Chapter 47: Drunken Mantra

While they were talking, the street suddenly became noisy.
Xiao Er from the restaurant came to urge Cheng Xue to eat something three or five times, but she dismissed her on the grounds of "waiting for someone".
The second person came from the shop again and said: "Two guest officials, what do you want to eat?"
Feng Yueya took a deep breath and squinted his eyes to explore: "Xiaoer, your store has a lot of fine wine, why don't you order some good wine?"
The shopkeeper gave a thumbs up in a hurry, with a cheerful expression: "This grandfather is really insightful. Let me tell you that all the good wines of the imperial city are here with us. Grandpa, you will come soon!"
Chengxue was a little confused: "Brother Yueya, you drink early in the morning, so you are not afraid of hurting your body?" After taking a look at the surroundings, she leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yueya, why are you here? Did Prince Shuntian meet?"
And he smelled the fragrance of wine with a look of intoxication: "Naturally, I came here to find fine wine. I never thought I would meet you again. How come I have a good relationship with King Shuntian recently?"
Chengxue's face sank: "Did Canglong Shuntian let you come to meet me? Don't think I don't know the relationship between you and Canglong Shuntian..."
He raised Tiao Yuanshan's eyebrows: "My fellow is only related to Lord Shuntian, I'm used to idle clouds and wild cranes!"
The Xiao Er in the Talking Room has already brought a pot of good wine and some side dishes: "Guest, you two take it easy!"
Chengxue picked up the chopsticks unnaturally: "Brother Yueya, do you remember what you promised when we fell down the cliff?"
"What's the matter?" He gracefully raised the jug to fill himself with wine, "Would you like to take so many mouthfuls?"
"Well...I just knew my life experience, Brother Yue Ya also told me about your family background, the last time you saved your life, Orange Snow has not reported..."
He raised his glass and drank it: "Chengxue should have heard Lord Shuntian say that Fengyueya is home to all over the world, so why bother to ask?"
She just wanted to hear him personally say that he was the Young Owner of Fengyue Mountain Villa... Even if Canglong Shuntian didn't tell her, she still had the ability to ask Gu Yu privately.
She suddenly felt angry. She was angry for no reason. Unconsciously, she grabbed the wine glass in Feng Yueya's hand with one hand: "Why can't I drink?"
After all, drank it all.
Her throat was hot when the wine was fragrant and spicy. For some reason, she forced the flask in Feng Yueya's hand: "This wine, I owe you orange snow!"
Just this sentence, and then took the hip flask to drink!
"Idiot, it's easy to get drunk like this!" Feng Yueya hurriedly stepped forward to grab the flask in her hand, who knew that she dodged it and got up quickly, and left without looking back.
"Hey—what a fool! The second one check out!" After saying that he dropped the silver couple and left, "Hey, wait! Wait!"
And she just treated it as if she hadn't heard, and walked without direction.
He was angry: "Orange Snow, stop for me!"
Suddenly a shout from the crowd caused several passersby to have a subtle reaction...
Oops! He even forgot that there was a man in black chasing and killing her! Seeing that the situation is not good, he hurried forward, grabbed her arm and hid in the empty alley.
However, no matter how high his martial arts is, those people are still chasing after him. What makes him even more angry is that she clings to the hip flask tightly and is full of alcohol. Those people will know where they are hiding when they chase nearby.
In a desperate situation, Feng Yueya set up a light work concealment and jumped into another hotel without knowing it, and put the clothes she was carrying on Orange Snow.
I don't know if it is because she is too strong or the wine is too strong. At this moment, she is already drunk and dizzy, opening her mouth and closing her mouth is "wine".
auzw.com Feng Yueya put down the orange snow and hid in a hidden place to observe the whereabouts of the people. After seeing those people wandering for a few laps, they left. This was relieved.
"Little Er! Two more pots of good wine!"
The second shopkeeper heard the sound and said, "Oh, it will hurt the girl to drink too much..."
She stood up drunk, and the coat that was draped over her was scattered all over the floor: "Stop talking nonsense, serve this girl!"
Dian Xiaoer seemed to be a little bit suspicious, so he took a peek at Feng Yueya and got his permission. Dian Xiaoer was delighted: "Okay! You two wait a minute!"
She was confused at her feet, holding a hip flask in one hand, and muttering: "Since ancient times, literati, gentlemen, when things go wrong, they will use wine to relieve their sorrows. Why am I not drunk? Li Bai said it is good. Worry more... come... let's cheers!"
While talking, Xiao Er had already brought the wine, Feng Yueya first handed the flask to dismiss Xiao Er from the shop.
"Brother Yueya, come and drink with us! Not drunk or returning!"
He held the flask in his hand and held it down: "You are already drunk with Orange Snow! Did you know that you were just chased by someone? You don't even care about your own life. Who are you in Feng Yueya? Are you desperate to protect you? Don't drink it, can you?"
He screamed, provoke the half-drunk orange snow, couldn't help but cry, and kept crying...
"I don't want to be chased and killed all the time, I want to hide far away, but no matter where I go, someone will chase me down, why do I have to be chased endlessly when I come here? I want to go home, think Come back home……"
He rushed forward and shook her body lightly: "Orange Snow, you are drunk, can I send you back, OK? I was wrong just now, OK?"
And she snatched the flask in his hand: "Give it to me! Let me drink enough today? I think, I am drunk and unconscious, I can go home, and when I wake up Home..."
Feng Yueya tried to pass the wine bottle in her hand, but she was dodged flexibly and escaped: "Sister Orange Snow, I will send you back to Murong Mansion now, and you can go home! Don't drink it. it is good?"
When she heard Murong Mansion, she slammed back the hand he stretched out: "The Murong Mansion, where is my home, you don't understand my sadness~~~~ My home is far away from me. Place, why am I so sober now?"
After speaking, he picked up the hip flask and poured it vigorously.
Isn't Murong Mansion her home? She really drank too much, but there was a bit of truth in her words...
Suddenly she hiccuped: "Of course, you won't believe it if I say it..."
"I believe!"
However, in exchange for a sneer from Chengxue: "Brother Yueya, you are really stupid, you can believe this..." The sneer, accompanied by her slightly falling tears, melted into her mouth. Suddenly he really wanted to kiss her once, really missed...
Leaning forward gently, she heard her whisper softly: "Brother Yueya, I don't like this world of killings, such a world of severely divided status, so even if I like someone, it would be so hard. Brother Yueya, like a person, is it hard? Is it hard..."
He gently hugged her: "Sister Orange Snow, you drank too much, shall we go home?"
Lying in his arms seemed drunk but not drunk: "No, I'm not drunk yet, I am awake, I have no home now, the world is so big, there is no place for me, I don't want to go back, I don't want to go anywhere..."
A sorrow flickered in his eyes. Could it be that these days, she's living in Prince Xiang's Mansion, not at all bad? What is she worried about? At first he thought he took good care of her... never thought that she would be so tired in the palace...
"Brother Yueya, do you...like me? I know that although you speak coldly, you still care about me, right?"
However, her question made him stunned. Could it be that she really likes Feng Yueya, and it is Feng Yueya who is dressed up?
"Canglong Shuntian..."
After calling his name, he fell asleep deeply.
And he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. If she didn't care about him, how could she call his name?