The wine was slightly intoxicated, and people were just drunk, Ye Tianling drank a few cups, and then he knew that the wine was indeed strong wine, and it was also a good wine. The front energy is clear and the aftertaste is deep and mellow. The fragrance between the internal organs is trance, and it is worth getting drunk.
It is true that he has never been drunk, but it is not because he has a lot of money. He is not drunk just because he cannot get drunk, and he does not want to get drunk, and no one makes him drunk.
Qing Chen played the piano and sang, jade chopsticks served dishes, and whispered softly to chat and laugh with Ye Tianling. Ye Tianling propped his forehead and listened to her quietly, his face was as cold as usual, and the corners of his thin mouth seemed to be raised inadvertently when encountering something, but it was a faint smile.
Qing Chen has also seen countless people get drunk, and even a gentle and refined person like Ye Tianzhan would be a bit wild and unrestrained when he was drunk. But he happened to be so peaceful and silent without saying a word.
If you say he is drunk, he will be clear when he really wants to answer you, but if you say he is not drunk, he is no longer the usual him.
The mid-night moon shadow entered the room dimly, Qing Chen was really overwhelmed with alcohol, he was already dazzled, he shook the hip flask, and said with a smile: "It's empty again, fourth brother, you can't drink anymore, if you drink any more, you'll be really drunk! "
Ye Tianling smiled faintly, and looked down at her: "Don't you want to see me drunk?"
"Then are you drunk?" Qing Chen asked.
Ye Tianling looked at the moonlight outside the window, paused for a moment, clenched his hands into fists, and stretched them out in front of him again. His slender fingers were dry and stable. If he held a sword, there was no doubt that he could seal his throat with a sword.
He looked at it quietly for a while, and said, "You have indeed drunk too much wine, but it doesn't look like it, does it?"
"No one is so drunk." Qing Chen said softly.
"Well, maybe not." Ye Tianling's eyes were dark and clear, and he said lightly: "But I told myself from the first time I drank, no matter how much I drink, I can't get drunk. To me, drinking has always been just a habit. It's just hard work."
"Why?"
"Because I'm drunk, I don't know what I'm going to do." Ye Tianling said.
"Won't it be tiring to stay awake all the time?"
"Wake up after being drunk, it's actually even more tiring." Ye Tianling closed his eyes slowly, and said lightly, "Why bother asking for trouble?"
Qing Chen looked at him intently, the resolute outline in front of her eyes was softened by the faint smile on her lips, which fascinated her. She reached out to touch his lips: "In front of me, do you want to control yourself like this?"
Ye Tianling opened his eyes, with a gentle look in his eyes: "With you, I won't get drunk."
Qing Chen smiled and stood up, but her body swayed limply. She reached out to support the table, but unexpectedly fell into Ye Tianling's arms.
Ye Tianling leaned over to look at her, and jokingly said, "The drinker got himself drunk first, wait until I tell Eleven to go."
Qing Chen lay in his arms and said angrily, "How dare you!"
Ye Tianling stared into her eyes: "There is nothing in this world that I dare not do."
Even with drunken eyes, Qing Chen was also captured by his breathtaking arrogance. Everyone just wanted to use his drunkenness to act recklessly, but his arrogance was born in his bones, so what if he was drunk or not
Qing Chen put his arms around his neck, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Okay, then even if you want to destroy the world, I will follow you."
Ye Tianling's pupils were filled with pleasantly surprised starlight, and there was magic in the depths of the pupils, which made people dizzy and lost in it. With a little effort, he lifted Qing Chen up and walked towards the smoke tent. The brocade quilt was soft and silky touching the skin that was scalded by alcohol, and it was as cool as water, passing across his heart.
The moonlight is like a veil, lightly spread over the window edge, sprinkled all over the floor, clear and quiet.
Qing Chen was surrounded by the familiar aura of Ye Tianling, his body temperature was like a deep ocean, enveloping her everywhere, making her almost drown in such warmth.
Ye Tianling approached her, and kissed her lightly on the forehead. He hugged her and leaned against the couch, watching her quietly. Qing Chen didn't speak either, she could hear the beating of his heart in that moment of silence, the slight voice was so clear in her heart, without any barrier, he belonged to him, just like she belonged to him, completely own each other unreservedly.
A room is quiet, where silence is better than sound.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Tianling looked away from Qing Chen's smiling face, closed his eyes and sighed, "Qing'er, I hope I can protect you in this lifetime, so that you can smile like this forever, and stay away from the sorrow, hatred and sorrow in the world."
"If you are by my side in sorrow, hatred and sorrow, then it doesn't matter." Qing Chen whispered softly.
Ye Tianling shook his head slowly, with a faint smile on his lips: "If I'm here, I'll only make you laugh."
"Then you have to pet me, love me, and love me, so you can't control me anymore." Qing Chen said pretty.
