When he smiled, his brows widened, making one feel that the sky was full of light and cloud shadows were flying, and the sun all over the sky suddenly fell.
Jing Hengbo looked at him with his chin, and said, "It's a pity that such a good martial art is used to pick up shoes... Hey, I think you look familiar."
The man smiled, came and squatted in front of her, and put the shoes squarely under her feet. Jing Hengbo put on the shoes casually, and he naturally half-kneeled to help her hold the upper of the shoes, and he did not forget to praise, " Your Majesty, these shoes are beautiful."
The tone is magnanimous.
Every movement and expression of this person makes people feel extraordinarily calm and free, without intimacy, and it is as clear as the clear sky.
This quality reminded Jing Hengbo of who he was.
"You are the knight in yellow who helped me!" She suddenly realized, "The one who helped me stop the carriage!"
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty," he said with shame when he mentioned this, "I didn't do my job well, and I only had time to stop two cars and let the third one escape. As a result, many people in Liulifang were harmed. Now thinking about it, I really feel guilty."
Only now did Jing Hengbo know that the problem with the carriage that caught fire was his fault. Seeing that he still confessed frankly and voluntarily, he couldn't help but smile and said, "You have tried your best."
"I also sent someone to Yuzhao Palace to inform the national teacher that day," he said with even more shame, "but the national teacher had already left Yuzhao Palace at that time, and the messenger failed to notify him."
"That's right, I blame Gong Yin for running around," she said.
"Actually, I met His Majesty once." He smiled, his eyes curved.
"Huh?" Jing Hengbo also felt this way, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
"Master Zhao's mansion." He said apologetically, "I pulled Mr. Zhao back, and the queen did not hijack him."
"Ah, so it was you." Jing Hengbo laughed loudly, "There were so many people and the smoke was thick, I didn't see you. Hey, you ruined my business."
"I have broken three things for Your Majesty." He laughed, "Punish me to carry soup cans for Your Majesty to make amends."
He picked up the soup pot naturally, and handed Jing Hengbo a clean white handkerchief to wipe his mouth. When he stood up, he picked up the bones that Jing Hengbo gnawed and scattered on the ground, wrapped them in paper, and threw them aside inside.
Jing Hengbo looked at him with great interest, and felt that this was another outstanding character, kind and meticulous, patient and courteous, caring for women rarely, but not lacking in chic and manly demeanor.
Getting along with him is very comfortable and natural, and it is easy to forget the strangeness, and the familiarity is like an old friend for many years.
"Who are you? What's your name?"
"Shen Tiebu proton Tie Xingze, met Her Majesty the Queen." He saluted calmly.
Jing Hengbo's affection immediately increased. In the past, in the palace, he had seen the protons of the Six Kingdoms and Eight Parts one after another, but those people were either arrogant, or shy, or avoided suspicion and did not hand over to her, and they had one thing in common, they were all taboo As a proton, I take this as an insult, and I don't want to mention it. So much so that she didn't know that it was a proton until long after many people saw it.
He was the only one who revealed the identity of the proton so frankly. Jing Hengbo looked at him with clear and clear eyes, like the sky in an autumn night.
"What are you doing here?" she asked. It was found that he deliberately walked on the side of the road on her right to prevent her from stepping into the stone crevices on the side of the road and getting her high heels stuck.
"Meng Guoshi summoned."
"Oh?" Jing Hengbo became interested, and Gong Yin rarely summoned foreign officials, especially protons with sensitive identities.
"Of course it's not about state affairs," Tie Xingze smiled, his eyes shining brightly. "I went back to my hometown not long ago and brought him some food from my hometown. If he wasn't too busy, he should have delivered it long ago."
Jing Hengbo stood still for a moment, then suddenly turned around and grabbed his arm, "Are you from Gongyin? You knew him since childhood? Hey, tell me about his childhood embarrassment, and where he lived when he was young, love What to eat, how many times have you been in love, have you ever been married..."
Tie Xingze laughed, and gently pushed her hand away, "Your Majesty, you have asked so many questions, which one should I ask you to answer?"
"Answer the last one first!"
Tie Xingze smiled brightly, "Of course not."
"How many times have you been in love?"
"Does it count if I was chased by A Hua and Ali from the neighboring village when I was a child?" He spread his hands.
