Chapter 2497
And Ping Shun, who was hiding on the eaves before, has quietly left.
He had heard and witnessed all the conversation between Lan Xin and Ke Jia just now, and he knew that she was in a bad mood now.
What's more, Ke Jia was stuck there like a wooden stake, and he couldn't find the right time to go down.
It's better to go back first and tell Lingxi about Aunt Lan's recent situation.
When Pingshun rushed back, the moonlight had moved to the middle of the sky, and the closed small village was silent.
His figure danced like a ghost, and in a blink of an eye he had arrived at the small courtyard he rented.
In order not to wake up Lingxi, Pingshun didn't knock on the door, but easily jumped onto the fence, planning to tell Lingxi Aunt Lan's news after dawn.
But when Pingshun climbed up to the wall, he found Ji Feiluan leaning on the stone table in the courtyard, holding a small jug in his hand, drinking to himself.
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, he turned handsomely from the wall, his figure was elegant and silent, and landed lightly in front of Ji Feiluan.
"Together?"
Smoothly and faintly.
Ji Feiluan didn't even lift his head, and threw the flagon in his hand to Pingshun.
The exquisite silver jug drew a beautiful arc in the air, and it was driving steadily towards Pingshun, with a faint whistling sound.
Ping Shun didn't panic, grabbed the jug with one hand, raised his head and took a big sip from the air, "Well, good wine!"
Ji Feiluan's eyes were obviously a little surprised, but he returned to normal in an instant, and raised his hand to sign please.
The two sat in the small courtyard like that, drinking in silence.
The small flagon was really strange, it looked like it couldn't hold much, but Ping Shun and Ji Feiluan insisted on drinking until dawn, and there was still wine pouring out of it.
Ping Shun, who grew up in the palace, learned from Locke's teachings since he was a child, and knows that there are many mysterious things in this world that cannot be explained by science.
I'm afraid that the silver wine jug in front of him, which pours imperfect wine, is the legendary Qiankun jug that can hold a huge amount.
Then the origin of Ji Feiluan, who refused to reveal his real name, is definitely not that simple!
Ping Shun guessed like this in his heart, but didn't ask more questions.
After all, this is Ji Feiluan's privacy, so he will naturally say what he wants to say, as long as he has a good drink right now.
The two of them drank under the silver moonlight, and did not fall asleep until the sky became faintly bright.
Although neither of the two made a sound while drinking, they seemed like close friends who had known each other for many years, and they had a perfect understanding.
This time, Ping Shun slept very peacefully, and when he woke up, the sun had already risen in the east outside.
He came out immediately, and saw that Ji Feiluan had already prepared breakfast, and Lingxi was helping him put the things on the table.
"Lingxi, good morning!" Seeing Lingxi, Pingshun walked over in a good mood, and before he got close, he heard Leopard's cry.
He turned his head to look, and the leopard was walking towards it with the characteristic catwalks of beasts. It looked like a divine beast bathed in golden light in the morning light.
"When I woke up in the morning, I heard the door ring, and when I opened it, I saw it squatting outside." Ji Feiluan put the last dish on the table, "Then I thought it must have come to you, so I put it Put it in, sure enough."
"How do you know it's mine?" Ping Shun was a little puzzled.
Ji Feiluan tapped his head with one hand, "Intuitively, when I saw it, it was as if I saw you. You two are very similar."
Let alone Ping Shun, even Lingxi was confused, "The two of them look alike? How is this possible..."
"It's like him who hides his secrets. He won't show his sharp minions until he is provoked." Ji Feiluan smiled transparently, and reached out to stroke the leopard passing by him, "You Say, am I right?"
Bao'er seemed to understand, swung her tail arrogantly, twisted her body and passed Ji Feiluan without letting him touch it.
"Look, even this arrogant little temper is very much like you." Ji Feiluan smiled and shook his head, "If I didn't approve of it, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to it."
Ping Shun looked at Ji Feiluan, feeling that she had underestimated him before.
This person looks respectful and kind, but in fact he has already investigated everything secretly, and his scheming is not ordinary.
I just don't know if his heart is as peaceful as the bright smiling face in front of him.
Pingshun thought so in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he picked up the wine glass that was already full on the table, and raised it to Ji Feiluan, "Wine is too rare for a bosom friend. This glass is toast to you."
"Don't dare, it's hard to find a confidant in life, I'm just talking casually." Ji Feiluan came to the table with a smile, picked up the chopsticks and called for dinner, "Come, come, let's eat."
