Shang Jingcheng didn't expect to hear such an answer, did that person actually be his mother's senior brother? But he shouldn't have taken his mother away, listening to the Praetorian Guard, who saw his mother get up from the coffin, so she was also refined into a corpse? If that's the case, then he's damned!

Although he also wanted to meet his mother, whom he had never met, but not in this way, if he had to become a man-eating monster to see her, then he would rather have her buried in the earth and never wake up.

The emperor saw that his face was very ugly, and wanted to stretch out his hand to comfort him, but when his hand was raised in the air, he found that he couldn't shoot it anymore, so he slowly took his hand back, and at this time, let him be quiet, after all, these things hit him too hard, and he always thought that his mother was buried in the mausoleum, but he was afraid that he would have to digest this matter well.

"Father, you should have stopped him back then, even if you killed him, you couldn't allow him to take away the body of the concubine, and that woman still loves you the most!" After Shang Jingcheng finished speaking indifferently, he turned around and left the study, he didn't want to face him at this time.

The emperor looked at his distant back, and thought about his words with some distraction, maybe he really did something wrong back then, but when he remembered that he had promised Qingping, his heart was in pain, if he really killed the Holy Hand Danlang back then, then she would not forgive him even if she was aware of the spring.

Shang Jingcheng did not go back to the palace, but went out of the palace directly, Qing Cang followed behind him, and the two men walked on the street one after the other in the middle of the night, causing the occasional pedestrian on the street to look back frequently.

"You don't have to come out." Shang Jingcheng stopped and turned back to Qing Cang.

Qing Cang didn't speak, but he didn't leave, he was his personal guard, how could he not follow him, and he could see that the mood of the master today was very low, which he hadn't seen for many years.

Shang Jingcheng entered a tavern, it seemed that he wanted to go in and drink, and Qing Cang followed closely behind him.

As soon as the two walked in, they saw Li Wangzheng sitting there with Erlang's legs crossed, eating meat in a big gulp, as soon as he saw them, his eyes immediately flashed a golden light, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Shang Jingcheng's hand and said, "Hey, hey, you came just in time, I'm short of drinking friends, come and drink a few drinks with me." ”

Shang Jingcheng didn't expect to meet him here, this Li Wang is really haunted.

"Let it go." His voice was low and deep, and his eyes were fixed on the hand he was clutching on his cuff, which was full of oil stains, which made his brow furrow, this man, holding chicken wings in one hand and pulling his sleeve in the other, was really dirty.

Li Wang realized what he had done, he quickly laughed, then let go of his hand and said: "Hey, that Shang Jingcheng, I didn't mean it, don't be angry, it's good to wash this clothes if they're dirty, anyway, the people in your palace will wash them, and you don't need to do it, hey, what are you doing!" "How did this man take all his chicken? Such a delicious thing was robbed, can he not be in a hurry?

Shang Jingcheng directly handed the chicken to Qing Cang behind him, glanced back at him and said, "This looks like a round ball, and it still eats meat!" ”

Qing Cang took the meat and looked at Li Wang with a smug face, hehe, it's so good, he likes to grab his meat the most and eat it.

Li Wang said with a helpless face: "Shang Jingcheng, you have a problem with your eyes, where do I look like a ball?" Let me tell you, which of the women in Kyoto doesn't praise me for being handsome and in good shape, and you are Chiguoguo's revenge! "Hmph, didn't you just stain his sleeves? That's what you need!

Shang Jingcheng ignored him, and just said to the shopkeeper: "The shopkeeper, come to the two altars 'Mo Chou'." ”

Li Wang heard his words and glanced at Qing Cang, this 'Mo Chou' is the strongest wine in Kyoto City, are these five princes sure they want to drink it? No matter how good he is, he will have to drink the two jars.

Soon, the shopkeeper brought two jars of 'Mo Chou' over, "Son, let's drink it leisurely, this wine is very strong, very strong." "He doesn't want the three drunks to stay in his shop by then!

"Don't worry, shopkeeper, my friend is not drunk with a thousand cups, so you can be busy with your go." As he spoke, Li Wang directly called the wine jar, and then handed it to Shang Jingcheng.

Shang Jingcheng just showed a smile at him, then poured the wine on the three bowls and glanced at them and said, "Come, drink with me!" ”

"Huh? Don't do it! As soon as Li Wang heard that he was going to drink with him, he immediately made a gesture to beg for a winding. But under the obscenity of his eyes, he could only reluctantly pick up the wine bowl.

Qing Cang was much more relaxed, he directly picked up the bowl and touched them and drank it all, anyway, his mood is not much better than his own grandfather now, if he wants to get drunk, let's get drunk together, maybe the girl will come back when he wakes up.

