

Xiaoxizi, see you in the next life! "

Yao Yan kept spitting blood and choked with sobs: "In the next life, I will be myself. I want to drink flower wine with you!"

Zi Yan turned her head in horror, completely insane, in a desperate situation, it turned out to be the power of self-exploding golden core.

The ground cracked and kept shaking, Jiang Xi let go and dodged, but did not forget to restrain Ziyan with Xingyue Sword.

Jiang Xi threw out a talisman, a standard civilian-style pink talisman, which glowed pink in the dark night, and the talisman flew towards Ziyan lightly, like Ling Chi's sword, slowly cutting Ziyan in half.

Gentle cruelty stems from years of ups and downs and life and death, respect for one's own love and hate.

"I'm not Ziyan...I'm Yuexin...I'm a happier woman than Qiao Xiner."

Ziyan used half of her body to crawl towards Yao Yan who was lying on the ground.But Yao Yan didn't even look at her, just staring at Jiang Xi desperately.

"Husband...husband...husband..."

The Xingyue Sword suddenly emitted a pale golden light, as if calling Jiang Xi to bid farewell to the past and run towards the golden future.

A fire dragon popped out from the sword, completely surrounding Zi Yan and Yao Yan.

Ziyan hugged Yao Yan tightly with her remnant body, and in a burst of heart-piercing wailing, the two of them went to the ashes together.

When I was young, Yao Yan held Jiang Xi in his arms and told such a story.Someone had a pair of white-feathered arrows, but a spider spun a web and turned into dust.When the arrow is empty, people die in battle and never return.Others couldn't bear to see it and burned it to ashes.

For Jiang Xi, the couple in his youth, no matter whether it was a bamboo horse with green onions or a green plum wrapped around a bed, will never see each other again.

So far, his memory of Jinling has been completely wiped away in the wind.

Jiang Xi leaned over to pick up the wine jar, and when she got up again, she saw Bai Qing whom she hadn't seen in several years.

The two looked at each other, as if they had a lot to say, but they were stuck in their throats.

Jiang Xi has no face to face Bai Qing, but Bai Qing has not yet forgiven Jiang Xi.

Not long after, Bai Qing smiled gratifiedly at Jiang Xi and gave her a thumbs up.

Bai Qing still opened his mouth: "Brother, I believe you can bring him back, and then you can let him come to play with me. The world is cold, and I will take my wife and children to live our own lives."

"Goodbye, Hong Chen."

The good-for-nothing little demon many years ago only cared about eating, and his spiritual power was low, which always made people laugh and cry.

Looking back now, he is the most thorough one.Hold tight to your own happiness and live in your own rivers and lakes.

Ascension, fame, fortune, and status are far inferior to three meals for four seasons and happiness for his wife and children in his eyes.

The huge Yao Mansion has become a lifeless living tomb, and anyone who gets close will not be happy.

Jiang Xi bid farewell to Bai Qing's family, seeing Heng'er lively and excited, he was really happy for Bai Qing from the bottom of his heart.His idiot junior finally became the happiest one.

Although he is still a three-legged cat and can only draw ghosts and talismans, it is enough to protect his wife and children for a lifetime.

Jiang Xi found a mummy in a nunnery, and that mummy was only half of its body.The round watermelon has no hair on its head, no oily luster, and it can't be used for lighting at night when you can't see your fingers.

In the end, he deserved his death, except for Jiang Xi's father, Jiang Wanwan, who was a dragon but never saw his end.

Jiang Xi lit a fire, burying the falling flowers and star rain, Bodhi thinking, and the trembling past.

The sound of the phoenix flute moves, and the light of the jade pot turns.A night of fire dragon dance.

Duan Xing watched the sparks falling from the sky, and Mo Mingzhong felt a sense of relief.He met Hu Di by chance at a cynical and chaotic age, and fell into it like fate.

it's an extremely complicated emotion