Ouyang Beg said angrily: "If Yun Qingkang's guy is here, what medicine does he have?"

The sinker laughed coldly: "Ouyang beg, shouldn't you still use the charm of the medicine, I see, the reason why the landlord didn't see the girl Jiang, maybe it was because of the medicine. You still think about other tricks. "

Ouyang begs his eyebrows again and turns around the room. For a long time, his eyes light up and he says, "Yes."

Ye Ye.

It is said that there is a banquet in the evening, and Qingmei jumps up in joy early, and even the purple eyebrows are filled with joy. The boring trip to the sea makes people a little bored.

As soon as it was night, three colorful masks were brought over by the maids on the boat, saying that they were wearing masks when Ouyang asked them to go to the party. Said it was a "fancy dress party" imitating exotic customs.

"Miss, Ouyang Beggar is really interesting. What kind of banquet party is there! I have never heard of it before." Qingmei asked in surprise.

He smiled and said, "Ou Yang Beg has been to many countries over the sea, probably from other countries."

"It must be fun, miss, let's go now." Qing Mei picked up a mask and put it on her face, it was a naughty rabbit.

Zi Mi also smiled and put on the mask.

He seized a colorful butterfly mask, which seemed to be made of sheepskin, soft.

The three of them came to the deck. The deck had already been laid out, and many flower pots had been laid out. The flowers in the flowerpots are bright and colorful. The night breeze blew, a faint scent erupted.

长长 Several long tables are arranged in a long slide, with wine and food on it.

He smiled slightly, this Ouyang beggar's ship is just for food, everything.

The people walking around the deck, all wearing masks, looked extremely interesting.

As a banquet, it is naturally a meal.

He sat before a few cases and ate it politely.

Qi Qingmei was curiously pulling Zi Mi, shuttled through the crowd, trying to find Masako and Mo Xunhuan.

Suddenly I was eating, and suddenly there was a feeling of being watched. She looked around, but she didn't see anyone staring at her. The light flowed around her eyes, her gaze suddenly condensed.

At the corner of the deck, a boy in white was looking up against the railing.

He stood there quietly, with a handsome figure and a godlike abundance. The whole man looked solitary and elegant.

It was fifteen that night, and a round ice wheel floated on the sea behind him and became the background, as if it was a faint existence to accompany him.

A white robe fluttered in the wind, blending with the silver moonlight, the indescribable charm was touching.

He is like a high sky flowing clouds, like a clear breeze and a bright moon, there is a noble and elegant air.

His back, let Seir feel familiar. Especially the loose hair, amazingly long and black, is similar to Ming Chunshui.

She could not help but walk towards the man, but she finally smiled bitterly and did not leave.

Even if he is, what can it be?

I saw him, what should she tell him?

If there wasn't that night, maybe he and she could be friends. However, after that night, there was only embarrassment between him and her.

What's more, it could not be him, how could he appear here for no reason?

So Seir was sitting there, still eating lightly.

I just have a heart, but I can't control it.

I just have a heart, but I can't control it.

The night wind breeze, and the white man turned slowly from the side of the ship.

Qi Mingyue cleared his face, and he saw that he was also wearing a colorful butterfly mask instead of the white jade mask of Ming Chunshui.

He chuckled the corners of his lips with ridicule, and there was a gloom in his eyes, his heart seemed to be blocked by something.

Even if he wasn't wearing a mask, she couldn't recognize him, because what she recognized was only the delicate white jade mask of the sculptor, and the mask he had never taken off with him.

He smiled wryly, took the glass in front of him, took a sip, and the sensation of spiciness spread down his throat, and his heart suddenly felt a warm feeling.

This warmth is so nostalgic that he tossed without hesitation, drank a glass of wine, poured another glass, and drank another.

She doesn't know how to drink. When she is a slim boy, she occasionally drinks a little, all of which are mild in taste. I do n’t know where the Ouyang beg got this wine. The entrance was only slightly spicy. After a while, I felt a wave of spicy feeling, which was unbearable.

She was drinking too fiercely, and the spicy taste eroded her throat. She couldn't help squinting her eyes, soothing her throat and coughing violently, a blush appeared on her pale face.

Her cough caused the surrounding eyes to look sideways, and she couldn't help smiling a bitterly.

The black eyes of the boy in white squinted, his eyes gazing unpredictably at her side.

She smiled bitterly, stroking her chest to hold back the cough, and her cough was too abrupt.

怎么 "Why, do you have to drink so badly?" An indifferent and gentle voice came from behind, and a pair of gentle hands patted her shoulder gently.