"That depends on how far it goes? Have you kissed? Pressed?"
"Does it count as being crushed to the ground by Ash?"
"Ah? How do you press it? Are your mouths aligned?"
"Ash is a man."
"...Ah, you are playing with me."
"Does it count as being caught by Ah Niu?"
"This must be a man!"
"Yeah, he's a big guy." Tie Xingze's tone suddenly became bleak, "Does it count as being dragged into the water by Ah Sheng?"
"So many people love to play with him..." Jing Hengbo laughed, and suddenly stopped laughing, then slowly turned his head and fixed Tie Xingze's eyes.
Tie Xingze didn't avoid her gaze, a faint light flickered in his clear eyes.
"You seem to be telling me that when he was a child, he was always bullied." She said slowly.
"It doesn't matter," he replied very slowly, "Asheng, Aniu and the others all died later."
Jing Hengbo's hair exploded, and he suddenly raised his head to stare at Tie Xingze.
Tie Xingze did not flinch.
"I'm telling you about my childhood friend. It's been too long, maybe he has forgotten it, but I still remember it." Tie Xingze said softly, "He is three years younger than me. When he came, I had fainted. I remember. At that time, my father had a palace near the village where he lived. I was raised there when I was a child, and I knew the people in that village very well. I heard from the old man in the village that he smashed through the roof on a thunderstorm night and fell from the sky. In the home of a poor young couple, he was breathless and cold when he landed. Because he was too frightened, the pregnant wife had a miscarriage that night and lost her son. Fortunately, the couple was kind enough to take him in, but the village People are very hostile to him, thinking that he is the disaster star of thunder. Over the years, someone has always intentionally or unintentionally tried to kill him. He fell off a mountain, broke his leg, fell into water, encountered a fire, and lost his way I don’t know how many times. And his adoptive mother was so frightened and shocked on the day of his arrival that she went half-crazy. When she was awake, she regarded him as her own son. When she was crazy, she thought he was the devil who came to take her son. Often in the middle of the night I went to strangle him secretly, and once he was almost strangled to death, and since then it is said that he has never slept on the bed at home."
Jing Hengbo stared at him blankly, raised his hand unconsciously, and pressed his chest.
There was a sudden pain there.
She could hardly believe that such a plain but tragic experience was heard by herself, and belonged to Gong Yin, who was as pure as snow and flawless as jade.
How can she believe that the man who is not stained with dust and dominates the world, was abandoned, bullied, insulted, caught in infinite hostility and pain when he was young, dare not lie down for more than ten years, and has never met warmth for more than ten years ?
Is the memory of being dragged in the mud road when he was young too painful and profound, so many years later he only wishes that he will not be stained with smoke and dust, and not be exposed to the hustle and bustle of this world of mortals?
"So many years... so many years..." she said in disbelief, "...we have been together for so long, and he hasn't done anything wrong. Why don't the villagers forgive him, and why do they keep fighting against him?"
"Because, those who opposed him, after a while, all of them suddenly died for no reason." He replied.
Jing Hengbo only felt chills all over.
In that case, let the person who opposed him die, to protect him, or to harm him?
"So, in the last few years when he left his hometown, no one dared to harm him. He did suffer less damage." Iron Xing Ze paused, "But..."
He didn't continue, but Jing Hengbo already understood.
However, no one is willing to approach him anymore. He is a monster, a fierce, and an ominous person.
Cold violence. The word suddenly crossed her mind.
Perhaps, compared with the torment in childhood, the scruples, rejection, fear and distance in the last few years are the real reasons for forming his later character?
"Weichen shouldn't have said these things to you," Tie Xingze said gently, "but Weichen thinks that he may never want to mention these things to you in his whole life. It's not because he doesn't believe you, but because he doesn't want you to feel uncomfortable. Weichen But I have a little selfishness, I always hope that there is someone in this world who really understands him and understands him, it is really not easy to understand him, it is really good."
Jing Hengbo suddenly let go of his arm.
"I'm sorry," she said in a hurry, a little incoherently, "I can't go with you, mine, I have to take a step first, take your time..." Before she finished speaking, she had already let go of her legs and ran away , It is rare to run so fast in high heels, the heels knocked on the stone road, and went all the way.
Tie Xingze stood on the spot, looked at her back, and smiled gratifiedly.