Ping Shun nodded silently, picked up the chopsticks and chewed lightly, "Well, the craftsmanship is very good."
After breakfast, Pingshun looked at Lingxi, "I'm going out for a while, do you want to go?"
"where to?"
"Buy something and be back soon." Ping Shun said, looking at Ji Feiluan who was silently packing up the dishes, "Do you want to go together?"
"I still have injuries on my body and need to recuperate, so I won't go, you guys have fun."
Ji Feiluan picked up the dishes, walked towards the kitchen, and quickly disappeared in front of Pingshun and Lingxi.
Lingxi looked apologetically at the direction where Ji Feiluan disappeared, "Let's go play and leave him at home alone?"
"It's okay. He said last time that he voluntarily stayed to take care of our daily life." Ping Shun said, leading Lingxi out the door, "Let's go, I'll take you around the street."
Lingxi knew that Pingshun had something to say to him alone, so he nodded softly and followed, "Yeah."
They went straight out of the small courtyard, and instead of picking bamboo shoots as before, they walked towards the back mountain of this small mountain village.
After arriving at a secluded place, Lingxi looked directly at Pingshun, "Tell me, what do you want to tell me?"
The reason why Pingshun called out Lingxi alone was because it was inconvenient to say something in front of Ji Feiluan.
Although Ji Feiluan did take good care of them these days, there were some things that he had to be cautious about.
He looked at Lingxi and said in a low voice, "I went to the General's Mansion last night and met Aunt Lan."
Hearing Pingshun mentioning Aunt Lan, Lingxi perked up, "Really? How is she doing?"
"It's okay," Ping Shun said, frowning slightly, "but it seems that there is some small conflict with General Ke, and the two of them have been deadlocked through the wall for most of the night."
There is no need to explain smoothly, Lingxi has realized in an instant, it seems that General Ke still has to follow the emperor's order to hunt them down, which is why he has conflicts with Aunt Lan.
After all, their portraits were pasted high on the city gate. Obviously, if they were not found, the one in the palace would not let it go.
Lingxi thought for a while, then looked at Pingshun with firm eyes, "It's not the way for us to dodge like this after all, it's better to go back directly and generously."
Pingshun looked at Lingxi with a little surprise, she didn't expect her to be so courageous, "But you know, as long as you go back, that person in the palace will definitely try every means to deal with you."
He had heard and witnessed all the conversation between Lan Xin and Ke Jia just now, and he knew that she was in a bad mood now.
What's more, Ke Jia was stuck there like a wooden stake, and he couldn't find the right time to go down.
It's better to go back first and tell Lingxi about Aunt Lan's recent situation.
When Pingshun rushed back, the moonlight had moved to the middle of the sky, and the closed small village was silent.
His figure danced like a ghost, and in a blink of an eye he had arrived at the small courtyard he rented.
In order not to wake up Lingxi, Pingshun didn't knock on the door, but easily jumped onto the fence, planning to tell Lingxi Aunt Lan's news after dawn.
But when Pingshun climbed up to the wall, he found Ji Feiluan leaning on the stone table in the courtyard, holding a small jug in his hand, drinking to himself.
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, he turned handsomely from the wall, his figure was elegant and silent, and landed lightly in front of Ji Feiluan.
"Together?"
Smoothly and faintly.
Ji Feiluan didn't even lift his head, and threw the flagon in his hand to Pingshun.
The exquisite silver jug drew a beautiful arc in the air, and it was driving steadily towards Pingshun, with a faint whistling sound.
Ping Shun didn't panic, grabbed the jug with one hand, raised his head and took a big sip from the air, "Well, good wine!"
Ji Feiluan's eyes were obviously a little surprised, but he returned to normal in an instant, and raised his hand to sign please.
The two sat in the small courtyard like that, drinking in silence.
The small flagon was really strange, it looked like it couldn't hold much, but Ping Shun and Ji Feiluan insisted on drinking until dawn, and there was still wine pouring out of it.
Ping Shun, who grew up in the palace, learned from Locke's teachings since he was a child, and knows that there are many mysterious things in this world that cannot be explained by science.
I'm afraid that the silver wine jug in front of him, which pours imperfect wine, is the legendary Qiankun jug that can hold a huge amount.
Then the origin of Ji Feiluan, who refused to reveal his real name, is definitely not that simple!
Ping Shun guessed like this in his heart, but didn't ask more questions.
After all, this is Ji Feiluan's privacy, so he will naturally say what he wants to say, as long as he has a good drink right now.
