Nirvana In Fire

Tragedy or comedy, this is a question, at this stage I can only answer it is a positive play...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

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A few people joked and laughed, as if they had returned to their first meeting. The time passed quickly without realizing it. It seemed that the sky was dark soon. Mae Chang Su retained the wine and the three of them did not make excuses. Everyone in the room talked heavenly, but never mentioned the matter of the dynasty. It was very pleasant.

Wine, a spicy brew from the north. Yan Yu Jin shouted, "This is what men drink”. He filled a large glass with one sip, choking and yelling. The Xie brothers were much more Sven than the other brothers. Even Xie Pi, who loved wine very much and had a very high alcohol volume, tasted it only in small glasses. Flying out of the house sometime, he looked at the liquid on the table curiously.

“Xiao Feiqiu...” Yan Yujin got a little drunk, not so concerned about the chilly smell of Feiqiu. He waved to him with a glass of wine. “Haven't drunk this before, it's delicious...”

“Don't mess around," Mae Chang-su, who had been drinking soup because she was sick, stopped laughing. "We're still young. ”

“I've been drinking since I was fourteen years old. What are you afraid of? Flight is a boy. You can never be a man if you don't drink.” Yan Yuzhun shook his hand carelessly, "Come on, have a drink first. ”

Flight glanced at Brother Su and saw him just smiling. Without continuing to stop him, he went up to take the glass and drank it gently. At once, he filled his mouth with fine needles and drilled. Fireworks exploded all over his head.

“It's not good!” The flying stream felt quite deceived. As soon as the glass was thrown, he chopped off to Yan Yu Jin. The uncle pushed the edge of the table and jumped and dodged. The two men jumped and jumped in the house and chased each other together. Xiao Jingrui began to look a little nervous, and later found that the current was just chasing after him. He didn't really want to hurt people, so he was relieved.

“Since coming to Jinling with me, Flight Stream has rarely played this way,” Mae Chang-su looked at it with a smile, “so every time you came, he was happy. ”

Xiao Jingrui obviously never felt happy that they were coming, but the courtyard was cold and clear, and he asked: "Brother Su, are you still alone in the New Year's Eve? ”

“That's probably it for New Year's Eve, but in the third and fourth years, I'm still going to invite some guests to gather, right? ”

“I can come any time,” Xiao Jingrui looked at the flying stream, and at Mae Chang-su, a little impatient, “but it's just the two of you on New Year's Eve, it's too lonely. Come to our house for New Year's Eve, and Father Zhuo's family will be in Beijing, very lively. ”

“Thank you,” Mae Chang softly smiled, "but who said there were only two of us? Didn't you see that when you came in, there were at least 20 people living in this garden? ”

“But those are my people... not my family...”

“Is it my family in your house?” Mae Chang Su was slightly uncomfortable and couldn't help but say a sharp word, but he soon found himself overreacting and slowing down his tone. “New Year's Eve was the day of family reunion. What am I going to do when you family came together? Besides, the owner of the Ning Guohou Mansion is your father. It is not appropriate for you to invite outsiders to your own banquet without permission. ”

Xiao Jingrui said something, he didn't think too much of it. He said that, recklessly, he bowed his head: “Brother Su taught the lesson. ”

“What are you doing, making Brother Su bother to teach you?” After a lap of Yan Yu Jin's movement, he returned to his place and happened to hear the last sentence.

“Jingrui was kind enough to worry about me and Flying New Year being too cold.” Mae Chang Su smiled lightly and wanted to bring the topic along.

“You're not inviting Brother Su to your house for New Year's, are you?” Yan Yu Jin immediately shot him in the heart and struck Xiao Jingrui's forehead with his hand. “Do you have any brains? ”

“Big brother just didn't think carefully for a moment,” Xie Pi's relationship with Xiao Jingrui was fine. After discovering that his father had deceived him for a while, he relied on this big brother to break up his company from the side, of course more to protect him. “Your brain is good, you can still just eat, drink and have fun. ”

Yan Yu Jin shook his head: “Brother Su doesn't love to be lively. Besides, there is still flying with him. If you want to be sympathetic, you should feel sorry for me. Every time after the sacrifice Joe beat his head, my family is like I'm the only one..."

