Xiao you didn't answer. He said with a smile, "if you don't, I don't mean anything else. Miss Song, you'd better go and play with other girls. If you are alone, it's always bad for your reputation."

Song Zhiyin was embarrassed and tightened his handkerchief. He slowly took it back. "Does the Lord like a woman?"

Xiao you narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head: "no, if I do have one, I will marry him back for the first time, so as not to be missed and talked about by my brother."

When song Zhiyin heard him finish, he didn't know whether he was relieved or even worse.

"Since the Lord doesn't have a woman he likes, I still have a chance, right?"

Xiao you shakes the wine pot in his hand, props up one leg, props one hand on his leg, and looks at her with his chin. In the fox's eyes, he says, "why do you cling to me? In your capacity, what kind of people do you want to marry? "

Song Zhiyin shakes his head, his eyes are slightly red, but his eyes are very firm. "Wang Ye has many noble people and forgets things. I probably don't remember them for a long time, but I've kept them in my mind for so many years. I haven't forgotten them for a moment, and now they have become obsessions."

Xiao you picked his eyebrows and said curiously, "Oh? Tell me about it? "

Song Zhiyin's face improved a little, thinking of the past, and with a bit of tenderness, "that was when I was five years old. I was just in time for the Lantern Festival in the capital. I got separated from my servant by accident, and was almost carried away. It was the Lord who stopped the villain and saved me. At that time, I cried all the time. In order to coax me, the Lord bought me a rabbit lamp and said that I cried like a little rabbit. "

Xiao you was stunned, as if in the depths of his memory, there was such a thing. At that time, he did it easily, but he didn't expect to be remembered until today.

"Does the Lord remember?"

Xiao you dropped his eyes, "no, it's been too long. I don't remember."

The light in Song Zhiyin's eyes gradually faded. She pursed her lips. Although she was not reconciled, it was meaningless to stay here. She was disgusting. She took a deep breath and blessed her body slightly. "In this case, the Zhiyin is abrupt. Don't blame him. Zhiyin will leave now."

Xiao you did not speak, quietly watching her leave, some things are in the past is the past, some feelings, no is not, forced not to come.

With a sneer, he lifted the jug and drank it down.

The party lasted until sunset, because Xiao you didn't pay attention to the rules, and all the activities were voluntary, so everyone had a good time.

Xiao Jinshao and Jun Yuwan left after a walk. They had other things to do. They really didn't have the heart to play here.

When they returned to Dali temple, they met Jiang Cheng, who was drunk.

His feet fluttered, but his eyes were very bright, as if he had drunk too much and still kept a sense of lucidity.

His friends helped the people back, and when they saw Xiao Jinshao asking for a salute one after another, Xiao Jinshao raised his hand: "it's a pleasure to be promoted, but also pay attention not to drink too much."

He and Jun Yu Wan turned and entered Dali temple.

Recently, the dark guards found something. Following this clue, they really found something new.

The Guifeng clan used to be a tribe on the Dayan border. They have lived in the mountains for a long time, so they don't communicate with outsiders easily, so they have little information. However, as long as they exist, they will leave traces.

The dark guards found the place where the ghost wind clan once lived, where they found some secretaries left by the ghost wind clan.