I'm going crazy and I'm green

I originally wanted to go farther, to see the land where the sound of Beijing could not be heard, or Qingzhou.

I keep the scriptbooks in my study, especially...especially the ones Liu Chao gave me...in them, it is often written that the son of a rich family travels around, meets a bosom friend at the foot of the mountain, meets some beautiful women by the lake, so unrestrained and unrestrained.Outside the script, there are many people who are wandering around in a corner of the capital.

But thinking of the princess's instructions, the carriage stopped less than ten miles away from the capital, very close to the place where I threw myself into the river in my previous life.

I just learned today that this place is called Jiangjunpo.But the land here is very flat, and you can see restaurants and houses at a glance, maybe it used to be a slope.But the word "general" does have a background. It is rumored that a hundred years ago, the great general Zhao Mingqi returned to Beijing after his triumphant return from beyond the Great Wall.

I know General Zhao because he was rumored to be close friends with Xie Jing, and Xie Jing is a name that Shen Miao admires very much.

When I ran outside the capital, my thoughts were deliberately avoiding Liu Chao and Shen Miao, but everything I could think of was related to them.

I stopped for a while beside the trail of Jiangjunpo, and with my gradually clear memory, I walked towards the familiar yet unfamiliar river.

It may be due to the different seasons. The river is gentle and not as fast as it was at the time. I kicked down a stone anxiously, and only then did a small splash grow.

I stood by the river for a long time, occasionally looking back at the grass and trees in the distance, I saw that the guards behind me were all nervous, as if they were afraid that if I stood by the river, they would roll like the stone just now went in.

It took a long time to come out from the capital, and it got dark these few days, but there was still a layer of gray clouds.

I felt a cold on my face, it was raining.

The rain in early winter is thin and dense, and if it is not for the chill on the skin, it is not easy to distinguish with the naked eye.

Ah Mo walked over from behind me, bowed and asked, "Mr. Sir, it's getting late and it's raining again, why don't you go back?"

I looked at the uneven surface of the river and said, "It's been less than a day since I came out, so what are you going to do when you go back?"

What can I do when I go back?

Ah Mo thought for a while, and persuaded: "Then find a place to shelter from the rain first."

In addition to ordinary houses, there are only a few small wine shops in Jiangjunpo, and I am afraid that even the Princess Mansion cannot accommodate the whole group.

Finally the carriage stopped at a nearby post house.The people in the post house quickly came out to greet them, and invited the group of people in.

There were two or three carriages and horses at the gate of the post house, and they looked like they were about to leave.

One of them, who looked like a son of an aristocratic family, turned his head when he heard the sound, and stared at me for a long time, while Ah Mo and others stood beside me guardedly.

The man had a good appearance, but he was a familiar person without a brain.

I have never seen such a person in the capital, and I don't know how he recognized me, maybe he heard someone calling me.

He greeted him in a dignified way, and then said, "Why is Young Master here?"

Seeing that I didn't answer, he added as if thinking of something: "Xie Xiao, I don't know if the young master has heard of this name before?"

Your name is Xie Xiao and you are not Xie Jing, so you still expect everyone in the world to recognize you.

I was already bored in my heart, and I didn't want to talk to him. After replying a dry "I don't know", I bid farewell to him and went into the posthouse.

After staying in the packed room for a while, someone brought snacks.

I looked at the food on that table, but I didn't have the slightest appetite, so I just ate a few casually.

I put down my chopsticks and said to Ah Mo: "Call someone to warm up some wine."

The wine was brought up, and I don't know where they got it from. Not to mention, this wine was much worse than the ones in Zhuijin Pavilion, or any of the ones I usually drink, and it hurt my throat a bit after drinking it.Fortunately, the wine was warmed by the simmer, and after entering the stomach, it wandered around the body, and the hands and feet that had been chilled by the cold rain just now became hot.

So persuaded by melancholy, I drank one cup after another, and my warmed body gradually became light and light, floating in the room like a dried leaf.

I remember that I was not very drunk in my previous life. It was a good drinker practiced when I wandered around with my friends.But that's not good either, if you don't get drunk after drinking, the wine will become useless clear water, and you won't be able to pour out even a little bit of worry.

I didn't think so at first, and even felt that there are many benefits of not being drunk, the most addictive one is that I can hold Shen Miao's hand or secretly kiss him when he is drunk.Later, even these little pleasures brewed with alcohol are gone.

I can't drink anymore in this life... I hold the flagon tightly and pour myself another glass... then I can get drunk once again.But Liu Chao's alcohol capacity is still very good... I don't know why I thought of him again.

Whether it was five years ago, four years ago, or two or three years ago, I can't tell.He drank as much as I did, maybe a little more.I was drunk, but still conscious, pretending to be drunk and dazed, waiting for Liu Chao's tricks.He put me on the soft couch next to him and pinched my face.He said: I don't know if the kiss is the same soft.

The flowers embroidered on the soft couch were light red, as I remember, the light red peach blossoms bloomed one after another on the branches in spring.

Shen Miao was also drunk and lay down on the soft couch, the alcohol covered his face, it was a little redder than a peach blossom.He said: It's a small talk.His chest was very warm, and I was held in his arms, so I could smell the aroma of wine.He also said: Would you like to come and have a look?

I lowered my head drowsily and stared at the wine glass, the face of me in the wine was also blushing.I thought about it, and drank the glass of wine, and I lost the red one.

But the lamp beside the table was also red, dazzlingly red, and the wick inside pulled off the cover by itself, and it was going to burn the whole room down.

I let out a low cry, but was thrown up by a force, and then landed on the bed in a whirl, with the bright red cloth hanging on my head.

A person asked through the red cloth: Didn't we talk about it together?

One replied: "Sorry, can't help it.

They lifted the red cloth halfway and let me drink a glass of wine with them.

I tore off the cloth and sat back at the table suddenly.Liu Chao and Shen Miao stood in front of me.Liu Chao said: I don't know if the kiss is the same soft.Shen Miao continued: Would you like to come in and have a look?

I raised my head to let Liu Chao kiss, and conjured another me to answer Shen Miao's words.

But they dissipated like two clouds of mist. I quickly reached out to catch them, only to encounter a bunch of red hot light.

I retracted my hand and wiped off the remaining fog on my face, and many tears flowed from my eyes.

With tears in my eyes, I drank many more cups, and the door of the house was finally opened.The two clouds of mist slipped in and slowly condensed into Shen Miao's appearance.

I stretched out my hand and asked him, "There is one more...why is there one less?"

Unlike before, Shen Miao who came in this time did not speak, but he could feel it.I slammed into his arms with the last bit of strength and hugged him tightly.

After a while, I turned my head and found that Liu Chao had also returned.

He was getting closer and closer to me, looking at me worriedly.I've never seen his expression like this before, so I kissed him on the cheek like he did just now.

I finally lay down on the table, settled down, and then started to feel sleepy in a daze.

Before I fell asleep, I happily lied to the two groups of lost fog and said: "You can't leave this time, the door is locked by me."