"Where is Ah Hao?" Gu Jingyao looked at Lan Chubi and found that there was nothing in her arms.

"I left Hao'er at my mother's house." Lan Chuyi looked straight ahead.

Gu Jingyao nodded, "Then when will I go back to your house?"

"I have a custom at home. If my daughter wants to return again after she gets married, she has to take her child home first. After three days, her husband can enter the door." Lan Chuyi thought for a while and said, "It means that her daughter can take care of her baby when she is pregnant."

"Luoyang is different from other places." Gu Jingyao nodded, closed his hands together and leaned on the back of his head as a pillow, looked at the sunset in the distance, and suddenly said, "It's a pity for you."

Lan Chuyi was stunned, "What made me suffer?"

"After walking around these days, I found that Luoyang is indeed the most prosperous city in the world as Brother Luo said. Whether it is a unique restaurant, the jade palace that dazzled me, or the quaint stage, it is difficult to see in other places. Since your parents can settle down in Luoyang, they must be from a wealthy family. But you came to the world alone and found me, and then accompanied me back to the incomparable humid and hot weather, rebuilt my home, and gave birth to a child with me." Gu Jingyao sighed.

"Why did you suddenly tell me this?" Lan Chubi said with a smile.

"Maybe, it feels so good to live." Gu Jingyao sighed: "Especially the kind of living you are by your side."

At the end of the street, a woman in willow was wandering beside the street stall. Somehow, she looked at Gu Jingyao.

"It's her? Why is she here?" The woman in Liu recognized Lan Chuyi in Taoist robe at a glance. In a sense, she even had kindness to herself. As for the man beside her, it should have been that day that person who was also disguised as being by her.

"It seemed a little alienated in the past, but it was so warm at this moment." The woman in Liu smiled slightly, and was about to come forward to say hello.

But soon, the willow clothes on his body began to rise without wind.

She was slightly surprised and had to stop and turn her head slightly.

"Is it you?" After seeing the person standing behind her, the surprise in her eyes quickly surpassed the surprise.

After all, how can we not be surprised when old friends meet again?

"It's me." The visitor smiled.

"Senior Sister Liu, it's been a long time since we met."

"I went to the restaurant again without realizing it." Gu Jingyao suddenly stopped and looked at the pavilion next to him with the fragrance of wine.

Lan Chuqi raised his head and asked, "What are you doing in this restaurant?"

"I promised my brothers to drink together. After so long, we haven't really had a drink." Gu Jingyao smiled and stepped into the restaurant.

"Customer, what do you want?" A waiter came over.

Gu Jingyao glanced around for a few seconds, and finally looked at the waiter in front of him, and said happily: "It's finally a normal restaurant."

"What?" The waiter felt a little numb when he saw it.

"Waiter, do you have wine?" Gu Jingyao asked hurriedly.

"This store has everything from Dukang to Caoba, from ten years old Chenjiao to today's fresh brew. I wonder which one the customer wants?" Seeing that the customer got normal, the waiter became interested.

Gu Jingyao frowned in dissatisfaction, "Since you have come to Luoyang, how can you drink these?"

The waiter was stunned, "What does the guest officer want?"

"Qianhua Dew." Gu Jingyao smiled slightly.

"Is the guest official a foreigner?" the waiter hesitated for a moment and asked.

Gu Jingyao nodded, "What's wrong?"

"Since you are a foreigner, it's normal not to know." At this moment, there are not many customers in the restaurant, so the waiter simply explained: "Thousand Flower Dew can only be produced when the flower thorns are there. Even if the whole city dew is added up, the only one hundred jars of it is produced. Now, three days have passed and it has been sold out. If the guest really wants to drink it, you might as well wait for another three months."

"Is it gone?" Gu Jingyao murmured.

Lan Chuyi, who was beside him, felt a sense of sorrow for some reason in his heart. Because when Gu Jingyao was saying this, there was an unstoppable fatigue in his words.

"Then give me a table of good food." After Gu Jingyao threw down this sentence, he walked towards a corner of the window like a walking corpse.

Lan Chuqi hurriedly sat down beside him, "Jingyao."

"I'm fine." Gu Jingyao raised his hand to stop her, "It's just that the wine is gone, and I feel a little regretful."

"I'm afraid even if you buy it, they may not be able to come and get drunk with you." Lan Chuyi sighed.

"They are all walking on their own path." Gu Jingyao shook his head, "This kind of thing cannot be forced."

"Then, I'll let me drink with you." Lan Chuyi pursed his lips slightly and suddenly said.

Gu Jingyao has not yet escaped from sorrow, "What?"

"Waiter, come here for a pot of good wine." Lan Chuqi turned his head and said.

Soon the waiter brought the wine up. Lan Chuqiu picked up the wine pot and poured a glass for Gu Jingyao. "When I was newlywed, I often told you that I was pregnant and I was in ill health. I used this to shirk it and it was inconvenient to drink. Now two years have passed, and I think it's time to drink with you."

Gu Jingyao took the wine and smiled, "Thank you."

Then he raised his head and drank it all in one go.

In the afterglow that poured out of the window, a young couple was drinking wine one after another. I don’t know if it was the setting sun or the drunkenness, but at this moment, the two had a slightly red face.

"It's really a beautiful life that every man yearns for." A man watched all this on the eaves not far away, his black robe fluttering in the wind.

"It's a pity that I'm not a man, so I can't say I'm envious, and I can't help breaking this beauty." The man in black robe sneered and fell to the window, "Is this your husband?"

"Yu Wei?" Lan Chuyi was shocked, and most of the drunkenness faded away.

"Who are you?" Gu Jingyao put one hand lightly on the back of Lan Chuyi's hand, and the other hand tightened the wine glass.

"When do you want to deceive him?" Yu Wei did not answer, but asked Lan Chuyi with a smile.

"Who is the one we want to meet?" Luo Feiyu and Ren Shaohua looked at each other.

"According to what she said, you should have seen her." Bai Chengzhou turned his head and shouted, "Dongxue."

"Dongxue?" Luo Feiyu frowned.

"It is one of the famous stars of the four seasons. Wherever the swallow passes, the frost flowers are like snow. He is a swordsman." Ren Shaohua emphasized his tone on the word "Swordsman".

"Here you." Luo Feiyu heard the footsteps and looked up, but saw a strange woman walking into the room, carrying an ordinary sword bag in her hand, with a sword hidden inside.

"Have we met her?" Ren Shaohua asked.

Luo Feiyu shook his head and then looked at the sword bag, "But you know that the sword intent on her sword should be cold, but why do I feel that this sword is not only not cold, but even... is still a little familiar?"

"Wait, isn't this Xianyun Sword?"
Chapter completed!