Chapter Ninety-Three: Drunk
Wang Jing looked down at the jar on the ground, raised his eyebrows coldly, and kicked open the wine jar at his feet, and the crisp sound of clanging sound rose into the air, mixed with dissatisfied angry shouts.
"Idiot! Drink so much, you can't get drunk!"
The anger has not yet subsided, and actions have gone against words.
Glancing at Su Tong's drunken appearance, Wang Jing held his breath in his chest, sighed helplessly, picked up Su Tong, and said to Yun Chu behind him very unhappily, "You go back first, he should have never seen the emperor if he was drunk in such a short time." ”
Wang Jing's every move was unintentionally distressed, and it was vividly reflected in the eyes of Yun Chu, who was watching from the side.
Yun Chu followed Wang Jing two or three steps, and the words that Su Tong had just said suddenly sounded in his mind, and he suddenly stopped his feet, and his eyes fell from Wang Jing, who was heading straight to the inner room, to Su Tong, who was sleeping soundly.
Suddenly, his heart was complicated and turned a thousand times, and he didn't know if Su Tong would remember today's events after he woke up, and he didn't know how to face him in the future......
Pretend not to understand his intentions and continue to be friends without knowing anything?
But he has inadvertently injured Su Tong to such an extent, if he continues to pretend to be stupid like this, will he hurt him even more?
Yun Chu's gaze moved to Wang Jing, penetrating the auspicious Ruyi screen decorated with carved flowers, and he could vaguely see the people inside, since Wang Jing had a heart for Su Tong, he naturally wouldn't mention tonight's events to Su Tong......
It's better to just fade over time, leaving no trace.
Wang Jing had already covered Su Tong with a quilt, and watched Su Tong fall asleep without knowing what was going on, the still wet water in the corners of his eyes hooked Wangjing's line of sight and thought, and suddenly planted into the stormy day in the Qingxin Garden of Nayun Mansion, the whip and whip from Su Tong's hand and hit his own heart, and the sound of popping and whirring was like the clear sound that he heard when he was hiding in the courtyard from afar.
That kind of pain, I didn't hit myself, but I saw it with my own eyes and heard it, and I also felt the taste of fermentation at the moment.
For a long time, I was trapped in the memory of that day, and when I came back to my senses, I suddenly felt empty and lonely, and Zuihou looked back on Su Tong's face, and sighed lightly.
As soon as he focused his attention, he noticed that someone hadn't left yet, stared at Su Tong and was silent for a moment, Wang Jingcai said slowly: "She is in the backyard of Wanhong Mansion, she is very safe, you go back first, so as not to worry her." ”
"With you taking care of him, I'm relieved. Yun Chu couldn't think of the rest of the words, and when he turned to leave, he turned back to look at the person on the bed, "Tell him for me, I have known each other for more than ten years, and this love Yun Chu has always remembered in my heart, xiexie!"
Wang Jing got up slowly, stood beside the bed with his eyebrows, and looked at Su Tong, who didn't know anything, "He knows...... But if he doesn't accept you, you'll be the same as if you didn't accept me...... What to do?"
"It's not ours, it's hard to twist it, and it's miserable......"
Yun Chu regarded Luo Yu as heavier than his life, and risked life and death to drag a serious injury to the Heavenly Medicine Pavilion to save her, this kind of affection and meaning was what he used to be beautiful and looked forward to having, can he cut it off with his hands? With the clever and courageous strategy of Yun Chu and Luo Yu, how long will it take to cut off this love thread?
And Sutong ......
Years of obsession and self-deception about Yue Feimu have knocked themselves with a hammer.
The person you love doesn't even recognize you in his heart, and you yourself have no hesitation to hug him and keep him, zuihou will only be scarred, the doomed process is doomed, and the wound that is destined to not heal for a long time is buried in the heart for countless days and nights.
Sometimes it hurts to die and live, sometimes it doesn't hurt or itch just a faint impetuousness, in the change of the sun and the moon, Zuihou is so painful that he is numb, and he no longer wants to continue this hopeless life......
Enduring the long and boundless pain, pinning his hope on the ashes that have been burned to ashes, wandering involuntarily around the ash pile that will never burn again every day and night, and even humbly begging it to burst out of a flame, but every time he is disappointed and returns.
Knowing that it may never burn again, he still refuses to let go of the temperature that once remained on the tips of his fingers and above his heart.
only got a brilliant result of drinking pain alone and wasting for many years.
This hammer that fell on his heart made Wang Jing make a decision for Su Tong, the long pain is better than the short pain, and the sword is better than life and death like the enemy meeting in the future.
Wang Jing just stood in front of Su Tong's bed, doing nothing, and to this day, there is still a trace of haode thoughts about Yue Feimu in his heart, and even an indescribable hope, hoping that one day he can zaijian him, hoping that this relationship will not end here.
Attachment?
I want to break it, but I still think about it, and I hesitate, I still hope that Aiqing can live a long life, and he still hopes that happiness can fall.
"We are both fallen people at the end of the world, can you tell me what is the best way to do it?" Wang Jing looked at Su Tong sadly and said in a low voice.
"Childe...... Childe ......"
A low and urgent call from outside broke the silence in the room, Wang Jing glanced at Su Tong, turned over and hid on the beam.
Xia Yu hurriedly ran into the house, his eyes were about to bulge out, and people were stunned in place, and he seemed to be surprised by the wine jars and the strong smell of wine in the room.
After a long time, Xia Yu reacted, went to the inner room with a solemn face, and saw Su Tong lying on the bed obediently, and after a while, the tears in his eyes couldn't be filled quietly.
Xia Yu didn't dare to be surprised by Su Tong's sleepiness, so she quickly wiped away her tears and sniffed lightly, "It's good that Childe comes back safely, it will always get better, it will definitely get better." ”
Wang Jing leaned on the beam and looked at Xia Yu, without much brain, he thought that Su Tong had just entered Yuncheng and was brought into Yunfu by Yangchun......
Xia Yu sat on a specially placed chair at the head of the bed, lying on the side of the bed not far from Sutong's pillow.
Some smug voices sprinkled gently throughout the room with great satisfaction and pleasure.
"It's really right for the eldest prince to punish me to guard the gate, otherwise I would still be asleep at this time and I don't know that the eldest son has returned......"
"That's right......" Xia Yu suddenly exclaimed and stopped abruptly, looking at Su Tong with a worried face, fortunately he didn't wake him up, so he began to breathe out and said softly, "I'll go and clean the house first, otherwise the eldest prince will see it, and it will be terrible." ”
Xia Yu hurriedly got up, only walked a few steps, and then looked back at Su Tong, and swallowed back what he wanted to say, "Let's wait until you wake up." ”