[Maple Sakura] Drumming

Chapter 16

The news that Wei Zi's body had been sent back to the Tower of Mercy Light spread wildly, Shangfeng happily smashed a teacup in the room, "What's going on with these two people!"

Drunken Huanglong looked at him, "Maybe there is something we don't know about." He waved his hands and asked his servants to clean up the broken porcelain pieces all over the floor, "I'll ask someone to investigate again to see what's going on."

"Fuying... the position of the Marquis of Triumph has not been shaken at all?" Shang Fengyue frowned and asked.

"Yes, that's why I was thinking, if Fengxiu really died like this, then Fuying..." The drunken Huanglong frowned, he really didn't want to conjecture that Fuying betrayed Fengxiu, but the facts were right in front of him , and he couldn't tolerate him not admitting it.

"Brother." Blue-eyed Yinrong came in from the outside, "There is some news that is not good news. On behalf of the Buddha and Hell, the Marquis of Triumph has sent an envoy to the Poetic Heavenly City, sister..." He was stared at by the drunken Huanglong, Changed his words: "Master Yusheng has doubts in his heart, or you can ask him directly."

"Where is he?" Shang Fengyue asked hastily.

"I just arranged to stay in the post house. After all, he is here as an envoy. We..." Before Biyan Yinrong finished speaking, Shang Fengyue hurriedly took the fan and left the door.

"Brother, don't you go and see with sister-in-law?" Biyan Yinrong turned around and asked.

"Don't call me sister-in-law so directly. It would be too embarrassing if I was rejected later." Drunken Huanglong waved his hands and raised his heels to go up.

"Brother, are you going to play the game of secret love until you grow old? Let me tell you, the elders at Yushengzhu are already arranging his marriage, so I don't know whose girl is worthy of him." .” The voice behind him got farther and farther away, and the drunk Huanglong went out irritably.

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"Hey, your face is really ugly." Fuying stretched out her hand to pinch the human skin mask on Fengxiu's face, and smacked her lips.

"I can't help it. I, Fengxiu, are already dead to the outside world. Haven't you heard that Wuyi Shi Yin suffered a secret loss and buried me with the ceremony of a national scholar?" Fengxiu smiled. The human-skin mask looked very mediocre. If you didn't look at the eyes, it would basically be a face that you forget when you see it.

"I can't pick it for the time being, right? Hey, is it hot for you to bring this?" Fu Ying tilted her head to look, "What kind of skin is this made of?"

"It's a bit airtight." Fengxiu shook the fan in his hand, it wasn't the feather fan he was used to, but an ordinary folding fan, "How about..." He raised his eyes and looked at Fu Ying, who looked at Fu Ying suspiciously He, Fengxiu reached out and picked his chin, and said with a smile, "Why don't Lord Hou give me a breath and let me take it easy?" As he said, he leaned over and kissed.

Fuying also laughed, without even struggling, just letting Fengxiu hold his shoulders in this upturned posture, Fengxiu fiddled with Fuying's soft tongue, the tip of the tongue gently licked over the palate, and heard Fuying's voice very loudly. Let out a low gasp.

Shang Fengyue pushed open the door unceremoniously, and what she saw was such a beautiful scene.At first, he thought that the person with Fuying was Fengxiu, but when he realized that the face was not someone he knew at all, he suddenly became furious: "Fuying, you...!"

Fengxiu looked at Fuying and smiled calmly, took half a step back, and let Shang Fengyue rush over, Fuying's face was still a little red, but Shang Fengyue grabbed her by the collar, "You are really going too far! "Fengxiu is dead, but he is here to flirt with others.

"Why is Yu Shengzhu here?" Fu Ying wiped the corner of her mouth, and looked at Shang Fengyue's hand holding her collar nonchalantly, "Your poetic Tiancheng's hospitality is so special?"

Shang Fengyue saw that Fu Ying was panting slightly, her thin lips were slightly red and swollen from being ravaged, and the red marks on the neckline that had been lifted up were obviously newly left. This...he let go in embarrassment Raised his hands, "You and Fengxiu... what's going on?"

Fuying took a look at Fengxiu's face with a character mask, there was obviously a smile in his eyes. "There are a lot of eyeliners here in the posthouse. I have something to say, and it seems inconvenient to say it here." He nodded to the drunk Huanglong who had just arrived at the door, "The two of you should arrange a quiet place."

"Come with me." Drunken Huanglong gave Fu Ying a deep look.

Fuying and Fengxiu were about to follow, but Shang Fengyue stopped her, "The one next to you, there's no need to follow."

"No, if he doesn't go, I'm afraid I can't explain clearly." Fuying didn't even look at Shang Fengyue, she grabbed Fengxiu and went out.

Shang Fengyue didn't know what to say, and pointed at Fu Ying's back, "You you you you..."

Drunken Huanglong patted him on the shoulder, and said in Shang Fengyue's ear with the voice of only two people: "You haven't seen it yet, that person is Fengxiu."

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"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Fu Ying covered her ears, the one who made this devilish laughter was not drunk Huanglong, but Shang Fengyue, after hearing the ins and outs of the incident, he suddenly burst into laughter, "No... this is marrying a chicken, marrying a chicken, marrying a dog, following a dog If you drink Huanglong drunk, you have to let it go or whatever..." He whispered to Fengxiu.

Drunken Huanglong could hear clearly on the side, and quickly waved his hand to silence him.

