Bai Xiying arched his hand and said, "His Royal Highness King Rui." ”

"Where did Bai Gongzi go? That's when I came back. ”

"But I have nothing to do, and I can walk around."

Murong Shu smiled slyly, "This king sees that the begonias next to the Mirror Autumn Lake are blooming well, can Bai Gongzi admire his face and accompany this king to go over for a walk." ”

"Your Highness is in a state of distress."

"It is the honor of this king to be rewarded with his son."

Bai Xiying was inconvenient to refuse, and Murong Shu led the way to Jingqiu Lake.

"This lake building was ordered by the first emperor to be built, and the new emperor succeeded to the throne before it was completed, but now it has been abandoned." Murong Shu said with emotion.

The white shadow followed his gaze—

In the center of the lake there is a well-built attic that is old. The two wooden corridors that originally connected the shore of the lake were destroyed and made impassable. A cluster of white begonia flowers blooms next to the wooden stake at the end of the broken corridor, which looks even more vibrant against the background of the decadent scenery around it.

"It's deserted but it's quiet, Your Highness might as well say it if you have something to say."

Murong Shu shook his head, "Childe's words are too uninteresting. The breeze and water here are good, with wonderful flowers and beautiful women, such a good scenery, if you don't have a drink, wouldn't it be a pity? After that, he put his hand on Bai Xiying's shoulder very naturally.

Bai Xiying's face was gentle, but he knocked that hand off vigorously, "It's just that you haven't got a good wine, why don't you use this mirror autumn lake water instead of wine?" ”

"Childe probably didn't notice this jar of wine in the king's hand, but this drunk is red, and Childe is probably not rare." So saying, he put down the jar of wine and walked to the lake.

After a closer look, it turned out that there were several circles of red rope with little finger thickness wrapped around the wooden stake, Murong Shu groped for a moment, and then pulled up a wooden box along the red rope. The box is well sealed, containing an intricate ceramic jar and two celadon wine glasses.

"This is still the drunken spirit that this king sank last year, if it is intoxicating, other wines dare not compare with it," Murong Shu said with a smile, "I don't know what Gongzi thinks, where is the best place to see the scenery?" ”

Bai Xiying looked at the lake, and then at the wine jar in Murong Shu's hand, noncommittal.

Murong Shu walked back and forth, and finally simply sat directly on the bluestone slab with weeds, glanced at the white snow coat, and then took off his robe and spread it on the ground, "This king looks good here." ”

No matter how you look at it, it is full of desolation, and what difference is there. Bai Xiying also sat unceremoniously on the splendid robe, straightened the hem of his clothes, and seemed to be a little less cold in his tone, "It's not bad." ”

"A thousand deaths are drunk," Murong Shu poured a glass of wine and handed it to Bai Xiying, "You can get drunk and forget a thousand deaths." ”

Bai Xiying didn't look at it, he reached out to take it when he smelled the direction, and drank it all, "The wine is good, I'm afraid that this small jar of wine is not enough to get drunk and forget to leave." ”

Murong Shu looked at the empty wine glass in his hand a little blankly, "You're not afraid that this wine is poisonous?" ”

Bai Xiying pinched the wine glass and turned his head sideways, the corners of his lips curved slightly, "I still believe in His Highness's personality." ”

"Yes," Murong Shu poured himself a full cup and looked at Bai Xiying playfully, "This king is reluctant to hurt his son, what a pity." ”

Bai Xiying didn't know what he meant by "pity", "Your Highness may regret it in the future." ”

"This king never regrets it."

Murong Shu turned to ask again: "I heard, Gongzi, you have a marriage contract?" ”

Bai Xiying said with a smile: "Your Highness said that it was funny, I came and went alone, how dare I delay others." ”

......

Restraining me to climb up the night sky little by little, the moonlight gently sprinkled on the two of them, shining a pair of lonely shadows.

However, after half a pot of wine, Murong Shu's face was already flushed, and he was not shallow. Bai Xiying took a small sip of a thousand drunkenness, but his black eyes were extremely clear.

"Why is there no wine? This king is ...... This isn't drunk yet! Murong Shu shook the empty wine jar vigorously, threw it aside dissatisfiedly, and shouted loudly, "Come on, bring the wine-"

"Your Highness, you're drunk."

"This king, I'm not drunk!" Murong Shu's drunken eyes lit up, and he saw that the wine in Bai Xiying's cup was glowing under Bai Lian, so he actually leaned over and drank the last half of the glass of wine with his white and slender hand, "Good wine-"

Bai Xiying was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the temperature on his hand was extremely hot, but the man squeezed his hand tightly and did not let go.

The strong smell of wine came to the face.

"Beautiful brother, you ...... How can you still ...... Not drunk yet? ”

“......”

"Is my wine not good, not intoxicating enough?"

“......”

Bai Xiying turned his head slightly, looking at this stubborn young man. The picture seems to coincide with many years ago-

Ten years ago, there was a little doll with a special symbol of birth tugging at his sleeve and refusing to let go.

"You don't want to go, okay?"

The child's eyes were as clear as crystal, and he looked at him deadly, "Don't you go, okay?" ”

He squatted down and rubbed the child's head, "Brother is going home, will I come to see you later?" ”

The child was still tugging at his sleeve, with red circles in his eyes, "It's not good, my beautiful brother's home is so far away, he must be gone and won't come back." ”

He said patiently, "My brother will come back." ”

The child's eyes welled up with tears, "You lied to me! ”

"Brother doesn't lie to you."

"Then why can't you stay for a few more days this time, the imperial brother and the mother don't like me, no one accompanies me, can you stay with me for a few more days?"

He hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Okay, then my brother will accompany you for another three days, okay?" My brother must go home after three days, and my brother's father is very fierce. ”

The kid held back tears and nodded vigorously, "Okay—"

Now, the boy was holding on to him, refusing to let go.

Murong Shu grinned and said, "This king is drunk, why are you, why aren't you drunk......" and suddenly collapsed his face, full of sorrow, "You are not really...... The pretty brother is gone, and he ...... He's dead, you're a fake. ”

As he spoke, his eyes turned red and he muttered, "He's gone...... Don't want me anymore...... He said he would come back to see me, but you said, why did he leave? ”

Bai Xiying was a little distracted, raised his hand and brushed Murong Shu's somewhat messy black hair, and coaxed: "He didn't want you." ”

"You're talking nonsense - he just doesn't want me anymore."

Bai Xiying said helplessly: "He didn't want you, he came back." ”

"Really?" The hand that was pinching Bai Xiying's wrist was even harder, "Where is he?" ”

"......" Bai Xiying's eyes were mixed with various emotions for a while, and he didn't know how to speak, so he turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

"Say, where is he? Why...... Why don't you even want to come to see me......"

"Click-" The celadon wine glass cracked in response.

Murong Su looked at the man who crushed the wine glass blankly, "You-" Before he could continue, he felt a pain somewhere on his body and fell down.

Bai Xiying rubbed his wrist that was pinched red, and frowned: "Noise! Then he turned and walked away.

After a while, he folded it back, took off his white robe, and covered Murong Shu's body with the brocade robe that Murong Shu had taken off himself.

......