Mae Chang Su Qi said: "Where is the present prince? ”

“Go back to your room and fix it. ”

Mae Chang Su couldn't help but shudder. Teacher Yan and Yu Jin's mother are dead. He doesn't have any brothers and sisters. If his father really leaves the temple, he goes back to his room. This lively child is really lonely...

“What sympathy do you have?” Xie Pi laughed and scolded, “I was a wind-liu prodigal son. You'd be happier without your father. Qin Lu Chu Palace, Lean Xiang Cui, a dozen girls are with you. Are you still lonely? ”

Plum Changsu lifted up the teacup and smelled the scent, sighing darkly inside. After all, Xie Pi is still a child raised under the wings of the family. I'm afraid I haven't really been lonely since I was a kid. How can the hustle and bustle of the wind and moon place replace the reunification and warmth of the family?

Yan Yujin did not refute Xie Pi's words. He still had the smile on his lips that he would never extinguish. As if nothing was on his mind. “Brother Su, why don't you come with me to the green floor of Nao City Street this year? You see, it's almost time to grow up..."

Unexpectedly, Mae Chang-su picked a frown and said: "Well, I'm going to get sick and not go. Take the flying. ”

“Am I taking him out alone?” Yan Yu Jin jumped, “this is too fatal. If he is touched by the girls in the Green Tower, he will be furious. Who can stop him? ”

“No, we have a very good temper," Mae Chang Su smiled. “Come to me after you sacrifice Joe. We'll all have a drink together, and then you'll take Fly out to play. I am not in Langzhou this year, I happen to be ill again, I will definitely not get used to flying. ”

“Gardener!” Flying suddenly.

“Do you want to invite the gardener to play?” Mae Chang-su rubbed the teenager's hair.

“Mmm!”

“The name of the courtier is familiar, where have you heard it...” Yan Yuzn grabbed his head.

“Just beat one of Bailidge's three children,” Xiao Jingrui remembered more clearly, "after releasing the palace court, His Royal Highness the King of Jing took them in as kinsmen, right? ”

“Yes, the three children are in the Palace of the King Jing.” Mae Chang-su nodded, "Probably can come out after a vacation with the chief? ”

“I think there should be no problem," Yan Yuzin said, “they were all saved by you. I'll go and get them and see who dares not let them go. ”

“Thank you, then.” Mae Chang-su turns to flying again, “would you like to invite someone else? ”

Fei Liu thought seriously: "Uncle! ”

“Uncle can't. Oh, Uncle has his own home, he's going to have his own new year. ”

“Which uncle?” Xie Pi asked.

“The one who flew to the first opponent in the capital and lost at his hands. ”

“President Montague?!” The three young men were all frightened, and Yan hesitated to look at the flying head: “From the Sinner Soldier to the Forbidden Army Commander, I think you're the only one in the world who invites guests. ”

“In the eyes of the flying stream, only like or dislike, there is no difference in status.” Mae Chang Su faintly said, "Isn't that easier and better? ”

“Unfortunately, there are only a few people in the world who can do it...” Xiao Jingrui sighed softly, “Identity, like a second layer of human skin, if torn, I'm afraid the meeting is completely non-existent...”

Mae Chang Su eyebrow jumped. I don't know what his thoughts were touched by this unintentional sentiment. His face was a little white and his gaze at Xiao Jingrui also became deeper and more complex.

