If you don't go to the house, you are not a gentleman

An Le was in a daze until Fan Xi left.

After a while, he suddenly realized that his wine gourd was hanging on Fan Xi's waist!Why did I forget to take the sheep by the way just now!

An Le thumped the table with regret.

When Mei Wuyin came, An Le was lying listlessly on the table, face down.

Mei Wuyin asked suspiciously: "What's the matter? Isn't it just being bitten? As for?"

An Le turned her head resentfully, looked deeply at Mei Wuyin and said, "What are you talking about?"

Mei Wuyin thought that he still cared about Fan Xi's behavior, so she stepped forward and patted An Le's shoulder, "It's okay, and there will be no loss of meat, not to mention his fox fur is still on your shoulder, it's valuable , what a bargain."

An Le: "..."

Mei Wuyin thought for a while, and said tactfully, "Just now, the third prince asked me a question."

"..." An Le felt that it was not a good question.

Mei Wuyin said more tactfully: "He asked, well, what do you like better?"

An Le was complaining about his wine gourd, he wailed directly: "Wine!"

"..."

Mei Wuyin showed a troubled look, "Okay, I will tell him the truth."

An Le raised his head suddenly, could it be that his wine gourd is coming back?

Suddenly, I feel that there is still hope and warmth in the world.

However, he didn't notice that Mei Wuyin was looking at him with a smile that suddenly spread out.

Thinking that the wine gourd was about to return to her embrace, An Le slept soundly and sweetly this time.

The next day.

An Le sat on the mahogany chair with a smile on his face and waited for Fan Xi to visit. He had already seen the man in black talking with Mei Wuyin under the tree last night, probably talking about the wine gourd.

Full of hope, An Le's body couldn't help shaking.

Although Fan Xi went late last night, she arrived early today. An Le didn't wait too long, and Fan Xi had already reached Xiaoyao Pavilion.

Seeing Ertu pushing the door open with Fan Xi, Anle's eyes almost lit up.

Fan Xi looked directly at the light, and couldn't help being flattered.

"Come." Fan Xi called behind him.

An Le was puzzled.

Then, the man in black came in carrying a large jar of wine...

An Le: "..." Why is it different from what he imagined?Where is his wine gourd?How did it suddenly become a big jar of wine?

Fan Xi called out again, "Move faster."

What surprised Anle even more was that the man in black brought in several large jars of wine afterward. Even though Anle's room was fairly spacious, those large jars of wine were so crowded that there was almost no place to stay.

Fan Xi nodded in satisfaction, and let the man in black go out to wait, pretending not to see the resentful eyes of the man in black.

Fan Xi handed An Le an exquisite wine cup as if offering a treasure, "I don't know what wine you want, so I brought white wine, osmanthus wine, bamboo leaf green, oh, and daughter red."

An Le looked at the several jars of wine in front of him in astonishment.

Although it's not a wine gourd...but it's too exaggerated!

An Le's saliva was almost drooling, and he stared eagerly at the large jars of wine, "Give it all to me?"

Fan Xi nodded, "Naturally. This wine cup is not cheap either, the luster is very bright."

An Le didn't care about the wine cup, he almost threw himself on the wine jar!

Fan Xi was afraid that he would fall directly into the wine jar to drink, so he quickly handed him another small, dark wine jar, "Don't fall in it, take it out and drink."

An Le took a spoonful from the wine jar, raised his hand boldly and downed it, the aroma of white wine overflowed, and the wine soaked through An Le's neck and clothes.

Fan Xi watched him drink most of the altar, and exhaled comfortably.

After so many days of gluttony, I finally feel refreshed!

Fan Xi smiled slightly: "You have tasted the wine too, are you satisfied?"

An Le took another sip, and he forcefully placed the jar on the table, "Satisfied!"

Fan Xi smiled even brighter, "Then you agreed?"

An Le said: "Promise! Well...promise what?"

Fan Xi hugged him from behind, "Did Mei Wuyin tell you?"

An Le asked alertly, "What did you say?"

"I asked him to ask for me. Didn't you say you want wine? You just agree to move here."

"..."

As if something happened that he didn't know about.

Fan Xi was keenly aware of An Le's unnatural expression, raised her eyebrows and said, "Could it be that you've gone back on your word?"

"..."

He never remembered what was agreed upon!

Fan Xi frowned for a long time, sighed, buried his face in An Le's neck, and said in a muffled voice, "It doesn't matter, what else do you want? I will always wait until the moment you promise."

An Le: "..."

