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 spiraled downwards, his finger bones suddenly exerted force, and the stone table cracked inch by 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.

In just a moment, Young Master Bai's entire qi seemed to be hit by a thousand kilograms of rock, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and the sea of ​​qi was extremely disordered.

His body was still motionless, wrapped in countless threads of luck, and could not move.

After Jiang Mi closed her sleeves, the young master Bai staggered several steps and stepped back ten feet before he could barely stabilize his body. "You..."

"Aren't you going to have a drunken meal with me? Why? You can't stand firmly?"

As he said that, Jiang Mi reached out and absorbed the wine from the wine jar with an extremely mysterious method, condensed it into a piece in the air, popped up with a finger, and stopped again.

If the wine blade hit Gongzibai, even if it would not hurt others, it would inevitably suffer a little more. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly stretched out his palm and pressed it down.

Young Master Bai was like a squeezing mountain. It was only a moment to kneel down to lying on the ground.

The qi contained in the meridians in his body suddenly stopped and it hurt through his bone marrow.

He tried his best to raise his head, his eyes were obscure, and there was a smile that was extremely painful and pleasant to the peak of his mouth.

"It's so crazy." Jiang Mi snorted faintly and stopped.

Young Master Bai Yi sat back next to the osmanthus tree on the stone table in a trembling manner.

"Reviving Liang Kingdom? That's all."

"What do you know?" Young Master Bai scolded.

Jiang Mi bent down, pinched Young Master Bai's jaw, and said, "Maybe I don't understand... Maybe I know everything, but so what? You can't hold me back at all. I come whenever I want, and leave whenever I want."

"Then they are all dead in vain? She, and him?" Young Master Bai shouted loudly at Jiang Mi.

Jiang Mi was so upset by this voice... He...

"The real Great Zhou disappeared after the death of the Spirit King!" Gongzi Bai shouted loudly.

"Now that Yuan Jing's thief is bullying the lord, and all the princes of all countries are not coming to China for their health (in ancient times, China means the central country) to meet the emperor... and even refuse to pay tribute!" Gongzi Bai shouted. "How do you let me do it by yourself?"

"What do you do with me in Liangguo?" After being stunned for the first moment, Jiang Mi immediately came to her senses, glanced at the young master and asked.

"I want you to join us..." Gongzi Bai was a little earnest. "They always have to pay a lot."

Jiang Mi is speechless...

"When today's son is my uncle... If I rebel, it is unfilial, my title is also given by the emperor. If I rebel, it is unfaithful...When today's son governs the world and gives kindness to the people, it is unkind if I rebel." Jiang Mi raised her head and met Gongzi Bai's eyes straight. "You think I might agree to you such an unfaithful, unfilial and unrighteous act?"

"Nannan...even if I beg you... don't you want to avenge them?" asked the young master.

Jiang Mi was silent again.

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Outside the Gyeonggi

Xie Yu followed Wang Yun, drove horses in the village, and looked around carefully.

It's so quiet... It's just past Shenshi, and there is no one on the streets in this village?

Before he could find out the place, Wang Yun dismounted in front of him...he saw the horses Xiong staying outside the house.

They also heard the grief and anger crying in the house. Wang Yun and Xie Yu looked at each other and felt something was wrong, so they rushed into the house!

The house was in a mess, and the dust was rolled up because of their reckless actions. Xie Yu and Wang Yun couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses, and then waved their hands to try to disperse the dust in front of them that was blocking their sight.

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Chapter completed!