【Most Beautiful】Body in a dream

The scent of peonies seemed to fill all his senses in an instant, like the strongest wine he had ever drank in his memory, tempting people but making people almost drunk before the wine entered his throat.Gathering his mind, he stared at the smiling purple eyes for the last time, and said, "I don't think you'll be happy without snow preserved wine."

Qi Luosheng coughed lightly, backed away a little, and explained solemnly: "The fragrance of this flower is due to the art of planting flowers to enhance the body, using the long glass needle to pierce the peony flower into the body, and the peony and the body are made with the painstaking efforts of the body. Connected, people have sorrows and joys, flowers bloom and wither, and so do fragrances."

When she finally got the answer, there were slight ripples in her amber eyes: "Good boy, that's right."

Qi Luosheng sighed and saw a slight curvature on the seemingly very flirtatious lips, she couldn't help being surprised: "Wait a minute, are you smiling?"

"No, it's your eyesight." At the last moment, he raised the white velvet tail on the table to block the probing line of sight.

Qi Luosheng spread out his fan to half-hid his face, and said: "You are so uncute, you used to drink with me, but now you just don't accompany me, and you hide the wine from me, it's really annoying sad."

Zhi Guang flicked the white velvet tail and said, "Judging from the aroma, you are not sad at all."

"..." Qi Luosheng closed his fan and knocked on his forehead, feeling quite helpless. From this point of view, it would be impossible to use this trick to deceive people in the future.

Zuo Guangyin continued: "Also, you are not allowed to drink alcohol because you have not fully recovered."

"I'm really healed."

"No."

"You saw it when I went to deal with Hades last time. I couldn't be better."

"No."

"Otherwise, let's kill each other."

"No."

"Then what do you think is a cure?"

"When you have cultivated your martial soul to the peak and can maintain the highest state of Qi Luoer."

Qi Luosheng thought for a moment, then Xue Pu slapped her hand horizontally: "...Let's kill each other."

In the most time, he flicked his white velvet tail and blocked it on the fan, covering Qi Luosheng's sight at the same time.

Qi Luosheng pulled the knife halfway out of the fan, paused suddenly, and said, "Hey, are you laughing?"

Zuo Guang coughed lightly: "I didn't."

Qi Luosheng narrowed his eyes slightly, put the knife into the fan, and said: "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll go and ask the city lord how to make tea, and you can drink tea with me from now on."

After saying that, he was about to get up, but a hand grabbed his arm first.

Zhi Guang tilted his head and didn't look at him, but said in his mouth: "You know the art of tea clearly, why bother to learn from the city lord."

"Look, letting you drink the tea of ​​the city lord is like you not letting me drink alcohol. I am also helpless, and I want you to feel my mood."

"Humph."

Although Zhi Guang stared at other places, his hands still held him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would really learn how to make tea with the city lord.

The temperature of the palm of the hand gently pressed against the skin through the clothes, and the gentle warmth meandered to the heart, silently soothing the aroused alcoholism, Qi Luo sighed secretly, really lost to him.Then he thought, since the most timed time specially brought snow preserved wine back, with his personality, of course it was not for himself to drink, so it was only a matter of time before he drank those wines, and it depended on when this person really calmed down.

Thinking of this, Qi Luosheng picked up the tea on the low table and handed it to Jin Guangyin's hand: "This peony tea nourishes the blood and liver, dispels stagnation and blood stasis, and is of great benefit to the body's recovery. It should be recuperated, then you can accompany me."

Most Guang lowered his eyes slightly, staring at the light-colored tea in the cup for a long time, as if he had made up his mind, he drank it in one gulp, then frowned, and said: "Bitter."

Qi Luosheng said: "Looks like I want to discuss with Xiao Zihuo and get some of the city lord's innocent honey, so that you can have a good tea with me."

Most Guang did not respond, but began to seriously consider when to allow this person to drink.

Qi Luosheng unfolded the Xuepu fan to cover the smile on his lips, recalling the appearance of the most recent time, but suddenly remembered something: "By the way, you didn't drink tea, wine and other things at that time, but why?"

Zhi Guang was silent for a moment, and said: "Intuitively, I lost my memory at that time. Looking back now, it probably came from the faint impression of the jacket sprinkled with talisman water."

