Chapter 101 Return to Drinking

Style: Fantasy Author: At the end of the yearWords: 3652Update Time: 24/01/18 23:51:54
Sheng Xuanyuan looked calm and even sighed, but deep down he was very happy. She hugged her and closed the door, then asked with a half-smile, "Did I have glue on my body?"

Qiong Yi closed her eyes and hugged his waist without saying a word. He just let her cling to her from the entrance to the table. "Qiong Yi, wake up!" Sheng Xuanyuan patted her face and called, "Take this hangover medicine quickly."

Qiong did not open her eyes, shook her head in vain, and huddled in his arms without moving.

So drunk? Sheng Xuanyuan thought to himself, opened her hand, and sat her down at the table. Qiong Yi frowned and opened her eyes slightly. She saw him opening the medicine bottle, pouring a pill and passing it to her mouth, coaxing: "Come on. Open your mouth, ah——"

Qiong Yi watched him open his mouth wide, but his own mouth was tightly closed and did not open at all.

"Eat it, it's uncomfortable to be so drunk." Sheng Xuanyuan saw that she was having trouble serving her, so he coaxed her and put the pill on her lips and pressed it inward. Qiong also pursed her lips, and the pill went in anyway. Don't go.

"If you don't eat, you won't be able to go to the spring banquet in the afternoon. Don't regret it." Sheng Xuanyuan held the elixir and said deliberately: "The flowers on the top of the mountain are just blooming. It's fun to light flowers and play with kites. You don't want to go with me. ?"

Qiong Yi's eyes widened a bit, and her lips moved: "...I want to..."

Seeing her open her mouth to speak, Sheng Xuanyuan quickly fed the pills in, "Don't vomit."

The pills had a very strong bitter taste that filled the taste buds. Qiong Yi frowned and stood up: "Bitter!"

"You have to swallow it even if it's bitter." He covered her mouth with his hand: "Good Qiong Yi, eat it and don't spit it out. This is the only pill. If you spit it out, it will be gone. Just swallow it and I'll give it to you." You filter the tea to suppress the bitterness.”

Qiong Yi's facial features were twisted into a ball, and she felt uncomfortable when he covered her mouth and nodded repeatedly.

When Sheng Xuanyuan saw her nodding, he let go of his hand and turned around to strain the tea. He was still holding two teacups in his hands. She put her hands on his shoulders and came towards him. Her four front teeth banged together loudly. Sheng Xuanyuan Before he could recover from the toothache, a bitter taste hit his mouth, and the pill fell from his throat to his stomach as he subconsciously swallowed.

"Clang!——"

The crisp cracking sound was the mournful cry of the porcelain cup that unfortunately fell to the ground. The tea soup suddenly spilled over the two of them. Sheng Xuanyuan had no time to cover his aching teeth and pushed her away in shock: "You... eat it for me." ?”

Qiong Yi said pitifully: "You said you can't vomit."

Can you feed it to me if you can't vomit? What's the point?

Sheng Xuan complained that there was a very strong bitter taste on the back of his tongue, and for a moment he wanted to slap his belly and spit out the pills, but what would happen if he spit them out? He couldn't feed them to her after spitting them out, right?

"What should we do? This is the only anti-hangover medicine." Sheng Xuanyuan couldn't stand the pungent and bitter taste of the medicine, so he hurriedly poured tea into his mouth from the teapot. The tea taste washed away some of the spicy taste. Still not much better.

Qiong Yi was drunk and sleepy. She put her head on the table and her limbs were weak. She staggered and fell straight to the ground. Sheng Xuanyuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her, but he was also a little faint. At this moment, the sky and the earth were It seemed that it was flipping upside down, and the upright wooden cabinet beams became twisted and swaying in front of their eyes. The two of them fell together on the soft carpet on the floor.

Sheng Xuanyuan's hands and feet began to weaken. He didn't care about his condition and just looked at her: "Qiong Yi, are you... okay?"

Qiong also shook his head: "Sleepy..."

It seemed that he was just about to fall asleep. Sheng Xuanyuan also felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, his chest felt hot, and he felt dizzy and rushed to his forehead.

What does it feel like...

He pushed himself up and half sat up, but the things in front of him were twisting and turning as if they were oiled, and he seemed to be floating in the clouds, without any real feeling.

I'm not drunk, am I?

But isn’t that sobering medicine?

Why are you...drunk...

Sheng Xuanyuan began to feel confused, his eyes were bright and his mind was white. He remembered that the "Lehehuan" in his body was also transmitted by her in a similar way, and he felt helpless and angry. "It's really... harmful..." His body fell to the ground out of control, and in his blurry vision was Qiong Yi, who was lying next to him and fell asleep drunk.

