Chapter 110: Border Town (2)
The four of them settled in a not-so-remarkable inn, intending to rest for the night and continue their journey tomorrow. The four of them ordered five side dishes, a pot of water and wine, very poor, fortunately, the emperor has never been particular about eating, Changli is a silent master, has always followed the night moonlight, and the night moonlight does not have the pretentiousness of the rich son, it is very good to be at ease with the situation, not to mention the rest of the Ning Yi, this simple five side dishes are already a delicacy for him.
The four of them moved their chopsticks, barely spoke, and each ate their own, only when Emperor Xi reached out for wine, he was stopped by Ye Yueming: "Girl's, don't drink." ”
Emperor Xi snorted and laughed, looking at Ye Yueming's serious appearance, his laughter became more and more unbridled: "Who said that my daughter's family can't drink?" Besides, drink some wine and sleep well. ”
"Then you can't drink it, what if something happens." Ye Yueming frowned, as if she was thinking about major events in life: "You are my wife, if you are taken advantage of, won't I lose more than I gain?" ”
"Forget it, the person who can take advantage of me hasn't been born yet, so if you don't drink, you won't drink." Emperor Xi retracted his hand holding the wine jar, but he didn't really feel unhappy, the only thing that made her complain was that you are also my wife. She has not yet reached her birthday, and she has not yet reached the ceremony, so she has become a so-called lady, can she still have a conscience?
Ye Yueming pushed the wine jar in the direction of Changli: "You can't leave the wine, drink it." ”
Changli was not polite, patted open the mud and poured out a bowl of wine, and drank it all immediately.
Emperor Xi rarely saw such a good drinker, and he couldn't help but praise the good amount of wine, but before the words fell, a few pedestrians in a hurry suddenly broke into this tavern.
Changli pressed his hand on the long sword he carried almost instantly, but Emperor Xi seemed indifferent, eating the food as usual.
Those few people looked around for a while, and walked directly towards the table of Emperor Xi and them, Chang Li's eyes were cold, and the long sword was immediately unsheathed, which frightened the people who dined nearby to hug their heads and run around, they haven't fought yet, and there is no one left in the tavern over there except for the bartender and the shopkeeper.
"My own people." Those people were not afraid of leaving, but they just took out a small golden sword token from their arms, held it in front of Ye Yueming's eyes, and said in a humble tone: "Mr. Kunwu asked us to come to the prince." ”
"What's wrong?" Ye Yueming put down her chopsticks and asked casually.
Those people looked at Emperor Xi and Ning Yi, attached their ears to Ye Yueming's side, I don't know what to say, Ye Yueming's good-looking face suddenly turned black, and his face was faintly hideous: "Xiao Wang knows, Chang Li, you go back with them." ”
"Yes, lord." Changli replied in a muffled voice, withdrew his long sword and followed the group.
Emperor Xi watched these people leave, and then asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”
Ye Yueming's eyes stared at the emperor's seal, as if her eyes were all glued to her body: "Father is seriously ill. ”
"How so?" When Emperor Xi heard this, he was also a little stunned.
Although he only has a one-sided relationship with the old emperor of Cangshuo, he is an old man who is sixty miles away in good spirits, and if nothing else, he may be able to live for another ten years, why did he suddenly become seriously ill?
"I have a strange disease in my Cangshuo night, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, at any time, it may die violently, the early may be born a few months ago, and the late may only appear in ancient or even old age. But it's not controllable at all, and that feeling is like Hades is always staring at you, and when you don't know it, he can easily take your life. Ye Yueming opened her mouth sullenly: "For example, Xiao Wang, maybe he will be terminally ill tomorrow." ”