Diefang and the others still couldn't find Haotian. Although they found Xiaohei, they wanted to ask Xiaohei where Haotian was.
Xiao Hei told them with a sad face that Haotian had something to do and asked them to practice.
In this regard, Xiao Hei naturally knew where Haotian was.
He now randomly entered a room in the courtyard.
He took out a jar of unfinished peach blossom wine given by the Medicine King.
Smelling the mellow aroma of wine, my heart felt extremely sad.
Haotian took out a small cup, stepped on the chair with one leg, and put the other foot on the ground. He controlled the wine to float into the cup with his magic power, and drank it all in one gulp.
One drink after another, the alcohol stimulated his taste buds and then numbed his nerves.
One cup after another, I was drinking to relieve my sorrows.
One drink after another, his mind was numb and he could only faintly recall their past deeds.
The sorrow in his heart gradually continued. Haotian smashed the small cup in his hand angrily, took out a porcelain bowl as big as a pot, used his magic power, filled it directly, and drank it all in one gulp. The wine fell from the bowl. The side was sprinkled on Haotian's delicate body, and the flawless white clothes were slowly stained with the light red of peach blossom stuffing.
Bowl after bowl, they floated from the neck to the chest.
Bowl after bowl, dyed from the skirt to the shoulders.
Bowl after bowl, spreading from shoulders to sleeves.
After Haotian drank from the bowl several times, she was the only figure in his mind. At this time, he let go of himself and drank directly from the jar. Now, he only felt that his heart was shaking with each bowl. The bowler carrying the wine could no longer satisfy him.
He didn't cherish the peach blossom wine at all. He stood up, and the wine sprayed all over his body. Haotian's brain was hot, and he didn't care too much. He let the peach blossom wine with a slight temperature hit his delicate body. Body.
Pictures from the past flashed through his mind. She was with me in ordinary times; she was with me in times of show; Everything he did went through Haotian's mind.
The sadness in my heart slowly emerged from my heart as the wine drops and sweat on my body evaporated.
Haotian only drank one sip from one jar, and Haotian lifted the second jar in a daze. He didn't drink, but poured it directly on himself. Guo Chun's wine drops soaked his whole body. , and his originally white hair as snow, Haotian's white hair was dyed a little light red, a light red, like the color of a peach blossom in bloom.
Peach blossom stuffing was sprinkled all over the floor. The chair was made of ironwood, but ironwood is still wood. Although it is very hard, it is not indestructible or colorless. The peach blossom stuffing on the chair was slightly stained red. The chair makes the original brown color of the chair become more translucent.
He was releasing, crying, drowning his sorrows in wine, and covering himself in the depths of his soul.
After a long time...the wine was spilled and everyone was quiet.
Haotian lay next to a wall with a tired look on his face. Gradually, Haotian lost consciousness.
The venting of emotions in his heart caused him to feel exhausted all at once, which stimulated his nerves and made him extremely sleepy.
The wine jar on the table was constantly dripping water into the ground, and the crisp sound was weaving a lullaby to help them fall asleep. The dripping water became a song, and Haotian breathed evenly. His heart was extremely dull at this time, and the emotions in his heart were After everything was gone, all that was left was Guo Chun's drunkenness.
Xiaohei and Haotian have been together for many years, and you don't need to ask to know that he got drunk again.
He was not afraid of being beaten this time, but he was more worried about Haotian's mental state.
People from the past are like a knife buried in the heart, they will always stab your heart inadvertently.
The same goes for Xiao Hei.
His heart was already riddled with holes, and the biggest hole was Fu Shengruo next to him.
The red liquid in the room has basically spread all over the floor. There are wine jars in the messy room. The originally orderly room looks messy because of the wine jars and liquid.
Haotian was leaning on the wall, his wet white clothes were almost transparent, his delicate collarbones, and snow-white skin. What showed through the red and white was Haotian's delicate body. Haotian's face was almost red, and he was muttering. He pursed his lips and frowned, as if he was having a nightmare.
The seal in Haotian's mind seemed to shake...
But at this time, Haotian couldn't feel it anymore.
In this way, Haotian lay next to the wall and slept all night...
When he woke up the next day, he felt the pain in his brain that he hadn't seen for a long time.
He tidied up the room calmly, dissipated the smell of alcohol, and took off his white clothes that had been dyed red by peach blossom wine.
Arriving at his hot spring in a blink of an eye.
Now he... doesn't want to see anyone anymore.
It seems like all the emotions burst out yesterday, my heart is tired and my mind is empty.
He hugged his legs with his hands and curled up in the hot spring.
It was as if he had been abandoned by this world, as if he was about to leave this world naked the next moment.
Even he himself lost track of time.
Xiao Hei's voice suddenly came to his mind.
"Come back, your apprentices are looking for you."
It was the message given to him by Xiao Hei.
He then huddled for a long time.
Finally stood up slowly...
Haotian put on a black and red brocade suit.
It seemed like nothing happened, but everything did happen.
Haotian returned to the tree house.
Diefang and the other three also successfully found their master (fairy sister).
The three of them followed as usual.
Diefang and Wenxin hugged Haotian, while Xinyu grabbed Haotian's hand, put it on his head and waited to rub it.
However, Haotian's hand was placed on her head, but she did not start to rub her head.
Xinyu looked up at Haotian in confusion.
Haotian also looked as if he had just realized something, and began to slowly rub Xin Yu's head with his own hands.
Diefang and Wenxin were immediately envious.
They also want to have their heads rubbed all the time.
But at this time, he had already hugged Haotian's thin waist, and they all pressed their faces against Haotian's belly.
At the same time, he was still smelling the fragrance deeply, as if he wanted to blend his own into Haotian's body.
Diefang always had a thought in her mind, that one day, she would carry her master to bed, and then...
Wen Xin's thoughts became a little unstable.
Does she like men, women, or... just like this master alone?
Xinyu was happy in her heart. It was very comfortable to have her head rubbed by the fairy sister like this every day.
She didn't even know that Haotian's status in her heart was already higher than that of her master Chu Xinqiao.
Haotian looked at these three little guys.
An idea also became firm in my mind.
At least... at least until the three of them reach the top.
All of this will be buried deep in his heart.
No matter how he changes, no matter what he goes through, no matter how he establishes an absolute bond with them...
