no soul

Lin Hong woke up suddenly and was still standing outside the gate of Qunyu Tower.

Behind him was the bright lights, and in front of him was his own shadow and the half-sleeping half-mad city.

Feng Xiaoluan also rang behind him, and the girls were still calling him back in warm voices.

"What should I say? Don't go home, let's find another place to play for a while." Gu Yunshu also advised him by his side.

When Lin Hong went to wander in the temple, he was sober from the wine, but his body still drank a lot of wine, and when he came back, he felt dizzy again.

Moreover, he was a little confused when the scene changed, he rubbed his eyes, and asked Gu Yunshu, "Is the bill settled?"

"Can we come out without paying?" Gu Yunshu expressed disdain for his question.

"I'm afraid you'll charge me again while I'm drunk." Lin Hong walked away.

"Hey!" Gu Yunshu followed him, "Where are you going?"

"Go home." The autumn evening wind was blowing a little cold, Lin Hong tightened his collar.

Gu Yunshu was not willing to let him go, so he quickly grabbed him, "You haven't come back for a long time, let's play for a while."

"I'm not playing anymore, I want to go home." Lin Hong was dragged by him and couldn't move an inch, still struggling desperately, "There is nowhere to go."

"Accompany me to the Qingyun Tower!" Gu Yunshu took advantage of the alcohol to drag him away.

"Fuck!" Lin Hong got a headache when he heard "Qingyunlou", "I'm not going! I want to go home! I can hear my dad sharpening his knife!"

"I have accompanied you to Qunyu Tower, so you can accompany me to Qingyun Tower!" Gu Yunshu dragged him away, "If you don't go, I will sharpen my knife too!"

"Don't go, don't go, don't go..." Lin Hong was carried away by the autumn wind like a dead leaf falling.

Lin Hong took a sip of his wine: Fuck.

He is sitting on the attic of Qingyun Tower.

Qingyun Building is not as prosperous as Qunyu Building. It is only two floors high, but it is also elegant.

There is no multicolored gauze, but white and tulle-colored gauze, lined with brown lacquered wood.

No bead curtains jingling, tooth-colored bamboo curtains swaying slightly.

There are several orchids and bonsai pine.

The sound of the railings and the sound of silk and bamboo are not inferior.

It was late at night, and occasionally intoxicated moans came out.

"Mr. Lin, have another cup~" The man next to him in a bamboo green long coat poured another cup for Lin Hong, and hooked him with his slanted eyes.

Lin Hong patted his hand that was still moving forward on his lap, "Brother, you and I have that thing, don't keep thinking about it."

"Oh, Mr. Lin, why do you call him 'brother'~" The man came over, "I want to call you 'baby'~"

Lin Hong didn't spit out the wine in a sip, "..."

Soul crit.

On the opposite side, Gu Yunshu was leaning against the railing, apparently drunk by the two clean and handsome men around him.

There are also talking and laughing, I don't know what they are talking about.

Now it's time for Lin Hongcheng to sit still and be a gentleman.

The man in the bamboo green long coat looked at Lin Hong, obviously liked it very much, and persisted, "Don't Mr. Lin like me like this? Then what do you like? I can do it."

Lin Hong looked at him, "I like women, can you do too?"

The man smiled and didn't answer him. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Does Mr. Lin have a sweetheart?"

Lin Hong frowned, "No."

"Since not, how do you know you like women?" The man put down his glass.

"Do you still need a sweetheart to prove it?" Lin Hong put back the hand he touched, "I don't like coming here, so I can prove it."

The man smiled, "This only proves that I'm not good enough to serve you, I'm not good-looking enough, and you don't like me."

I don't know where he came from to make Lin Hong change his mind, the man moved closer to Lin Hong, "Why don't you meet someone before you make a conclusion."

Lin Hong frowned, and tilted his head back to distance himself from him, "Who is it?"

The man whispered a few words to the servant beside him, and the servant retreated.

Gu Yunshu leaned against the railing, his eyes were sleepy, "Master Wei Yue is here today?"

