Nightfall

Chapter 98 is also a fallen man

"Is Weicheng far away?"

"It's very close to Ping."

"Where is Kaiping?"

"It's very close to Weicheng."

"Well, I know there is a frontier, but before going to the frontier, where would you rather be?"

"In the mountains."

"Which mountain?"

"Minshan."

"Minshan is big?"

"nonsense."

"What about before Minshan?"

"..."

"Before?"

"Um ... at that time, I don't remember much, I only knew that I was an orphan."

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The post-drinking conversation at the bar is here, because Ning lacks the inarticulation after drinking, with a stubborn thinking húnluàn the status quo, and finally can no longer continue to go deeper, Situ Yilan took the wipes and wiped hard Wiping his forehead, he stared at the drunken boy at the table bitterly, wondering what it was called.

It was at this time that the Zhuzhuer money that had left something temporarily in the middle came to dilute the embarrassment here. She frowned and looked at Ning Que ’s back head. She could n’t help but shook her head and lifted him up. A wet máo towel covered his forehead, then smiled and looked at Situ Yilan's voice Weisha and said, "Sister Situ, he can't drink enough."

Situ Yilan hadn't had time to laugh, and Ning Que, who was reclining in the arms of Suzhuzhu, woke up, and his mind was mí muzzle, vaguely feeling that his face was touching a cool, cold and plump Where, subconsciously or instinctively used to hug someone's waist, force the face closer, and rub it.

Shui Zhuer's plump ōng pregnancy was a little distorted by the boy's bad taste. On the ǎo face, which was full of fresh and beautiful taste, there were very few charming and shameful expressions, and some hints of redness.

Situ Yilan looked at Ning Que's squinted eyes and fell halfway in the arms of Zhuzhu'er. He watched his thief's hand reach into the sleeve of the girl's house, and then headed towards somewhere. Forehead, also cover the eyes. After all, she is the expensive nv in General Chang'an Yunyu's mansion. The so-called Qinglou is just a matter of style and elegance. Where have you ever seen someone actually dare to act in front of her?

Of course, she knows that Ning Que was infuriated by herself at this time. She was getting drunk and was approaching unconsciousness. She was afraid she could n’t even distinguish whether she was holding a waist or a new willow, rubbing a ōng or a big bun. The young nv who came out of the court—even if she is famous for being bold and chic and famous in Chang'an City—the picture in front of her is indeed a bit unbearable. Under the shame, she stood up to pull Ning Que and continued to drink. .

Ning Que vaguely felt that someone wanted to continue to drink his own wine, where would he please, he still held the waist of the water drops and refused to let go, and his palms ran down into the non-stop abdomen of the girl ’s soft and plump belly. It's better to mumble, this is better than drinking, I'll never drink nonsense.

Shui Zhuer was chuckled by his mō, hurriedly raised his sleeves to cover chún, and said with a smile: "If you mō, you can give silver."

Ning Quefu was low in her arms, and mí replied: "Your brother, I now have a family of two thousand and two silvers, and I'm still a bit short of money? Is it possible for me to be a monk? so what?"

Shui Zhu'er was a little annoyed to hear this, but when listening to the word monk, it was full of mist. He looked up for help and looked at Situ Yilan. Situ Yilan spread his hands and said angrily, "Where do I know this is What nonsense? "

Immediately after her finger pressed slightly, she grabbed Ning Que's forehead and forcibly raised him a bit, leaned in front of his face and said aloud: "Drink too much and hurry back. Isn't anyone in your family waiting for you?"

I do n’t know whether it ’s been blown by the night wind for a long time or shaken by Situ Ylang, or some of the keywords in this sentence touched the sensitive soul in Ning Que ’s mind. I saw his body suddenly. After froze, you woke up and turned around, looking at the night scene outside the bar with open godless eyes and murmured, "Yeah, there are people waiting at home."

Situ Yilan and Shui Zhu'er looked at each other, and they were relieved at the same time. Where did Ning Que's previous two thousand and two silver net worth come from? It was not their main concern at all. The grandpa who accompanied the poor man, Cha Fu, went mad.

However, to the surprise of the two, Ning Que staggered and stood up, breaking away from Situ Ylang's hand and gently avoiding

Wanting to help him with water drops, he stumbled into the building, snatched the máo pen at the tent, ripped off a page of account paper, and leaned halfway by the stage, drunk eyes míli cursive numbers, then Said: "Send me back to Lin 47 Lane."

Shuizhuer glanced over and saw that the account book was written with very scribbled words. The frames of those words were crooked and scattered, and the white lines were unclear. If you did n’t recognize them carefully, just look at them. What is not written out-

"Master Sang Sang, I won't come back to bed when I'm drunk today. You remember to drink the leftover soup from the pot."

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Ning Que is a very calm and self-assured guy with a gentle appearance. He knows that he drinks very poorly, so in addition to drinking with Sang Sang on weekdays, there are very few situations where excessive drinking leads to runaway, but this time the situation is somewhat different. The child is so happy that he is so excited that he can't feel the wine without help.

