Chapter 210: The wine woke up

After Wan Bingyu said this, Shang Lan seemed to pause for a moment before asking, "Why?" ”

"Her identity is a princess, her father is seriously ill, this time I go back, I'm afraid I want to kiss, why don't you say you haven't come back?"

Shang Lan was completely stunned this time.

After a long, long time, he said, "I know." ”

Wan Bingyu lowered her head and smiled apologetically: "I guess you also know what Xing'er is thinking in her heart." She is a simple child, and she can never hide her thoughts. She messed around for more than ten years, and finally obeyed once. ”

"She's a good boy." Shang Lan said.

"So, Sir knows her mind, is there anything you want to say?"

After speaking, she stared at Shang Lan's face tightly, as if she wanted to see something.

But it's a pity that he is as warm as jade from beginning to end, deep and restrained, and he doesn't leak a little uncomfortable.

He finally spoke.

"Please tell her to be careful on the road and take care of herself."

Hearing Shang Lan's answer, Wan Bingyu suddenly smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

She stood up and saluted Shang Lan respectfully: "Thank you, sir, for taking care of you over the past year. ”

Shang Lan also stood up and saluted back: "It should be." ”

After Wan Bingyu left, Shang Lan looked at her back for a long time. Then he turned and went into the house.

"Someone."

When the words fell, a person fell from the roof, but there was no sound, quietly, thinking that it was a kung fu.

"Shizi, please command."

"Go and tell my father, I promise to kiss. In addition, if the matter on Rulan's side is resolved as soon as possible, she is afraid that she will not have much time. ”

"Yes."

After the man left, Shang Lan sat down at his desk and skillfully flipped out the booklet.

If Xing'er was here, she would be surprised - this was all her homework for a year, but the handwriting was different, and it should have been copied by hand.

Shang Lan looked at the booklet, and his gaze suddenly softened. He reached out and stroked it, and said secretly, "I didn't want to be like this, Xing'er." ”

……

After leaving the study hall, Wan Bingyu's heart was complicated.

Why have you been so unlucky lately? Nothing goes well.

When she returned to the house, she called out to Xing'er. No response. She panicked and screamed again. Still no response,

After a short pause, she ran to Xing'er's room like crazy. There was no trace of the man sleeping there on the bed. Her things were all packed away. On the table was a letter that read, "Wan Bingyu personally opened." ”

When I opened it, it was Xing'er's handwriting.

"Sister Yu, thank you for taking care of you. If you say goodbye like this, you should never see each other again. I'll write to you if I have the chance. Forgive me for saying goodbye, I'm really scared of parting. ”

"Also, about Sir, I hope you don't go to him, Sister Yu, I am grateful that he taught me knowledge and taught me other things. It turns out that only asking for it but not getting it is life. I seem to understand a little bit about why you were so calm when you arranged Lord Heng's funeral a year ago, Sister Yu. It turns out that I am really sad to the extreme, and I can't cry. ”

Wan Bingyu looked at the empty room as if he had lost his strength.

She regards Yu'er as her family, and now for more than a year, she originally thought that this house finally had a little temperature, but now that she looks at it, it still seems to be cold and terrifying.

……

Night falls.

Wan Bingyu went out by herself, and casually found a restaurant on the side of the road and sat in. "Little Er, come to a pot of wine."

After Xiao Er came over, he saw that it was a very young lady who asked for wine, and couldn't help but persuade: "Are you alone?" Don't drink anymore. If you really want to drink, find someone to accompany you, or order a side meal. Drinking like this hurts your body. ”

Wan Bingyu threw a piece of silver over: "You just have to do it." ”

Xiao Er glanced at it, but still took it. He persuaded a sentence of affection, and if the guest insisted, he had nothing to persuade, after all, business still had to be done.

After a while, the wine came up. When the liquor enters the throat, the hot person wants to cry. She drank cup by glass, her mind was dizzy, and in a daze, it seemed as if someone was sitting opposite her. She didn't bother to care, she still drank.

She had never drunk well, and after drinking half a pot, she was so tired that she couldn't speak. Someone seemed to pick her up, Xiao Er stopped her, and after the man said something, Xiao Er let them go.

Wan Bingyu wanted to struggle, but she was so drunk that she didn't have the strength to struggle, so she had to wear it quietly with her eyes closed. The smell of this person seems to be a little familiar to me.

I don't know how long I slept this night. When she opened her eyes, she was lying on her own bed, and the sun was already shining outside the window. How did I get back? Who is the person who sent me back? How does she know about me?

Several questions were answered when I saw a piece of paper on the table.

"Come to me when you wake up."

In just one sentence, Wan Bingyu already knew what he had experienced after getting drunk. She remembered what He Nianbing had said to herself before, and couldn't help but want to laugh - ridiculous.

After sitting for a while, she picked herself up and went to take a shower, change her clothes, and go out with the door. The target is the General's House.

When he arrived near the General's Mansion, Wan Bingyu saw a carriage in the palace parked steadily in front of the General's Mansion. The person who got off the carriage was not Li Wenyan or who?

Her face did not change, and she walked in proudly, and the doorkeeper seemed to know it for a long time, and respectfully welcomed the person in.

After standing in place for a while, Wan Bingyujing turned around and went to the store to take care of business.

She was busy until late at night before she returned.

When she returned home, she saw a white figure standing in her yard and almost screamed out in fright. After seeing who that person was, he choked on a cry and couldn't scream.

The man walked towards Wan Bingyu and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you come?" ”

Wan Bingyu swallowed his saliva, stepped back and saluted: "I've seen the general." ”

He Nianbing still insisted on the question he asked at the beginning: "Why didn't you come?" ”

"I went and saw the sixteenth princess. So it's back. ”

"Sixteen? I don't see her today. She was soon gone. ”

Wan Bingyu was shocked. Dare to refuse a princess three times and twice, except for He Nianbing, who has an iron head, there should be no one else, right?

"Is that why you?"

"No, there are some things that I don't want to say. Why did the general come hereβ€”β€”! ”

Before he finished speaking, He Nianbing suddenly approached Wan Bingyu. The distance between the two men was almost only about a fist.

He was too tall, and he had to bend down slightly when he looked at himself at such a distance: "The purpose of my coming here should have been said before." ”