So this is what it feels like to be drunk...

Sheng Xuanyuan didn't have the strength to climb onto the bed to rest, and he didn't even have the strength to help Qiong Yi go to bed. He could only cling to her side to keep warm. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, weighing down like a thousand pounds, and he was so confused that he became drunk after a few breaths. Death is over.

*

Jiuhua Mountain.

Shortly after Sheng Xuanyuan and Qiong Yi left the table, Su Liming stood up and saluted, saying that he would like to perform a song for everyone present. He climbed up to the high platform with his xylophone in his arms and strummed the strings.

The sound of the piano was melodious and melodious, just like the feelings in her heart. Although she lowered her head to look at the piano, Su Liming could not help but cast her peripheral vision towards Sheng's seat, focusing on Sheng Zijing who was not looking at her at all.

There was a thorn in my heart that penetrated to my bones.

With a wry smile on her lips, she said sadly: It doesn't matter, he won't look at me, but the music will be heard.

It doesn't matter, although the sound of the piano is low and graceful, he can hear it.

It doesn’t matter…

Sheng Zijing's brows slowly sank as he listened to the subtle and long music. He is different from his younger brother who loves music. He doesn't like the sound of music, which is noisy and disturbing. However, the sound of the piano is the only instrumental music that he doesn't dislike so much.

Fang was young at that time, and his admiration turned into lovesickness.

She stayed by his side and said: Brother Axi, you don't like to laugh, and you don't like to be in crowds...

The lovesickness should be intentional, and the thoughts should be unconscious.

Brother Axi, do you want to ask me my wish? Well, let me think about it... I heard that Baifen Mountain is covered with snow in winter. I want to watch the snow with you on Jiuyi Terrace...

If you know the truth, make a promise lightly, but don’t make a foolproof decision.

Brother Ah Xi, my heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. You will marry me, right...

All things in this world are ultimately illusory and just a dream.

I'm sorry, brother Axi, I shouldn't have said that, I'm sorry...

It's hard to let go of love, and I can't bear to look back.

Can't you give me another chance...Brother Axi...

When Sheng Zijing came back to his senses, the sound of the piano had stopped, and the picture in his mind was only fixed on the moment when she cried and begged him. He was determined and did not look back, because he knew that she and he were strangers after all.

He didn't like the guqin, whether it was the short qin that his brother regarded as a treasure, or the guqin that Su Liming learned because of his casual mention.

*

The "Spring Food" of the Spring Banquet came to an end with the announcement of the master of ceremonies. Under the leadership of the attendants, the people of the five ethnic groups rested in Zhangtai in the middle of the valley to cultivate their spirits for the afternoon Spring Banquet. The Zhangtai in the Jiuhua Valley is small and exquisite. Not long after the Lu family stopped in the small building, Lu Yuhao asked his parents for instructions. Why not go down the mountain to see how Qiong Yi was doing after taking the hangover medicine. If she sobered up, he could bring her here. , in case she doesn’t know the way and gets lost in the mountains.

Lu Bin agreed to the request, so Lu Yuhao left Jiuhua Mountain with his sword, returned to the inn in less than a stick of incense, and went straight to the second floor after asking about Qiong Yi's guest room.

"Xiao Wu." Lu Yuhao, who was standing at the door of the room, knocked on the door: "Are you in the house?"

There was silence in the room, no one responded to him.

Could it be that Sheng Xuanyuan took her back to his guest room? Lu Yuhao thought in his mind, and put more force on his hand on the door: "Xiao Wu?"

My junior sister was so drunk that she danced the sword to Sheng Xuanyuan today. This incident made the couple unhappy! What's more, these two people were in the same room without anyone disturbing each other for more than an hour... No!

The more Lu Yuhao thought about it, the more panicked he became. When he thought like this, he pushed the door open and said, "Bang!——"

"Xiao Wu!" He called at the door, but to his surprise, there was no one at the table or on the bed.

Could it be that she was really in Sheng Xuan's room... Lu Yuhao thought to himself. Just as he was about to step out of the door, his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the figure on the ground, and he was stunned for a moment.

How to play like this? !

Lu Yuhao didn't dare to look at each other, so he turned away and called the two of them several times. He didn't see any response, so he had to go into the house to check. Both of them fell to the ground unconscious, leaning close to each other. There were broken porcelain cups on the ground, and large tea stains on the carpet and clothes. If it weren't for the two of them breathing evenly and calmly, Lu Yuhao would have thought this was some kind of crime scene.