Qi Luosheng paused slightly, and subconsciously tightened the hand holding the fan: "There will never be such a thing again."

"En." Most Guang answered quietly, without too many waves in his voice, only his confidence in himself and him.

This kind of confirmation made Qi Luosheng's heart tremble slightly, but she was really gentle like water, and she lost her words for a moment. After a long while, she finally opened her mouth and said: "When I was sleeping, I heard the sound of the piano, but it was not real. Now, you Can you play it for me?"

Most Guang flicked his white velvet tail and turned his head away from him: "I won't."

Qi Luosheng turned the qin out, pushed it into his arms, spread out his fan, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I promise I won't laugh at you."

Most Guang looked down at the surface of the piano, and after a long while, raised his hand to pluck the strings, one sound, another sound, a little bit scattered to form a faintly familiar tune.After playing like this for a while, his cool fingertips stopped on the strings, he looked down at the surface of the piano and said, "I don't remember."

There is a trace of sigh-like confusion in the deep voice, a hundred years old is like a butterfly in a dream, the past is so lamentable, he remembers the vague tone of those years, but he doesn't know how to describe its original appearance, just like when he lost his memory, knowing that something was lost , but I don't know what is missing.

He noticed the piano when he was listening to the tide in Yuyang River that time, but Qi Luosheng had never played it in front of him.Afterwards, the turmoil in the world changed, they often separated and rarely got together, even when they were together, they mostly came and went in bloody storms, even if he wanted to listen to the piano, he had no chance.

During the days when Qi Luosheng fell asleep, he took this piano from the painting boat, but he didn't know how to play the piano. In his memory, he always played a piece when Jiu Qiansheng was in the mood, and he Sit aside and listen.He vaguely remembered the sound of the piano, sighed and asked, life was like a dream, and there was nothing to be happy about.

When he was 19 years old, he didn't understand the sigh in the sound of the piano, and the weight of the years had never engraved marks like knives on his eyebrows and eyes.He knew the sadness in the qin music, but he didn't know why it was sad. When he asked about it, the white-clothed and snow-haired man smiled and didn't answer. He raised his glass and said, maybe when he understands wine, he understands this song.

Wasted and wronged, wasted and crushed by time, he understood the cruelty of time, misunderstood the compassion of dreams, he was burdened with memories that were washed into blank, and he didn't know how happy the years would be.

After the dust settled, he looked at the face of the sleeping person underwater every day, but couldn't enter that person's dream, so he wanted to use the sound of the piano to bring him back from the dream.It's just that he has never played the piano, and can only follow the trance memory to find the correct tones one after another.

In a daze, the warm palm was pressed against the back of his already slightly cool hand, and the long snow-haired hair hung down on his shoulder, and was blown by the wind to touch his cheek, with an unspeakable itchiness.

"It's okay, I'll teach you, the future will last forever."

The soft words in the ears carried a rich peony fragrance, and when she turned her head at the last moment, she met the pair of purple eyes that were close at hand.

A thousand words, a glance is enough.

It was as if the last bit of heaviness that was pressing on my heart was suddenly lifted off, and the last distance was slowly eliminated as if attracted by the fragrance at the last moment, and touched the warm and soft lips.

It's dancing swords after drunk, looking at flowers in the mist, because it's so beautiful that it will never be real.

Maybe it's just a breath, or maybe it's after a long time, Qi Luosheng said with a low smile: "This feeling makes me miss the days when I was drunk with you even more."

"En." Zuo Guangyin responded, blinked, and slowly threw the person into the flowers, then turned over, lay beside him, and said, "You can sleep quietly with me first."

Flowers are blooming beside you, the sky and clouds hovering in front of your eyes, the sound of time in your ears, the gentle and fragrant peony fragrance in your nose, and the person you care about is by your side.

Just missing a pillow.

Most time opened his eyes, looked at the snow mastiff who had been forgotten by the side: "Xiao Mitao, come here, and use it as a pillow."

Xiao Mitao: I'm already blind and can't hear anything.

Zhi Guang snorted: "Did you listen with your eyes?"

When one person and one dog were bickering, Qi Luosheng chuckled lightly, raised his hand and curled up the white velvet tail that was placed beside the piano, and pillowed it under his snowy hair, closing his eyes and recuperating in peace of mind.