Ye Tianling raised his hand and scratched her nose: "If you are happy, I don't care what you do?"
Qing Chen raised his eyes: "Aren't you afraid that I will cause trouble?"
Ye Tianling raised his eyebrows slightly, but said, "I'm not afraid."
Qing Chen deliberately sighed: "Your Highness is indeed a man who is good at using military tactics, and he will do whatever he can to capture him. I would be ashamed to cause trouble in this way."
Their eyes met, the two of them laughed at the same time, suddenly Ye Tianling's eyes moved, and he glanced out of the window.
Qing Chen heard a distant sound of breaking through the sky, followed his look, there was a soft sound in the night sky, and the silver light fell, which turned out to be dazzling fireworks.
"Oh!" Qing Chen got up and shouted: "I almost forgot, fourth brother, let's go watch the fireworks!"
Ye Tianling saw that she was still staggering, so she was about to run out, so she stopped her: "I just went out to enjoy the wind after drinking, what fireworks?"
Qing Chen said: "Si Weiyun asked the old craftsman to make it and sent it. He said it was extremely exquisite and can only be seen in the middle of Sichuan. I asked Shenjiying to send it to the embankment of the backwater. I will celebrate your birthday tonight. It is also a congratulations." The dam is complete!"
"You have so many tricks." Ye Tianling smiled helplessly, and walked out together with her.
By the bank of the backwater river, some young soldiers from the Shenji Camp had placed the fireworks specially sent by Si Weiyun on the side of the embankment, and occasionally lit a cloud-piercing arrow. There seemed to be no fireworks.
In the middle of the day, several firecrackers in the sky first lit up, opening up layer by layer, reflecting the rivers and mountains.
Yue Qingyun stood by the river and looked up, then turned to Wei Changzheng and said, "I haven't seen His Highness and the princess coming over yet, do you want to wait a while?"
Wei Changzheng smiled and turned his head to signal. Yue Qingyun followed his gaze, on a high rock not far from the river, there were two people standing quietly in white clothes and light fur, hand in hand, it was King Ling and Princess Wang.
A huge firework rose high, bursting several layers in mid-air, gold and silver intertwined, reflecting the night in all directions like day.
Rotten silver and broken gold, showing off the sky, clearly shone on Princess Ling's face. The river wind was rustling, and the white fur was blowing slightly. She clasped her hands together as if praying silently. Her snow-carved and jade-carved face was full of holiness and piety. In the noisy night wind of the cannons, she seemed so quiet, as if all the hustle and bustle of the world had been silenced. In her tenderness, so deep tenderness.
It was the look of a wife when she thought of her husband, soft and serene.
Yue Qingyun suddenly lost his mind. He used to be decisive and sharp in the Huailuan County Mansion, once overlooking the courtiers in the Tai Chi Hall, calm and high-spirited, once in the backwaters and high mountains to point out the ingenuity and wisdom of the mountains and rivers, and once swayed in front of the military map. The strategizing of the soldiers seems to be an illusion at all, making him almost think that his memory has made a mistake.
Princess Qingping, the first daughter of the Feng family, and Xiuyi before the imperial court, none of these things existed.
She was just a woman, a woman who stood quietly beside her husband, who stood by his side and never left him.
Or, it was the steady and warm hand on her shoulder that made her expression so calm and her smile so dazzling.
All eyes were on the sky filled with gorgeous fireworks, only Ling Wang quietly looked at his wife beside him, his eyes with few emotions reflected a faint light of fire, filled with boundless tenderness.
It was destined that only this enigmatic woman could make King Ling's ruthlessness irreversible, and only a man like King Ling could make such a woman fall in love with her. It is only these two people who are worthy of him, worthy of Si Weiyun, worthy of Tang Chu, worthy of Wei Changzheng's following and sworn to death.
Yue Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Dingqiao Ridge in the distance, and wished secretly. There are always some unsatisfactory things in the world, which cannot be said, but they also make people never regret it for life.
"What wish did you make?" Seeing Qing Chen making a wish so seriously, Ye Tianling watched from the side, and finally couldn't help asking.
"I won't tell you." I don't know if he was reddened by a firework, or because he was suddenly shy, a faint blush flashed across Qing Chen's face, charming and moving.
Ye Tianling smiled and didn't ask any further questions, but said unhurriedly: "I just made a wish."
Qing Chen raised his eyes and asked, Ye Tianling said, "Do you want to exchange and listen?"
Women are naturally curious, how can they resist the temptation, Qing Chen bit his red lips and thought about it, and finally tiptoed and whispered something in Ye Tianling's ear.
There was a faint smile in Ye Tianling's eyes, his arms were slightly retracted, and he said in a low voice: "It's not difficult, let's work hard tonight." The deep voice and ambiguous breathing made Qing Chen's neck itch, hiding and Unable to avoid it, he struggled and said, "It's your turn, speak up!"