The man didn't speak, just smiled.

At that time, a burst of deep timbre of Yaoqin cut into the light wind music like a broad axe, and the rest of the music suddenly eclipsed.

The melody is fast, melodious and bold.

The performer is like a drunkard with infinite broad-mindedness and a hopeless romantic poet, pouring all his life's inexhaustible enthusiasm into the seven strings.

What this music gives people a glimpse is not the sweetness and tenderness of the south of the Yangtze River, but the mighty Yangtze River, the surging yellow muddy water, carrying the vicissitudes and depression of thousands of years.

Lin Hong looked at the attic opposite.

The white gauze floats, and a man in white clothes sits cross-legged behind the railing. He has a straight back, long black hair hanging loose, and a face like a jade crown. It should be the most proud masterpiece of a jade carving master. His slender fingers are black in front of him. Flying on the Yaoqin.

Xiao Xiao Su Su, hearty and clear.

Rocks are independent like lone pine. (Note 1)

Arrogance is like a plum facing the moon.

Those handsome eyes cast a casual glance in this direction.

"Mother..." Gu Yunshu looked dumbfounded, "Young Master Wei Yue looks really good today."

Lin Hong touched his chin.

I have to admit that this man is indeed handsome. There is nothing wrong with his eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, and face shape.

However, Lin Hong saw that Mr. Wei Yue didn't feel his heart twitching or his heart beating faster.

"How?" The man in Zhu Qingyi raised his eyebrows at Lin Hong quite proudly.

"It's almost hot." Lin Hong took a sip from his wine glass.

"Almost hot??" Gu Yunshu was startled, "This... stunning! How did you give the evaluation of 'almost hot'?"

"Hmm... I don't feel anything, like my heart is beating faster or something." Lin Hong said.

Gu Yunshu looked at him, "My mother is asking if you look good, how do you feel? I'm not asking if you like him or not."

Lin Hong was stunned, "What? If I'm really good-looking, won't my heart beat faster?"

Then why...

Gu Yunshu frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Then you saw the bright moon girl and the Qingfeng girl in your group of Yulou, do you think it looks good?"

Lin Hong said, "It's pretty."

Gu Yunshu continued to ask: "Does your heart beat faster?"

Lin Hong thought for a while, "No...no." He was just happy.

"Tch!" Gu Yunshu laughed at him, "So your standards are wrong."

Lin Hong was already surrounded.

Isn't the heartbeat faster because of good looks?

Gu Yunshu's brain was severely paralyzed by alcohol, and he was still talking to himself, "For example, I like men, and when I see women, I also know beauty and ugliness, but my heart beats faster because of her beauty. In the same way, You like women, and vice versa."

"Also, it's not like my heart beats faster when I see a good-looking man."

"Oh! What am I talking about! Don't care if you like men or women, I don't have a heartbeat, but it doesn't prevent this from being a beauty, you know?"

Gu Yunshu turned to look at Lin Hong, and was stunned when he saw his expression, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Hong's eyes were red, and he touched his head, "It's nothing."

Gu Yunshu rubbed his bleary drunken eyes, squinted his eyes and continued to observe him, "He doesn't look very well."

"Because you're drunk." Lin Hong frowned, "I think you're talking nonsense, maybe people are different."

Gu Yunshu shrugged, "Then who knows?"

The two were chatting, but they didn't notice when the music on the other side stopped. The man in white had already stood at the door of their wing.

Tall and tall, leaning casually against the door,

A pair of good-looking eyes looked at Lin Hong, and his voice collided like jade rings, "You have a new face."

The man in bamboo green clothes next to Lin Hong leaned on the side of the table, propped his head, and said to him, "Master Lin is indeed here for the second time, you haven't seen him before."

The man continued: "Mr. Lin said he has no sweetheart, but he thinks he only likes women."

Wei Yue glanced at him, "Have you heard less of these words?"

He came over and sat opposite Lin Hong.

