Chapter 42: The Realm Under the Night is Different (2)
Junchen's thin lips couldn't help but make a funny laugh, it seems that if a person is too obsessed, it will no longer be easy to listen to the persuasion of others! How clear he had already said that, how long ago was that! Saburo, who thinks a lot, is biased to implicate these two unrelated things! stubbornly believes that he is responsible for the death of his father and the emperor's two concubines!
After such hard work, in the end, he still suffered himself!
But now Li Longji is already like this, so no matter what Junchen says or does, he can't save a person who is only willing to take care of himself and fall into the drunken sea and does not want to wake up. So as a good brother who has been friends and friends for many years, the only thing he can do is to drink with him unintentionally and listen to his half-drunk and half-awake chatter!
Just like that, I drank for a while, talked for a while, laughed drunk, and sobbed for a while...... As the night gradually precipitates, the clear waves of the cold moon cast a dissolving charm in the dark sky, making this eye-catching scenery more dazzling and straightforward and cruel. The whisper in Longi's throat turned into a slurred choked sob, which grew smaller and smaller, and then faded into silence. But he didn't stop drinking, and still held the flask and gulped it like this, drinking a mess.
It's the first time he's ever shown such vulnerability in front of people, maybe he's really tired, maybe he's happy!
Junchen wanted to persuade, but he couldn't speak, and at this time, Longji couldn't find an opportunity for him to speak. had to let Longji drink so heavily to dispel his sorrows, but fortunately, it didn't take long for Longji to get drunk and lie down on his stomach.
This made Lai Junchen breathe a sigh of relief, and his hanging heart gradually relaxed. He glanced up at the dark sky outside the window, then raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and when he returned, he was a little helpless. Phew, the friend in front of him is already drunk, and he can't take care of this stall!
Although Lai Junchen has a fox-like cunning and elegant character cultivation, he will not lose his most sincere side. Friendship and righteousness, he has always cherished. Therefore, for LONGi and for Taiping, which is not only righteous, it must also be sincere.
After resting, Junchen called Xiao Er to settle the drink money, called the guy for help, and called a car, and sent the half-drunk and half-asleep King Linzi all the way back to the house......
They are all under a sad and vast blue universe, but everyone's life and situation, the intricate human context and mental entanglements cannot be copied and depicted. For example, in the dormitory of the Empress Dowager Wu in the Taichu Palace at this time, it was unstoppably rich and beautiful, jade and fragrant......
The weather is warm and cold, and the charming night is slightly cold. The sandalwood in the incense burner is mixed with jasmine, which adds a bit of elegance to the taste that is easy to be born.
There is a glimpse silhouette of the floating light that penetrates the window, the hazy silhouette of the martial queen, her long fingertips slowly caress the satin futon embroidered with koi, although it is white, there are still a large handful of long black hair scattered around the body, a pair of flying phoenix eyes are extremely dazzling, the soft and scarlet lips are a bright bright light in this dark night, and the whole person is completely full of indescribable bewitchment at this moment.
Xue Huaiyi, who was holding his forehead with one hand and was confused on the couch, felt even more unstoppable: "The Queen of Heaven ......" spoke slowly, but this upright body gave the beautiful masculine blood around the body more charming. It's so easy, maybe it's a long-cherished conclusion that was destined early in the morning, and the martial queen was called by him!