…
The inner room door opened slowly, and Gong Yin walked out from the door, leaving behind the cold air inside the door.
"Is Tie Xingze here yet..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly said, "Gong Yin!"
The voice was high and sharp, full of urgency, Gong Yin raised his head in astonishment, and he recognized that it was Jing Hengbo's voice. But in my impression, her voice was lazy and slow, and it was rare to hear such a tone. It seemed that countless emotions were surging, as if they were about to burst out in an instant.
What's going on here…
Before the thought was finished, a red shadow passed through the courtyard of Jingyuan like fire, and rushed across the threshold.
"Gong Yin!"
The fiery red shadow slammed into his arms.
He was shocked for a moment, and subconsciously raised his hand, the moment the ice crystal appeared on his fingertip, it disappeared immediately, and when he fell again, it had already lightly landed on her hair.
The movements were gentle, but the tone was indifferent and impatient, "What's the matter?"
Jing Hengbo hugged his waist tightly, and a wave of turbulent emotions washed over her like waves, which made her choke up and couldn't speak for a moment. Hearing his seemingly impatient tone, she wanted to laugh, but the corners of her mouth turned up, but suddenly tears rolled down down.
He obviously shouldn't be able to see it, but he suddenly seemed to be aware of it. His body froze, and he reached out to touch her face, "What's wrong with you?"
Jing Hengbo lowered his head, and buried his face deeper into his chest, arching back and forth in his arms like a small animal, looking for the most suitable position, and finally chose his heart, and pressed his face tightly against his chest, long Take a breath.
Gong Yin was a little stunned, fearing that the woman would lose her nerve again, so he stretched out his hand to pull her face, "What's wrong with you..."
Jing Hengbo hugged him tightly, hid his face from side to side, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't make trouble."
Gong Yin stopped, quite annoyed and funny, he should have said this.
"Gong Yin..." He heard her whimpering, "...now, is it warm?"
He was slightly taken aback.
She is so close, but her expression is not as flirtatious and intimacy as in the past, as if she wants to pass on her own warmth and make him melt away.
What does she know?
Gong Yin immediately cast his stern eyes on Meng Hu who was standing far outside the courtyard, Meng Hu shook his head in panic.
Jing Hengbo could feel his doubts, and smiled with the corners of his lips pulled up. Before a smile spread, he was immediately overwhelmed by the sweeping sadness.
She closed her eyes, and could only press herself tighter, warmer and warmer.
There seems to be a surging tide in my heart, I don't know the heat or the cold, I only know to go back and forth, sour and astringent, my mind is full of many, many years ago, the small village on a thunderstorm night, the dying baby who fell, the young child struggling in the dire straits, and being alone A boy who left his hometown alone.
Some people are as perfect as snow jade, but no one knows that they are riddled with holes.
The silent toddler in the mud, and the ice and snow figure in front of her at this moment flashed alternately in front of her eyes, as if the night and day were constantly rotating, she was slightly dizzy, and suddenly wanted to smash the two shadows and combine them, and replace them with one that was not perfect. He is real and free.
She knew that he must have been like a broken window lattice in the past, passing through the cold wind blowing from the polar regions. She might have avoided him in the past, but starting today, she wanted to bravely face up to make up for it.
"Gong Yin..." She called him loudly, and he gave a soft "um" to push her away. Tie Xingze is almost here.
But she suddenly lowered her head and her lips fell on his chest.
He was so sensitive even through his clothes, he was shocked and bowed his head in shock.
Only the top of her jet-black hair was seen, and she pressed her lips tightly against his heart.
That kiss on my heart, I just want to make up for your past pain, and I want to erase the cracks on it with the strongest thoughts and most sincere wishes in my life.
There seemed to be a cold crack in his chest, but it seemed to be ignited again. He only felt that his body seemed to be cracked, but his spirit was like being thrown into warm water, experiencing the warmth of heaven in the pain.
Her lips moved up slowly and landed on the side of his neck, connecting the arteries of the heart.
The fragrance of his soft and moist lips seemed to penetrate into his internal organs, his heart suddenly jumped violently, echoing her tenderness with every sound.
She also felt that sudden and intense pulsation under her lips, and the turmoil in her heart was almost in sync with hers, every sound was his response.