Ye Tianling raised his hand to cover her strands of hair back into the hood, his clear eyes were bright and boundless, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the fireworks in the sky, and said slowly: "I hope I will not wake up after being drunk."
With a tacit understanding and deep affection, Qing Chen understood the meaning of his words, and smiled without saying a word.
The fireworks are dazzling one after another, and it seems that countless joys are blooming, clusters of clusters, heaven and earth.
The night wind was turbulent and swaying, and the river flowed eastward with countless meteor-like rays of light, surging against the shore, and the sound of the waves was high and far.
The dead are like husbands! Qing Chen raised his head slightly, watching the colorful lights shining in the sky, which was gorgeous and amazing.
So dazzling and bright, yet so fleeting.
Starlight and fire, blooming the most brilliant and brilliant moment to the fullest, fleeting, falling to the mortal world.
Beautiful sadness is the most obsessive, she watched intently, the joy in her heart suddenly fell into a little sadness. The wind in the river was cold, and the piercing eyes were slightly sour. Unknowingly, two lines of tears flowed down quietly.
Ye Tianling seemed to sense her ups and downs immediately, leaned over and asked, "Qing'er?"
But Qing Chen smiled with tears in his eyes: "I don't know if I'm too happy, but I always feel unreal." She took Ye Tianling's hand: "Fourth brother, can you accompany me to set off the fireworks?" He took him to the side of the levee and ran.
"Slow down," Ye Tianling said helplessly, "No one will compete with you."
Seeing the two of them approaching suddenly, Yue Qingyun and the others bowed down to salute. Ye Tianling raised his hand, and before he had time to speak, he saw Qing Chen took the incense stick from the guard at the side, smiled and was about to light the fuse.
"I'll do it!" He grabbed her back and said, "Don't mess around with yourself."
"Then let's go together." Qing Chen held the incense with him and touched the fuse. The sparks flickered, and Ye Tianling quickly took her back a few steps. The fireworks soared into the sky, and the stars and stars were scattered everywhere, shining brightly, but it was the kind of fiery trees and silver flowers seen close up.
Layers of starlight seem to turn the surroundings into a magical world of fireworks, bright and dazzling, Qing Chen clapped his hands and smiled: "It's so beautiful!"
The fireworks sent by Si Weiyun were really rare and exquisitely crafted, with a wide variety of styles. Qing Chen picked and picked them, and set them off one by one to watch them in person.
Ye Tianling was always by her side, the lights and shadows rising and falling one after another, casting a faint smile on his plain face. Wei Changzheng watched curiously, and couldn't help but smile at Yue Qingyun. Suddenly, a soldier from the Shenji Battalion came to him, said a few words, and handed something to him.
"Your Highness!" Wei Changzheng stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
Ye Tianling turned around, listened to what he reported softly, took a piece of letter paper in his hand and read it brightly with fireworks, thought for a while, confessed a few words, and then returned to Qing Chen: "There is still Who hasn't tried it?"
Both Tang Chu and Yue Qingyun left the embankment immediately. Qing Chen knew that there must be something in the army. Although he was still unsure, he lazily said: "I'm tired and don't want to play anymore. Let's go back."
Ye Tianling leaned over and smiled: "I'm so excited, why are you tired? Play with you for a while."
Qing Chen shook his head: "I'm really tired, I'll save a few for later."
Ye Tianling didn't know what she was thinking, and said: "It's nothing serious, but the Shenji Camp intercepted a secret envoy sent by Yu Su to Shu, they will interrogate it, and it won't be too late to go tomorrow."
Qing Chen said softly: "It's about military affairs, why delay? Let's go and have a look."
But Ye Tianling took the incense in her hand, and said, "I won't go anywhere tonight, I'll just accompany you." His eyes were clear and dark, clean and dark, as if he really didn't care about those military affairs at all.
Seeing that he really didn't intend to go there, Qing Chen was a little surprised, Ye Tianling raised his eyebrows: "Why, it's been like this all day, and you don't even allow me to rest for one night?"
He said whatever he wanted, but Qing Chen suddenly felt distressed. All year long, his mind is full of court affairs and military affairs, not to mention the difficulties and obstacles, even if he can handle everything with ease, it is very tiring. How about extravagance and indulgence for this special moment
That night, Ye Tianling and Qing Chen burned all the fireworks, the night was boundless, and it seemed that it would always be so dazzling and beautiful, and it would remain deep in the memory, and it would not fade for a long time.
Later, they were really tired, and the two of them returned to the other building with unfinished business, but Ye Tianling went to the barracks after Qing Chen fell asleep, and it was almost morning when he came back. When Qing Chen woke up, he only knew that she was still sleeping in Ye Tianling's arms, sleeping together after a hundred years of cultivation, and he and her had been cultivating for thousands of lives.