Chapter Seventy-Six: Mistaking Wushan for Clouds and Rain
Er Zhuyan was drunk with the Yuan Bao Torch, Yuan Song didn't know when he walked in the direction of the Yuan Bao Torch, only to see him whisper a few times in the ear of the Yuan Bao Torch and left. "Childe..."
"Zizhi, you're here, sit down, have a drink with me" Saying that, Er Zhuyan was about to pour wine for Yuan Song, Yuan Song saw that Er Zhuyan was already drunk, he looked at the Yuan Bao Torch and saw that the face of the Yuan Bao Torch was very ugly, and he hurriedly said to the Yuan Bao Torch: "Childe, don't get me wrong, I and Zhuge Gongzi, we are just..."
Before Yuan Song finished speaking, Yuan Bao Ju looked at it with cold eyes, which instantly made Yuan Song feel like he was alone in the cold winter. "The subordinates will retire," after speaking, he immediately finished saluting to the ingot torch and left.
"Zizhi, don't go! Why are you leaving? Seeing Yuan Song leaving, Er Zhuyan grabbed the wine glass in a daze and was about to chase it, Yuan Bao Ju saw this and grabbed Er Zhuyan and said: "He still has something to do, you want to drink with me."
In less than an instant, the ingot torch was already filled with wine in Er Zhuyan's wine glass. "Drink with me! Okay, it."
After the half-pillar incense, I saw that Er Zhuyan was completely unconscious at the moment, and Yuan Bao Ju had to drag her staggering back to her bedroom, and only left after seeing Er Zhuyan lying down. Since the news of Er Zhu Zhao's death came to the present, all kinds of things have happened to Er Zhu Yan, if it weren't for meeting Mu Qingluo today, Er Zhu Yan might not have understood that there are so many beautiful things in the world.
Since Mu Qingluo returned to the bedroom first, from time to time she asked the maid Luan'er to inquire when Er Zhuyan would come back. No, as soon as the front foot of the Yuan Bao Torch sent Er Zhuyan into the door, Mu Qingluo arrived with Luan'er on the back foot. "Yuan Gongzi, why did he drink so much wine" Seeing that Er Zhuyan was drunk, Mu Qingluo hurriedly twisted the rag and slowly wiped it for him.
"Miss Mu, you..." Yuan Baoju looked at Mu Qingluo with some words.
Mu Qingluo's eyes were full of Er Zhuyan, and her Zhuge Gongzi still cared about what the ingots torch was saying. "Yuan Gongzi, you go down and rest first! Childe has me to take care of here."
Luan'er looked at her own young lady like this, I'm afraid she would have fallen into it a long time ago. She has followed Mu Qingluo for so long, and she still doesn't know what Mu Qingluo is thinking in her heart, it is nothing more than a young man who saved her regardless of the cost. Yuan Bao Ju is not worried about anything else, but if this Mu Qingluo stays to take care of it, I am afraid that Zhu Yan will not be able to hold on to the matter of pretending to be a man.
"Childe, go down and rest first! My young lady will definitely be able to take care of Zhuge Gongzi for you" Seeing that Yuan Bao Ju didn't plan to leave, Luan Er had no choice but to block in front of Yuan Bao Ju and ask him to leave.
Yuan Bao Ju looked at it, and the appearance that was still worried instantly turned into a good show. He looked at Er Zhuyan and then at Mu Qingluo and said slowly: "Since this is the case, Yuan Mou stepped down and asked Miss Mu to take good care of her."
As he spoke, Yuan Baoju was invited out of the room by Luan'er, and when he left, he didn't forget to look at Er Zhuyan who was sleeping on the bed worriedly. "I hope this unintentional act can help you, and you can ask for more blessings"
After sending Er Zhuyan back to the bedroom, Yuan Song hurriedly ran to Yuan Baoju and told him that Yuan Yan, the king of Qinghe, had come to the house. "Who are you talking about, Yuan Yan, what is he doing here with me?"
Yuan Bao Ju looked at him with a puzzled expression, and then got up and went to the living room to find Yuan Yan.
Before he arrived in the living room, he heard Yuan Yan walk in with a happy face. "Brother Wang is doing well today!" After entering the living room, Yuan Jian looked around consciously or unconsciously, and Yuan Bao Ju looked at his face full of doubts.
"Brother Wang, what are you looking for" Yuan Bao Ju looked at him, and Yuan Jian saw that Yuan Bao Ju found it and hurriedly changed into another face and said:
"Last time, I heard that Brother Wang fell and injured himself while riding a horse, I don't know if the injury has improved!"
