………

With the beauty in his arms, he could enjoy it as he pleased, but Xu Ziyin didn't want to take advantage of her at this time.

Holding her chin, Luo Xuan looked at the bright moon outside the window and suddenly sighed.

"When did I lose?"

"Okay, I've had my drink, it's my turn to give the question."

After burping, Luo Xuan stood up in disappointment. She stretched her snow-white neck to the outside of the rooftop, staring dimly at the Suzhou City covered by the moonlight.

Xu Ziyin swallowed and said seriously.

"Where to go?"

This decision did not surprise him.

The rules of the game are simple.

I just don’t think it should be.

Hearing this, Luo Xuan stared at Xu Ziyin with squinted eyes, then stretched out her finger and touched Xu Ziyin's chest, lightly opened her red lips and a strong smell of alcohol hit her face.

Although no one lost, the smiles on their faces grew stronger and stronger.

There are no stars tonight, only a bright moon stubbornly releasing its brightness amidst the neon flashes.

………

Just when Xu Ziyin was about to say something to stop him, Luo Xuan had already raised her head and drank the whole drink in one gulp.

"Is it my turn to ask the question now?"

Night covered the sky, and a bright moon hung alone in the sky.

Shaking his head helplessly, Xu Ziyin picked up the wine glass lying aside and drank it in one gulp, then smacked his tongue and said.

They seemed to be completely immersed in their own world, drinking and talking, talking about love, regardless of anything outside themselves.

"Do not show you."

Therefore, there are still many literati anecdotes left.

Looking back at Xu Ziyin's concerned profile, she tightened her jacket that smelled of alcohol, and said with a smile.

Looking blankly at the elegant woman opposite, Xu Ziyin said gently.

The appearance of Xu Ziyin satisfied her needs very well.

The night is deep.

Why bother?

No matter whether she was really drunk or not, Xu Ziyin knew that only in this state could she dare to say those words and be so undefended.

A wisp of crystal wine slid down her white chin, flowed through her slender neck, and finally disappeared into the collar.

"If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon."

(To patch it up, this world is a parallel world, but the ancient history has not changed. It is only in modern society that there have been some changes, so the historical figures have not disappeared, and those treasures have naturally stayed with them.)

Xu Ziyin rolled his eyes: "You are no better than me, everyone knows."

Judging from her appearance, she is still the gentle and dignified lady, but her speech and behavior now are more like a little girl who has escaped from the purdah and released her shackles for the first time.

"Isn't it normal for women to be emotional?"

Xu Ziyin followed.

Xu Ziyin understood her calmness at this time, but was unable to respond.

"Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon."

The neon lights and the moonlight complement each other, gently brushing the sides of the two people's faces. They looked at each other and smiled. It was obviously just two people alone, but it seemed that even the surrounding air was exuding an aura of joy.

.

Xu Ziyin was stunned for a moment, and then let out a long sigh.

Lifting up her bangs that were blown by the breeze, Luo Xuan stared at Xu Ziyin with a smile.

"Since you are studying the Chinese language, you must have strong poetry skills. The moon is so beautiful tonight, how about we play Fei Hua Ling, and the loser will have a drink."

“It’s beautiful~”

"you lose."

"Xuanxuan, you have drunk a lot."

She didn't move or make a sound, just frozen like this for a long time.

Looking back and smiling, Luo Xuan's misty eyes seemed to have accumulated countless knots of heart.

"There's no more wine."

"I used to be addicted to alcohol every day in Yuxi, and I was very puzzled. This thing is neither sweet nor thirst-quenching. What's so good about it? Later I realized that drinking is not about the taste. I just want to use alcohol to numb my mind, and I don't want to go.

It’s just about facing those troublesome things.”

Xu Ziyin was originally a student majoring in Chinese language, so his poetry skills were naturally good, while Luo Xuan was a professor in the history department, so she was naturally very involved in poetry and poetry.

But Xu Ziyin smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Luo Xuan, who was slightly tipsy, lost her bookish air, and seemed to have a touch of charm and naivety under the bright moonlight.

Just as Xu Ziyin was waiting for Luo Xuan's next words, Luo Xuan suddenly fell silent.

"what game?"

—————

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine."

"Glow-in-the-dark cup of fine grape wine. If you want to drink, please drink Pipa immediately."

"That's pretty much it."

"They feel that drinking is not a good habit for girls. If they have in-laws in the future, they will be even more disgusted by their in-laws."

But the atmosphere was not as fragrant and exciting as imagined.

Now that she was ready not to get married, she naturally didn't want to die alone with this regret.

Shaking his head, Xu Ziyin took off his coat and lay side by side with her, then turned off the bedside table lamp.

…………

"Since you're drinking, let's make wine the theme."

Xu Ziyin asked from behind.

Xu Ziyin took off his coat and put it on her shoulders and asked softly.

Xu Ziyin smiled and answered.

"No matter what, you lose."

Luo Xuan kept on urging: "Stop talking nonsense and continue, otherwise I will automatically admit defeat as you are stalling for time."

Luo Xuan prolonged her tone, and then pulled her collar, which also pulled Xu Ziyin's gaze.

"Then continue, Xuanxuan, you are so elegant, I will naturally sacrifice my life to accompany you."

…………

Luo Xuan squinted her eyes and repeated the poem he just recited with a drunken look.

Luo Xuan may really be a little drunk, but her consciousness is naturally sober.

"Wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness."

She asked: "Does it look good?"

“…”

"yes."

"Wine enters the heart of sorrow, turning into tears of lovesickness..."

Xu Ziyin looked at her, she looked up at Xu Ziyin, and then said.

Xu Ziyin frowned and stepped forward to persuade.

Therefore, today's Feihua Order rules basically borrow ancient poems and songs to add interest to the banquet.

Luo Xuan arched her eyebrows and lazily reached out to pick up the wine glass beside her.

"Drink somewhere else."

"good."

"Um."

The two of them go back and forth, pushing glasses and changing glasses, and when the love is strong, they toast and drink regardless of who loses and who wins.
To be continued...