Fengxiang, Gyeonggi

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the seven stars Beidou Shu.

The goddess Yuan'e sprinkled with silver brilliance, so that the darkness will not be obscured in the world.

This is a mansion, located in the southwest corner of the capital, quiet and secret, and there will be no idle people coming to visit even during the day.

The moonlight passed through the statue of the prison cow at the eaves and fell into the yard.

There were two beautiful women sitting opposite each other in the yard, leaning against the stone table.

One person poured wine, and the other person looked at the moon and sighed.

One person covered the ground with black hair, and the other person had a high hairpin and a bun.

"I feel sad about the love of the world. Remember the beautiful beauty in my previous life. What are you doing? I drink five thousand cups alone tonight, smile and cry in the sky. What kind of love is in the world? I ask Houtu and earth, but I know Houtu and me. Questions and answers are here. The world is wasted. In the world, I remember the world, and I am tired of love, thinking about the misfortune. I ask the lovers, but I don't know the things in the world? I wail hard, and the heaven and earth are not changing. I don't hate the ruthlessness of the world, hate the world, and hurt people. I don't say anything to me." A charming man shook the wine cup, and the osmanthus fell into it one after another, put two spoons of rock candy and pushed it to the woman opposite the seat.

"This poem is not clear and elegant, but it is closely and joyful."

"Acne, really acid."

The woman dipped her index finger with interest and dipped her daughter Hong with Osmanthus, without any sarcastic expression.

The man looked calm and he was just staring at the wine cup and was stunned.

After a long time, the man said softly, "Some women know that they are not good, but they just can't let go... It's like the beauty of the past?"

He smiled sweetly, took the wine, and half a cup was inserted into his throat. The sweetness was mixed with a little spicy, and the edge of the cup was dyed with a red lips.

As if he heard a huge joke, the woman wanted to laugh a little: "Stop talking... I will laugh to death... I just can't let it go..."

The man frowned almost invisibly, smiled, clenched his fist with his right hand, and his low voice as warm as wine suddenly became cold: "Don't think I really don't dare to touch you, stop at the right time, I will definitely win the revival of Liang Country, and it's not the turn of outsiders to comment."

"After all, I can't let go of the wool-shoes...hahaha..." The woman's tone was provocative, and the tears gushed out of the corners of her eyes were hard to say whether she was happy or sad.

The remaining half of the cup was in his throat: "Young Master Bai, why don't we drink wine and talk about what you are for? What kind of disaster is a woman like her?" The woman kicked the wine jar on the side of the foot and said, "I will stop after I get drunk?"

His nails fell into the palm of his palm half an inch. Young Master Bai took a deep breath, and his eyes seemed to have a fire quenched in his eyes that could burn a hundred miles apart.

"Jiang Mi...you are not qualified to comment on her."

"Oh?" Jiang Mi didn't even raise her eyes, but just replied lightly. "What if I insist on doing this?"

"If you continue to speak rudely, don't blame me for being ruthless." His knuckles hit the stone table, and his palms whirled downwards. His finger bones suddenly forcefully, and the stone table cracked inch from the base.

Jiang Mi did not raise her eyes, but just blinked her finger and threw the wine cup into a murderous arc, falling to the young master Bai.

"How boring to fight," she said lightly.

Seeing this, Young Master Bai couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently hold the ripples of the vibrating atmosphere. With one finger, the wine cup shattered from it.

“Is that fun?”

Young Master Bai's face was gloomy and his qi and blood were surging. He took a deep breath and lifted up his qi and saw Jiang Mi wave his sleeves again. In an instant, the ground was covered with snow like snowy ridges in the Jade City and like raging waves.

...Jiang Mi hit Young Master Bai with a sleeve.

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Chapter completed!