Chapter 210: The Storyteller Talks With His Eyes Closed Over Wine
What is a big family? Murong siblings walked into the Beiliang King’s residence, only to know what is called a marquis door deep dead sea, when they saw that listening to the tide of the lake as well as standing on the shore of the lake of the martial arts treasury large pavilion, draw a breath of cool air, fortunately, the dinner party row is very small, but not too much difference with the family of the common merchant, did not put out that striking the bells and listing tripods and eat the gesture, His Highness the son sat beside Xu Snapdragon devoured, Yuan Zuozong and Chu Lushan are also qualified to be seated, a person to raise the cup slow Drinking wine, a person carefully tearing tender ginger duck meat.
Murong Wuzhu since walking into the royal residence is a bit of a trance, eat absentmindedly, two petals of small buttocks froze did not dare to stick close to the stool, at the table Xu Snapdragon occasionally give Xu Fengnian clip a few chopsticks, during the period of whispered “if the fat tiger is there, clip the food will not be the turn of the father”, has been lowered His Highness the son of the world only slightly paused for a moment, and then continued to eat. Feast, support the cheeks bulging, after the dispersal, naturally there are stewards to lead Pei Wangfei these visitors to stay.
Xu Fengyen to wutong courtyard after bathing and dressing, clean and fresh stretched, with sweet potato as the leader of those aura flowing warblers and swallows, see his highness the world son carrying an embroidered winter knife in his hand, it is very rare did not chirp, Xu Fengyen warmly laughed, one person touched his cheeks, this is the only time out of the courtyard, came to listen to the tide of the pavilion outside, pushed the door open, ascended to the third floor, to find the face of the white fox child who is standing on the ladder to search for a book of secret books.
Feeding a sound.
White Fox face leapt down the ladder, the two stared at each other, who did not make a sound, the scene seems neither warm nor warmth, but this is also quite good, otherwise two big men pulse of love, Xu Fengyen estimated that he is going to be a goosebumps, there is Muyong Tonghuang this foregone conclusion, even tired of him on the White Fox face are some weird twisted, the White Fox face to take back the line of sight, go to look for that a book of books to check the gaps.
Xu Fengyen saw white fox child face no polite pleasantries, only had to find their own words to say: “I saw Chen Yu, very national color, Chen Yu, her parents really unforeseen, looks called the sunken fish and geese.”
White Fox’s face lightly asked, “Snatched back the Northern Liang Wangfu?”
Xu Fengnian laughed to himself, “No, was abducted by an eight hundred mile expedited imperial decree coming out of the capital, otherwise I must let that bitch know what is called beyond the mountains, beyond the sky.”
The white fox child face frowned, turned to stare at this mouthless world son highness, the corner of the mouth hooked up, never half a bit of flirtation, but let a person through the bones of raw coolness of the murderous vitality, “Hehe, absorbed eight points of the great yellow court, really think that their own vajra is undefeatable? This trip ass to the martial arts library also embroidered winter, is to imply that I cut you a cut? Tell me, how many cuts will you be satisfied?”
Xu Fengyen slowly put the embroidered winter behind him and laughed awkwardly, “I don’t want to kill that noble woman’s arrogance.”
White Fox face just looked at the weak hearted His Highness, and asked, “Am I familiar with you?”
Xu Fengyen pondered this question very seriously, then said in a tone of great sincerity, “You’re not familiar with me, I’m very familiar with you, is that okay?”
White Fox’s face turned around, the corner of her mouth vaguely curved as she said in a cold tone, “Very poised, no wonder the whole of Northern Liang is now kissing His Highness the Shizi’s ass.”
Xu Fengyen went wild when he got his way, he heatedly laughed, “Fallacious praise. However, after holding back for some years, I have to find a chance to be angry at the group of readers who are famous for scolding this son.”
The white fox face shook her head helplessly.
Xu Fenian curiously asked, “When will you ascend to the fourth floor?”
White Fox Child Face looked around and said, “It’s just a few days away.”
Xu Fenian sighed, “I don’t expect to catch up with you in this life.”
This time, White Fox Face did not dig at His Highness, and calmly said, “What’s the difference between a high and low realm? Excluding Wang Xianzhi, who dares to say that they can win over Li Dangxin who has been staying in the Vajra realm? Inside the palace, Han Diao Temple was able to kill the Heavenly Elephant with Finger Xuan, which has long been recognized by default. The Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, most of the realm has water, only on the killing of the enemy, then, at least one realm down to meet the reality. So the big snow on the ping Xuanyuan Jingcheng achievement Confucian saint, can only be with the big heavenly image of Xuanyuan Dapan with the same death. Of course, Confucian bald donkey Taoist, the most powerful is a mouth, at every turn to act on behalf of the sky prophecy, fighting is not nothing, extenuating circumstances.”
Xu Fengyen laughed bitterly, “Luckily you are not a pussy, otherwise such a poisonous tongue, who dares to marry you.”