He wants to laugh, but his eyes are slightly wet. In fact, he has always been a delicate and sensitive person who is extremely good at sensing the kindness of others.
Because he used to have nothing, every time he was given a point, he would worry about gains and losses, linger and pay attention, subconsciously clinging tightly, but afraid of the cold pain of losing again, he dared not show the slightest.
He is the snow on the top of the mountain, he only dares to bask in the moon in the sky, wandering in the clear brilliance of the place, afraid that if he walks in the red dust and fireworks, he will melt into water without leaving a trace.
Her lips moved slowly, over his neck, lower jaw, and approached his lips.
He froze.
But she stopped suddenly, smiled slyly, stood on tiptoe, and bit his earlobe like lightning.
As if roasted by fire, the almost transparent earlobe turned red immediately.
She narrowed her eyes and smiled in satisfaction, she liked to see every ray of blush that came from her under his ice-coloured skin.
A shallow tooth mark on the earlobe was her mark, and she vowed to leave more marks that belonged exclusively to her on his body and even on his heart.
Up to now, she may not be sure that this feeling belongs to love, but in twenty years, the first heartbeat, the first heartache, the first heartache, the truth is only given to him.
Isn't this worth her trying to chase?
His body froze slightly suddenly, she seemed to feel it, turned around and saw a shadow in the distance, stepping into the courtyard.
She smiled, let go of her hand, calculated the time it should take for Tie Xingze to come here, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.
Knowing that she wanted to express her emotions, she deliberately walked slowly, she was a wonderful person.
Her heart was slightly warm, not because of Tie Xingze's thoughtfulness, but because of Gong Yin's cold life, after all, there is such a good friend who treats him sincerely. It's also a rare piece of luck.
No wonder Gong Yin said a word to Tie Xingze last time at Zhao Shizhi's mansion, although his tone was still indifferent, but for Gong Yin who never said a word to his ministers, this was indeed a rare favor.
"Chen Tie envoy Tie Xingze has met Her Majesty the Queen and Her Majesty the National Teacher."
Tie Xingze signed up under the corridor in a regular manner. According to the usual practice, the protons are automatically counted as envoys of a certain country and ministry, and the identity of the protons is not mentioned, which is also meant to save face for them.
Jing Hengbo turned around, smiled and waved, "Come in, thank you for walking slowly."
Gong Yin glanced at her sideways - this woman, has she met Tie Xingze? Look at this familiar tone.
Jing Hengbo glanced at him sideways, expecting to see the blue or black face of Master Guoshi, but he sat down peacefully and waved to Tie Xingze.
Now Jing Hengbo confirmed that Tie Xingze was really different from Gong Yin.
She still wanted to give it a try, so she held her chin and smiled and bit Gong Yin's ear: "Hey, this Prince Shen Tie is very handsome, how old is he, is he married? Is there any girl you like?"
"You can ask him yourself," Gong Yin said calmly, "see if he is willing to discuss with his fiancée who stayed in his hometown and wait for him to go back to get married, divorce her, and marry you."
He picked up the tea, and slowly closed the cup lid on the teacup, "It's just that he has a deep-rooted love for his fiancée, and he has kept himself clean in Dige for so many years. If he doesn't want to divorce his wife and remarry, I suggest you prepare to become a concubine."
Jing Hengbo laughed "ha"—is this jealous? He finally found the right way this time, she likes it!
Tie Xingze, who entered the door, heard their conversation, and smiled wryly: "National teacher, I was betrayed by you accidentally."
"Of course it's because someone betrayed me first." Gong Yin waved his hand, signaling him to sit down.
Jing Hengbo and Tie Xingze looked at each other and smiled. Gong Yin is indeed Jing Linglong's heart, just from Jing Hengbo's mood swings just now, he can guess that she has seen Tie Xingze, and must have known some old things about him.
Gong Yin glanced at her, her face was always so straightforward in front of him, her emotions, anger, and worries were clear.
Did she really think he didn't mind having his childhood known?
It's just because the object of listening is her.
Tie Xingze offered a basket with both hands, and said with a smile, "The red oranges and air-dried meat from Luoxia Mountain, the stove cakes from Tao Village, and the honey knives made by my mother. Please accept it with a smile."
Gong Yin's brows were slightly soft, and he said: "It's hard for you to make up all the pieces, thank you Ma'am for me later."
