Chapter 163: Salvation
"Brother Ruochen, what are you talking about?" Han Ling looked at Yin Ruochen's drunken and dirty face, his eyes full of ridicule and unruliness, and asked calmly with a frown.
"Ling'er, you won, I lost completely." Yin Ruochen looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said desolately.
What do you mean? A hint of surprise flashed on Han Ling's delicate face, and she blinked her apricot eyes and looked at Yin Ruochen's dusty face.
The unmasked face was gray and red due to drunkenness, and the roots of the ears were red.
thought of his plain and white face, but now it is blacker than Bao Gong.
Is this guy crazy? Aunt Rui didn't see him so sad and depressed in the past few days, could it be that he was stimulated somewhere, how could he borrow wine here to drown his sorrows, but at the moment, the shape is critical, if Concubine Yang is entangled in the Jin soldiers, even if Yin Ruochen is left out, the Northern Underworld may cause a political shock, and blood will flow mountains and rivers.
As the pillar of the imperial court with heavy troops, he has the responsibility to bear these things, and he also has the obligation to benefit the common people in the world.
But the appearance in front of him like this, the expression of a broken jar and a broken jar is not good for reason...
Thinking of this, Han Ling's mood was instantly heavy as if he had been filled with lead, he must not be allowed to be so depressed, he must understand the reason.
"Brother Ruochen, what's wrong with you... Why drink so much alcohol? Han Ling asked anxiously.
Haha, Yin Ruochen laughed out loud again, took a step forward unsteadily, stared at Han Ling, hiccuped, and said self-deprecatingly: "I'll accompany Aunt Rui, it's none of your business, hurry back, don't come here to bother me." ”
Crazy, Han Ling heard Yin Ruochen's incoherent words, remembered his mother's expectant eyes, was upset for a while, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Brother Ruochen, when has this happened, you still have the heart to drink and sink here, even if you encounter many unpleasant things, there is no need to be so ridiculous and depressed, do you know that your current appearance is almost like a beggar..."
Han Ling's face was slightly red with excitement, her chest rose and fell violently, and her big apricot eyes were full of anxiety and dissatisfaction.
"Why, I'm like a beggar, and you look down on me? Are you complacent? Yin Ruochen asked coldly with red eyes.
What... What is this? Han Ling looked at Yin Ruochen's dark face, his hostile eyes made Han Ling inexplicable, and he was even more confused...
"What do you mean? Running here and drinking so much wine for no reason, we are worried, and we have to say some nonsense, do you know how sad Aunt Rui will be to see you like this. Han Ling reproached bitterly.
"Hmph..."Yin Ruochen snorted coldly, held her head high and said: "Yellow-haired girl, even if I become a beggar, I don't need your sympathy, don't pretend to act here, I have already seen through your tricks, get out, be your noble and beautiful Princess Xiangling, I will never ask for your sympathy." ”
He was dizzy, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him with drunken eyes, his heart seemed to be torn by the claws of the devil, and there was a pain that made him yell at Han Ling regardless of it, and desperately held the wine jar and drank wine.
Han Ling was surprised to see that Yin Ruochen was insane, it was only a few days, and he seemed to have changed as a person.
"Brother Ruochen, please go back with me." Han Ling ignored Yin Ruochen's unreasonable trouble, and said righteously.
"Get out." Yin Ruochen shouted viciously, hugged the wine jar and raised his head and drank violently, there was no longer a drop of wine in the wine jar, Yin Ruochen was furious, slammed off the wine jar, shook and fell, and the whole person lay on Aunt Rui's cold grave.
He exhaled heavily, looked at Han Ling, who was standing in astonishment, and muttered something in his mouth.
Hanling heard a gurgling in his throat, and anxiously walked up and bent down, only to see that he was already asleep.
Although it was spring, the cemetery was cold, and when I thought that he had been lying on the graveyard like this for a few days, I saw that there were many jars of wine poured horizontally beside the tomb, and as soon as I bent down close to him, I smelled the smell of wine on him.
Han Ling's heart tugged.
If you continue like this, lying in this dark and damp cemetery, your iron body will collapse.
It began to drizzle in the sky, and although it was not heavy, Han Ling's hair and body were soon wet.
She reached out to help Yin Ruochen, but his tall body was dead, and Han Ling couldn't help him at all.
What to do? We must not let him lie here anymore, if he continues like this, he must be sick...
"Brother Ruochen, wake up." Han Ling shook Yin Ruochen and shouted with a crying voice.
Yin Ruochen only said a few words, turned over and fell asleep again.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and the clothes on their bodies were soaked, Han Ling regretted that she didn't bring Yang Lu with her at that time, thinking that he was drinking and getting drunk here, and worried about his face, she came alone.
"Lord Weng, let your subordinates come." Liu Yi didn't know when he came, and said softly.
Han Ling was overjoyed in her heart, looked up and saw Liu Yi standing in front of her, and said respectfully to her.
Han Ling nodded hurriedly and got out of the way.
