Chapter 66

After a few cups of wine, Ji Yaoyue's face was flushed, and she looked quite good.

People cannot be compared; Xie Lingyu is also considered to have above-average looks, but compared to Ji Yaoyue, she appeared a bit shorter and her appearance a bit rougher.

Of course, Heng Xian was not in the mood to observe; he felt that the dishes in this restaurant were very much to his taste, and for so long, he really hadn't seriously eaten out.

At this time, Ji Yaoyue smiled: "I heard that the sects in the city all came for Brother Heng, which is really enviable!"

Heng Xian nodded: "I am too excellent, there is no way around it!"

"Uh..." Ji Yaoyue opened her mouth, and a belly full of words was blocked back.

After a silence, the three simply ate their own food.

Heng Xian was half-full, put down his chopsticks, and said: "Miss Ji, as a woman, why do you always wear men's clothing?"

Ji Yaoyue was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Brother Heng, don't you think it's more convenient to act in men's clothing?"

"Convenient?" Heng Xian was surprised.

Ji Yaoyue said: "After all, the world still respects men, and it is inconvenient for women to do things. For example, going to a brothel, women find it difficult to receive warm hospitality."

Heng Xian said: "Makes sense, but... have you also been to a brothel?"

Ji Yaoyue chuckled, a little embarrassed: "Just curious, I used to go occasionally with a few senior brothers."

Heng Xian asked curiously: "For example, where you are... what is the price for eighteen p?"

"Uh..." Ji Yaoyue was stunned for a moment, her face indescribably awkward, "Once... if you call eighteen girls, the price is hard to say,

some brothels want Spirit Stones, some brothels collect worldly gold,

but no matter what they collect, it is a considerable price, and... the damage to the body is also extremely great.

Why did Brother Heng think to ask this?"

Xie Lingyu also looked over with strange eyes.

Heng Xian said seriously: "Nothing, I'm asking for a friend."

Ji Yaoyue chuckled: "I wonder what hobbies Brother Heng usually has?"

Heng Xian thought for a moment: "Hobbies, sword practice, cultivation, cough cough... writing poetry, reading books!"

Ji Yaoyue nodded: "A refined person indeed!"

"You flatter me!" Heng Xian nodded, "How about you?"

Ji Yaoyue smiled lightly: "Me, cultivation, sword practice, playing the zither and painting, playing the flute!"

Heng Xian was surprised: "You can play the flute?"

Ji Yaoyue was slightly proud: "I know eighteen tunes, including three famous tunes of the immortals of the Eastern Continent fighting in battle arrays!"

Heng Xian hesitated: "Then do you know... the true meaning of playing the flute?"

He swore he was just purely curious; could it be that people in this world didn't know?

Who knew Ji Yaoyue's face turned red with a "swoosh", even her neck turned red, her breathing was slightly heavy, and she didn't answer.

Is there a chance?

Heng Xian coughed: "I'm still young, just purely curious, I just wanted to ask!"

Ji Yaoyue took a deep breath: "I know! It's about a beautiful woman playing the jade flute to please a man! When our sisters were ten years old,

we were taught by the female officials in the palace. I really didn't expect that a refined person like Brother Heng would actually ask about such things."

Damn, she really knows, what a rare soulmate!

Heng Xian was excited, pondered his wording, and said: "I personally feel that there is nothing to avoid about this kind of thing, it's just a kind of fun between husband and wife!"

Hearing the words "husband and wife", Ji Yaoyue's face looked better: "Since Brother Heng knows, naturally he should understand that this kind of thing can only be discussed between husband and wife. Isn't it abrupt to ask others?"

"It is indeed abrupt!" Heng Xian nodded and asked: "I wonder... are you betrothed to anyone?"

Ji Yaoyue was stunned, her face turned red again, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Not yet!"

"Great!" Heng Xian said: "Why don't we become sworn siblings? It won't hinder you from marrying, and you can tell me in detail about things like a beautiful woman playing the jade flute!"

Ji Yaoyue was stunned.

Xie Lingyu was also stunned; this guy... his imagination is really big!

Heng Xian coughed: "Let's drink first, Miss Ji, I toast you!"

"Please!"

"Another toast!"

"Please!"

The two drank and chatted.

It felt like a soulmate meeting, a thousand cups are not enough.

When drinking to the fourth bottle, Ji Yaoyue felt a bit high and refused to drink any more.