Jing Hengbo held his chin, thinking that every day the rare treasures from all over the world flow in from Jingting, but he never saw Gong Yin's brows so relaxed.
She glanced at Tie Xingze again. When she thought about it, when Tie Xingze and Gong Yin met, he was the aloof son of Shen Tiebu, and he was a poor boy trampled by everyone in the village. The de facto supreme ruler of the Great Wilderness, but he has been reduced to a proton under the control of his subordinates. Has this upside-down encounter really cast no shadow on the two childhood friends?
Judging from Tie Xingze's expression, there was none.
It is impossible for a person whose heart is occupied by shadows to have such a frank and clear expression.
She refused to leave, but Gong Yin didn't chase her away, and had a casual chat with Tie Xingze about Shen Tiebu's situation. Only then did Jing Hengbo know that it was Gong Yin's order that Tie Xingze made an exception and returned to the fief a while ago. What to do, both of them are very vague. It was vaguely heard that the two seemed to be discussing a path.
Maybe it's something related to the military.
"The national teacher seems to be in a bad mood." Tie Xingze suddenly squinted at Gong Yin and said.
Jing Hengbo was startled, and also looked at Gong Yin. People who are together every day tend to ignore each other's changes. It is easier for people who have not seen each other for a while to sense subtle changes in each other. Looking at Gong Yin at this moment, he felt that although he was not thin, his complexion seemed to be more crystal clear and white. Sometimes seeing him sitting in the dark under the light and shadow, there is a feeling of crystal light, as if this person will really melt like an ice sculpture in the next moment.
"You read it wrong." Gong Yin just replied lightly.
Jing Hengbo got up and walked outside the courtyard. Pulling Meng Hu back, he asked, "Did Gong Yin eat well recently?"
Meng Hu babbled and said: "Of course... yes."
"There's your sister!" Jing Hengbo pushed him away, turned and went back into the house, the two of them looked up at her when they saw her coming in aggressively.
Jing Hengbo ignored Gong Yin, walked over on his own, opened the gift box, and took out everything to see.
It is very impolite to open presents face to face, Tie Xingze's eyes widened slightly, Gong Yin coughed, and said to him a little embarrassedly: "...Your Majesty is curious."
Tie Xingze immediately returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is straightforward and clear, just a man of temperament."
He blinked, and suddenly chuckled softly: "...so you don't have to explain it to her in a hurry...otherwise I will always have the illusion that she is your wife..."
The teacup in Gong Yin's hand dropped with a ding, covering up the words, Jing Hengbo didn't hear clearly, turned his head and opened his eyes wide, "What are you two sneaking about me?"
The two men turned their heads together, and said in unison calmly: "Nothing!"
Jing Hengbo didn't take it seriously, opened the gift box exaggeratedly, picked up the red orange and sniffed it, and said loudly: "It smells so good!"
Tie Xingze smiled, but Gong Yin remained silent. The corners of the lips looked helpless.
The color of red orange is like fire, and it has no fragrance in itself.
Jing Hengbo took out the paper-wrapped stove cake, sniffed it, and said, "It smells so good!"
The corners of Tie Xingze's lips curled up, Gong Yin could only drink tea with his head down.
Huolubingxiang is stuffed inside and has a multi-layered shell, so you can't smell the aroma.
Jing Hengbo found another large piece of long object wrapped in oil paper, and before smelling it, he closed his eyes and shook his head in praise, "It smells so good! I feel hungry after smelling it!"
Tie Xingze couldn't bear it any longer, burst out laughing, and sprayed tea all over his clothes.
Gong Yin put down the teacup, beckoned Meng Hu to come in, and said: "Look at the snacks in the kitchen, hurry up and bring them up."
"Why, why, I don't want to eat dim sum..." Jing Hengbo unwrapped the wrapping paper carefully, and was intoxicated by the appearance. He sniffed it exaggeratedly with his nose, "It smells so good...wow..."
She almost vomited it out—a strange, greasy, meaty smell rushed into her nose, and instantly touched her stomach and intestines to overwhelm her.
A cup of tea was passed over, and it was Tie Xingze who passed the tea.
One hand lightly patted her vest, suppressing the churning of her stomach with one pat, it was naturally Gong Yin.