Xie Chuyao was about to sleep, but heard the porter hurriedly come over to report, saying that there were three drunken sons lying at the gate of the General's Mansion and saying that they were looking for her. It just so happened that the general hadn't come back yet, and he didn't know whether to invite people in at once, so he had to come over first to ask the eldest lady for advice.

She asked with some confusion: "What kind of son?" "How could anyone come to her drunk? Thinking about it, I feel a little unhappy, what do these people think of her as a place in the general's mansion?

The mansion was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, but Lu Zhu only asked when he saw his face: "Did you just enter the mansion yesterday as an errand?" She was not familiar with this person, and she thought that there were a few new people in the mansion in the past two days, so she had a guess.

The porter immediately nodded and said, "Yes, yes, Sister Luzhu, I was on my first day of errand today, so I don't know who the three people at the door are......" He scratched his hair a little embarrassed.

Lu Zhu glanced back at her young lady and did not speak.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look." Xie Chuyao had to take the green beads and go over with the porter.

When she saw Shang Jingcheng, Qing Cang and Li Wangwei sitting on the stairs at the entrance of the General's Mansion and hugging each other, she couldn't help but laugh a little, what happened to these three people, they went to buy drunk together, looking at this rare scene, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed that this was ancient, if it was modern, she would definitely have taken such a rare picture of them.

"You two come over here and help me get people in." This person can't let them lie outside like this, otherwise tomorrow the people who pass by will see it gossiping, and the dignified five princes are sleeping at the gate of the general's mansion, what kind of system will it become.

The two porters hurriedly came over to help, and Lu Zhu also went to help lift up Li Wang, and the four of them helped the three drunks back to the guest house in the general's mansion.

Although she and Shang Jing were engaged, it was not easy to take him to her courtyard on this big night, so she could only take him to the guest courtyard with her, and just arranged him alone in an inner hall.

"Shang Jingcheng, what do you think?" She tried to put him on the ground, but the man's hand held her tightly, which made her cry and laugh.

Shang Jingcheng closed his eyes, rested his head on her shoulder, frowned and muttered, "It's uncomfortable." "It's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable in the body, it's uncomfortable in the head, it's even more uncomfortable in the heart.

"You lie down first, I'll make you a bowl of sugar water to drink, okay?" It would be better to drink some sugar water.

"No, you can't go." His hands tightened tighter, as if he was afraid that she would leave him.

Seeing this, Xie Chuyao coaxed softly: "Okay, I'm not leaving, then let's sit down first, okay?" He leaned on her like this, so that she couldn't support it anymore, and she couldn't coax him to sit down if she didn't want to break her head and bleed.

Who knew that he just shook his head, and then turned around and pressed her to the collapse, gently wiping her long eyelashes with one hand and saying, "Yao'er, your eyes are so beautiful." ”

He knew who he was, and it seemed that he wasn't all drunk yet.

She nudged him and said, "Hurry up, I'm almost out of breath." The whole man was pressed on herself, and it was really heavy, although she also wanted to hold him well.

Shang Jingcheng didn't move, nor did he speak, but his eyes were slightly red and said: "Yao'er, I finally saw my mother today, the first time, the first time I saw her when I was so old, it was the appearance of imagination, and it seemed to be a little different, Yao'er, you said, why do you obviously hope that she can be buried in the ground, but why do you still hope that she can really stand in front of me alive and say a good word to me?" ”

Xie Chuyao's heart was a little sad, she hugged him tightly and murmured in his ear: "If you feel uncomfortable, cry out." She finally knew why he was drunk, it turned out that he had seen his mother, but didn't he lead the army to the Misty Forest? Could it be that he saw his mother there? His mother, if she remembers correctly, should have died more than twenty years ago, right? So he saw her bones?

These questions kept spinning in her mind, but she couldn't figure it out, so she could only put it aside for the time being, and wait for him to come to his senses and ask again.

Suddenly, she felt that the position of her chest was a little warm and wet, presumably wet with some kind of liquid, she did not speak, just quietly and gently stroked his back, giving him comfort, she could feel the sadness flowing from his body.

"Yao'er, if the mother concubine also becomes a corpse, what should I do?" This question kept asking himself repeatedly in his mind, if his mother really turned into a man-eating corpse, could he be ruthless?

Xie Chuyao's body was shocked, could it be that his mother concubine was refined into a corpse by the Holy Hand Danlang? No wonder he is so painful and conflicted, no wonder he is helpless like a child at this time, if it were her, he would be so painful that he didn't know what to do.

She didn't know how to answer him, but luckily he didn't want her answer, and with her caresses, he finally fell asleep.