The corner of the thrush, whose mouth was originally curled, suddenly sank after hearing this sentence. He turned around and put the cup of tea on the table, and went to joke with Asan Yuzhu beside him.

"I really admire the princess's superb riding skills."

"Your riding skills are just a little worse..." Asan Yuzhu's bad mood just got better because Qiu Yu took the horse. She smiled at Huamei, and then heard the man behind her answer, "It's a little worse, I didn't do my best."

Only Asan Yuzhu and Huamei knew clearly when he couldn't do his best. At this time, he was suddenly told by an unknown person, and naturally he became a little more vigilant in his heart.

Asan Yuzhu suddenly turned around and shouted in the direction where the sound came out, "Who is there?"

The thrush just raised his eyes slightly to the place where the sound was made, his eyes were gentle, and his thoughts were all contained. At one glance, he saw Qiu Yuzheng walking over with a smile, and a man in red clothes was following behind him, as if he was like a shadow.

It is said to be like a shadow, but it is actually a bit more eye-catching than Qiu Yu.

The narrow and long phoenix eyes showed a faint smile without any smile, like mellow wine that had been brewed for a long time, and only one look could make people intoxicated. The thin lips were a little teasing and cramped, which seemed abrupt, but the reminder meaning made Asano Yuzhu and Huamei secretly frightened.

I thought that no one had passed by the dense forest, so I felt relieved and boldly talked about the heart-to-heart words.

Who knew...he was heard by this person.

Just when he was secretly bored, Qiu Yu and the man had walked over a few steps and sat down opposite the two of them casually. The man had already raised his proud smile to his eyebrows, "Just just joke, girl, don't be angry."

"who is he?"

Ashin Yuzhu refused to give in. Seeing that the man had no intention of answering her, she looked at Qiu Yu.

Qiu Yu rubbed the newly-wearing jade ring on his fingertips, pondered slightly, and then smiled at Huamei, "Humei, do you still remember him?"

The thrush looked at the man again. The red clothes were fierce and in full swing, but his white face had a natural charm. The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and the corners of his lips curled, as if the red lotus bloomed to the extreme in the karma fire. It could fall at a glance, enough to fall to all living beings in the world.

He lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, but from the corner of his eyes he glanced at the surprised expression of the Medical Immortal not far behind him, and whispered, "It looks quite good. I don't know if it's because they are all wearing red clothes or because I have seen them before, but I can't remember it."

"He said he married you since childhood." Qiu Yu looked calm and could not see his joy or anger. However, when he said this, he kept rubbing the fingertips of the jade ring and exerted a little force, enough to reveal all his uneasy mood.

"I don't remember anyone getting married to me."

Huamei screamed in surprise, then looked at Asan Yuzhu next to her and passed her eyes over with question.

Asan Yuzhu understood and sneered, "Rong Jin, don't you see what your identity is, and you are worthy of asking Prince Shang's concubine?"

Concubine?

Asan Yuzhu is very smart. Everyone in the chess garden has long seen that Qiu Yu is not ordinary to this prisoner of war. However, the prince did not say anything, and they dared not speculate. They just didn't say anything about the concubine, but it was better to take him into a concubine. Unexpectedly, the princess was quick to speak today, and in one sentence, she pointed out Qiu Yu's hidden thoughts.

When I hugged spring and entered summer, I heard it and bowed to Qiu Yu, congratulating Qiu Yu on his joyful beauty. Yin Dong was stunned, as if helplessly swept over the medical immortal and the medicine boy, and then leaned over to salute.

The Immortal was stunned for a moment. When everyone stood up again, she walked towards Qiu Yu with the medicine boy.

"Congratulations to the prince."

The cold sound was like the lake water with thin ice in early winter. Something seemed to be cracking in the chest along the thin and fragile lines. However, at this moment, he could not show anything. He could only carefully and properly clean up all his mood and salute Qiu Yu so that he would not harm himself or her.

Ruge, is this really your own choice?

The Yao Child, who followed the Immortal, couldn't help but clenched his hands. When he passed by Huamei, he lowered his voice and said viciously, "I know you remembered it all. Master is willing to do this for you. You are such a vicious woman."

Qiu Yu was slightly stunned, and then proudly accepted everyone's congratulations. Then he turned his head and smiled to look at Rong Jin, "You may have recognized the wrong person. This is my concubine, the thrush."

The night was shrouded in joy. Qiu Yu invited guests in the front hall, which was also the reason why he had been slow to send messages.

His body was too weak... With a flash of this thought, Qiu Yu's mind appeared in his mind, and the woman's eyes were slightly lamenting and annoyed, such a pure look. Even if he was lying to himself, he would not believe that it was pretended.

Then I remembered the flesh that was as thin as bone porcelain on the blunt knife. The air was filled with blood, and a trace of it spread and penetrated into his heart.