Tie Xingze seemed to be holding back his laughter, and at the same time he seemed embarrassed for not being able to help laughing, and said apologetically, "Your Majesty, air-dried meat has been specially processed, and it smells bad before it's steamed..."
With tears in his eyes, Jing Hengbo scolded him with his eyes—why didn't he say it earlier!
Gong Yin took the tea, fed her a sip, helped her to sit down, and said: "I want to eat and send it to you later, why are you in such a hurry?"
In the end, she didn't sit down, but she grabbed the table with a mournful face, and said, "Actually, it's quite delicious. I don't like to eat it alone. I'll eat it with you..."
Gong Yin's heart moved, and his back froze.
This is the real reason why she has the cheek to open the gift box, open her eyes and talk nonsense about the smell of meat, right?
She wants to have dinner with him.
He instinctively refused.
His diet has changed recently, and there is really a reason why he cannot eat with her.
However, when he turned around, he saw her eyes, because the gagging just now was still full of tears, which was different from the usual flamboyance, such a charming attitude made one's heart suddenly overflow with a soft wave, submerging the firm shore.
Then he heard himself say: "Notify the chef, His Majesty will give a banquet to the son of Shen Tie tonight, and the national teacher will accompany him."
Tie Xingze immediately smiled and bowed: "It's an honor for me."
Jing Hengbo quietly snapped his fingers—Bingo! I knew it would work!
This guy hasn't eaten with her for a long time, and every time there are various reasons to shirk, she must have seen his preferences and appetite clearly today, what kind of cakes and meat are these, if he really likes them, she will learn from them.
Women are water. Besides water, what else can submerge a steel fortress?
…
It seems that in order to neutralize the overly pure temperament of Jingting, a lot of red maples were planted on the sides of Jingting, because the atmosphere of Yuzhao Palace is warm. The snow-stone ground of the quiet courtyard is farther away, and the aster yellow leaves of the garden are brightly dyed in a brilliant red.
According to Tie Xingze's proposal, this informal banquet was arranged under the red maple tree. The servants lined up a huge brocade carpet, and everyone sat cross-legged on it.
The red maple is rustling above the head, and through the mottled red leaves, one can see the blue sky, high and far away, and sometimes a sash-like cloud swiftly passes by.
Of course, the food is not limited to the few common specialties. Jing Hengbo has already told Yongxue to show her skills quickly, cook soup and stir-fry vegetables in the kitchen of her bedroom, and make sure to deliver the most appetizing dishes continuously.
But Gong Yin still doesn't eat much.
He took a fiery red orange, slowly peeled it between his fingers, and carefully tore off the white veins on the orange petals. Jing Hengbo held a piece of vegetable, peeking left and right, I just feel that the orange-red flesh is turning between his snow-white fingers, which is indescribably beautiful.
Those snow-white hands suddenly stretched out in front of her, the palms were exquisitely fleshy.
Jing Hengbo lowered his head in a daze, the sweetness of the oranges was refreshing—the Great God has been busy for a long time, did you pick it for her?
Gong Yin seemed to be getting impatient, and moved his hand forward again.
The servants stood far away, Tie Xingze seemed to suddenly have feelings for the brocade duck in front of him, and lowered his head to watch intently.
Jing Hengbo suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled.
She split the orange in half, and quickly stuffed the other half into his lips.
Biting half an orange, the big **** staring at her looked very disobedient, and she smiled more and more happily.
Gong Yin watched her bright and flying smile, his eyes shone slightly, and he slowly took the orange into his mouth, the cool and sweet taste filled his mouth, it was a sweet line in his throat, but when he forced it into his lungs, he felt a biting pain.
His face paled slightly, but immediately the corner of his lips curled up at Jing Hengbo who was looking at him expectantly. Then he turned around and handed an orange to Tie Xingze.
Tie Xingze looked up at him, frowned slightly, and glanced at Jing Hengbo. She was encouraged and happily picked up an orange and peeled it herself, apparently intending to reciprocate.
"Eating in such a silent manner seems a bit less fun." Tie Xingze suddenly laughed, "Let's make a drinking order."
Gong Yin's eyes flashed, and he said first: "Okay."
Jing Hengbo was overjoyed, she was fond of wine, she held a lot of alcohol, and had never had a chance to drink after time travelling, her eyes lit up when she heard this proposal.
