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Chapter 1199 Reunion after separation(2/2)

Qin Xiang'er walked into the bed with a smile, lifted the quilt, and saw Fu Xie's stretched body, couldn't help but giggle: "You monkey, you still can't get down."

Xie Fu closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Only one fragrance in the world poured into his nose. This is the smell of Sister Xiang'er, and it is also the smell of home. It is warm and intoxicating: "I like it so much."

Qin Xiang'er looked at the man in front of her. She didn't know that compared to his dignity, when he was wild and unrestrained, he had an uncountable wild attraction!

She really likes it.

In fact, she is extremely possessive of Xie Fu. No matter he is a teenager or an adult, this man is his.

Before I knew it, he had married a wife. I had known him for almost ten years!

A strong sense of imbalance filled her heart, making her very angry: "Come down, you are not allowed to sleep in my bed!"

Poof!

Xie Fu was roughly pulled out of bed by Qin Xiang'er and threw him to the ground.

Qin Xiang'er was stunned and felt a little worried.

Xie Fu smiled playfully: "Okay, just don't sleep."

Qin Xiang'er finally let go of her hanging heart and said in a deep voice: "You are not allowed to sleep tonight, you are drinking with me!"

Xie Fu responded with a smile: "Forget it if you drink. It's not like you don't know what kind of virtue I have after drinking. You're afraid that I'll offend you, Sister Xiang'er."

Qin Xiang'er chuckled: "If you monkey is really capable, it won't matter if my sister molests you!"

As he spoke, he opened the lid of the wine jar, and a mellow smell of wine wafted out, hitting his nose and brain, and immediately ticked off Fu's drinking bug: "Fu Shui Chun?"

"It's the best Fushuichun! Are you greedy?"

Xie Fu smiled: "There is no second batch of Fushuichun in this world, haven't you already finished drinking it?"

"I specially hid a jar and waited for a good day to drink it."

"What kind of day is today?"

"Isn't it a good day for you and me to meet again after a long absence?"

It's funny to say that she originally planned to drink this jar of wine when Xie Fu got married. As a sister, she thought a lot about Xie Fu, but things are unpredictable.

"Calculate!"

Xie Fu got up and sat down at the table.

Qin Xiang'er poured the wine into the jug and poured a glass for Xie Fu.

Fu Xie smelled the aroma of the wine, and the wine bugs were already rolling in his stomach. He didn't know why but he couldn't bear to drink it. There was always a voice in his heart that after drinking this wine, there would be no more.

Qin Xiang'er saw that he was hesitant to take action and said with a smile: "What? Now that you have become an adult, you have become a naughty person and you no longer like my wine."

"No, this is the last jar of Rich Water Spring. Once you finish drinking it, it will be gone. I feel a bit reluctant to part with it."

"Wine is always around, but people may not always be with you. It would be a pity if this jar of wine is still there when you and I are buried in the ground."

After Qin Xiang'er finished speaking, she drank the wine in one gulp, her lips reddened by the wine, and she said with a slurp: "Pleasure."

When Xie Fu saw this, he drank it all in one gulp. In an instant, he was about to ascend to heaven: "Pour some wine!"

The two drank three glasses of wine in a row to express their joy at seeing each other after an absence. Qin Xiang'er then started talking: "Tell me how you have lived these years?"

Xie Fu drank wine and talked about his travel experiences over the years.

From encountering floods and famine to Wuxi County counterfeiting the plague to cure it.

From wandering under the walls of Suzhou to being a slave in Tantai Mansion.

Walk from Suzhou to Lingshan Wenting, from Lingshan Wenting to Jinling, from Jinling to Shenwu Peak, from Shenwu Peak back to Suzhou, return to Yangzhou in glory, from Yangzhou to Yuchen Mountain, from Yuchen Mountain to Leiyuan Sect, from Leiyuan

Zong arrived in Chang'an...

Studying literature and Taoism in Lingshan...

In Jinling, he defeated the stars and won the first place, competing with Wang Youtong...

Fight a group of fairies at Shenwu Peak and face the real person of Dongji...

Returned to Suzhou to serve as the governor of Huainan Province, returned to his hometown to marry a wife...

Go to Yuchen Mountain to fight against the Nestorian religion of the Qin Dynasty...

To the Lei Yuan Sect holding the Thunder God Sword and fighting against the Supreme Being...

As the wine got stronger, Xie Fu spoke freely and freely, and his emotions were full of excitement. He talked about his many wanderings in the gate of hell in an understatement.

After briefly describing the experiences of the past few years, it was already midnight and half a bottle of wine had been drunk.

Qin Xiang'er felt a lot of emotion and felt that she wasted a lot. Her life seemed to be feasting, lively and rich, but in fact it was dull and boring.

It was Xie Fu who was chatting and laughing in front of him, and he had a hazy feeling of a boy and a man swinging from side to side.

The image of a young man makes her feel as close as a family member, comfortable and without the need to pretend, and she can say whatever she wants.

The image of a man made her heart beat clearly, making her feel like a woman, not a sister.

He is already a man, but he is still living in the past.

I feel an inexplicable sadness in my heart. This sadness is just like when a baby bird grows up, it will eventually leave the protection of the mother bird, and the vast sea and sky are its world.

From now on, we will say goodbye and we will never see each other again.

Qin Xiang'er drank a glass of wine, but she felt sad and melancholy.

Xie Fu was already half drunk. He held his chin and smiled at Qin Xiang'er: "Sister, I think you are not happy."

Qin Xiang'er knew from his undisguised eyes and the crooked body he was sitting that he was half drunk. Fu Xie would never be like this when he was sober. He could be called a model of a humble gentleman.

Regarding Xie Fu, she often has a doubt: why can one person have two such contrasting personalities? Which one is the real Xie Fu? Or maybe human nature is inherently complicated, and there are both.

Or maybe he was born to be a prodigal, but he was influenced by books and ink later in life, and his promiscuous heart was wrapped in gentleness.

"Who said I was unhappy?"

Xie Fu said with a smile: "It's always lonely in the dead of night. How about this? You sing a little song for me."

Qin Xiang'er couldn't help but hit Xie Fu: "No one can ask me to sing a ditty."

But the man stood up with a wine flask, dancing and singing:

A pot of good wine and a full moon fill the sky with loneliness and sorrow and the night of lovesickness.

Thousands of years have passed by in a hurry, and the clouds are flying at the end of the world.

When Shanshan is clear, she cuts the candle and the red lamp and puts it away gently.

I just hope that the full moon will never be missing again, and that it will return with the full moon tonight.
Chapter completed!
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