White fox child face ignored Xu Fenian gags, straight to the point reached out, Xu Fenian hesitated, brazenly said: “This son and embroidered winter depend on each other for a small two years, every day to sleep to hold, have been in a deep affection, and you if you dislike the embroidered winter tainted with the vulgarity of the words, why not …… ”
White fox child face did not shrink his hand, just a glare.
Killing gas, fury, domineering!
This motherfucker is the future master embryo who is going to win the jianghu ah. No wonder the old sword god Li as the future of the highest fishing platform sitting steadily in the martial arts, young enough to see the land gods as a bag, Xu Fengnian thought that the difference between the eighteen streets, during the period separated by countless buns store point pawn store restaurant green house ah, people than the people die of anger. Just been complimented on the backbone of His Highness hurriedly threw the embroidered winter, a smoke turned around and climbed the stairs.
White fox face received the embroidered winter knife, slanting his head, smiling and silent. Xu Fengyen came to the top of the pavilion, sitting upright, sick into the terminally ill more and more withered Li Yishan, is writing with a rod of hard hair, half an hour later, raised his head and said slowly: “Xuanyuan family collection of secrets have been combed, downstairs, Nangong servant made a lot of effort ……”
Only to speak between, Xu Snap carried two pots of wine upstairs to, sit down on his knees, will originally stacked together three green bowls separated, the wine aroma filled, Li Yishan as long as there is wine to drink, no longer talk, drink a pot and a half of the city people can afford to drink the green ants, slightly intoxicated Li Yishan to see only half a pot is left, then waved his hand to give the order of expulsion, the father and son looked at each other and smiled, stood up and left the roof of the pavilion. Li Yishan poured himself a small bowl of wine, murmured a “rivers and mountains”, a drink, “beauty”, and then a small bowl of “beauty” into the abdomen, and then loyalty and righteousness, the ruler and the ministers, the Spring and Autumn, the rivers and lakes, all with the “beauty” into the abdomen. Spring and Autumn, rivers and lakes, all with green ants spirits into the abdomen, and finally fell down drunk on a few cases.
Xu Fengyen and Xu Snapdragon came to the top of Qingliang Mountain, father and son had a secret talk, outsiders did not know half of the content.
The next morning, Xu Fengyen went to Wudang Mountain, sitting near the turtle camel monument in the small lotus peak to daze, tilted his neck to look at the sky high clouds for a long time, and finally covered his face with both hands.
Ikky a few rides quietly back to the city, the Shizi Palace went down to look at the store that sells soy sauce beef, has been closed, naturally, I will not see that little girl who has a stern face to any customer.
On the twenty-eighth day of the lunar calendar of this year, Xu Fengyen went to the Earth Store Bodhisattva’s dojo to ring the bell one hundred and eight alone instead of Xu Snapdragon.
At dusk of the Lantern Festival, every house was filled with red lanterns, His Highness the Prince went out for a walk with a few women of different identities, and White Fox face unexpectedly accompanied them, not going to the downtown area, but just picking a secluded restaurant, going up to the second floor and ordering some exquisite pastries, and then letting the second waiter warm up a jug of yellow wine.
On the first floor, there is a pair of grandparents and granddaughters to make a living as storytellers, the blind old man knocking on the bamboo board to tell stories, narrating, yellow skinny little girl sitting on a small bench, playing the pipa to accompany. The pipa is of poor quality, and the technique of the hand is raw, far from heavenly music. Blind artist did not take long to sit down, His Highness began to drink, only to finish a warm up a small piece of music, said our Northern Liang Wangfei how to white drums, because of the remote location of the restaurant, most of the people in the city at this moment in the city are preparing to stroll the Lantern Festival, the first floor of the few diners, the second floor is the business is dismal, Xu Fengyen and White Fox face to face with the wine, thought about it, beckoning the shopkeeper to give the downstairs grandparents and grandchildren a bowl of warm yellow wine. Warm yellow wine.
The wine was sent to the first floor, the blind old man said something to his granddaughter, the little girl stood up with her lute in her arms and bowed towards the second floor.
The blind old storyteller borrowed a stool from the restaurant, placed the bowl of wine in his hand, and raised his hand to take a sip of wine when he got excited.
Said that the Northern Liang horse hooves sound.
He talked about the wolves and smoke in the Spring and Autumn.
Unconsciously, finally came to the North Liang His Highness on the banks of the Guangling River that sentence.
His Highness the son of the quiet hear the bookseller discretionary wine closed eyes and talk, expressionless.
Perhaps with the grandfather’s down mood, the little girl playing the pipa is extremely hard, blushing, the force is not enough, the blind artist back to God, trembling reach out, touch the granddaughter’s head, and then reach for the wine to drink, a shake, only to realize that the empty, the old man back to the bowl of wine, smacking his lips, seems to be interested in not yet finished, but do not feel that there is no wine is a pity, but just mumbled to himself:””. Beiliang old pawn Han Wenhu, today seems to drink out of the great river eastward bravado, really good wine.”