"Meng Hu, bring... Longshan Ice Brew." Gong Yin ordered.
Meng Hu walked over from a distance, glanced at Gong Yin, and then bowed down to prepare.
Tie Xingze laughed loudly: "Thanks to His Majesty for today's blessing!"
Jing Hengbo was very excited, and Tie Xingze had the same reaction to the wine that Gong Yin took out, how could it be worse?
Meng Hu personally delivered the wine, three jade pots of the same color, inside the shiny, warm and transparent pot, the wine was light green in color, looking from a distance like a piece of fine emerald jade.
Jing Hengbo noticed that Gong Yin's jug was a little different from the two of them. There was a slight condensation of water vapor on the outside of the jug, which seemed to have been chilled, but Gong Yin's martial arts itself took the route of ice and snow, so she didn't care.
She picked up the jug, dissatisfied with the size: "That's all? How many jugs per person?"
"Your Majesty breathed a sigh of relief." Tie Xingze squinted his eyes, as if he was drunk before drinking, "I am worried that I won't be able to finish this wine. This is the most famous spirit in the Great Wilderness, and it is brewed in the only wine lake in the Great Wilderness , and then cellared in Bingze, divided into ten years, twenty years, thirty years, and one hundred years. These three bottles..." He sniffed intoxicatedly, "I'm afraid it's the so-called 'one drop of gold, the drunken fairy, the eternal star. Chaotic Long Night's century-old Dragon Mountain."
"One drop of gold, drunken fairy, eternal stars and chaotic night? What do you mean?"
"A drop of gold means value, and the Drunken Immortal can understand it without saying it. As for the eternal night of stars..." Tie Xingze smiled, "You will know after drinking it."
"Stop off." Jing Hengbo muttered, but he became more interested. He uncorked the jug and took a deep breath.
There was no strong smell of alcohol, but a puff of fresh air seemed to be steaming out, turning into a sharp line, forcing it into the nose, and the next moment, she widened her eyes, and suddenly felt that the skin around her nose was numb, and the electricity was too strong. generally. Countless stars flashed in front of my eyes, reflecting chaotically on the sky.
What a "long and chaotic night of eternal stars"!
What kind of wine is this? Why does it feel so strange?
"This wine is also known as 'Die Lang Chao San'." Gong Yin said.
"And what does that mean?"
"It refers to the stamina of this wine, enough to make people faint three times, and its strength is not continuous, it is like a wave, layer by layer. After one layer passes, it may be sober for a while, and then the stamina rises again. It will be stronger than the last time. Repeat this, at least three times." Tie Xingze explained, "Although this wine is strong, it is an extremely rare tonic wine. It is a wine that really has the effect of strengthening the body, nourishing the body and prolonging life. The Holy Spirit, especially the century-old brew... I have almost never heard of the existence of a century-old brew."
"It has just turned a hundred years." Gong Yin said.
Tie Xingze glanced at Jing Hengbo, and if he realized something, he said with a smile: "So, I can be counted as a blessing from His Majesty."
Jing Hengbo was completely attracted by the wine, and couldn't help looking over it over and over again. Gong Yin over there glanced at her and poured half a glass of wine himself.
"Let's make a drinking order," he said.
"That's right." Tie Xingze naturally agreed.
Jing Hengbo was also very appreciative of Gong Yin's rare interest, "Okay, okay, but don't come with something too literary, I'm afraid I'm too talented and will scare you to death."
It's rare that Gong Yin didn't dismantle her, and just said: "Everyone says one thing, and then they say two more sentences, asking for two sentences, the sound is the same but the meaning is opposite."
Tie Xingze nodded again and again, "This is one thing with two orders, which is both simple and agile, very good."
Jing Hengbo probably understood, thought for a while and asked, "How do you decide who will say it?"
Tie Xingze looked at the table, took a porcelain spoon and put it on the plate, turned it with his fingers, and said, "When the porcelain spoon stops, whoever points the handle at it will drink."
"Okay, okay, fair. It's just that you two are good at martial arts, so you're not allowed to cheat." Jing Hengbo looked at Gong Yin with a smile, and whispered with his mouth: "If you are not afraid that I will have **** after drinking, just cheat and let me drink." mwah."
