"'Xia Yugui' is a famous wine in Fancheng. The slave family brews it every year, but it is illegal every year!" Guo sighed softly, looked up at the starry sky, and wrapped himself up with his arms. Wu Yue turned to look at her and saw her

His eyes were full of melancholy, and his heart couldn't help but feel a slight swelling and pain. He opened his mouth to console him:

"It doesn't matter, 'Xia Yugui'; it's rare. It has its own unique recipe. If your other wines are good, don't stick to this."

Guo didn't speak, just looked at the night sky quietly. Wu Yue felt that there must be a story about this woman. Ten years ago, when she walked alone in the Black Dragon Pool, stood at the intersection, and yelled at the mountains, he felt that

It must be a very sad and heartbreaking story...

The two of them were speechless. Wu Yue drank two more drinks and then stood up to leave. Guo still didn't speak and remained in the same posture, motionless. Wu Yue took two steps and then turned back to look at her. There were still willow branches flying behind her.

flamboyant branches and silence

The figures formed a very mismatched painting, which suddenly reminded him of the white paper umbrellas with plum blossoms in the dark alley. They were equally incompatible, but they damn well complemented each other. He turned around and was about to lift his feet, but there was a sound behind him.

Sighing, I heard her say:

"He once promised me that he would bring Xia Yugui from Fancheng to marry me next summer, and that his son Yugui would be suitable for his family. I have been waiting, and I have been waiting for more than twenty years.

.."

"No! No! No!" Hua Mei huddled in the corner and refused to get up. She Xingzhi squatted beside her in amusement, watching this chivalrous girl act petty.

"Huamei, just go with peace of mind, brother, I will bring your body back!" Feng Xing leaned against the wall and picked his teeth, looking at her with gloating.

Wen Jiujiu sighed and said, "Hua Mei, I will use a silver needle to seal off your sense of smell. It will be fine!"

"Really?" Hua Mei jumped up, walked to Wen Jiujiu and held her hand: "Can you detoxify me? My whole body aches!"

"That's natural!"

"Hey, hey, hey! I want to go too! I can do it!!" Feng Xing's face came over and he pushed Hua Mei to the side without giving up. Wen Jiujiu ignored him and pulled Hua Mei out of the house.

Feng Xingzhi jumped up angrily, hid aside and drew circles, saying sadly: "You can't think of any good things for me, not even a bed, not an antidote!" She Xingzhi walked up to him, patted his shoulder, and comforted:

"It doesn't matter! Brother, I'll accompany you!"

"Go away, who wants you, a sissy, to accompany you!"

She Xingzhi:(ーー゛)

Wen Jiujiu never expected that the person Hu Zhou arranged for her to take care of the lights was himself. Under Wen Jiujiu's surprised eyes, Hu Zhou felt a little embarrassed, and Wen Jiujiu said rudely:

"Uncle Hu! You and I are colleagues, and colleagues are enemies. Do you think you are stealing from me?"

Hu Zhou felt that he would be angry with this woman sooner or later, but out of his high respect for medicine, Hu Zhou decided to endure it.

"Madam, this Bai Zhe smells so bad that only the master and I can tolerate it. Do you want the master to personally light the lamp for you?"

Wenjiu Jiuxin said that the beautiful uncle holding the lamp was naturally more pleasing to the eye than your goatee, but he was too lazy to argue with him anymore, so he ordered Hua Mei to run in and out, boiled all the utensils in hot water to sterilize them, and picked up a pair of them himself.

I looked at the milky white object carefully and carefully placed it in hot water to scald.
Chapter completed!