The bottle of hangover medicine on the table was empty, but two people were lying on the floor.

The corners of Lu Yuhao's mouth twitched. He didn't want to laugh, but what he saw before him was really outrageous. "No way? Could it be that the wine-returning elixir was eaten by...Sheng Xuanyuan?"

The wine-returning elixir can help you sober up quickly, but it has the effect of getting you drunk, so it won't make you feel better.

He laughed uncontrollably and squatted in front of the two of them for a while and laughed: "How could it be like this!" Lu Yuhao spread his hands after laughing: "It seems that you two can't go to the afternoon banquet. How should you go back to the banquet?" My father and Sect Leader Sheng reported... It's really hard to make up." After saying that, he helped Qiong go to bed to rest, covered her with a silk quilt, tucked the corners of the quilt, and hastily collected the broken porcelain cups on the floor.

After finishing everything, he looked at Sheng Xuanyuan who was lying on the blanket: "Young Master Sheng, it is better not to sleep in the same bed with my junior sister. This carpet is soft and will not freeze to death."

"If A Xu can come to this spring banquet, I'm afraid he will faint from anger." Lu Yuhao looked at Sheng Xuanyuan's plain sleeping appearance and said to himself: "He still thinks that those who are near the water will get the moon first, but you are really fast... "

"Last time at Qingfeng Liquor Stall, I just said casually that you guys are really successful. The Sheng family is indeed a good in-law...a good in-law in terms of interests. If Lanshan really marries to that hell, I won't be able to bear it."

"You are willing to marry Xiaowu. This is really what my mother wants most."

"It's just pity Xiao Wu that she is afraid of ghosts and ghosts, and she is still entangled with you, a person who will be inseparable from ghosts in the future." Lu Yuhao snorted, "That's it, that's it. At least you are much better than A Xu, you have already declared it Master, I will have less entanglements and troubles in the future." After saying that, he left and closed the door tightly.

Lu Yuhao, who returned to Jiuhua Mountain, lied casually, saying that Qiong Yi was still feeling unwell after taking the hangover medicine, and Sheng Xuanyuan stayed in Rongzhan to take care of her. After hearing this, Lu Bin just said to let them go. When the time came, the people of the five tribes continued the remaining activities of the spring banquet.

*

The sun sets.

Qiong also opened her eyes and shook her head, which was gradually waking up. Her memory of being drunk after drinking too much wine was a little blurry, but she could clearly remember the part where she danced in front of everyone.

"Mother--" Qiong Yi covered her head and gritted her teeth, feeling embarrassed and ashamed: "Help, I, I, I, I'm so drunk..." She hit her head on the soft silk quilt, "If you hit me to death, forget it... …”

Too embarrassed to see anyone.

She stood up and got out of bed with a sad face, almost stepping on Sheng Xuanyuan's face, "Well, what is it?" She lowered her head in confusion, and saw Sheng Xuanyuan was unconscious, and she quickly leaned over to help him.

Why sleep on the floor? Qiong Yi shook him, but he didn't wake up. He was very puzzled: It was Sheng Jing who brought me back from the mountain. What happened after that? Why did he fall asleep?

She patted Sheng Xuanyuan's face and pinched his nose, letting her hold it for a long time until his white face turned red. She was afraid of suffocating him to death, so Qiong Yi let go.

"Something's not right... It doesn't look like he's asleep, has he fainted?" Qiong Yi knocked on his head: "Hey, Sheng Jin! Wake up! Wake up!"

If Sheng Xuanyuan wasn't still breathing and his pulse was still beating, she would have thought he was dead.

"How could this happen?" Qiong Yi hugged his head and said to himself anxiously: "Sheng Jing! Look at me! Didn't you say you were going to meet Su Ye and Yan Tingshen before dark? Wake up! "

Sheng Xuanyuan didn't react at all. Qiong Yi held his hand and gave him Qi, then opened his eyelids and looked at his pupils. It wasn't poisoning or coma, but why couldn't he wake up?

Qiong also thought about the curse in the storybook, and strange thoughts came out, thinking: Could it be some kind of curse? Does it take a kiss from your beloved to wake you up?

With a little hope, she kissed him gently.

Bitter, so bitter.

Why are his lips so bitter? !

Qiong Yi bared his teeth and grinned for a while before recovering, but Sheng Xuanyuan still didn't respond.

She was silent, silently picked him up and threw him on the bed, silently covered him with the quilt, silently walked to the door of the room, opened the door silently, and then closed it heavily. She tried her best, but she really couldn't scream. If she didn't go to the appointment with Su Ye and the others, the sun would set!