Chapter Fifty-Seven: Drunk and Awake

At the boring banquet, Murong Zhi began to feel sleepy, and finally at the time of Hai, the king left the table, and with the departure of the king, everyone also went back to their respective homes and looked for their mothers. Murong Zhi took a nap in the carriage, and Murong Jin also closed his eyes when he saw this. Unconsciously, the carriage had arrived at the gate of the General's Mansion, but Murong Zhi didn't seem to be waking up, and after Murong Jin sighed indulgently, he still woke Murong Zhi up-

"Zhi'er, when you're home, go back to your room and sleep."

"Huh?" Murong Zhi rubbed her eyes, got out of the carriage half-asleep, and walked straight towards Xinlan Yuan.

"Miss, be careful." Han Yue looked at Murong Zhi's swaying body, and couldn't help but pull Murong Zhi.

"Well, you go back, I'll go to sleep first." Murong Zhi squinted her eyes, pushed Han Yue away, closed the door, lay on the bed, pulled the quilt, and did it in one go.

In the bamboo forest of the western suburbs, the light of the moon shrouded this bamboo forest, but in the huge bamboo forest, it was pungent with wine-

"You said you drank and forget it, but you still had to pull me." After complaining, Baili picked up the wine glass and drank it all. However, seeing that Ling Mochen had been drinking without saying a word, Baili Lu also had to be curious: "Didn't I say it, what's wrong with you?" Frustrated in love? That young lady of the Murong family messed with you? Baili Lu immediately received Ling Mochen's warning look and had to shut up, but just drinking like this is really boring!

"I've been in Kyoto for so long, and I don't know anyone. I have also admired General Rong's name for a long time, when will I go to the General's Mansion to have a look, and by the way, it is not bad to make one or two friends from the General's Mansion. Baili Lu stood up as he spoke.

"You dare!" Ling Mochen looked at Baili Lu threateningly. Make friends in the General's Mansion? It was clear that he was looking for Murong Zhi. Baili Lu looked at Ling Mochen's more serious eyes, and sighed helplessly: For so many years, Mochen has always been a person, and now he has met a person who finally cares about him, don't you understand?

"Mochen." Baili Lu sat down and pressed Ling Mochen's left hand as he continued to pour wine, looked at him and said seriously: "Could it be that after so long, you still haven't understood your heart for Miss Murong?" Hearing this, Ling Mochen groaned, put down his hand, and looked ahead, his eyes were confused.

"Think for yourself." After Baili Lu took away his hand that was pressing Ling Mochen, he looked at the mist in Ling Mochen's eyes, sighed, and left.

My heart for her? Ling Mochen thought about it, and couldn't help but think of the scene of herself and Murong Zhi chatting every night in her mind, as well as her surprise when she first knew her identity, as well as her determination when she was injured, and her smile...... Why do I feel heartache because of her rejection, her coldness, and her unwillingness? Why did she get angry when she went to find another man? No! I can't indulge myself like this! Ling Mochen, you still have a task to complete, and you still have unreported hatred, how can you think about these children's affections? Ling Mochen closed his eyes and drank all the wine in his cup. However, my heart has been messed up, and I once said to myself, those who mess with my heart can't stay! But can I do it now? Murong Zhi, Murong Zhi, why you? I don't want you to be sad, but I like you, what am I going to do? Mother, can you hear me? You tell Ah Ling, what should I do now? Ling Mochen lay on the stone table and fell asleep thinking about it.

After sighing helplessly, Baili Lu, who was standing in the distance, walked to the stone table and helped Ling Mochen back to the room. Are you drunk today, are you awake now, hey!