Fuying stared at the drunken Huanglong in astonishment, "No, big brother, you haven't told him so far?"

"What did you say?" Shang Fengyue finally had enough laughs, and asked in surprise when she heard Fuying's words.

"It's nothing, drink, drink!" Drunk drinker Huang Long turned pale with fright, and quickly changed the subject, Fuying rolled her eyes, raised her glass and took a sip with disdain.

"However... the elders who want Poetic Heavenly City to agree to form an alliance with Huo Zhai need to spend some time talking." After drinking for three rounds, Shang Fengyue suddenly sighed, "What can you do?"

Fuying turned to look at Fengxiu, Fengxiu smiled, "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up, just talk about it, it shouldn't trouble me."

Three days later, when he came out of the main hall of discussion, Biyan Yinrong caught up with Fu Ying, "Su Wen's demeanor of a triumphant Hou Ru general, when I saw him today, he was really extraordinary. The debate in the main hall just now really opened my eyes." .”

Fuying nodded, "Young Master Ya, I'm sorry."

The blue-eyed Yinrong smiled and said, "I don't know who the shadow army teacher next to Lord Hou is?" He looked up and down at Fengxiu, and saw that the person was ordinary, but his demeanor was not ordinary, "Just now the two elders who fought against Yu Shengzhu It was really heart-stirring to watch a battle of words and guns."

Feng Xiu nodded slightly, "No, I'm just one of Hou Ye's subordinates."

"Fuying hahahahahahahahaha, good eloquence, you and Feng..." The drunken Huanglong came out of the room, and Fuying stared at him in the middle of his sentence, and the blue-eyed Yinrong was fine, and the surroundings went up and down. The following are all attendants, and the name Fengxiu must not come out of his mouth.

"Feng...Feng...Feng Yue, yes, you and Feng Yue are really talented!" Drunken Huanglong rolled his big eyes twice, and finished this sentence with a slap on his thigh.

Fengyue... the three people present trembled at the same time, this nickname is really too weird, "Don't call him that, he's too motherly." Fu Ying reluctantly waved her hand.

"Then what do you usually call?" Drunken Huanglong instantly became unconvinced, "Xiaoying? Yingying? Which one is cuter?" Although his voice was low, the three people present could hear him clearly.

Fengxiu couldn't hold back and burst out laughing, and Biyan Yinrong also thought it was a bit funny seeing his elder brother's competitive spirit.Fuying's eyes dimmed, and she gave the drunken Huanglong a cold look, just in time to look up to see Shang Fengyue coming out of it, and suddenly he rushed directly in front of Shang Fengyue with lightning speed, his voice was not loud, but with With the meaning of being coquettish, she said in Shang Fengyue's ear, "Feng~~~~Yue~~~~ Let me tell you, he likes you after drinking Huanglong for many years~~~~~"

A gust of wind passed.

In front of the empty main hall, apart from the two rows of attendants standing far away, the drunk Huanglong, Biyan Yinrong and Shang Fengyue himself, including Fengxiu behind, all fell into a kind of silence looking at each other.Fuying gloated at the drunk Huanglong with a playful smile on her face.

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"Open the good grape wine on the altar to see you off." Drunk Huanglong's face turned into a bitter gourd with sorrow, Shang Fengyue disappeared, and after that day, he left two simple sentences saying that he would go out and travel again Fan.Fuying and Fengxiu were also about to get up to say goodbye.

"He's such an adult, he'll come back when he thinks it through." Fu Ying waved her hand, "I'm to blame for this, and I'll send someone to help you find out later."

"Yeah." Drunken Huanglong sighed, "It's not your fault, I've been refusing to say it for so many years, that's all, let's look for it again, anyway, my second brother is also homeless, so we'll look for it together. Come, drink. "

"Grape wine luminous cups, hey Fengxiu, do you still keep the pair of cups I gave you back then?" Fuying looked at the wine and suddenly remembered something.

Feng Xiu nodded, "I take it with me." He took out a brocade box from the package, and found a pair of wine glasses from it.

Seeing the treasures he brought, Fu Ying couldn't help but smile, reached out and took a poured glass of wine and handed it to the drunk Huang Long, "Come on, I was at fault for what happened before, I'll make an apology."

"Hmm..." Drunken Huanglong took a sip from his wine glass, "You literati, you are very particular about what kind of wine goes with which glass. Back then, there was a pair of good luminous glasses that were sent to Broken Island, and Shang Fengyue was still young. What a pity, eh? Why does this cup look familiar..." He stared at the cup for a while, "No, isn't this just..." He squinted his eyes for a long time, and finally figured it out.

Fuying smiled awkwardly, "That...so I said, I'll make amends for you, hahahaha!" He poured another glass of wine into the drunk Huanglong's cup, and ran back to Fengxiu with a smile.

The old things were recalled, and the drunken Huanglong couldn't laugh or cry. At the end, he sighed, "It would be fine if people never grow up and stay like they were when they were young."

To show sincerity, Shiyi Tiancheng sent a few boxes of things to Huo Zhai Buddha Prison, and Fu Ying and Feng Xiu escorted them all the way. When they left the city, it was night again, and the group found a place to rest. There were only two bangs and bangs in the middle of a cargo box in the courtyard, he was taken aback, raised his hand and took the sword over, and slashed the lock with a sword, Shang Fengyue crawled out from inside with a bang, "Ah... it suffocates me to death .”

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——to be continued