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"Silly Ayu, why do you have to involve yourself in this?" Yun Wanxiao coughed lightly twice, although she said that she was lightly blaming her, but her heart was full of emotion.

Huo Xiaoyu turned her face, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "It's fine if you don't implicate me, as long as you don't marry me."

"You, if you don't marry me, who else will you marry?" Yun Wanxiao's face darkened, and she held her hand tightly with both hands, refusing to relax, let alone the man in yellow shirt beside her, "I... …I do so much, what exactly is it for?”

"Pfft, silly general, I'm teasing you!" Huo Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing, her heart was filled with joy, the Wanwan in front of her didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or shyness, her cheeks were already faintly rosy— ——Whenever Wan Wan is like this, Huo Xiaoyu feels that Wan Wan looks good and warms her heart even more.

"Cough cough." The man in yellow shirt coughed awkwardly, breaking their sweetness abruptly. He put the dagger in his hand aside and said with a smile, "The daggers are already in pairs. It’s not until the next day? It’s better to hit the sun than to choose a date, why not marry here today, how about it?”

Yun Wanxiao was stunned for a moment, but Huo Xiaoyu reacted first, seeing Huo Xiaoyu's face full of surprise, she glanced at the direction she came and went, and said with a smile: "It turns out that this place is really marrying an oiran today!"

"Haha, it's really inconvenient for me to show up the next day, so I took the liberty to arrange it here first, and I even took the liberty to invite the two of you here. I want to drink your wedding wine in advance. I don't know if Miss Huo and General Yun would like to enjoy the next cup?" The man in yellow shirt stroked his beard and laughed loudly. He had indeed taken over the small courtyard in Qili Fireworks Alley, and the happy characters in the courtyard were all arranged by him.

Yun Wanxiao originally wondered why the place was full of happy characters, but now he heard what he said, and suddenly realized, "Mr. is thoughtful in every way, and this glass of wedding wine should be drunk naturally. However, the worship ceremony is not here now, I'm afraid It can't be done."

"Hahaha, it's reasonable. I'll save the ceremony for the next day, as long as the wine is considered a wedding wine. General Yun, the bouillon is ready, please come here." The man in yellow shirt laughed and led the way, indeed there was come prepared.

"Sir, please." Although Yun Wanxiao hadn't touched a drop of wine yet, there was already a hint of drunkenness in her heart, and it spread warmly from the palm of her hand, and entered Huo Xiaoyu's palm.

Huo Xiaoyu snickered, and suddenly leaned into Yun Wanxiao's ear, and said in a low voice, "Wan Wan, will you marry me in the future?"

Yun Wanxiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood what Huo Xiaoyu meant, her face flushed instantly, not knowing what to answer?

Huo Xiaoyu smiled slyly, and asked in a low voice: "Wanwan, be careful, don't lose for a while, lose again..." The last word is as thin as silk, but it is also so charming that Yun Wanxiao's heart It burned hotly.

"At least... at least understand a little bit! I won't lose!" Yun Wanxiao quickly replied, feeling her heart beating hotly, unable to calm down for a moment.

"Oh?" Huo Xiaoyu smiled meaningfully, took Yun Wanxiao's hand, and followed the man in the yellow shirt into the small pavilion in the small courtyard.

The small pavilion is far more festive than the outside room. A pair of dragon and phoenix wedding candles are shining redly against the red wedding tent in the hall. As long as you step into this place, you will feel warm and happy.

Naturally, for Yun Wanxiao, there was a kind of tension that was both anticipation and fear.

Huo Xiaoyu quietly looked at Yun Wanxiao beside him. At this moment, he was still the frost-faced General Yun. People say that the smile of the new wife is the most shy. Although she can't see herself now, she only needs to turn her head to look at Wan Wan , I know that the old saying is not bad at all, and there are even four words missing - "drunk like a dream".

Huo Xiaoyu snickered and said nothing, and sat side by side with Yun Wanxiao, no longer feeling uneasy when she was sitting with Li Yi, her heart was full of calm and warmth.

Huang Shike poured wine for Yun Wanxiao and Huo Xiaoyu with his own hands, toasted with a smile and said, "Today, I have a glass of thin wine to express my heart, and I hope you two will grow old forever."

"Sir, I have helped you many times, I should respect you first." Yun Wanxiao quickly raised his glass, "Please."

"Please." The two of them toasted their glasses and drank it down. The hot wine juice entered their stomachs, and a little bit of heat wave gradually spread in Yun Wanxiao's stomach.

Yun Wanxiao couldn't help saying: "What a strong wine! Cough cough."

The man in the yellow shirt nodded and said with a smile: "Peace is not easy these days, and good wine is hard to find. Instead of drinking the fine wine mixed with white water, it is better to drink this rough wine brewed by the disorderly people. Every sip is delicious."

Yun Wanxiao noticed that the man in the yellow shirt seemed to have something to say, so while pouring wine, she asked, "Do you have something to say, sir?"

The man in the yellow shirt smiled and said nothing, just raised his glass and stood up, came to the window of the small pavilion, looked at the sky where the dark clouds were getting thicker, and frowned suddenly, "The future is unknown, and the world is deflected. Not what I want?"

Yun Wanxiao lowered her head and took a small sip of the spirits, feeling her tongue burning, "Troubled times are hard to settle down, my husband and I can only do our best and obey the destiny."

"Destiny, hehe." Huang Shike suddenly sneered, drank the spirits in his cup, turned his head to look at Yun Wanxiao, and said with a smile, "Let's not talk about those troublesome things, come on, come tonight and not get drunk !"

Yun Wanxiao nodded and drank, but felt a little uneasy in her heart, Mr. always predicts things like a god, but this time he hesitated to speak, I don't know why?