Gong Yin turned his body sideways, staying away from the female hooligan.
The spoon turned, Jing Hengbo's eyes were burning, and he yelled, "Refer to Gong Yin! Refer to Gong Yin!"
She changed her mind, it would be best to get Gong Yin drunk, how much she misses the great **** who was hit by Tiansi San and whose body is soft and easy to push down.
The spoon stopped spinning, and the handle pointed to Tie Xingze.
Tie Xingze smiled apologetically at Jing Hengbo, and took a sip of a glass, "Overstepped. The candle in the wind, let half flow, and keep the other half."
Jing Hengbo applauded, "Hahaha, it's wonderful. Shall I have a drink with you?"
"No!" The two men said in unison.
The second time the handle of the spoon pointed at Gong Yin, he took a sip lightly and said casually: "Looking for flowers in dreams, pick up one, lose one."
"The artistic conception of the teacher's sentence is elegant!" Tie Xingze praised.
Jing Hengbo shook his head, and said with a smile, "How could you lose it? Pick up one, and that one will naturally be in your hands, as long as you cherish it."
Gong Yin glanced at her and said, "So it's a dream."
"No way, no way." Jing Hengbo shook his head.
The handle of the spoon was turned again, this time it was still Gong Yin, he drank the remaining half of the cup, and said: "Xiongguan seizes the city, one person wins, one person loses."
"The national teacher's words are murderous, but they are talking about the rebellion in the Ministry of Gold?" Tie Xingze narrowed his eyes, as if fascinated.
"Back then, the Ministry of Gold seized the city naked with dead men, and climbed the city wall against the heavy dragon's arrow rain. Every time a person climbed, one person died. Every inch of the city wall lost an inch of the ambition of the clan." Gong Yin's tone was light, and the guards on the side However, he felt that there was a domineering air rushing towards his face, and he couldn't help but think of the days of gold and iron horses, when everyone held their weapons tightly and veins burst out on the back of their hands.
Only Queen Jing was slow to respond to fighting and killing, and was too busy eating and drinking.
The handle of the spoon was turned again, Jing Hengbo's eyes were burning, but the spoon stopped and landed on Tie Xingze to her disappointment.
"What do you mean, what do you mean! Did you make a round? Cheating and cheating!" She was angrily.
Tie Xingze smiled at her apologetically, and quickly drank his own cup, "There is no match between a man and a woman, a match, a wrong match." After speaking, his complexion darkened slightly, and he forced a smile, "I'm sorry, I don't mean anything. I really suddenly remembered some trivial things about myself, please don’t mind your majesty and the national teacher.”
Gong Yin glanced at him knowingly, "The old engagement at the beginning, hasn't been resolved yet?"
Tie Xingze shook his head with a wry smile, "How can that be resolved in a short while? I can't leave in Dige, so I can only put this matter on hold."
"Perhaps, in the future," Gong Yin said while holding the cup, seemingly in a daze but also casually, "you will have a chance to solve this matter properly."
Tie Xingze was startled, looked up at him, Gong Yin had already turned his eyes away.
Jing Hengbo was confused when he heard that, and came over gossipingly, "Hey, don't you have a fiancée? Why do you still have an old engagement? This engagement is troublesome? Tell me and I will help you solve it. I have no other skills. Scolding those thick-skinned women is the most experienced..."
Tie Xingze laughed, and clasped his fists at her seriously, "That's up to His Majesty. If Your Majesty has the opportunity to visit Shen Tiebu in the future, remember to promise today."
"That's natural, which one of us is with whom? You are Gong Yin's good friend, and you are my good friend." Jing Hengbo smiled broadly and embraced everything.
Gong Yin, who was playing with the cup, paused his fingers slightly in the first half of the sentence, and raised his brows slightly in the second half of the sentence.
Even Meng Hu, who was standing far away, felt that the atmosphere just now was hot and cold.
The spoon turned again.
Jing Hengbo was not willing to fail this time, he slapped the table, "Stop! Stop!"
The spoon stopped slowly, wandering back and forth between her and Tie Xingze, Tie Xingze smiled, his hand on the table sank slightly, the spoon trembled, and stopped completely in front of Jing Hengbo.
Jing Hengbo praised angrily: "Knowledgeable!" He couldn't wait to drink it in one sip