"Yes." Jing Lingyi didn't think about it, and nodded drunkly.

Si Mingyu looked at him, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he looked excited, "Where?" ”

"I don't know." Jing Lingyi shook his head.

Si Mingyu wanted to cry without tears, and stroked his forehead helplessly, "Have you seen it or not?" ”

"Drink, drink." Jing Lingyi smirked.

Si Mingyu really wanted to slap him, and said speechlessly: "Drunk like this, he still said that he was not drunk!" ”

"Xiao Wang is not drunk, drink quickly!" Jing Lingyi shook his head and said.

"Don't they all say that they are drunk and spit the truth? Okay, I won't ask you, I'm afraid you really don't know. Si Mingyu sighed helplessly.

"Yes." Jing Lingyi pouted.

Si Mingyu glanced at him, "What do you know?" ”

"You're Meihua." Jing Lingyi lay on the soft couch, stretched out his hand to him, and smirked at him.

Si Mingyu stroked his forehead helplessly, and shouted outside the hall: "Come on, your Highness is drunk." ”

Hearing this, Little Moss hurried into the dormitory.

Si Mingyu looked drunk, pointed to Jing Lingyi, who was a little unconscious, and said to Xiao Moss: "Help your Highness go back to bed to rest, it's not early, and my son is going to sleep, you don't have to wait." ”

"Yes." Xiao Mozi nodded hurriedly and ordered a few little eunuchs to help Jing Lingyi to the bed.

Si Mingyu had been lying in the side hall until midnight, and as soon as the time passed, he crept into Jing Lingyi's study and rummaged through.

Si Mingyu picked up the inkstone on the desk, tapped it carefully, frowned and said to himself, "Solid ......"

"Childe, what are you doing?" Moss stood at the door of the study, looking at him strangely.

Si Mingyu was startled, hurriedly turned around, pretended to be drunk and not sober, and staggered: "Study...... Reading ......"

"Huh? Staying awake in the middle of the night and running to read? Little Moss looked at him dumbfounded.

Si Mingyu nodded, hurriedly put down the inkstone in his hand, and asked casually, "Your Highness only has this inkstone?" ”

Xiao Mozi nodded hurriedly, "Your Highness doesn't write much on weekdays, so you can't use these things." ”

"Oh, it's not early, my son went to sleep." Si Mingyu yawned and staggered out, looking drunk.

Moss looked at his back with a strange expression.

The next day, Si Mingyu briefly chatted with Jing Lingyi, and because he was still busy performing, he returned to the troupe early.

Jing Lingyi rubbed his temples with a faint pain, sat on the soft couch and pondered, "How much wine did Xiao Wang drink last night......

Xiao Mozi hurriedly handed him the decanting soup, "Your Highness drank unconscious last night, and the slave failed to give His Highness a bowl of decanting soup!" ”

"Don't drink it, Xiao Wang isn't already awake." Jing Lingyi said.

"Your Highness, there is something that the slave doesn't know whether to talk about or not."

Jing Lingyi looked at him, "What should I not talk about?" What can't you and I talk about? ”

Xiao Mozi frowned and said: "Last night, the slave got up to go to the toilet, and saw that the study was drying, and his heart was strange, so he came to check, where did he think, the slave saw that Meihua Gongzi was rummaging in the study. ”

Jing Lingyi was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyes to look at him, "What did you say?" ”

The slave asked him strangely, and when he saw the slave coming in, he immediately pretended to be drunk and fooled the minion, but the slave saw it clearly, he was not drunk at all, he was looking for something. Moss said seriously.

"Looking for something?" Jing Lingyi stared at him with wide eyes, shocked and puzzled, "Did you really see it clearly?" ”

Little Moss nodded hurriedly, "It's true." ”