Heng Xian found that this Ji Yaoyue was a wonderful person; no matter what slang from his past life he said, she could pick up seven or eight out of ten.

This kind of loneliness in the spiritual world being relieved is something few people can experience, so he couldn't help but feel excited and drank alone.

Ji Yaoyue couldn't bear it, so she had to drink along.

Later, when the two were drunk, the conversation changed.

Ji Yaoyue's eyes were blurry: "I, our family has a terrible rule, no matter how high a woman's cultivation is, she must be betrothed at the age of sixteen,

to prevent women from usurping power on the grounds of not being betrothed and having the right to inherit the throne!

I am sixteen this year, I must be betrothed, I... I think you are not bad, that's why I approached you...

Do you think... it's funny? Coming to your door... how humble..."

Heng Xian was also swaying: "You, aren't you choosing a male pet? If it were me choosing girls all over the world, I would also feel happy and exciting!"

Ji Yaoyue was stunned: "You... don't understand my mood!"

Heng Xian: "No... I can understand your mood very well. It's just like how men in our place understand flute playing after they come of age. Girlfriends keep changing, always playing for me,

I have an obsession with flute playing!

Don't be afraid of you laughing at me, I have lived two lives, but I don't even have a girlfriend. Is it because I'm not excellent enough? No...

It's because I was a pushover in my past life, my whole family died, and I died too. I decided not to be a good person anymore!"

Ji Yaoyue: "You have lived two lives? You are so pitiful!"

Heng Xian: "You flatter me! You are also quite pitiful!"

Ji Yaoyue: "Hehe... I will cherish you in the future!"

Heng Xian: "Cherish or not... can you, can you find time to play a flute for me?"

Ji Yaoyue: "Pre, presumptuous, I, I won't do it, it's dirty, and you are not my husband..."

Heng Xian climbed out of bed suddenly, patted his slightly dizzy head, and felt his lips hurt a little,

looked around, he was in the East Garden of the Heng family, and couldn't help shouting: "Someone!"

"Young Master!" Su Wan'er, A Gou, and a group of people ran in.

Heng Xian looked at Su Wan'er: "Wasn't I drinking? How did I get back?"

Su Wan'er's face was strange: "You and that Ji Yaoyue drank until last night before dispersing, you were both drunk, and then we sent you back."

Heng Xian touched his lips: "Why are my lips swollen?"

Su Wan'er's face was even stranger, and she said cautiously: "Did you... really forget?"

"Speak!" Heng Xian frowned.

Su Wan'er coughed: "You two drank more and more, we couldn't stop you, and then you wanted to become sworn siblings with Ji Yaoyue, she didn't want to,

you said you hadn't kissed, Ji Yaoyue said she hadn't either, so you kissed her,

she pushed you but couldn't, so she bit your lips.

Cousin and I didn't dare to look,

then she said, if you dare to take advantage of her, if you don't marry her, she will kill you.

Then you said, we are all friends, why be so distant.

She got angry, then vomited all over you, and was taken away.

Then, you fell asleep, Cousin was very angry, dragged you back, and scolded you for not being a human, a beast..."

"Enough! That was reckless!" Heng Xian covered his face, indescribably embarrassed.

Damn! I remember I didn't have such bad drinking habits before!

I'm really drunk! Could it be... the instinctive reaction of the predecessor?

Su Wan'er pursed her lips: "Young Master, you forced a kiss on her, your mouth was pouting so long..."

"Get out!" Heng Xian continued to cover his face.

I will never drink again, damn!

Outside Donglan City, a rider flew past.

The horse was a white two-horned dragon horse, galloping as if walking on clouds.

The person was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old youth with a face like jade and a dignified appearance.

One person and one horse, the momentum was like a rainbow, wrapping up a gale, ignoring the obstruction of a group of Heng family guards, breaking through the city gate, and heading straight to the Heng family along the long street.

Arriving in front of the Heng family gate, he jumped up, stepped on his sword and flew into the high sky, another blood-red long sword in his hand pointing straight at the inner residence of the Heng family.

The person borrowed the sword's momentum, the sword borrowed the person's power, the momentum was majestic, even the dark clouds in the sky fluctuated, his face was furious, and his voice shook in all directions:

"Bai Ziqi, nephew of the Xiao family matriarch Bai Saifei, direct disciple of the Tianyuan Sect, and third-generation eldest grandson of Ziying City, is here!

Heng Xian, come out and feed the sword to sacrifice my aunt's spirit in heaven!"

(End of chapter)