There are those who are lost while drinking, those who are proud of each other, and those who are smiling and hiding a knife to wait for future troubles.

The Immortal was so happy today. Because of his special status, Qiu Yu arranged it to the table with him. It was a table of good wine, and there were constant people to toast. As the person at this table, he also drank a lot.

"Master, you drink so much again."

The Yao Child, who was standing behind the Immortal, felt a little worried. He lowered his voice while Qiu Yu went to the next table to drink.

The Immortal did not answer, but then filled a cup and drank it all by himself. He smiled at the moon that was like a cage of ice, and his voice seemed to be saying to himself, "Yes, I have drunk so much again."

How many times have I never drunk this way in my memory?

With Emperor Showa's palace banquet every year, everyone shined their eyes and waited to catch him. Although he also drank it, he often accepted the Pueraria root powder in advance. If necessary, the wine he drank would be exchanged for future white water. Even if he was drunk, he pretended to deceive everyone.

Finally, I met her and every time I had a beautiful thought of drinking with her, trying to get her drunk, but after hearing what she said, "I'm not drunk, I'm becoming more cautious."

If you don’t get drunk for a thousand cups, what should you do if you get drunk for the 1,001 cup? Apart from that thought, you have a sense of pity that he has never noticed. As a weak woman, even if she has extraordinary talent and courage, being drunk at the table is not a good thing.

So, I forced myself to not get drunk again and again, and I also wanted to protect her.

Although she never needed it.

"Master." Yao Tong finally couldn't bear to see it anymore, and said to Qiu Yu who had returned from the wine, "Prince, my master is drunk, I'll help him down and take a break."

Perhaps because of his good mood, the moonlight became brighter and brighter. Qiu Yu looked at the doctor fairy through the moonlight. His white clothes were like water. I don’t know if it was the moonlight that highlighted his untainted dust or his white clothes reflected the bright moon. So he waved his hand happily and said, “Go.”

Yao Tong had just arrived in Qiyuan for a few days, and spent most of his time studying medicine at the Lotus Pavilion and Yixian. At this moment, the Yixian leaned on his shoulder and was half drunk, so he couldn't wake him up and asked. At this moment, almost everyone surrounded the front hall, and no one could ask. Yao Tong walked around a few times, and when he found out that he had moved to Huifangyuan for the third time, he sadly realized that he had lost his way.

At this moment, only a lamp in Huifang Garden is still on.

Compared with the lights in the front hall, it is really lonely and adds a bit of sadness.

Yao Tong thought about it, and after helping the Immortal, he gritted his teeth and walked towards the half-open window. Sure enough, he saw the woman looking up at the moon in the air. Yao Tong looked over her gaze, as bright as a jade plate, and then he remembered that this was fifteenth.

From the end of the month to the beginning of the month, the middle of the month is like the quicksand at the fingertips. It can’t hold it, but it gushes away.

"Let's go there?" Because he was very unhappy with the attitude of the thrush today, the medicine boy was too lazy to pull out his smiling face that he had always been used to, and just looked at the man with a cold face.

Suddenly, I felt my shoulders move. I turned my head and realized that the Immortal had stood up again. The sandalwood and the fragrance of wine were mixed together and spreading in the desolate moonlight. Even the medicine boy couldn't help but frowned, "Master."

"She and I have something to say."

After giving a simple order, the Yao Child, who had always been very fast, flashed out of the range of heart-to-heart talks between the two.

Without the noise of the medicine boy, the surroundings became quiet all over the place.

Although I was silent, I didn't feel embarrassed. It seemed that everything was like this vast moonlight at this moment, moistening things silently crawling into their hearts.

"I knew you would come."

"Ru Ge..." Many of hers suddenly appeared in front of the Immortal's eyes, smiling, angry, extremely talented, worried about him... Countless shadows of her overlapped together became the face she looked up at the moon at this moment, lonely and without a trace of expression.

"Do you still remember our first meeting?" Huamei suddenly spoke.

"Remember, we also talked about the "Avatamsaka Sutra". Actually, I..." The Immortal spoke in a hurry.

"Do you still remember the secret thoughts of Qionghua Palace?" However, Huamei did not give him a chance to speak, and almost broke away at the same time as his words.

"Remember……"

"Do you still remember the written volume that has accomplished my countless honors?"

"Remember." The Immortal did not say much, as if she was addicted to the beautiful past with her voice.

"Do you still remember the time when I was seriously ill in Shanghai?" After a pause, as if he had great courage, Huamei asked gently.

"Of course I remember." The Immortal also made great decisions, "Ru Ge, I remember all the beauty, okay, can I take you away? Let's stop living in southern Xinjiang with this pseudonym."

"Rong Chu, don't let me hate you..."
Chapter completed!