"Last time" after hearing it, the ingot torch almost didn't drop his jaw. He thought to himself, "You'd better find a better disguise!" It's very unreliable to hear."
Seeing this, Yuan Song hurriedly mentioned Yuan Yan on the side and said: "Lord Qiqi, my prince fell and injured last year, and the prince came to my family late at night to discuss my prince's injury!" β
Yuan Song's words really made King Qinghe have no room for refutation, but in this way, it really refuted King Qinghe's face.
Seeing this, Yuan Baoju hurriedly turned his head and reprimanded Yuan Song and said, "Zizhi, don't be rude, you step down!" β
After Yuan Song slowly retreated, Yuan Bao Ju hurriedly walked to Yuan Yan and grabbed Yuan Yan on the seat with both hands.
"I don't know what is the important thing for Brother Wang to come this time!" Seeing this, Yuan Bao Ju hurriedly asked if Yuan Kang had anything important to discuss this time, originally he could get these by only inquiring, but since the change in Heyin, he has not walked around in the court for so many years. If it weren't for the help of Yuan Ziyou, he would not have entered the office easily, but now the overall situation is cumbersome, and Wang Ye put it aside, and he has the heart to restore the prosperity of Taizu, but now he has no power to return to the sky.
Seeing this, Yuan Jian hurriedly confided in the important event that he came to find the ingot torch this time. "Brother Wang, you also know that now that the king of Pingyang is in power, you are very kind to him in Su Ri, this is not for my brother, I want you to help me come up with ideas"
"Oh!" When Yuan Bao Ju heard this, he first pretended to be surprised, and now everyone knows that he said that he was an idle prince who was bedridden and sick for a long time, and now he came to him to find him whether it was Gao Huan's ploy or something else, and it was unknown for a while.
Yuan Bao Ju looked at him with a look of distraction, slowly picked up the teacup and said: "Presumably Brother Wang also knows that Yuan Bao is riddled with old diseases, and this has been ignoring the affairs of the court for a long time. As he spoke, the ingot torch slowly shook the teacup and gently skimmed off the floating leaves with the tea lid.
"I know that this matter is very difficult for you, and only you can deal with this matter for me" Yuan Jian knew that this trip was difficult, and he thought that he had made all the preparations. Seeing that the ingot torch still refused to help, he knelt on the ground with a bang.
"Brother Wang, why is this, please hurry up!" As he spoke, the ingot torch immediately helped Yuan Ji up.
Yuan Yan saw that the ingots torch was as before, so he muttered to himself with a sad face: "Today's government, Your Majesty is very displeased, the south is seriously flooded, and there is a plague in the north, this year's crop yak production has fallen sharply, today some courtiers said that they want my Yuan clan to go to the north to guard, that is a plague!" If you accidentally get it, it's okay."
Yuan Jian knew that there was not much to survive here, but he was pitiful that his wife was pregnant at the moment, and if he went at this time, he was afraid that no one would survive in the future.
It is no wonder that the number of refugees in the capital has increased recently, and it must be because of the flight. Although the Yuan Bao Torch is not in the court, the information of Qiu Yintang is complicated, and such a thing can only reach his ears for a few days. It's just that this Yuan Qian has never had a deep friendship with him, why is this happening today, thinking of this Yuan Bao Torch, I really don't understand, who asked him to ask for help from him.
Seeing Yuan Kang tossing and turning like this, his eye sockets were deep, and he must have not dreamed for several nights because of this. Yuan Bao Ju knew that whether it was someone else's guidance or something else, he couldn't stay out of it. It's just that he doesn't know what the purpose of the person behind this is. This person tried his best to let Yuan Yan come to him late at night, either to test his reality or to have a plan, no matter which one he thought about now, he couldn't get out smoothly, he knew that although the court did not say it clearly at this time, Gao Huan's forces were already deeply entrenched.
"Brother Wang, you see my body, since I was a child, I have been a medicine jar, if you say that I have been sick for a long time and become self-healing, I still know how long my body can survive, this court matter, please forgive Brother Wang, it is really difficult to obey my fate, although I have no way, there is a way to guide you"
Originally, when he heard that the ingot torch had nothing to do, Yuan Yan was full of ashes. When he heard that there was a guide to the path, Yuan Yan instantly became alive.
Seeing this, Yuan Bao Ju slowly whispered a few words into Yuan Yan's ear, only to see Yuan Yan's face gradually show a happy expression.
"Great grace is not thanks, please accept Yuan Gan's worship" said, only to see Yuan Gan immediately open his hands, and then slowly intersect together, and slowly put his hands together and bow to the Yuan Bao Torch.