Huo Xiaoyu got up with a smile, picked up the jug on the case, and said with a smile: "This strong wine is harmful to the body, so you should drink less at night, and the husband should also drink less."

"If you don't drink to your heart's content, how can you be happy?" Huang Shike finished speaking, sat back on his seat, and waved his hands again and again, "No fun, no fun!"

"Why don't you let the little girl perform a dance for your husband?" Huo Xiaoyu was still smiling, but she didn't intend to return the jug to him.

Huang Shike laughed and said: "Since Miss Huo and General Yun are already in a marriage alliance, how can only Miss Huo perform dances, and General Yun does not perform skills? Husband and wife, even if they don't sing like husband and wife, they should sing like husband and wife." yes."

Yun Wanxiao was stunned for a moment, "I perform skills?"

"General Yun is a good drummer. Could it be that the general has forgotten?" Huang Shike said with a faint smile.

Yun Wanxiao hurriedly said: "It's dead of night now, wouldn't beating the drums disturb others, if not...not if..."

"Why don't you sing poems late at night, and I'll dance them?" Huo Xiaoyu took Yun Wanxiao's arm and looked at the man in yellow shirt with a smile, "Sir, how are you?"

"How can the general sing without fencing the sword?" The man in the yellow shirt smiled and waved his hands, looked around, got up and walked towards the curtain hook that hooked the big red wedding tent, immediately tore off the curtain hook and pulled it into a straight rod, Zhaoyun Wan Xiao tossed it, "General Yun looks at the sword!"

Yun Wanxiao caught the straight pole, "Do you really want to fencing and singing?"

"General Yun only cares about fencing, and Miss Huo only cares about dancing. I'll let you make a fool of myself when it comes to singing!" Huang Shike finished laughing, pondered for a while, and then sang with his beard——

Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea never to return.

Don't you see Gaotangmingjing's sad white hair, the morning is like a blue silk and snow is at dusk.

I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

Yun Wanxiao's heart shuddered, back then Li Taibai was also a handsome drinker like Huangshanke, this song "Jiangjinjiu" sang from Huangshanke's mouth, it has a unique sense of desolation.

Huo Xiaoyu put down the jug in his hand, turned slightly, and Yun Wanxiao, who was lost in thought, said in a low voice: "You idiot, don't you still dance with the sword?"

Yun Wanxiao came back to her senses, twisted a sword finger with her left hand, and drew an arc like a long sword with the straight stick of her right hand. As her body moved, a string of gorgeous sword flowers bloomed.

Huo Xiaoyu looked at the heroic Yun Wanxiao in front of him, and his heart was filled with joy. He twirled his orchid fingers happily, and twisted his waist like flying in the sky——every time Yun Wanxiao's sword fell, Huo Xiaoyu would always hit it just right. Bending down to look up at Yun Wanxiao, it's like a fairy dancing in the sky, the picture is like a poem, even more like a dream, it's so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will be drinking, not stop drinking.

A song with Junge, please listen to me.

There was an unprecedented bewilderment in the eyes of the man in yellow shirt. Seeing this familiar scene, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth. The three heroes of the year were also so fond of wine and only drunk tonight, right?

liqueur?

Huang Shike's nose moved slightly, and he saw the jug on the table. While singing, he quietly approached the jug. Before he could lift the jug, the sharp-eyed Huo Xiaoyu snatched it first.

"It's up to me to serve the wine." Huo Xiaoyu blinked with a smile. Although he didn't say this, the man in yellow shirt understood it clearly.

Shaking his head helplessly, the man in yellow shirt continued to sing, letting Huo Xiaoyu refill the wine glass while dancing.

Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, I hope I’m drunk and don’t want to wake up.

In ancient times, the saints and sages were lonely, and only the drinkers kept their names.

In the old days, Wang Chen feasted and fought for peace and joy.

What is the master's word for less money, you have to sell to the king.

Taking advantage of Yun Wanxiao's sword stabbing far away and Huo Xiaoyu dancing three steps away, Huang Shanke took advantage of the situation and raised his head to drink, and praised beautifully, "Good wine! General Yun, would you like a drink?"

"Okay!" Yun Wanxiao turned around and retracted his sword, Huang Shanke threw another wine glass at Yun Wanxiao.

The five-flowered horse, the golden hair, and Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you.

While Yun Wanxiao was catching the wine glass, Huang Shike sang the last line and laughed loudly: "Happy! Happy! General Yun, Miss Huo, the two of you really enjoyed your wedding wine!" While speaking, Suddenly flashed behind Huo Xiaoyu, caught off guard the jug in Huo Xiaoyu's hand, raised his head and drank the wine in the jug.

Huo Xiaoyu looked at the man in yellow in shock, and persuaded: "Sir, please pay attention to your body."

"It's okay, it's okay!" the yellow shirted man finished proudly, and looked at the sky outside, "I'm afraid it's going to snow, I should go."

"Where are you going, sir?" Yun Wanxiao drank the wine in his glass and asked Huang Shanke.

The man in the yellow shirt smiled meaningfully, and said: "Someone will come back to take care of this small courtyard in three days, and it's getting late tonight. If you two can rest here for a night, it's better to talk about what's on your mind."

Yun Wanxiao and Huo Xiaoyu looked at each other shyly, before they wanted to say anything, the man in the yellow shirt had disappeared without a trace.

"Wanwan." Quietly, I heard Huo Xiaoyu call softly.

Yun Wanxiao turned her head to look at her fixedly, but saw her eyes filled with a fox-like smile. She didn't know whether it was because of the strong alcohol in her stomach, or because of the faintly felt uneasiness, her heart beat violently.

The author has something to say: Where is Chang Ning, and he floated back again~ There are about 17 chapters left~