~： Extra 78 freedom

That night.

The moonlight is like water, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.

In the courtyard, one person sits quietly.

The clear and strong aroma of wine diffused.

On the left is a man with wide-sleeved costumes, a cup in one hand, and a lazy posture.

Facial features are beautiful and beautiful.

In particular, those blue eyes that were like the sea became deeper and deeper in the night, and the sword eyebrows were lightly raised, bringing with them an indescribable sense of clarity.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Jian, who has always been chic and reckless, will actually have a day to spend his sorrows by drinking."

A clear and sweet voice came.

Afterwards, a long and calm figure quietly appeared in the courtyard.

Before seeing how he moves, people have already reached the chair on the other side.

Jian Feng slowly raised his eyes and glanced at him with a smile.

"Young Master Yun is so idle?"

Yun Muchen's lips tucked slightly, and he poured himself a cup.

He placed the teacup in his hand and rubbed it lightly, ignoring his ridicule, and smiled to himself:

"Isn't it? I've been busy counting money and spending money recently. I'm really busy."

Jian Feng sneered.

Now who doesn't know, the birth of the two little emperors has caused Yun Muchen to make a complete comeback on the gaming table, and now he is a real moneymaker.

He is already distinguished, and the number of bets is amazing.

In this way, how much he earned is simply unimaginable.

Jian Feng delayed his bet and lost a lot.

Therefore, seeing Yun Muchen's face now makes me very upset.

"This wine is not free."

Yun Muchen laughed.

"Send off wine, and money?"

Jian Feng was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at him:

"you are leaving?"

Yun Muchen blinked.

"Yeah. The time here is not short. If we don't go back, our family Xiaohua misses me and becomes sick, I can't bear it."

As he said, he gently stroked his chin.

"It happened to have made a lot of money this time, so I went back and picked some good ones for her."

Jian Fengchi was a little confused.

"The one you are talking about..."

Yun Muchen smiled freely: "Naturally it is my wife."

Jian Fengchi was even more shocked:

"Are you married?"

"Why, is it weird?"

Yun Muchen glanced at him lightly.

"You are like everyone else?"

Jian Fengchi instantly felt an arrow in his knee.

Now, even the little girl Tuanzi has been abducted by the shameless Zi Chen, he still...

It was enough to hit people, but now Yun Muchen's blow is even more fatal.

Jian Feng fell into deep thought.

He seems... not that bad, right?

Seeing Jian Feng's silence, Yun Muchen felt a little sympathy for some reason.

He reached out and patted Jian Fengchi's shoulder.

"Brother, don't be discouraged. Chase more, there is always hope. Anyway, does Jian Fengchi have no older brother?"

Jian Fengchi gave him a meaningful look.

Listen to this sentence... Obviously something is wrong.

Yun Muchen coughed, and silently gave himself tears of sympathy in his heart.

Thinking about the history of struggle with a sister in those years, I feel very sad.

But of course he would not say this.

"As long as people like you, what about waiting?"

After Jian Feng heard the words, he drank the remaining half glass of wine.

From the throat cavity to the trachea, there was a burst of heat.

The breeze came and the leaves were rustling.

The lights on the corridor are always bright, casting a few shadows.

He tilted his head, pursed his lips, and fell silent.

After a long time, he said:

"How do you know she likes me?"

Yun Muchen's eyes showed some surprise.

Jian Fengchi sighed softly, her eyes darkening, as if she fell into memory.

"From Yaochen to Lingxiao Academy, to Taohuawu, and finally to the Magic Palace...I will chase wherever she goes, but she is always avoiding me. Many times, I think she should be I like me, but I am not sure anymore."

His voice is very soft, but in this quiet night, it is extremely clear.

Yun Muchen put down the wine glass, and then turned slightly, taking a fixed look in a certain direction.

Soon, he withdrew his gaze and asked slowly:

"So, you don't want to chase her anymore?"

Jian Feng slowly rubbed his temples.

He has always been drinking well, but today he is deliberately indulging, and he is somewhat on the top.

The scenery in front of me also seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, which was not clear.

For a long time, when Yun Muchen thought he was acquiescing to this question, he finally spoke.

"If you don't chase her, who will you chase?"

Yun Muchen smiled:

"There are tens of thousands of women in the world, why bother to hang them on a tree? I heard that Master Jian used to be in Tianling, but he is a famous romantic figure. I don't know how many women are in the dreams of spring boudoirs."

Jian Fengchi's looks like this is where he goes, he is a true blue face.

What's more, his current status and strength are also excellent.

Jian Fengchi was silent for a while, then sneered:

"You do not understand."

Yun Muchen chuckled:

"I don't know what? The authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear. It is impossible to say that she really doesn't have any affection for you. It's just—you haven't thought about it, why did she refuse to agree to you?"

Jian Feng looked up at him slowly.

"It's not that you owed too much debt before—"

"You fart!"

Jian Fengchi suddenly raised his voice to interrupt him.

"My son--"

He wanted to argue, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed again.

Yun Muchen looked at him with interest.

The wind seems to be stronger than before.

He thought for a while and said:

"Brother, should I just forget it? She won't allow you, what's the use of holding that contract? Are you really able to hold people?"

This sentence seemed to poke Jian Fengchi's mind.

Because he knew very well that it was indeed the closest link between the two of them.

Once it's gone...

He doesn't even have the qualifications to pester people.

Drunkness surged, Jian Fengchi became more dizzy and painful.

He poured the last bottle of wine in one breath, and there seemed to be waves in his eyes.

boom.

He put the bottle down again, as if he had made some determination, and stood up suddenly.

"What you said makes sense."

He let out a long sigh of relief.

He shouldn't chain her.

As he said, he immediately moved towards the residence of Mu Hongyu without hesitation.

However, as soon as I walked a distance, I felt that there was an extra person in front of me.

He paused and looked intently.

"...Red fish?"

At this time, the two of them were standing on the corridor, with a glazed lamp hanging on the side, gently shaking with the wind.

The shadow of the lights fell on her face.

"Red Fish, why are you here?"

Jian Feng was surprised for a while and almost thought he had hallucinations.

It wasn't until his hand fell on her soft cheek that the warm touch reminded him that everything in front of him was not an illusion.

He knew that he should withdraw his hand, but at this moment, he felt reluctant to give up.

"I came to you because I have something to tell you."

Mu Hongyu Road.

Her eyes were clear and Lingling, as if she had never suffered for him for a moment.

Jian Fengchi pressed her lips.

"Don't say it."

He turned his head slightly, fearing that the alcohol might smoke her, and took a deep breath.

Then, he said:

"Listen to me first."

Mu Hongyu stopped moving.

Jian Feng paused for a while, then took out an envelope from his arms.

He lowered his eyes:

"This is... your contract. Give it back to you."

"Red Fish, from today, you are free."