The moonlight is so good today, wouldn't it be a disappointment to the beautiful scenery without wine?

Chunxing couldn't persuade Meng to comb her eyebrows, so she could only go with her.

Meng combs his drunken eyes and looks at the bright moon in the sky, and stretches out his hand, if only he could grasp the moonlight in the palm of his hand.

The good things in this world can't always be kept, just like this moonlight.

She suddenly felt light, and then she saw the white clothes floating beside her.

Jing Qicheng hugged her and stood on the branch next to her, Meng Combrow felt the breath of others, and subconsciously stepped back.

"Don't move."

It's very high, and if you're not careful, you might fall.

"Jingqi Cheng ......."

She was a little drunk, and she read Jing Qicheng's name in her mouth.

The mask on his face shone coldly in the moonlight at the moment.

Somehow, her hand didn't listen, and slowly reached for his mask.

Jing Qicheng took her hand.

Does she really want to see what she looks like now?

The two of them were at a stalemate like this, and in the end, Meng Combrow won.

Jing Qicheng let go of her hand, and Meng Combrow slowly took off his mask.

Under the moonlight, Jing Qicheng's handsome and peerless face had a deep scar.

A horrific scar passed through his left eye, and it was a terrifying sight.

"Don't look."

Jing Qicheng covered the left side of his face, he had never let others see his scar, and Meng was the only one.

Seeing Meng combing his eyebrows staring at his scar without saying a word, Jing Qicheng said slowly: "Don't you think it's terrible." ”

When he was three years old, he was playing in the palace, and while he was taking a nap, the prince suddenly walked in.

Later, he had such a scar on his face.

The prince said that he accidentally broke the vase and accidentally injured himself, but at that time he remembered very clearly that it was the prince who crept in after sending his subordinates and rewarded him with this scar with his own hands.

Meng combs his eyebrows were blown by the cold wind, and the wine on his body dispersed a lot.

It is really chilling that the prince can do such a thing at such a young age.

"My mother is very favored by my father, and he is probably afraid that his father will be renamed the crown prince."

Jing Qicheng smiled slightly, in fact, the mother concubine just wanted to let herself be safe and happy, but even if she didn't fight, the harem couldn't tolerate her in the end.

Later, he could only live with a mask, but fortunately, the Qishan Yisheng prepared an ointment for himself, which could cover his scars when applied to his face, which was difficult to see.

The scar was not just on his face, but on his heart.

So even if he wears a mask, he will hide his scars under the mask.

"Is it worth it to live with a mask all the time just for this scar?"

Meng raised his eyebrows and raised his hand, his fingers brushing his face.

It's been so long since so much time, even this scar has faded a lot, but Jing Qicheng's heart has never recovered.

This scar is only one inch, just for this inch, so that everyone thinks he is a confused prince, he really doesn't feel pity at all?

He's clearly better than anyone else.

Jing Qicheng thought that Meng Combrow would feel disgusted when he saw his current appearance, but in her eyes, he could only see distress.

Is she pitying herself?

In this world, except for his mother, no one has ever felt sorry for him.

"I now understand why you have to fight for the throne."

She sighed softly, and the sigh drifted away with the wind.

"Then are you willing to accompany me on this road?"

He didn't dare to guarantee that he would succeed, and perhaps it was a point of no return.

But above 10,000 people, no one is on top, and he will also feel lonely.

Meng comb's eyebrows blinked, wasn't he already by his side?

Of course, all she wanted was to help Jing Qicheng do what he wanted to do, in exchange for a chance to get out.

The palace is a place that is not suitable for her, although she is indeed tempted by Jing Qi Cheng, but there are some things that she will not change her mind.

"Comb your eyebrows ......."

On the top of the moon, Jing Qicheng firmly kept Meng combing his eyebrows and slowly approached her lips.

"Get out of here!"

Meng combed her eyebrows and stood up suddenly, she had a dream just now, dreaming that she was being chased and killed by many people.

Hey, I'm in the palace.

She rubbed her temples, and it looked like she had drunk too much last night and wasn't very awake yet.

But she remembered that she seemed to be with Jing Qicheng yesterday.

Strange, she could vaguely remember that the atmosphere between herself and Jing Qicheng seemed to be quite good, but she didn't know what happened later.

Enduring the headache after the hangover, Meng combed his eyebrows and climbed up and shouted Chunxing's name outside.

"Miss, you're awake."

It's almost afternoon.

I thought that Miss was really omnipotent, but it turned out that the amount of alcohol was so bad.

Chun Xing had already prepared a sobering soup for her, and made hot water for her to wash her face.

Meng combed his eyebrows and applied hot water to his face while asking Chunxing when she returned to her room yesterday.

"I don't know about this, you've been with the prince yesterday."

Could it be that he was drunk, and then what did he do with Jing Qicheng?

She looked down at the clothes on her body, and sure enough, they were different from what she wore yesterday.

Wine can really make mistakes.

She is very distressed, so what is the relationship between herself and Jing Qicheng, and she really becomes a husband and wife?

Chun Xing saw that Meng Combrow had been lingering at the door of the study for a long time, but she didn't go in, and she felt anxious when she looked at it.

What is there for her to struggle with?

Meng Combrow was thinking in his heart, he just had a skin-to-skin relationship with Jing Qicheng yesterday, and he ran to him today, would it make him feel that he had a plan?

It's no wonder that Meng combs his eyebrows and thinks too much, after all, they are all the kind of people who are rational and very thoughtful.

Just as she hesitated, the door to the study opened.

Master Gu saw that it was Meng who combed his eyebrows and hurriedly saluted her.

"Adults don't need to be polite."

Although this Bachelor Gu is only an official in the Hanlin Academy, but because he is rich and rich, the emperor is very important, and his reputation among students in the world is also very high, and he is also old, Meng Combs and hurriedly let Chunxing help him.

"Then I won't bother the prince and princess."

Seeing that Master Gu's legs and feet were inconvenient, Meng Combrow personally sent him out of the palace, and asked his subordinates to prepare a carriage to send him back.

How could Jing Qicheng suddenly have such a good relationship with Master Gu, as far as she knew, he had rarely been very close to the people in the Asari in the past.

"Come in."

Jing Qicheng's voice came from the study, and since he saw it, Meng Comb could only walk in hard.

There was a painting on his desk, and Meng glanced at it, it seemed to be the handiwork of a famous artist.

"This painting is the posthumous work of a painter from the previous dynasty, and I asked the Gu University scholar to help me appreciate whether this painting is genuine."