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Sitting on the wooden bridge, looking at the rising moon of the sky, feeling the baptism of the moonlight, he said with emotion: "It is still the beauty of the moonlight that is missing in the forest."

Yaowang was stunned, knowing that she was thinking about something she shouldn't think about, and she stood up and said, "Are you not sleeping yet, are you here to listen to the sunrise?"

There was a gloom of sadness in the corners of his eyes, and the micro-jaw smiled softly. The Yaowang said, "Then I will go back to my room and rest."

"good night."

Watching Yao Wang shook his head toward the room, Mu Xiyue was very grateful. In her heart, Yao Wang was not only a teacher, but also the only person who lived with her. This year, thanks to his companionship, he can resurrect himself from the past, and his gratitude cannot be expressed with gratitude.

Lying on the wooden bridge, touching the place where someone had laid, stroking the wooden ring that could never be broken in his hand, aftertastes as before, with a sigh, Long Yinfeng-do you miss me?

The same round of profit moon, the same mood.

The guest in the city's mansion is full of guests. Today is the Lord of Silence, and the city of Longcheng, the host of the border city, is married. At the same time, it is a happy day to marry two side concubines.

Situ Ling, who had just presided over the wedding, was sitting on the upper seat, smiling undisturbed, guests, you have a toast with a glass of me, the scene is very lively and cheerful, even the leaves of the tree falling on the ground seem to account He was so happy that he swam away in the wind without being restrained by branches.

In the noisy voice, some people talked quietly, "Why don't the city master get married today?"

"Who knows? Probably not marrying Zhengfei, I don't think it's necessary."

"But one of them is also the princess of Yuxi Kingdom. Can she tolerate her husband's marriage without wearing a wedding dress?"

"Ah, drink your bar, it's all about the owner of the city, it won't stop us."

"Also, come here, drink, drink, and dry."

"..."

Long Yinfeng did not wear a wedding dress, but wore a silver-blue robe with a waistband embroidered with Changpu flowers. Even if Stuart is dissatisfied, how can he let his beloved righteous girl suffer such grievances, but he is also stubborn, but after many times of persuasion, he has no choice but to default.

Long Yinfeng was carrying wine glasses between the guests. His face was full of smiles, but no one could see that the dark eyes were full of sadness, one by one toasting the wine. The soft moonlight shed, such a lively and noisy scene, but there was a silent silence.

"Feng Shen doctor, my waist has always been painful recently. If you have time to spare, please give me a look." A man in his forties said to Qingfeng behind Long Yinfeng with a wine glass.

Feng Qing carried his glass and raised his hand and said, "Master Peng, there is time for another day.

Master Peng smiled and said, "There is labor, there is labor, thank you, please."

"please--."

The next one is the shopkeeper of Yuan Ji Silk Village in the border town. He stood up and said to the wine: "City Master, the shopkeeper Shen from the proud city heard that you were overjoyed by the sun, he couldn't come with something, and asked me to give him a cup for you, Thank you again for your life-saving grace in Ruiyang Mountain. "

Long Yinfeng smiled and said: "Sen treasurer really has the heart, things have passed so long, he still remembers."

"Hey-, the grace of dripping water should be reported to Yongquan, the lord of the city, you are benevolent and righteous. Our Yuan Ji silk village has decided that we will pack all the military clothing for your generals, and unconditionally support you to dominate the world."

This was an outrageous news. Long Yinfeng raised his glass and arched his hands: "It's great. Yuan Jishuangzhuang's move solved a big problem for the king. Please tell the treasurer Shen that this king will never fail him. I turned over the good intentions and came and did it. "

"dry--."

The banquet was delayed until the time when the guests finally dispersed. Sitting tired in the study, he took a sip of sober tea from Song Bo.

"My lord, it's getting late at night. You go to bed at that side concubine tonight?" Song Bo asked carefully, he didn't know the pain in Long Yinfeng's heart, and after Miss Mu Xiyue left, he When the master is idle, he can always see him sitting alone in the Yaxu Garden, and misses Miss Mu Xiyue.

He didn't want to ask, but after all, it was a day of great joy after all, and if he didn't enter the new house, he would not be able to afford it if the Situ was blamed for the next day. "Yeah, the old slaves are talkative. You should choose a place tonight. You also know Lord Situ's temper."

For a long time, Long Yinfeng slowly opened his mouth and said: "Song Bo, you grew up watching me."

"Yes, prince, the old slave has been waiting for you for twenty-eight years." Song Bo responded truthfully and knew his intention.

"Then you go down."

With a sigh, Song Bo had to bow and retreat: "The old slave retreated."

Half of Yingyue was hidden in the clouds. Long Yinfeng took a jug of wine and walked into the Yaxu Garden under the moonlight. He slowly raised his hand and pushed open the carved wooden door of "Squeak" and entered the house. The red candle on the table was lit.

The candlelight overflowed every corner of the house, but I didn't feel the slightest warmth, and some of them were just desolate and deserted.

Push the window open and take a deep breath to relax the depression of today. Looking back, it seemed that Mu Xiyue was lying on the bed and looking at the medical books, Cai'er was chased in a cage, and she seemed to see Mu Xiyue leaning on her arms, sweetly calling her husband.

The air is filled with a faint scent of medicine. This is a taste that only Mu Xiyue has had. Since her blood is swimming in her body, this taste belongs to him completely. He would not go to any cave, and did not want those women to defile Mu Xiyue in his body.

"I knew you were here." Feng Qing first walked in, grabbing a helpless smile.

Long Yinfeng didn't speak, but just sat on the stool and opened his hands to open the two glasses on the table.

Feng Qing sat down and said, "Aren't you afraid of tomorrow's master blaming? I don't think the master is spoiling the princess named Xinlan. If you go to Lian Ruoyi, it's okay, but you came here, but this It's also what I expected. "

Pour good wine and hand Feng Feng a cup, "I control so much."

Feng Qing took the laugh and said, "Did you drink enough?"

"Don't talk nonsense, drink with me." Long Yinfeng first respected.

Feng Qing smiled lightly and lifted his neck. He watched Long Yinfeng pouring wine for him and said, "As you can see, you are too brave to wear a wedding dress today. You are too bold. You did not notice that the masters were Your face is blue with anger. "

Long Yinfeng had another drink and slowly said, "Remember that day you came back, did we chat with the second and second princes in the garden?"

Feng Qing nodded and said, "Remember."

"Later, I didn't see Mu Xiyue coming back with a burden, and his hand was hurt."

Feng Qing nodded and said, "There is this matter."

Long Yinfeng's eyebrows were warm, and he continued with a smile: "You were holding her hand in heartache at that time, and asked if I bullied her?"

"Well, I still remember that you just took a drool and almost didn't choke."

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