The two of them drank under the silver moonlight, and did not fall asleep until the sky became faintly bright.
Although neither of the two made a sound while drinking, they seemed like close friends who had known each other for many years, and they had a perfect understanding.
This time, Ping Shun slept very peacefully, and when he woke up, the sun had already risen in the east outside.
He came out immediately, and saw that Ji Feiluan had already prepared breakfast, and Lingxi was helping him put the things on the table.
"Lingxi, good morning!" Seeing Lingxi, Pingshun walked over in a good mood, and before he got close, he heard Leopard's cry.
He turned his head to look, and the leopard was walking towards it with the characteristic catwalks of beasts. It looked like a divine beast bathed in golden light in the morning light.
"When I woke up in the morning, I heard the door ring, and when I opened it, I saw it squatting outside." Ji Feiluan put the last dish on the table, "Then I thought it must have come to you, so I put it Put it in, sure enough."
"How do you know it's mine?" Ping Shun was a little puzzled.
Ji Feiluan tapped his head with one hand, "Intuitively, when I saw it, it was as if I saw you. You two are very similar."
Let alone Ping Shun, even Lingxi was confused, "The two of them look alike? How is this possible..."
"It's like him who hides his secrets. He won't show his sharp minions until he is provoked." Ji Feiluan smiled transparently, and reached out to stroke the leopard passing by him, "You Say, am I right?"
Bao'er seemed to understand, swung her tail arrogantly, twisted her body and passed Ji Feiluan without letting him touch it.
"Look, even this arrogant little temper is very much like you." Ji Feiluan smiled and shook his head, "If I didn't approve of it, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to it."
Ping Shun looked at Ji Feiluan, feeling that she had underestimated him before.
This person looks respectful and kind, but in fact he has already investigated everything secretly, and his scheming is not ordinary.
I just don't know if his heart is as peaceful as the bright smiling face in front of him.
Pingshun thought so in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he picked up the wine glass that was already full on the table, and raised it to Ji Feiluan, "Wine is too rare for a bosom friend. This glass is toast to you."
"Don't dare, it's hard to find a confidant in life, I'm just talking casually." Ji Feiluan came to the table with a smile, picked up the chopsticks and called for dinner, "Come, come, let's eat."
Ping Shun nodded silently, picked up the chopsticks and chewed lightly, "Well, the craftsmanship is very good."
After breakfast, Pingshun looked at Lingxi, "I'm going out for a while, do you want to go?"
"where to?"
"Buy something and be back soon." Ping Shun said, looking at Ji Feiluan who was silently packing up the dishes, "Do you want to go together?"
"I still have injuries on my body and need to recuperate, so I won't go, you guys have fun."
Ji Feiluan picked up the dishes, walked towards the kitchen, and quickly disappeared in front of Pingshun and Lingxi.
Lingxi looked apologetically at the direction where Ji Feiluan disappeared, "Let's go play and leave him at home alone?"
"It's okay. He said last time that he voluntarily stayed to take care of our daily life." Ping Shun said, leading Lingxi out the door, "Let's go, I'll take you around the street."
Lingxi knew that Pingshun had something to say to him alone, so he nodded softly and followed, "Yeah."
They went straight out of the small courtyard, and instead of picking bamboo shoots as before, they walked towards the back mountain of this small mountain village.
After arriving at a secluded place, Lingxi looked directly at Pingshun, "Tell me, what do you want to tell me?"
The reason why Pingshun called out Lingxi alone was because it was inconvenient to say something in front of Ji Feiluan.
Although Ji Feiluan did take good care of them these days, there were some things that he had to be cautious about.
He looked at Lingxi and said in a low voice, "I went to the General's Mansion last night and met Aunt Lan."
Hearing Pingshun mentioning Aunt Lan, Lingxi perked up, "Really? How is she doing?"
"It's okay," Ping Shun said, frowning slightly, "but it seems that there is some small conflict with General Ke, and the two of them have been deadlocked through the wall for most of the night."
There is no need to explain smoothly, Lingxi has realized in an instant, it seems that General Ke still has to follow the emperor's order to hunt them down, which is why he has conflicts with Aunt Lan.
After all, their portraits were pasted high on the city gate. Obviously, if they were not found, the one in the palace would not let it go.
Lingxi thought for a while, then looked at Pingshun with firm eyes, "It's not the way for us to dodge like this after all, it's better to go back directly and generously."
Pingshun looked at Lingxi with a little surprise, she didn't expect her to be so courageous, "But you know, as long as you go back, that person in the palace will definitely try every means to deal with you."