Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 311 Truth

Originally, only Murong Fu, Li Xunhuan, and Long Xiaoyun were drinking together.

However, Lin Xian'er also followed, saying that she felt it was a great coincidence to meet Young Master Murong and Hero Li Xunhuan today, and insisted on going together.

Upon hearing this, You Longsheng and a man with a gloomy face also insisted on going together.

But Lin Xian'er kicked him out.

The gloomy man disappeared into the darkness, while You Longsheng found a small pavilion far away and sat down, watching Lin Xian'er.

Upon seeing this, Murong Fu thought to himself, "What do you mean by 'born of a dragon'? It should be 'born of a fat cat'!"

The four people sat down, and the table was filled with exquisite snacks to accompany their drinks. In a light blue dish was honey-glazed Yunnan ham, and in an amber dish was a frozen chicken as white as jade.

Li Xunhuan immediately recognized that this was prepared by Lin Shiyin, and that Lin Shiyin had prepared it for him.

Just like more than ten years ago, when this place was still Li Garden and she was still his fiancée.

Li Xunhuan's tears flowed silently into his heart, but Long Xiaoyun was completely unaware, and gestured for everyone to sit down.

A marble table, without any distinction between upper and lower seats, with Long Xiaoyun and Lin Shiyin sitting opposite each other, flanked by Li Xunhuan and Murong Fu.

Lin Shiyin consciously picked up the wine pot, filled the three men's cups with wine, and then poured one for herself.

As the lord of Xingyun Manor, Long Xiaoyun naturally offered a few toasts first, and all the toasts were polite:

"Brother, I've really missed you since you came back from beyond the Great Wall."

I'll definitely stay home for a longer period this time.

Then, as if remembering something, he looked at Lin Xian'er and Li Xunhuan and said:

"Brother, Lengxiang Xiaozhu was originally your room, but now it has been given to Miss Lin."

"How about... Miss Lin and Shiyin stay together for a few days, and you continue to stay at Lengxiangzhu?"

Lin Xian'er said, "Although I am living in the room that the third-ranked scholar used to live in, I haven't changed the furnishings at all, just in case you are unhappy when you come back one day."

Murong Fu thought to himself, "But you're always soliciting customers in Li Xunhuan's bed without charging a penny, doing something even more despicable than a prostitute. Even if he were a martial arts master, he couldn't get rid of the mold and viruses in your bed. Little Li Xunhuan should set up a camera in your room."

Li Xunhuan took another sip of wine and said, "No need."

Long Xiaoyun was unaware that Li Xunhuan and Lin Xian'er had already met.

When Li Xunhuan first entered the pass, he happened to get involved in the Golden Silk Armor incident.

In an inn, Li Xunhuan was forced by Lin Xian'er to hand over the Golden Silk Armor, and Lin Xian'er also displayed her body in front of Li Xunhuan.

She was the most vicious and licentious woman Li Xunhuan had ever met; in his eyes, she had long been a woman who had experienced many hardships.

But the Lin Xian'er we see now is so innocent and pure.

Li Xunhuan even thought for a moment that he was having a dream, or that the Miss Lin in front of him had a twin sister.

But he was also very clear that the possibility of these two points was far, far lower than Lin Xian'er's skill in disguising herself.

Therefore, he had no desire to understand this woman.

Li Xunhuan added casually, "Brother, I'm fine with staying anywhere."

Long Xiaoyun nodded, Lin Xian'er poured more wine, and after Murong Fu drank a cup, he looked at You Longsheng.

You Longsheng, who had been watching Lin Xian'er from a distance, saw Murong Fu constantly asking Lin Xian'er to pour him more wine, and even looking at him as he reached out to accept the wine from her.

Sensing the provocation, You Longsheng gritted his teeth and cursed, "You brat, treating Xian'er like a servant..."

court death!"

But he dared not go over there, for Lin Xian'er had already told him not to, and he dared not disobey in the slightest.

