enjoy the wine

The second young master and the second young lady of Cangjian Villa love wine beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and Xiao Yan Huan, as a growing little fat chirp, is not allowed to drink a lot of alcohol, but occasionally tastes it, But it can still be accommodated.

It's just that, for Xiao Yanhuan, every chance to drink becomes extremely precious.

Even though she was "taught" by her ninth brother this time, her whole body was sore and limp, and the numbness in her body appeared and disappeared, but she still stubbornly did not miss the drinking session with Lu Xiaofeng and Gu Xichao.

For the banquet that Gu Xichao attended, Gong Jiu was of course worried that their family Xiao Feijiu would attend alone, so even though she didn't receive an invitation, Gong Jiu insisted on attending.

In the area of ​​Jiangnan, Huamanlou was naturally the host. They chose a restaurant built by the water by the West Lake. In the weather at the end of August, yellow leaves would occasionally fall in from the window.

What Huamanlou used to entertain guests was his own brewed Baihua wine. The so-called "Hundred Flowers" was just a name. If he really wanted to use a hundred kinds of flowers in the wine, it would be too colorful and gaudy.The flowers that Huamanlou uses to make wine are the varieties that he selected after careful blending and selection, and after many experiments, and the amount of flowers is also very particular.

This Baihua Niang tastes clear and mellow, but the aroma is progressive and intoxicating. I always want to know what aroma I will taste in the next sip.

And when Gong Jiu was around, Xiao Yan Huan would always indulge herself a bit.She didn't control her drinking capacity, but drank a lot out of her temper, and gradually, the girl passed out drunk on Gong Jiu's lap.

A gust of wind blew in the leaves of the ginkgo tree outside the window, Gong Jiu didn't seem to notice, one hand was on Xiao Yan Huan's head, and the other hand was holding a cup of Baihua wine and slowly sipping.

After he finished drinking this cup, Xiao Yan Huan's body was already covered with a light layer of ginkgo leaves, covering up the pure white dress she was wearing.

"This child looks better in bright yellow." Gong Jiu covered up the little girl's messy hair, and suddenly said this in a vague way.

This sentence directly choked Lu Xiaofeng's "Hahaha, this girl is actually drunk" ridicule into her throat.He looked at Gong Jiu in disbelief, as if trying to figure out the true meaning of Gong Jiu's unclear words.

And Gong Jiu seemed to just say that casually, and then said: "When I first met Mr. Ye, he was also dressed in bright yellow. I think the original costumes of their sect should be like this."

After hearing Gong Jiu's words, Lu Xiaofeng understood why this person suddenly said such a thing.Recalling the time when he first met the owner of the villa, he seemed to be the only one who monopolizes the scenery of the four seasons. Lu Xiaofeng nodded, and said: "If Xiaoxiao wears such a suit like Mr. Ye, it will really look good."

But no matter how good-looking it is, everyone knows that in Da'an, bright yellow is reserved for the emperor, and even the crown prince can only wear apricot yellow clothes before he succeeds to the throne.Although Baiyun City does not belong to Da'an now, but the young lady in the city is wearing bright yellow, which is too provocative.

Lu Xiaofeng just pretended that Gong Jiu said casually, he didn't act perversely like Gong Jiu and had no scruples, so Lu Xiaofeng quickly found other topics to distract this matter.

Gu Xichao, who had been very silent all night, took a meaningful look at Gong Jiu, and then his eyes fell on the little girl with a thin layer of red on her face.

At that moment, he seemed to be aware of something, but he seemed to be aware of nothing.

But at the end of the show, Gu Xichao suddenly said softly to Gong Jiu: "I also think Miss Xiaoxiao looks good in bright yellow."

"Then just take a look." Gong Jiu picked up Xiao Feijiu and hugged her in his arms, and walked out.The autumn night in the south of the Yangtze River is already a bit chilly, but there is still rain in the sky.

Gong Jiu looked at the falling rain, gave a light "tsk", then pulled off his coat to cover the little girl in his arms, and walked into the rain curtain like this.

The rain couldn't even get close to him, Gong Jiu used his internal force to open a barrier, enveloping himself and Xiao Yanhuan in it.The people under him had already prepared the carriage, but they could not enter the courtyard of the restaurant.Gong Jiu carried the little girl into the carriage like this, and walked away stepping on the rainwater all over the ground.

Gong Jiu actually felt quite dumbfounded, should it be said that his little girl trusted him too much?Or should it be said that the child was born with rough nerves and heartless—he didn't understand, who gave this girl the courage to let her pass away peacefully by his side after being treated like that by him?

But 14 years old is really too young.Jiu Gongzi considers himself a beast, but he can't do anything worse than a beast.

"Little bastard."

He probably knew that this poor child was sure that he would not touch her for the time being, so he teased her repeatedly.Gong Jiu bit the little girl's upturned nose angrily, and then... was covered in a pair of small fists.

Rubbing the red marks on his face, Jiu Gongzi sat up straight as if nothing happened, and no longer made any outrageous movements.

Xiao Yan Huan fell asleep very soundly, but still woke up on time the next day when it was time to practice sword.The quality of wine brewed by Playboy is very good. She was a little drunk last night, but she didn't show any sign of a headache this morning.Not surprisingly, she found that she was refreshed and didn't feel like a hangover at all. Xiao Yan Huan didn't ask whether Brother Nine or the maid changed her clothes. She stretched her waist and picked up the clothes on her With the light and heavy swords beside the pillow, he walked to the place where he usually practiced swords.