Liu Yi walked up to help Yin Ruochen, put his back on his back and walked quickly outside.
"Liu Yi, can you sue me, why is the prince like this?" As soon as Liu Yi put Yin Ruochen into the carriage, Han Ling stopped Liu Yi, who was about to leave, and asked.
Liu Yi's face changed, and he hesitated and said: "Lord Weng, it is better for you to wait for the prince to sober up and inquire in person, it is really difficult for your subordinates to answer, please forgive me for being rude." ”
After saying that, he walked straight away, Han Ling looked at his back who left decisively, and couldn't help but feel angry, it seems that the people cultivated by Yin Ruochen are as weird as him, and he hides his head and tail when he speaks, and he can't figure it out.
In the East Bedroom Palace, Han Ling was busy for several hours to take care of Yin Ruochen, and finally could see his Bai Zhe's skin, Han Ling breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the black face wash in the wooden basin in front of him, his heart was extremely heavy, he had never seen Yin Ruochen so depressed and decadent, what happened?
After the little rabbit brought the food and finished the meal, Hanling was very tired and climbed into the small bed and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Han Ling was awakened by a sound and opened his eyes in a daze.
"Water, water," Yin Ruochen's hoarse voice kept screaming on the big bed opposite.
Han Ling was taken aback, woke up, and hurriedly walked towards Yin Ruochen.
Yin Ruochen's face was flushed, his lips were dry, his eyes were closed, his face was painful, his mouth was constantly calling "water", his hands were holding the brocade quilt, Han Ling hurriedly bent down, looked at him carefully, and saw that he was asleep, falling into an unconscious state, his whole body was tense, and his expression was extremely painful.
Han Ling realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to put it on his forehead, and couldn't help but be startled, his forehead was hot, Han Ling grabbed his hand again, only to see that the temperature of his palm was so hot that Han Ling's hand was slightly burning.
It's not good, I have a high fever, I'm sick, I must have been practicing myself on the cemetery for so many days, and because I was cold, I had to call the imperial doctor immediately.
"Autumn rain, autumn rain." Han Ling shouted to the outside wing.
After a while, Qiu Yu walked in sleepily and asked, "Lord Weng, what are your orders?" ”
"Hurry up and call the imperial doctor, the prince is sick." Han Ling said eagerly, Qiu Yu heard that the prince was sick, he was stunned for a moment, and soon understood, and agreed to go out.
Han Ling hurriedly poured cold water from the kettle on the desk, picked up Yin Ruochen's head, and fed him water, he had fallen into a coma, he didn't know anything at all, just opened his mouth mechanically and drank the water.
"Brother Ruochen, wake up, the imperial doctor will be here soon." Han Ling said anxiously with a crying voice, hurriedly brought cold water again, wrung out a towel to wipe his body, and tried to lower his body temperature.
"Ling'er, Ling'er, don't leave me." Yin Ruochen shouted repeatedly unconsciously in his dream, Han Ling was stunned, and understood that the Ling'er in his mouth was Princess Xiangling, and now Princess Xiangling was himself, would he really have such deep feelings for Princess Xiangling?
Han Ling's suspicions are not unreasonable, since her background was made public, Yin Ruochen has known that she is Princess Xiangling, but he does not show any special enthusiasm for himself, and he can even be called cold, far less than the enthusiasm when he was his little follower, sometimes Han Ling suspects that he doesn't have much real feelings for Princess Xiangling in it, but subconsciously retains the good memories of his childhood, he himself is not aware of it, desperately drilling the tip of the horns, unwilling to come out.
After all, they were still young at that time, how could they have such feelings.
Therefore, Han Ling didn't take his infatuation to heart, and always felt that when he understood it one day, it was just an illusion, not to mention that they were just half-brothers and sisters...
Looking at his painful face, Han Ling's heart was trembling, this proud man, who was once as resolute and strong as a green mountain, was now decadent and reduced like an abandoned baby, only knowing how to cry and let others slaughter.
Gently stretched out his hand to caress his frowning sword eyebrows, sighing.
"Ling'er, Ling'er, where are you? Don't leave me. Yin Ruochen muttered, stretching out his hand, as if to grab something.
Seeing that his big hand repeatedly missed in the air, Han Ling involuntarily stretched out his small hand.
Yin Ruochen's big hand quickly unconsciously caught Han Ling's small hand.
A force came, Han Ling fell on Yin Ruochen's body, Yin Ruochen stretched out his hands and hugged Han Ling tightly, trembling all over, and begged loudly: "Ling'er, please, don't leave me." ”
He was hot all over, and his hands were tightly wrapped around Han Ling.
Han Ling's heart suddenly ached.
"Brother Ruochen, what's wrong with you? Why is this happening? Han Ling couldn't break free, so he had to let him hold him, the hot body temperature of his whole body made Han Ling's body and mind a little impetuous, she whispered in pain and anxiety, her hands stroked his hot cheeks, hearing his strong chest, his heart was beating rapidly, Han Ling was really worried that something would happen to him.
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