"Brother Wang is like this, it's really tormenting me" Yuan Bao Ju hurriedly helped Yuan Ji to get up, Yuan Song sent Yuan Ji out of the palace, vaguely felt that a few people were peeping not far away, seeing that Yuan Ji had walked out of the palace, he quickly closed the door of the palace and quickly walked to Yuan Bao Torch.
"Childe" Yuan Song slowly walked to the side of the ingot torch.
"The man is gone," the ingot torch glanced at him.
"Let's go" After Yuan Song finished speaking, he walked up to Yuan Bao Ju with a little caution and whispered: "Childe, there are people watching us outside the door, so don't use the villain to go" Saying that, Yuan Song made a gesture on his neck to wipe his neck.
Yuan Bao Ju slowly put down the book, sighed and said, "It seems that Gao Huan is still not at ease!" But it doesn't matter, they can follow if they like! β
"There is something I don't understand among my subordinates, why does the prince want to point out the king of Qinghe, if the king of Qinghe succeeds in this matter, it will not be beneficial to the son!"
Seeing that Yuan Song was puzzled, Yuan Bao Ju opened a new teacup and kept filling it with water until the water overflowed. Seeing this, Yuan Song asked Yuan Bao Ju puzzled: "Son, this water is full, why do you still need to fill water?"
"You don't know the story of overflow and humility is loss" After Yuan Baoju finished speaking, Yuan Song immediately retreated and left.
It was late at night after Yuan Bao Ju received Yuan Yan here, and Er Zhuyan vomited twice throughout the night. In order to keep Luan'er out of the way, Mu Qingluo let her go down to rest early.
In less than a moment, the excrement squeezed in Er Zhuyan's stomach poured into her throat again.
Seeing this, Mu Qingluo hurriedly woke up, she walked quickly to Er Zhuyan's side, patted him slowly, and came over with a basin, "Son, do you still want to vomit?" β
"Think," said Er Zhuyan, and spit out a little quickly. Mu Qingluo took care of her carefully, for fear that she would be a little uncomfortable. The ingot torch walked over and looked inside at the door, his eyes full of worry. Sanye didn't know when he appeared behind the ingot torch.
"The master is worried about him," Sanye said coldly
Yuan Bao Ju ignored it, he calmly said to Sanye: "This is not what you should manage"
"Master, you told us, as an assassin, you can't have a heart, giving a heart to someone is giving a life to someone, the master is like this, sooner or later he will be devoured by obsession." Sanye saw the turn, and hurriedly learned to kneel on the ground like a strategist, intending to die.
Yuan Bao Torch knows the character of the three leaves,But his attitude is more decisive,He walked straight to the bedroom,For the three leaves said not a centγ
Seeing that Er Zhuyan finished spitting, Mu Qingluo slowly wiped the corners of her mouth for her. Now it seems that it is much more comfortable than the one just now, "hot, hot" in less than a moment, Er Zhuyan shouted a burst of heat, and before he finished shouting, he kept pulling the corners of his clothes.
"Is it hot?" Seeing this, Mu Qingluo hurriedly used a wet towel to sweat for it. "Childe, it's better"
Seeing that Er Zhuyan was still shouting hot, she slowly uncovered Er Zhuyan's clothes, only to feel more and more strange. When she lifted the last layer, she saw Er Zhuyan's red belly piercing into Mu Qingluo's eyes like fire.
In an instant, her feeble hands could no longer grasp anything, and only heard a "bang" of the rag falling to the ground. Mu Qingluo looked at Er Zhuyan lying on the bed with a pale face, and her world instantly stood still at this moment. "This can't be, how can she be a woman, he obviously is, obviously is"
Mu Qingluo didn't believe the person in front of her until she died, she thought about it for three years, but she didn't expect it to be a woman, a woman. She fell to the ground weakly, and for a moment she didn't know what words to use to describe it. This is probably the biggest joke God has ever played her! The young man who saved her turned out to be a woman, a woman who was fake and real.
At this moment, her mind was blank, as if she had been washed away, very numb and unconscious. It seemed like a hollow, but despite this, her heart seemed to be being bitten by 10,000 ants. Her heart hurts, it hurts, and the truth of the moment is for her, although no blade can hurt her life, but it is worse than any tangible injury.
In that bar, she suffered all kinds of punishments in order to maintain her innocence, which she felt worth it for her as long as she could see the son she had in mind, but now, what was all this to her.