You Longsheng had completely transformed into Lin Xian'er's shape...

After several rounds of drinks, everyone learned that Murong Fu was actually a descendant of a martial arts family in Jiangnan.

The surname Murong was indeed something they had heard of, and because Murong Fu spoke eloquently and drank readily, he quickly became friends with the other three.

Seeing that the three oddballs were right in front of him and had been drinking, Murong Fu's playful nature was aroused, and he raised his cup and said:

"Master Long, Scholar Li, Fairy Lin, drinking alone is a bit boring."

"We can't compete with Li Tanhua in composing poems and couplets, so how about we try something new?"

Lin Xian'er immediately responded, "Young Master Murong, what game? Don't make things too difficult for Xian'er."

Murong Fu took out a wine flask from his personal space and said, "This is our Suzhou specialty plum wine."

Let's fill it up first.

After filling everyone's cups, Murong Fu placed the plump plum wine horizontally on the table and said:

"This game is quite popular where I'm from. I don't know if you've played it."

We spin this bottle, and the four of us stand around it. Whoever the bottle's opening is facing has to be asked a question.

"Either tell the truth, or drink."

After Murong finished speaking, he looked at the three of them and said:

"Want to play?"

Lin Shiyin clapped her hands and said, "Interesting, interesting, Young Master Murong is really interesting."

"Grandpa Long, Brother Li, shall we play this?"

The two exchanged a smile, and Long Xiaoyun said, "Brother, what Lord Murong said makes some sense."

Li Xunhuan said, "Since you think it's interesting, let's play a few rounds."

Murong Fu also said, "Then let Fairy Lin spin them all. Our martial arts are too high. It would be very unfair if we could just let her spin them to whomever she wanted."

Long Xiaoyun and Li Xunhuan nodded, but Lin Xian'er said, "Young Master Murong probably looks down on me."

Murong Fu thought to himself: You are a female demon in this world who is on par with the Great Joy Bodhisattva. How dare I look down on you?

He said, "It's not that I look down on you, but I'm troubling you, Fairy Lin."

Lin Xian'er teased Murong Fu, but her hands never stopped moving, the wine bottle spinning in the center of the table.

The wine bottle and the marble table were very smooth. It probably spun around dozens of times before stopping, pointing directly at Li Xunhuan.

Lin Xian'er looked overjoyed and said, "Young Master Murong, who should ask the first question?"

This was forwarded by a young woman; may I ask her something?

Murong Fu gestured for them to proceed, and Li Xunhuan and Long Xiaoyun had no objections. Lin Xian'er then asked:

"Brother Li, what brings you back to Guanzhong this time?"

Long Xiaoyun's heart tightened. He secretly cheered for Lin Xian'er, but he had many questions about this and waited quietly for Li Xunhuan's answer.

Li Xunhuan was also taken aback. Why?

Tie Chuanjia also recently posed a profound question:

"Young master, we were doing just fine outside the pass, why did you choose to come here to suffer?"

Li Xunhuan pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

But to be honest, maybe he just wanted to cross the border and see his hometown. After wandering far from home for so long, he always wanted to return.

"It's not my hometown." Murong Fu said, picking up a piece of Yunnan ham. "I know why the third-ranked scholar is here." Li Xunhuan's eyes were filled with fear, and he even hoped that Murong Fu wouldn't say it.

Although he knew that he, his elder brother, and even Lin Xian'er knew the answer.

However, some things can remain unspoken, allowing everyone to tacitly understand each other's hidden agendas. But once these things are spoken, this tacit understanding can no longer be maintained.

"Naturally, it's for healing." Looking into Li Xunhuan's shimmering eyes, Murong Fu said:

"It's not lovesickness, it's tuberculosis."

Lung diseases are aggravated by dry, cold air.

The wind and snow outside the pass are too strong; how can one feel comfortable when it's all inhaled into the lungs? This area inside the pass is the only truly habitable place.

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