It wasn't too late for her to go today, but when Xiao Yan Huan arrived at the place where she practiced her sword, she could already hear the sound of the long sword piercing the air.Her footsteps stopped suddenly, and when she listened intently again, a look of surprise suddenly appeared.

Three steps at a time and two steps towards the lake where she practiced sword, the little girl suppressed the "brother" and "little uncle" that she was about to blurt out.

The difference between expert moves is often only a hair's breadth, and Ye Yanhuan is also a swordsman, so she will not cause trouble for her brother and uncle at this moment.Both of them are sword masters in this world. Although it is a sparring between close relatives and does not involve life and death, it is still very precious.

The little girl held her breath and listened silently, also counting silently in her heart.

190, 190.

The sound of two swords clashing stopped abruptly.Xiao Yanhuan didn't know how many tricks her little uncle and brother had used before that, but just for a short while after she came, Ximen Chuuxue's tricks under Ye Gucheng's hands were enough to surprise her.

So strong.

Both elder brother and younger uncle are really strong.

At this moment, the little girl admired sincerely from the bottom of her heart, but at the same time she also clenched the double swords in her hands.She is also a person who uses a sword, but anyone who uses a sword always has a bit of fighting spirit.

Aroused by the sword energy, Xiao Yanhuan calmed down for a while, and finally let go of the sword in her hand - she understood that now was not the time, and Ye Yanhuan knew clearly that at this stage she had already touched the sword. It has reached another level, but it is only "vaguely".

Ye Yanhuan always used his best condition to face his respected opponent.

Ximen Chuuxue's progress was rapid, but Ye Yanhuan still hadn't counted [-] moves. At the [-]th move, Ximen Chuuxue's black sheathed sword was picked off by Ye Gucheng's sword.

Ximen Chuuxue was not disappointed, he just silently picked up the sword on the ground, and said softly, "It's less than three hundred moves."

"It's only one move away." Ye Gucheng also retracted his scabbard, and then patted Ximen Chuuxue's shoulder.

Ximen Chuuxue pursed his lips, and said after a while: "At the 270rd move, [-]th move, if the opponent is not my little uncle, I will already be dead."

During those two moves, Ximen Chuuxue knew that he had revealed a big flaw. If Ye Gucheng hadn't cared about his blood relatives, he might have been a dead soul under the sword.

However, Ximen Chuuxue is not afraid of martyrdom, nor is he afraid of failure.He is just accumulating experience and seeking epiphany in the dissociation of life and death.Because he is fearless, he can calmly analyze every failure of his own more than anyone else.

Ye Gucheng patted Ximen Chuuxue's shoulder more forcefully, a little relieved, but only stated the facts: "No if, I am your little uncle, and this is the truth."

Therefore, he doesn't have to make such dangerous assumptions.Ye Gucheng once hoped that Ximen Chuuxue would cut off his love and be a satisfying opponent.But now that they have such a relationship, as a child of the Ye family, Ye Gucheng always hopes that he will seek benevolence and benevolence, and not have to give up one thing in order to get another.

Neither of the two men are good talkers, but Ye Gucheng didn't care about what to say to Ximen Chuuxue at the moment, he turned sideways, opened his arms in the direction where Xiao Yanhuan was, and called out in a low voice: " Smile."

"Little uncle! Why are you here?"

The little girl started running towards Ye Gucheng like a sucking swallow throwing herself into the forest, and then plunged into Ye Gucheng's arms without any mistakes.Although Xiao Yan Huan still had an epee on her body, Ye Gucheng still hugged him easily, just like she did when she was a child.

Obviously should be the age of the taller, Xiao Yan Huan has also grown a little taller, but thinner.Ye Gucheng picked her up and weighed her, then "passed" her to Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue took it, weighed it twice, and then frowned.He whispered: "Thinner." It was a little thinner than when they parted.

Ye Yanhuan is growing up, but he still eats like a kitten every day.Not only did she not eat much, but she was still struggling to comprehend the sword of heart. Now that the sword of heart is accomplished, she has lost a little weight.

"The little girls in other people's families are all thin..." Xiao Yanhuan defended herself in a low voice, but no matter how she heard it, she lacked confidence.

"Then you can reach the weight of a 14-year-old girl from someone else's family first." Ye Gucheng curled his fingers, and tapped his knuckles on Ye Yanhuan's head, and then said slowly: "If you can't, drink some Chinese medicine, so that you can recuperate. .”

"Ah, little uncle is the worst, he has been so frightening since he was a child!" Xiao Yanhuan protested dissatisfied, his little face puffed up with anger.

She grew up beside Ye Gucheng. When she was still young, her little uncle always frightened her like this—drink medicine if she doesn’t sleep well, drink medicine if she doesn’t eat well, and drink medicine if she plays with Lu Xiaofeng around. If you don't tell him, it will be even more difficult to drink medicine.

And it's still the kind with two extra coins.

Xiao Yan Huan was most afraid of suffering, so since she was a child, as soon as she heard that she was going to drink medicine, the frisky little Fat Jiu would settle down in an instant, like a little quail, and would stop making noise.

"What medicine?"

A gentle male voice came from behind them. When Ye Gucheng turned around, he saw a man in white with silver hair standing under the ginkgo tree, smiling broadly at them.

Ye Gucheng quietly glanced at that person, then suddenly cupped his hands and bowed, and said slowly: "Ye's Gucheng, see the owner of the villa."

Finally, the two swords meet.

The author has something to say: Finally, play with the city lord~

My uncle took the train overnight, so I stopped for a day.Hmm...Hold out Xiao Feijiu and let the girls rub it~

☆, but to the Spring Breeze Pavilion.