He looked back, a ghostly skull mask appeared in front of him. It was daring enough, but still couldn't help but startle.

She raised her eyebrows and condensed, "Who are you?"

"I'm Mo Chuan." Wen Ya's beautiful voice spit out of the skull's mouth, which felt very strange.

He squinted and looked at the man up and down.

She has a tall and pretty figure, a crimson skirt, a flying cloud flying, and a jade cross. This kind of makeup is indeed Mo Xunhuan.

I couldn't help but grin, and a "stunning woman" like Mo Xunhuan wore a horrifying skull mask. I have to say that this is a perfect match.

"Is the maid on the boat giving you ... this mask?" Seser asked with a low smile, and the maids on the boat were really funny. I wonder if he was jealous of Mo Xunhuan's beauty, so he gave him such a scary mask.

Mo Moxun nodded and asked, "How are you now?"

He squinted and smiled, feeling really better.

"I mean your mood!" Mo Xun asked indifferently.

Squinting his eyes, his eyes bent into a beautiful crescent shape, said lightly: "Do you think I'm pouring sorrow with alcohol? I know this since I was a kid, so I won't do that. Just like it, that hot feeling. "

This hot feeling will make her heart hot. Is she too lonely, so she loves the heat of spirits.

As he said quietly, he poured another glass and raised it before drinking it.

Mo Moxuan reached out and stopped her. She twitched her fingers and took down the wine bottle in her hand.

"This is an exotic liquor. It tastes spicy and is easy to get drunk. You should drink this wine." Mo Xunhuan said lightly, picked up a jar from several cases, and poured the red begonia liquor into the jug , And poured a cup for the surly.

"This is the fruit wine made from grapes, you taste it." The slender fingers took the glass to the lips of Tsering's lips.

Zan Zhan is a transparent glazed candle, the wine is red, and the fingers holding the glazed candle are long and fair. Under the moonlight, such a picture is undoubtedly beautiful.

Xi Seiruo smiled, took the glass from Mo Xunhuan, took a sip, and it was really delicious. The luscious taste dilutes the strong spicy taste, and Sethey immediately stops the cough.

"Thank you very much!" Smiled quietly.

Alcoholic beverages are good, but they need to stop. She can't get drunk, she doesn't allow herself to get drunk.

The two were sitting on a few cases and were about to have a meal, and the voice of Ouyang Beg, who heard it, rang out from the crowd: "The bright moon has a tide, so beautiful, and good food. The guests are all masters of music. How about asking them to play a song? "

"Okay!" The echoes echoed one after another.

He frowned, then the guests naturally meant them. This Ouyang Beggar actually wanted them to play for fun.

"Jiang Gongzi, do you know if you can appreciate your face?" Ouyang beggar slowly walked to the front of him, squinting and smiling.

He said with a smile, "Thank you, Ouyang, for your love, but you're just playing the harp very shallowly. I'm afraid it will disturb everyone's interest. It's better to avoid it."

"Jiang Gong is too humble, I still have to quit. I will listen to your maid next, but the son's piano skills are extraordinary." Ouyang said loudly.

Her maid?

He gazed at her, and saw Qingmei waving her with a white rabbit mask in the crowd.

This green plum, always trouble her!

"There is an unwritten rule in masquerade banquets, that people wearing the same mask can ensemble a piece of music." Ouyang looked up and looked around the ship, pointing at the white boy on the side of the ship and laughing: "The white boy Also wearing a butterfly mask, how about a ensemble below? I don't know what instrument Jiang Jiang will use? "

As soon as Ouyang Beggar waved, a few maids came with zither, pipa, Yaoqin ... various musical instruments came over and stood in a row in front of Seir, waiting for Seir to choose the instrument.

With this posture, I couldn't quit.

He stared at those instruments and stared at his eyebrows again. There was everything on Ouyang's boat, even the instruments were so complete and so exquisite.

Ou Ouyang really took great pains for this dinner.

However, he stood still and didn't move. He always felt that Ouyang was acting strangely. He asked her to play with the white man, was it a coincidence or intention?

He looked sideways, but saw that a maid in red had gone to invite the white boy. However, it seems that he did not ask.

The boy in white clothes turned his head and looked at them, his eyes shining through the mask, which was horrifying. He brushed his sleeves like a cloud and turned to leave.

Ouyang Beng was suddenly anxious, and shouted loudly, "That boy, please ensemble with this boy."

The boy in white looked back at this side, slowly speaking, the voice was not loud, but it was clearly introduced into everyone's ears: "No music will be played below."