Looking at the big jars of wine, he was looking at Fan Xi's lost head buried in his neck.

"..." He seemed to have done something bad.

Fan Xi seemed to let go of it quickly, held up a wine cup and drank a few drinks with Anle, but Anle didn't enjoy the drink.

He was always unwilling to owe others anything, and looking at Fan Xi's expression, he seemed to really owe him. Thinking about what happened before, An Le felt that it was a great kindness for Fan Xi not to hack him to death.

The two chatted for a while, tacitly avoided the topic that touched on the past events of the two, and the chat was quite pleasant, but An Le accidentally caught a glimpse of Fan Xi's slightly disappointed eyes.

An Le felt a little unbearable, and said in a strange way: "Well, I will consider what you said."

What met his eyes was Fan Xi's bright eyes.

Anle smiled at him.

Because of this pair of eyes, he felt that he could not let go.

After seeing off the delighted Fan Xi, An Le went straight to Yi Pavilion.

Mei Wuyin is taking a nap.

An Le called him up directly.

Mei Wuyin said displeased: "What's the matter with you? You shouldn't have anything to complain about this time, right? They brought so much wine to you after all."

An Le couldn't help asking curiously, "What question did he ask?"

Mei Wuyin paused, recalling her tactful expression last night, it seemed...too tactful?

"Didn't he tell you?"

An Le raised her eyebrows, "He told you, but you didn't explain it clearly to me."

Mei Wuyin couldn't help dripping cold sweat, "Then did you agree?"

"...The premise is that I know what I should have promised."

"He said, what can you do to make you agree to go with him?"

"..."

"..."

Mei Wuyin looked worriedly at An Le's expression as if she had been struck by lightning.

An Le's face was blank for a while, and he suddenly grabbed Mei Wuyin's skirt, "You should explain this kind of thing clearly!"

Mei Wuyin quibbled: "I'm not afraid that you will hit too hard."

An Le chuckled, "It's not a big blow now?"

Mei Wu vaguely guessed something, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Could it be that you let go?"

An Le: "..." Is it too late for him to retract the sentence "I will consider it"?

He covered his face in regret!

Mei Wuyin froze for a moment, then patted An Le's shoulder, "Little brat, for the sake of the wine, you just agree."

An Le looked at Mei Wuyin resentfully.

Mei Wuyin said frankly: "Do you know how much money I lost during your stay? How much time wasted?"

"..."

Sure enough, it was deliberately arranged!

"Besides, that kid is nice."

An Le laughed and said, "What benefits did he give you?"

"...he is good at chess."

An Le turned around angrily and left.

A game of chess is not as expensive as his few altars of famous wine!

He stepped out of Yi Pavilion with his front foot, and the little boy entered with his back foot, and asked very loudly: "Is Anle finally leaving? Finally, I don't have to sweep his yard and help him fetch wine?"

An Le staggered when he heard the words.

Then Mei Wuyin's gentle voice came, "Yeah, finally I don't have to lose money anymore."

An Le slammed the door hard!

The jars of wine in the room told him secretly that there were still many things that gave him headaches.

The scent of liquor was still lingering, and other unopened wine jars occupied most of the room. An Le walked slowly from the gap in the wine jars to his chair, and Fan Xi's wine cups were placed on the table as they were. .

An Le suddenly felt that it would be nice to have someone to drink with him.

He stretched out his hand to pick up Fan Xi's wine cup, but he caught a glimpse of a rolled-up picture scroll on the chair Fan Xi had been sitting on before.

After unfolding, An Le was stunned, looking at the scroll in front of him in astonishment.

The lights are bright and dark, but the scenery on the painting is not half amazing.

Although it is just a simple freehand painting with splashed ink, it can't stop the atmosphere that rushes to your face.

Yes, atmosphere.

An Le is very familiar with this painting, because after all, it is a painting he once made.It's just that it's not his own handwriting, it's an imitation.

The place he had left blank was rendered by him with a side edge, the outline he had sketched was drawn more finely by white, and the single character in Mei Ying Jian disappeared.What's more, my paintings pursue a free and easy artistic conception, but this one is more about its heroic atmosphere.

There is still a piece of plum shadow, a piece of river snow, and a piece of mountain range.

There is a lone boat on the river, but there is no longer just one person on the lone boat.One is still facing the lonely fisherman, wearing a coir raincoat, his face is unclear.The other stood aside, wearing a sable fur, and seemed to be smiling.

An Le suddenly remembered the request that Fan Xi had mentioned——

"The people on the boat should be changed to two people."