“All right!” Yan Yu Jin stretched out a lazy waist and jumped up, vomiting a long airway. “Good wine is fun, but can't be enjoyed. It's too much fun. After breaking up, it's boring. Look at all of you drinking here. Xichun is sad and autumn. Do you want to drink it again? Don't cry when you sing? I think Brother Su is tired too. Should we all go home? ”

“Yes,” Xiao Jingrui stood up, “Brother Su is an external sensory disorder. If you want to rest more, we've been annoying you for so long, it's time to go. ”

Because Mae Chang-su was really a little tired, coupled with the unnamed sourness and indignation caused by Xiao Jingrui just now, he was aware of some mood fluctuations. He needed to be quietly conditioned by one person, so he didn't stay much. He only asked them to come back and give them a lift.

“It's windy outside. It looks like snow is drifting again. Brother Su, don't come out.” Xiao Jingrui hastily pushed him back into the chair, "we were all friends. Brother Su is well rested, we'll come back to see you some other time. ”

Mae Chang Su smiled and didn't force him to send them out. He leaned back on his soft pillow and was ready to keep his eyes closed for a while. Probably this day was too labour-minded, just a moment of kung fu thought trance, like sleep, the whole body was burning like fire, and then soaked in cold water, struggling for not knowing how long, suddenly the heart suddenly hung and sank, the body slightly burst to wake up, eyes open, suddenly saw three faces hanging over himself.

“What are you doing here?” Mae Chang Su looked around and found herself lying in a bed in the bedroom, changing her pajamas and wrapped in a soft quilt.

“You fainted all night, didn't you know?” Dr. Yan is spraying his white beard. “Look at the window. It's dawn. Are you trying to scare us to death? ”

“... eh?... I didn't feel anything, the spirit was fine...” Mae Chang-su tried to sit up from the pillow and was hugged by a flying hand. He had to fall back again, patting the teenager's back to soothe him. “I'm not afraid of flying. Brother Su just went to sleep. Can you help me get up? ”

“Do you remember?” Dr Yan said viciously, “If I let you out of bed in three days, I won't be named Yan! ”

“Dr. Yan, I can't do this in the last few days. I have a lot to do...”

“I can't care less. You bet with people this time you come to the doctor. If you keep torturing me like this, I'm losing! ”

Mae Chang Su wanted to tell him that he had cold medicine, Zhenzhen's special Dan medicine. As long as he took it on time, nothing would happen, but he was afraid that the doctors would go along with him. Speaking of which, the situation would get worse, he had to stop saying more. He laid down his body under the old man's fiery eyes and turned to the runway: “Do you know Uncle Mont's house? “

“Yes! ”

“Why don't you ask Uncle Meng to come over to our house? To go quietly, don't show it to anyone. ”

“Yes!” Flying saw him wake up, his face talked as usual, his pure heart settled in the moment, not as hung as Dr. Yan and Li Xian. As soon as the assignment was accepted, it flashed out.

“Brother Li, please summon Mr. Xiao, ask him to trace the official ship that recently arrived in the port, if there are any recent leads regarding the delivery of the fire yao. ”

“Yes!” Li Xian, a subordinate of Jiang Zuo's alliance, did not dare to ignore him as Dr. Yang did, so he did not dare to speak up and immediately take orders despite his worries.

“Have you had enough?” Dr. Yan roughly grabbed his wrist and started diagnosing the pulse. He stared at it for half a day. He changed his hand for another diagnosis. Then he turned his eyelid and asked to stretch out his tongue to see it. There was no comment on how the illness was. Other words whispered. What young man did not know how to take care of it. What is the most important thing about the body? What is the peace of mind? God can't think nonsense, flogging to the end. Mae Chang Su looked at him quietly and didn't say a word back. From the look on his face, he seemed to listen very seriously.

But don't say anyone else. In fact, even Dr. Yan himself understands that this young patient who is working hard is afraid to turn his head on other things long ago...

This chapter is a transitional chapter, used to soothe the rhythm, the plot has not progressed much, but it does not prevent everyone from voting, go ~ ~ ~ ~ ~