In this way, she sat straight and collapsed until dawn, until Er Zhuyan woke up. For Er Zhuyan, it was just a passing of her childhood chivalry, but for Mu Qing, it was the light of her life, but now the light is gone. The light came from her, but the disillusionment was also because of her.
"My head hurts, I knew I wouldn't drink so much wine" Early in the morning, Er Zhuyan woke up with her head covered. Seeing Mu Qingluo kneeling on the ground, she instinctively planned to help her, but suddenly there was a coolness, she took the opportunity to look at her clothes, obviously someone had picked it up, and it could be seen from the loss in Mu Qingluo's eyes that she had found out.
"Qingluo, what's wrong with you, do you know?" As she spoke, Er Zhuyan rubbed her head and got up, intending to help Mu Qingluo. Seeing Mu Qingluo sitting straight in place, the first thing that came to Er Zhuyan's mind was, "You shouldn't have sat here all night?"
Mu Qingluo pushed away Er Zhuyan's hand, and stared straight at her with watery eyes, obviously this was the appearance of crying for a long time, only to see that her eyes were red and the carpet was wet. Seeing this, Er Zhuyan didn't know how to explain the fact that she was a woman disguised as a man to Mu Qingluo for a while, and she was even more afraid that any word she said would affect her already controlled temper.
"Do you know what I went through there? If the battlefield is a prison, at least there is a pleasure, but it will make people worse than life and death. Saying that, Mu Qingluo glanced at Er Zhuyan desperately and then said slowly: "Do you know? I was in that kind of place, and I lived in fear every day and night. You come from a famous family, I know that your family will not agree to marry a woman like me into the house, even if it is a concubine and a maid, I am willing, and I will keep your innocence for you. And the result! I guarded you like a jade, and I scattered all my wealth for you just to find you, I thought this, even if I did this, even if you didn't love me, at least you would remember me"
Mu Qingluo vented the dissatisfaction and resentment that had been hidden in her heart for so many years, and Er Zhuyan knew that she owed Mu Qingluo all these things. She knew that Mu Qingluo was in love with Zhuge Muqing, but she was not really Zhuge Muqing after all, she was just Er Zhuyan. She wanted to understand her grievances and dissatisfaction for Mu Qingluo over the years, but these Mu Qingluo knew that Er Zhuyan didn't understand, she really didn't understand.
"Qingluo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you listen to me" Seeing this, Er Zhuyan wanted to wipe the tears on her face for Mu Qingluo, but when she thought of this handsome face, it turned out to be a woman, Mu Qingluo collapsed instantly.
"Don't touch me, don't touch me," Mu Qingluo said, curling up his whole body. She slapped and pushed away Er Zhuyan's hand, she wanted to be rational at the moment, but she couldn't make herself rational.
Hearing Mu Qingluo's cry, Luan'er quickly ran over from the room, only to see Mu Qingluo curled up in the corner and crying hysterically.
"Qingluo, don't cry, if you keep crying, your eyes can't bear it" Er Zhuyan slowly handed over the handkerchief for Mu Qingluo, but Mu Qingluo never answered. Seeing this, Er Zhuyan could only hand the handkerchief to Luan'er and let Luan'er take care of Mu Qingluo.
Soon, this matter was transmitted to everyone, and the Yuan Bao Torch rushed in, he had long expected that Mu Qingluo would know the facts, but he didn't expect that the moment the facts were revealed, it would be so cruel.
Seeing that Er Zhuyan was dressed in tulle, with only a shallow set of pajamas to cover her body, Yuan Baoju saw this and hurriedly scolded Yuan Song to go out, and repelled a group of female dependents, he carefully put on his clothes for Er Zhuyan and pulled her away.
"What's your name" Seeing that Er Zhuyan was about to leave, Mu Qingluo slowly asked who he was.
"Er Zhuyan" Er Zhuyan turned to look at her, and for a while she couldn't think of any words to comfort her.
After "Er Zhuyan" finished speaking, Mu Qingluo's whole person was full of ridiculous smiles. "Mu Qing's name is fake! Miss Erzhu, is it interesting to tease others? Or is it that the young lady of your official family is born to think that despicable people are not worthy of affection? Mu Qingluo looked at Er Zhuyan with red eyes, obviously extremely desperate.
Er Zhuyan looked at her and knew that she was uncomfortable at this time, but she was helpless. "Qingluo, there are some things that I can't help myself, you listen to me..."
Seeing this, Mu Qingluo slowly closed her eyes, and at this moment she could no longer listen to any words. "You're always going to be out of your own hands, and you're always justifying your reasons. I'm tired and don't want to listen to it anymore. β