Gu Qingqiao let out a long breath and lay down. He rested his head on his hands and looked up at the sky.

On the square, the babbling of the drama floated with the breeze, and there were cheers from the audience from time to time. The noise drifted far away, but it made people feel more peaceful and beautiful at night.

"Ayan."

"Um?"

"Do you remember the first time you drank?"

"Well... I just remember that it snowed heavily that day, and it was so cold."

"Yeah, in the first month, it was your turn to guard the mountain gate that day, but it snowed heavily. The snow began to fall in the morning, and by night, it was as deep as knees. You Moyun Mountain, it's really cold enough. "

"I was still young at that time, and the master actually loved me very much, and he didn't let me guard the mountain gate very much. During the years I was on the mountain, I only guarded it a few times."

"That day was to heal the head of Zheng, and your master stayed at the head's place for a day. It was only when he returned to Tianliang Peak at night that it was snowing. He said he was going to pick you up, but I was robbed first. The jug of wine in his room."

"It turned out to be the master's wine."

"He had a lot of wine, and he couldn't even notice if he was missing a pot. Fortunately, I brought wine there. You were almost frozen at that time, and your face was blue." Thinking of the little figure huddled by the mountain gate back then, Gu Qing Bridge still felt a heartache.

"How can it be so pitiful, it's just that my skills were weak at that time, and I couldn't stand the cold. After drinking, my whole body was on fire, and I was still sweating."

"But that day you drank wine and didn't eat dinner, and when you returned to the disciple's house, you vomited in a mess. You couldn't spit out anything with an empty stomach, and you could only vomit out yellow water, not to mention how uncomfortable it was. I've got you a drink."

"Then you brought wine today?" Mu Xiyun turned her head and looked at Gu Qingqiao lying on the side.

"I brought sauerkraut! Come, eat some, drink on an empty stomach, and I'll regret it again like that time."

The eyes of the young man in black were sparkling, with a hint of pleading.

The corners of Mu Xiyun's mouth curved, she picked a piece of beef from the lo mei and ate it, then turned back to look at the crowd in the square.

Suddenly, Mu Xiyun let out a "Huh".

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingqiao sat up and followed his gaze.

A small figure was shuttled in and out of the crowd.

"Oh, that's a little beggar. He's the one who brought me to find you today. Little smart guy, he's a pickpocket now."

Hongye City has its own order, and the two of them are too lazy to mind their own business, and they still drink and chat leisurely.

As the night got darker, the big show on the square ended, the crowd slowly dispersed, and went home in twos and threes.

"Go back?" Mu Xiyun asked, tilting her head.

Gu Qingqiao stood up, quietly picked up Mu Xiyun's remaining half glass of wine, put it on his lips, drank the wine in one gulp, and then started to put away all the sundries, "It's late, go back."

Mu Xiyun nodded and jumped off the small building with him, and the two walked down the street to the inn.

There were still a lot of people on the street, crowded along the street. Gu Qingqiao gently stretched his arms to protect Mu Xiyuan, separating the surrounding crowd. After turning into the alley, there are fewer talents.

A figure flashed across the alley ahead, and Gu Qingqiao paused.

"What's wrong?" Mu Xiyun noticed immediately.

"I think I saw Zhang San."

Zhang San? Mu Xiyuan immediately recalled that it was the gatekeeper of the Shantang in Evian Township. The two had suspected that Shantang's Zuoshui had other plans, but could not find evidence. After the child abduction case, this person disappeared, and he did not expect to see him in Hongye City.

Gu Qingqiao took a few steps forward and looked in the direction where Zhang San disappeared, but the alley was already empty.

The two returned to the inn with doubts. Zhu Yicheng and Qin Le had already returned with the three beauties. Zhu Yicheng was pestering Luo Qingwen and saying something, and after a while, he turned back in high spirits, and it seemed that he finally got what he wanted.

After another hour, all the young people who were noisy finally quieted down. Gu Qingqiao made a floor in Zhu Yicheng and Mu Xiyun's room, and the three of them fell asleep after a few gossip.

In the early morning, a few birds were chasing and playing outside the window, making crisp and melodious calls. Gu Qingqiao turned over on the floor and quietly looked at Mu Xiyuan's sleeping face on the bed. Xianjun, who was always indifferent, was neatly wrapped in the quilt, his face was stained with a faint blush due to the warmth of the quilt, and his long eyelashes covered his face, trembling like a crow's feather. Pale red lips are luscious and plump, making people want to… light touch.

Unexpectedly, Gu Qingqiao stretched out his hand, wanting to gently rub his pink lips. Behind Zhu Yicheng's bed, there was a soft sound of "squeak", Gu Qingqiao panicked in his heart, turned his head to look, the person on the bed turned over, muttered a few words, and sank into the dream.

When he turned around, the end of his eyes met Mu Xiyuan's indifferent eyes. Mu Xiyuan's eyes were lighter in color, like shining crystals in the morning light. Mu Xiyun's eyes moved, and his eyes turned to Gu Qingqiao's hand hanging in the air, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Gu Qingqiao panicked for a while, and his face flushed red. He waved his hands embarrassingly from side to side, pretending that he was saying hello, and hurriedly took his hand back.

Mu Xiyuan retracted her gaze, turned over and lay on her back, looking at the top of the bed. Gu Qingqiao got up quickly, packed up the bed and ran out of the door.

The young people got up one after another. After breakfast, a group of people walked towards the city gate.

Passing the group of beggars in front of the city gate, Gu Qingqiao glanced at it, but did not see the child who led him yesterday. The next move in heart, remembered the figure of Zhang San saw last night. That little beggar, shouldn't...

Out of the city gate, a group of people stood at the foot of the wall. This group of young people is basically the first time to go out from home. They didn't know each other. Even the name of the sect was mentioned by the elders from a distance. Now we entered Lingshan together, rescued the villagers together, experienced Qin Le's thrilling teleportation formation together, and last night we drank and went shopping together and watched a big play together. We are already very familiar with each other. At this moment, the separation is imminent, and they are all reluctant to part, asking questions and talking about their own itineraries.