That face is even more beautiful when viewed up close, like a piece of white jade without any blemishes, and the black hair is like fine silk hanging over his shoulders.

"Second son of the Lin family, it's better to see once than to hear a hundred times. You are really handsome. I like you very much." His eyelashes were half drooping, and his starry eyes were smiling, "No sweetheart?"

That handsome face moved closer again, "Then how about treating me as my sweetheart?"

Lin Hong got goosebumps, put a palm on his forehead and pushed him away, "It's not good."

Wei Yue laughed, his smile was too good-looking, and he looked like a deceptive fox demon, "It's different from the rumors, isn't it a dude? Do you want to play with me?"

Lin Hong squeezed out a smirk, "Not playing."

Gu Yunshu reached out and grabbed Wei Yue's arm from behind, "Don't tease him, he has no habit of breaking his sleeves, he just came to accompany me. We haven't seen each other for so long, don't you miss me?"

Wei Yue turned to look at him, "I really want to, seeing that you brought an interesting person here this time, I just want to make fun of it."

Wei Yue moved closer to Gu Yunshu, and raised his chin with slender fingers, "What, are you jealous?"

With a smile on her lips, Wei Yue tilted her head and kissed her.

The sound of water is lingering.

Lin Hong looked at the two people kissing.

There was a "buzz" in my mind.

All he could think of was the fuzzy clip of himself grabbing Wan Guchuan's collar after being drunk in the inn.

Lin Hong stood up abruptly, pushed the door open and left without saying a word.

Gu Yunshu was startled, and pushed Wei Yue away, "Lin Qingquan?"

He got up and chased them out.

Lin Hong had strode to the door.

Gu Yunshu grabbed him from behind, and said sadly: "I'm sorry, did it make you uncomfortable?"

"Ah no, it's not because of you," Lin Hong looked back at him, "I'm just...drunk."

He inexplicably wanted to escape.

Her fair face was flushed with alcohol, and even the tip of her nose and eye sockets were also slightly red.

Gu Yunshu looked at him, his heart skipped a beat, "I'll go with you."

Lin Hong stopped him, "Why are you going? You play your game, I can go back alone."

Gu Yunshu watched him disappear into the night.

Wei Yue glanced down, leaned casually on the railing, "Young Master Gu is destined to be sad."

Lin Hong fell asleep and woke up still a little dizzy.

Last night's dream was fragmented, I don't know what to think about, and my heart is inexplicably tense.

Lin Yuenian slapped him on the back of the head, "What are you thinking? You're out of your mind, eat!"

"..." Lin Hong quickly took a big mouthful with the bowl in his hand, and looked eagerly at Du Xiu who was opposite, as if to complain to his mother.

"How old is he, you still beat him." Du Xiu took a chopstick of chives that Lin Niannian hated the most, and put them in his bowl.

Lin Yearnian: "..."

Lin Hong rubbed his nose and asked Lin Zhunian: "Father, do you know where the army went south?"

"Why do you ask this? Don't you never care about political affairs?" Lin Yiyian threw a chicken leg into his bowl.

"This is not a political matter, this is a military matter." Lin Hong stuck his chopsticks into the chicken leg.

"Politics and military affairs have never been separated." Lin gave Du Xiu another chicken leg every year, "You didn't even care about military affairs before."

"Well...just chat." Lin Hong raised his chopsticks and took a bite of the chicken leg.

"Recently, the investigation has been very tight. There are military camps everywhere. It depends on which one you are talking about." Lin Zhuinian said.

Lin Hong thought for a while, "The most powerful one?"

"Today I heard that it is in Yingcheng, east of the south of the Yangtze River."

"Then I'll go to Jiangnan to play for a few days." Lin Hong put the chicken leg bones on the table.

After all, when you coax people, you say you want to go.

"I don't know what's going on, why are you running around?" Lin Yuenian quietly threw the chives in his bowl into Lin Hong's bowl.

Lin Hong: "..."

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Note 1: "Shi Shuo Xin Yu Rong Zhi"