Chapter 42 Drinking alone in the bamboo forest

"Master, Aunt Lan is back." Ever since the general returned home and learned that something might have happened to the young lady, he has been walking around the front hall. The second lady and the second lady were driven away by him.

"What's wrong? What about Zhi'er? As soon as Murong Jin saw Aunt Lan coming in, he hurriedly asked.

"Don't worry, my lord, Miss is no longer in danger of life. It's just that I'm still in a coma, so I'm temporarily living in Baicaotang during this time. Aunt Lan saluted Murong Zhi and said slowly. I also asked the master and Steward He not to tell the young lady about her injury, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. ”

"This is natural, Lao He, you go to prepare the carriage, and the old man is going to Baicaotang." When Murong Jin heard that his baby daughter was injured and unconscious, he felt that a mountain was blocked!

"Sir, no! Didn't you tell someone about it in such a swaggering way? Aunt Lan immediately stopped Steward He.

"What then? Zhi'er is still in a coma! And the old man doesn't know what happened! ”

"Don't worry, sir, after you have dinner later, you will often pretend to go out, and say go out for a walk. After you have walked around the street twice, you will take a detour to Baicaotang, and you must not be discovered. I'm afraid that someone with a heart will use this matter to the detriment of the General's Mansion. Aunt Lan said cautiously.

"Alas, well. But the old man is still in the mood for dinner. Lao He, let's go and pass on dinner. ”

"Then the master uses it slowly, I'll go back to Baicaotang to see Miss first."

"Go ahead, you must take care of Zhi'er!" Murong Jin sat helplessly at the table and waited for dinner.

In the bamboo forest of the western suburbs, a man in white sat on a stone bench, holding his head with his left hand and holding a wine glass in his right hand, as if drinking with the moon. Although it is a solo drink, it is not lonely, and it is free and easy. The white clothes are better than the snow, gentle and elegant, like a cool summer day. The man's thin lips suddenly opened lightly: "Since Your Highness is here, do you want to have a drink?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Ling Mochen walking towards the stone table from the other side of the bamboo forest. After the man filled Ling Mochen with a glass of wine, he looked at Ling Mochen.

"Something?" Ling Mochen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"When Tsing Yi was looking for me, he said that he was treating a woman for poison, what? Don't have anything to say about me? Baili joked. Most of the iron trees have bloomed, and His Royal Highness the Third Prince will also be interested in a woman.

"Taken away by her family." As soon as Ling Mochen thought of the scene where Aunt Lan took away Murong Zhi today, he finished the wine in the cup in one gulp. But he immediately wondered: "Why doesn't this wine smell of wine, but it smells of medicine?" ”

"No, aren't you hurt too? This is the medicinal wine I specially prepared today, and it just so happened that you picked up a cheap one. The faint aroma of wine lingered in the bamboo forest, and Baili Lu continued: "I've also walked around Kyoto when I'm leaving the country, when do you plan to return to Feidu?" ”

"Maybe soon."

"Maybe? And the things you're not sure about, it's fun and interesting. Baili Lu quipped.

"This king will enter the palace tomorrow to settle the matter of harmony, you can go back to Feidu first." After Ling Mochen poured himself a glass of wine, he drank it all: "This king went to see how things were going on with Eleven, you can do it yourself." ”

"Need my help?" Baili asked Ling Mochen's back.

"No, you don't." Baili Lu looked at Ling Mochen's back as he walked away, and sighed helplessly: This fool, is it possible that he hasn't seen his heart clearly?