This deepest joy from the heart has nothing to do with Qinglou night drinking wind and moon, and it has nothing to do with the academy of the academy taking advantage of Qing chūn's scolding Fang Hao's wanton revelry, purely because he saw the thin paper on the old book building. Message, in the warm sunshine of the afternoon, he vaguely saw the direction of mén in that wonderful world. He spent ten years struggling in despair and finally saw a glimmer of hope. What else in this world can be better than this One thing, what time is more suitable for drunkenness than this time?

Seeing his cute and drunken appearance, Shuizhuer couldn't help laughing, holding his left arm to shake his head and said, "Don't drink it, I will let the carriage ride you home in a moment."

Ning Que gently held her hand, and his palms were covered with wet sweat. Only then did she know that drunkenness was so reasonable, and squinted to cover her nervousness, so she calmly said, "I will not go back tonight. "

"Student drinking at the same class, you are not so good." Shui Zhuer laughed and laughed: "Where is Feng Ya?"

Ning Que said through Jiu Jin'er: "I'm a soldier who is stuffed on one side. Where do you know what Fengya is, good sister, what will you do tonight?"

"Don't pretend to be crazy while drinking, and then wake up and regret it." Shui Zhuer laughed: "If you are sober on weekdays, don't say one, what can you do three times?"

Ning Que squinted and waved her hands repeatedly, said smirk: "That's not good, then it's three vulgar."

"I can't listen to these nonsense anymore." Situ Yilan frowned, covering his forehead and suppressing the tumbling drink in his lower abdomen, saying, "I would rather be Hu Tianhudi than you, can you pick individual days?"

Ning Que reluctantly straightened his body, and Chang Yiyi said, "Sister Situ, this is the place you picked. If it is changed to another day, I really have no guts to accompany a girl's house to the blue house."

Situ Yilan was speechless for a moment. He hated his eyes and thought, do you still know that you will accompany me to a girl's house to visit the blue house? Then listen to the song, look at Hu Wu and talk about artistic life. It ’s not good, why do you have to be like this?

Fortunately, she didn't say these words, otherwise it would provoke Ning Que for a long time. The difference between literary nv youth and normal nv youth is just the difference in the development order of things.

Shui Zhu'er girl smiled and looked at Ning Que, sympathizing and said, "Ning Que, you seem to have forgotten something. Jane everyone has spoken on the same day. No one is allowed to entertain you. Where can you go?"

As soon as Shuizhu'er's words fell, he saw a proud, indifferent maiden nv who appeared in front of everyone with a bowl of sage sobering soup, and Jane's personal maid maidenly stared coldly at Ning Que. Eyes, said: "Jane, everyone is not allowed to let him drink, and then rather lack you, drink this bowl of decoction soup, immediately go to a bath to get rid of body odor, follow me upstairs, Jane everyone has something to say To ask you. "

In this book, a sentence pattern is often used to describe the style of master, master, master, that is: when the time is too fast, the voice just fell, and I saw ... The appearance of mao grass is very similar to this Mastery style, what she said is also very effective. After a word, those college students who are eager to try are persuaded by the girls next to them. Ningque himself is even more depressed and loosened the robber. Hands, all quiet.

In the time of Ning Que's sobering and washing, the students in the academy in the building naturally inevitably have to discuss what happened before, especially those Chang'an students who knew the identity of Jane, could not help but talk to the classmates about the palace Some of the secrets in this story, a certain legend of Datang, then everyone was more curious about the previous scene.

The side of the column was still quiet. Situ Yilan and Jin Wucai spoke softly, and then came over again, standing not far from the girl of Shuizhu'er, curiously looking at this leading figure in the capital Fengyuexing, Quietly asked: "Even if Ning Que is lucky to be in Jane's eyes, no matter you or Lu Xue, you don't need to deliberately please him for what you do now, so I'm curious why."

"Ning Que was originally tricked into the building to have been an interesting thing. At that night, Jane made it clear that the girls in the building were not allowed to entertain him. The other blue buildings in Chang'an City would be fine, but the girl in our building must be No one dares to violate Jane ’s meaning, but he still comes to us often. What does that mean? "

Shui Zhu'er's eyes bō circulated, her smile whispered: "This shows that the young man Lang came to chat with these girls for the sake of chatting, and those of us actually want to chat with others."

Situ Yilan supported his jaw and leaned against the side thoughtfully ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Shui Zhu'er smiled and continued: "We like to chat with him because all of our chats on weekdays are not purely intent. Gossip, always thinking about how to make those Yushi adults happy, Huang Ménshì Lang rejoices. And Ning Que likes to chat with us because he has pressure in his bones to relax with chat, and now it seems that only in places like ours, and Only a girl like us can really relax him. "

Situ Ylang frowned, his eyes full of curiosity: "What pressure can he have?"

"I don't know what is wrong in Ning Que's life, but I know there must be a problem." Shui Zhuer gradually smiled and said with pity: "Ning Que in your eyes is a calm and simple boy, only we have read The poor man of Feng Chen can only see the pity hidden in his body. "

Finally, the Changan red card girl whispered: "In addition, I am also an orphan without father and mother."

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