Li Qing couldn't laugh when he heard his rare joke, dragged a pot of wine away from his hand, and scolded in his mouth, "Don't pretend, where are you that frivolous style, I see that your eyes are full of Du Yueyan, where can you see other girls." Don't say anything, brother will drink with you. ”

The two of them drank a pot of wine from the hands of the people, and went to carry more than a dozen pots, you took a sip and I took a sip, and I got drunk.

Meng Fusheng cried and laughed, shouting in his mouth: "It's over, it's over." ”

On the second day, when Meng Fusheng woke up, it was already noon, he didn't know who was sent back to the room, he even changed his clothes, looked around left and right, and did not see Li Qing.

He struggled to get up, but as soon as his head moved, a pin-and-needle pain rushed from his temple to his head, and he hissed, clutched his head, and lay down again.

A hangover can make people forget all their sorrows, as if they were carefree and relaxed, but the consequences of a hangover are not something that ordinary people can bear.

While waiting for this unbearable pain to pass, he couldn't stand the sleepiness and gradually fell asleep.

And on the side of Wutong Palace, several imperial doctors gathered there.

In the morning, Nuan Chun couldn't wake up Du Yueyan outside, only to find that she was lying on the bed hot, and she had been talking nonsense, because it was quiet at the time, and Nuan Chun heard clearly that she had been calling Meng Fusheng's name.

She was distressed and anxious, and hurriedly went to find the imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor said that it was a cold, but Nuan Chun clearly remembered that before she left the inner hall, she checked that all the windows above and below the palace were closed, but when she looked for it slightly, she saw that the window opposite the bed was half open, and there was a half-read book on the table below, and this book did not appear yesterday, which means that the princess sat here and read the book for half a night after sending Lord Meng away.

Nuan Chun felt even more sorry for her stupid princess.

Fortunately, Du Yueyan only had a fever and was not a major problem, the imperial doctor prescribed medicine to her, and the fever subsided after sleeping and sweating.

Du Yueyan has a special identity, and everyone in the palace knows that she is a brother and sister of the emperor, so the news of her fever was quickly spread to Du Weizhen.

When he came over, Du Yueyan just retreated, half leaning on the head of the bed while drinking medicine and continuing to read the book from last night.

As soon as Du Weizhen saw that she was still reading, his face immediately stiffened, and he went over and pulled out the book, "What are you doing when you are sick and don't rest?" ”

Du Yueyan was startled at first, but after seeing the person coming, the grievances of her illness and the sadness in her heart made her eyes immediately red, and she cried out aggrievedly, "Brother Huang." ”

Seeing her like this, where can Du Weizhen still lose his temper, his voice immediately softened, "Why are you so fragile today, the imperial brother is about to cry when he says a word, this is not like you." ”

Du Yueyan leaned over, her voice even more aggrieved, "My life and I are completely over, but I don't know if what I did was right or wrong, and I feel so sad." ”

"What?" Du Weizhen held Du Yueyan's hand tightly, and his voice became sharp, "Have you seen Fusheng?" Where to see. ”

Du Yueyan was shocked, and said hesitantly: "Last night, last night, he suddenly appeared. ”

Du Weizhen's face darkened, "He's so bold, he doesn't think it's enough trouble for me, isn't it?" He was already at a loss with Ji Jingsheng, but now he is doing this kind of thing, and he doesn't think there are enough handles in his hands, right? I'm going to meet him myself and see what he's thinking!" ”

Du Weizhen was so angry that she snorted and left in a huff, leaving Du Yueyan who was half worried and half anxious, she only hoped that Meng Fusheng must speak well and not make the imperial brother even more angry.

Du Weizhen came to Meng Fusheng only to know that he had a hangover last night, and now he hasn't woken up yet, he can't even wait, he rushed into the room and pulled the person out of bed, angry like a raging tsunami, swallowing up all his sanity in the face of the ministers, he yelled, there was no emperor's appearance, "Meng Fusheng! How much do you want to annoy me again? Sneak out, and you'll do this kind of thing. I don't think the handle in Ji Jingsheng's hands is enough, and he didn't die early enough, right? ”

Meng Fusheng was so rudely pulled by him, and the Hedong lion roared in his ears, where is there a reason not to wake up, and he also heard his words in his ears, the pale face caused by hangover, coupled with guilt, made him look like a poor water dog, hanging his head, "I'm sorry, it's just that he has been mentioning Yan'er's matter to me, I didn't hold back alone, so I ran out, and I'll go back later." ”

"You're going back?!" Du Weizhen was even more angry, his eyes were red, "You should be Ji Jingsheng, it is the back garden of the palace, you can come if you want, you can leave if you want, and now if you want to go back, can you go back as if nothing happened?" Don't talk nonsense with me, tell me what happened to you and Ji Jingsheng. ”

Meng Fusheng cowardly motioned for him to let go of his collar first.

Du Weizhen shook it off angrily.

Meng Fusheng didn't even bother to tidy up the messed clothes, sorted out what happened there, and said it in the simplest and most understandable words.

Du Weizhen had calmed down at this time, and pondered in his heart while listening to him.

In the end, Du Weizhen said: "You stay here first, I'll go and see the situation, don't make trouble for me anymore." ”

Meng Fusheng hurriedly said that he would keep to himself, and Du Weizhen came angrily and left with a solemn expression.

The next day, Du Weizhen specially asked Ji Jingsheng out and inquired about Meng Fusheng without a trace, only to know that he already knew the news of Meng Fusheng's escape.

Then Ji Jingsheng smiled strangely, "I know that the emperor also knows the traces of Meng Fusheng, so please ask the emperor to hand over the people quickly, with the criminal law of our Cangguo to treat fugitives, all of them will be scrapped and cut off." But for the sake of the emperor and the princess, I just need a pair of his feet. It's a profitable deal, but he saved his life, didn't he? Your Majesty, do you say yes? ”

Du Weizhen's expression sank, Meng Fusheng's martial arts are strong, but if his legs and feet are wasted, isn't this kung fu equivalent to being wasted?

He said, "What compensation do you want?" ”

Ji Jingsheng chuckled lightly and said in a praising tone: "The emperor is really as affectionate and righteous as the legend of the world, and he is not even willing to give up a pair of feet of his best friend. Why don't you exchange Pingzhou City? Or agree to marry the princess to me, so that we will be a family, and this pair of feet will be regarded as a dowry. ”