Chapter Eighty-Three: Falling Flowers Are Intentional

Gao Jin realized that Shuangmuzi's paintings were consistent with Song Jingran's poems, and he sighed in his heart, perhaps, they are the most suitable pair; Song Jingran didn't have any expression from beginning to end, in fact, when he saw Shuang Muzi's painting, he already regretted his lyrics, but time did not allow him to change it, but every time, he and her were tacitly like-minded.

"The poem and painting are finished, let's continue drinking." Although Bai Nianming didn't know what kind of relationship Song Jingran had with Shuangmuzi, he could vaguely feel a little strange, and he didn't want to continue talking.

"Okay, drink." Gao Jin was inevitably unhappy in his heart, and numbed himself with alcohol.

Several people drank bitterly again, each with their own secrets.

Until late at night, several people were drunk and drunk; Yan Yongyan hugged his beauty and went back to the room first; The dark soul helped the unconscious Gao Jin into the room, after all, on Bai Nianming's territory, even if he pretended, he had to pretend to be; Bai Nianming and Darkness then returned to the room; Song Jingran and Yu Zixia also left; Shuangmuzi asked for a single room alone because of his physical inconvenience; The dark spirit sent Gao Jin back to the room and wiped him briefly with cold water.

"Xuan'er Xuan'er" Gao Jin muttered the name of Shuangmuzi in his mouth from time to time; Darksoul's heart ached again, and suddenly, she felt like she wanted to escape.

Just when the dark soul actually left, Gao Jin consciously pulled the dark soul, and vaguely muttered in his mouth, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" The dark soul was slightly stunned, it turned out that in his heart, he only had 'sorry' for himself;

"Xuan'er Xuan'er" Gao Jin felt it, pulled the dark soul into his arms, and covered himself; The dark soul wanted to leave a kiss, so he left, but he didn't want to, Gao Jin would have such a move, and he was unstable and fell under Gao Jin; Although she was pushing hard, she was not Gao Jin's opponent, and she felt that Gao Jin's breath was heavy, and she knew that she was sinking again.

The dark spirit sent Bai Nianming back to the room, Bai Nianming was not as drunk as Gao Jin, after all, Gao Jin was paralyzing himself.

"Bai Gongzi, wait a minute, the slave family will wipe it for you." The dark spirit leaned Bai Nianming back on the bed.

"Dark, come here." Bai Nianming was drunk and pulled the dark spirit.

Dark Spirit was slightly stunned, it was the first time he called her so affectionately, and sat down on the edge of the bed gently.

"Dark, I can't come to accompany you often in the future, will you miss me?" Bai Nianming held the dark spirit in his arms and looked at the dark spirit in a trance.

"Childe doesn't want a slave family anymore?" Dark didn't understand the meaning of Nian Ming's words, so he pretended to look at Bai Nianming sadly, but in fact, he just wanted to show the meaning of Bai Nianming's words.

"Why, it's too late for me to like you, why don't I want you." Bai Nianming was drunk, and he couldn't detect the dark words.

"Why can't that son come to see the slave family?" The dark spirit pretended to be shy, and leaned into Bai Nianming's arms.

"Alas, you don't know, Beiliang Wanglong's body is in danger, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass this year, I'm going to go to the 'Summer Wind Country', no matter what, it will take a while, so you have to take care of yourself." Bai Nianming had a dignified face, but when he turned to the darkness, he was affectionate; Secretly shocked, she wondered if Bai Nianming was drunk at this time.

"For the sake of the country, the slave family does not dare to complain, and the slave family will wait for the son to come back." In order to avoid suspicion, the dark spirit did not dare to probe again, and took the initiative to hug back, with a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Bai Nianming chuckled silently, one turned over, and the darkness fell under him, and the room was warm.

The single room of Frost Muzi is not very large, but there is a window, leaning on the bed, you can see the night sky outside; In the silent night sky, there were still no stars or moon, and darkness covered everything, and also her heart; I don't know how long I looked at the night sky, but I saw that the sky was already white, and Shuangmuzi fell asleep tiredly.

The next day, all the people got up when they had entered the hour.

When Gao Jin woke up, the dark spirit had already dressed and stood in the room to put on and wait; Gao Jin looked at that scene, remembering last night's request, and felt a strong sense of guilt in his heart, he shouldn't have strengthened his anger towards Shuangmuzi on the dark soul, he shouldn't hurt her again, that's the last thing he wants to see, thinking of this, he sighed without lamenting.

"The prince is awake." The dark soul seemed to sense the lamentation and turned to look at Gao Jin.

Gao Jin was silent, and he didn't dare to look directly into those eyes, but just nodded and answered.

"The slave family waits for the prince to get up." The dark soul approached the bed, took Gao Jin's clothes, summoned the greatest courage, and took the initiative to hint.

"Oh, I'll do it myself." Faced with the dark spirit's overtures, Gao Jin awkwardly took his clothes.

The dark soul did not let go, and Gao Jin no longer insisted on refusing; Let the dark spirits serve carefully.

Shuangmuzi seemed to have just fallen asleep, only to hear the 'noisy' sound from time to time outside the house; he opened his eyes tiredly, everything in front of him seemed to be spinning, he struggled to get up, shook his head to wake up, simply sorted out his clothes, and walked out of the house; the dazzling morning light illuminated a burst of dizziness, turned around to avoid the light, but just happened to bump into Song Jingran and Yu Zixia out of the house together, it was inevitable that there was something strange, the dizziness began to spread, it was dark in front of him, and his feet were a little unstable on his feet.

"Muzi" At the moment when Shuangmuzi almost fell, Gao Jin flew over and hugged the inclined Shuangmuzi.

When Song Jingran saw this, he instinctively wanted to help, but Gao Jin just appeared, so he didn't have to make his own move; Seeing Gao Jin's actions, the dark soul didn't think much about it, but secretly shouted that it was not good.

"Why, Frost doesn't seem to be resting?" Bai Nianming walked over and just saw the scene just now.

"The slave family only occasionally feels unwell, and there is no major problem." Frost Muzi relieved the discomfort of the body and made a look of nothing.

"Miss Frost is unwell on my territory, if there is any difference, Bai is not easy to explain, come and ask the doctor to come." Bai Nianming blinked his eyes and commanded the servant in a cold voice.

"No" Shuangmuzi stopped him repeatedly, and suddenly realized that he was in a bit of a hurry, and explained, "Bai Gongzi is kind, the slave family understands it, it's just" Shuangmuzi couldn't come up with a reason for prevarication for a while, so he pretended to hesitate.

"Hmm~~?" Bai Nianming's voice was neither high nor low, and he looked at Shuangmuzi with a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

"Bai Gongzi, don't misunderstand, come to think of it, Miss Shuang just committed the illness of her daughter's family, and she is embarrassed to say it." The dark soul knew that Shuangmuzi was uncomfortable, and the doctor naturally couldn't ask for it, so he had an idea and came out at the right time to relieve Shuangmuzi.