111 A farewell to the future
Returned to Yingluo Courtyard, Qingmei and Yu'er had already fallen asleep, just walked out of the Black Pressure Suppression Youlan Palace, and returned to Yingluo Courtyard It was also pitch black, in this moonless and starless night, it was dark everywhere.
Lying on the bed tossing and turning, she just can't sleep, why is she so unproductive, isn't it just that a man cheats and falls out of love, that is a common thing in the 21st century.
In the end, Mu Xi still took out a pot of spirits from the cellar and drank it in the room by himself.
It is said that getting drunk will relieve a thousand sorrows, and after tomorrow, she will still be a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten.
She hadn't had a few drinks before the world was spinning, and in a daze, the door opened, and it seemed as if someone had come in.
Is that him?
Mu Xi stumbled over with the flask.
"Hee-hee, is that you?"
Mu Xi wrapped his hands around the man's neck and said intermittently, "You know what? Three glasses and two light wines, how can you be in a hurry to come late"
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Mu Xi burped him in the face and giggled.
The wine is up.
Mu Xi let go of his hands, his body slid down, and he slept with a snort.
This sleep is noon, the warm autumn sun shines into the house, dispel the cold of autumn, the house is warm, just suitable for napping, Mu Xi slept to wake up naturally.
I stretched my waist, the back of my head hurt, and I remembered that I drank half a tael of Erguotou last night.
"Ome, Ome"
, Mu Xi called in the room.
After a while, Qingmei came in from outside the room, carrying a big bowl of things, "Miss, you're awake, this is sobering soup"
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"Nest"
Mu Xi responded, hunched over and wearing embroidered shoes under his feet, and asked, "How do you know that I have drunk?"
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"It's the prince who came and said let me boil some sobering soup"
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Didn't he dream last night?
Mu Xi stopped putting on his shoes, "What is he here for, did he come last night?" ”
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"I came in the morning, I came to say goodbye to Miss, and I saw that Miss left before she woke up."
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Mu Xi sat up straight, his heart tightened, "Farewell?" Where did he go?"
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"The emperor decreed that the northwest has been extremely unstable in recent days, and the barbarians have killed a large number of border people, wantonly robbing the people's grain and grass, and the people are not able to make a living, so the prince is ordered to leave immediately."
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He is gone, he has gone to guard the frontier, the war in the northwest, if he can come back alive, then I don't know if it will be a reunion in a few years.
She hadn't said goodbye to him yet, and she hadn't settled accounts with him about last night.
As soon as Qingmei's words fell, Mu Xi didn't even put on his coat and ran out.
The sound of the wind in his ears, the anxious mood, and the door of the Youlan Hall has been locked, even the guards have retreated, the building is empty, and the wooden one stands at the door.
"Miss, the prince should have already left the city gate with the troops at this time, it's too late"
, Qingmei followed and caught up, looked at Miss distressedly, and took out a letter from his pocket, "Lord Wang, he left something for Miss"
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Mu Xi took the letter, and the wind god's chic handwriting read.
"The peach is dying, scorching its bloom, and the heart is longing"
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The letter left behind a title deed for the two cities and a token for the deployment of troops.
Mu Xi held the note in her hand tightly, her nose was sore, she looked up at the light wind and clouds, and held back her tears, the soft light radiating from the faint clouds, the autumn wind under the warm sun, the warmth flowed in her heart.
Nan Wufeng, what do you want, leave without saying a word, what's the use of leaving these things for her, and make a will to divide the property?
Shouldn't she be glad to get a third of his inheritance?
I don't know when we will meet and part, Mu Xi understands her heart and begins to be afraid of losing him, she has always thought that this kind of feeling is like a dragonfly in water, but it has already been seven points in the bone.
It didn't matter, she would be here waiting for him to come back, for him to come back in triumph.