Blue Fall, Yellow Spring and Jun Sui

After finishing writing, I saw Fang Jungan picked up the Geng post, and looked happily at the same time, "Hey, after Qingyu, you will be my man, so you can't renege on your debt now~ It's such a good day, let's go drink and celebrate Qingyu."

"Okay." Wushuang nodded.

Xiao Qingcheng watched from the side, feeling in his heart, being so plain is the happiest, Xiao Qingcheng, cherish it, lifted the wine jar, and walked out of the camp first, "Let's go."

When they arrived at the dining room, they saw Yang Qicheng, Zhang Jinya and Yunhuo who had arrived first, Fang Jungan pushed Wushuang to sit down, Xiao Qingcheng sat next to Yang Qicheng, put down the wine.

As soon as she sat down, she heard Yang Qicheng exclaim: "Sister Cheng!! This can't be 'Pear Blossom White'?!"

"That's right. It's the jars you buried with your own hands last time. They were left and right in the pavilion and no one drank them." He opened the wine jars, and a strong aroma of wine wafted out, and then filled them up for everyone.

"Miss Qingcheng, Miss Qicheng, I respect you all," Fang Jungan picked up the wine, with a wicked smile on his lips, "Thank you two girls for saving Qingyu's life, I am very grateful."

"Elder sister-in-law is like a mother, if you want to respect, I should respect you." After saying that, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

Yang Qicheng also picked up the wine and drank it all, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

Wushuang picked up the wine, put it under his nose and smelled it, and said: "The pear fragrance is sweet, the wine is strong but not strong, good wine."

"Pear Blossom White uses fresh pear blossoms in the wine, and the koji uses ice koji from the snow-capped mountains. The taste is sweet, but the aftertaste is great. Drinking too much will hurt the body."

All of a sudden, everyone picked up the wine, "Congratulations, young master, you have found your relatives and cured the poison."

After drinking for three rounds, Wushuang saw Zhang Jinya's blushing face, holding the wine in his hand, muttering in his mouth, he was already drunk, and just about to stop him, Fang Jun snatched the wine glass from Zhang Jinya's hand and drank it all in one gulp , ignoring Zhang Jinya's pouted lips, "Little friend Zhang, this wine is strong, you'd better stop drinking it."

At the dinner table, Xiao Qingyu was smiling all the time, Fang Jungan was serving food for Wushuang for a while, and teasing the half-drunk and half-awake little friend Zhang, having a great time playing, Yunhuo looked at Zhang Jinya, who was leaning on him and bickering with Fang Jungan, and felt big in his heart Huh, get drunk when you're drunk, what do you mean by leaning on me. 'Xiao Qingcheng and Yang Qicheng were meditating, drinking and eating happily.

It was already night after a meal, Fang Junqian asked Yunhuo to take the drunk Zhang Jinya back to the room, Yang Qicheng bid farewell to everyone and said that she would go back to the imperial city, since Xiao Qingcheng was fine, she would naturally go back to accompany Qi Wuyou, Xiao Qingcheng asked the people from Qingcheng Pavilion to follow her back to protect her, and then went back to the room to rest.

"Qingyu, let's go back too."

"Ah."

Inside the handsome account.

Fang Junqian looked at the drunk Wushuang, Ruyu's face was stained with a faint blush, his eyes were cold and no longer a little bit of charm, suddenly a hotness mixed with the smell of alcohol burned in his body, Qingyu, my Qingyu...

"Qingyu, I..." Before Fang Jungan finished speaking, Wushuang interrupted, "Fang Jungan, come here."

Emperor Huanyu didn't understand what Wushuang meant, so he walked up to Wushuang with doubts, knelt down to look at him, and saw Wushuang reached out and clasped the back of Fang Jungan's head, and kissed his lips.

"Boom—" Fang Junqian's mind exploded suddenly, and the heat that had just been suppressed in his body became even worse, and he hugged Wushuang to deepen the kiss.

After the kiss, the two of them were already on the bed, panting slightly, Fang Jungan tried to suppress himself, and with a hoarse yet sexy voice due to patience, he asked Wushuang with the last trace of reason, "Qingyu, can I... can I? "

Touched by his patience, Wushuang put his arms around him and nodded slightly.

Finally, Fang Junqian kissed him again, and untied Wushuang's white robe and hair crown with both hands.

Fang Junqian let go of his lips, and the hot air from his mouth hit Wushuang's ears, "Qingyu, tonight, it's our... bridal chamber wedding night~" It was half a joke and half serious. The thin-skinned Wushuang blushed even more, and immediately reacted, imitating Fang Junqian and whispering in his ear, "Jungan..."

The robes were scattered, and the two people's hair that fell on the pillow was tangled together. With a very thin finger wind, the candle was extinguished, and a light smoke rose and drifted away.

The room is filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, □□sultry, and the room is charming.