148 Patience: Never sit still

"A long time ago, I didn't expect to sit down and drink with you one day." Wan'er said lightly, and there was an equally faint sadness between Qingli's eyebrows.

Li Longji was in a trance for a moment, Wan'er has always been indestructible and strong in her eyes, but can this be understood as a show of weakness?

He reminded himself not to get caught up in it, and the strange circle had been tangled in his mind.

The disdainful voice aggravated: "Niangniang, is this a Huairou tactic?" It's a pity that Xiao Wang doesn't like the pear blossom with rain the most, so he doesn't want to change the things he decides. ”

Wan'er looked at him and shook her head slightly: "It seems that I was wrong after all, I thought you were friends." I was wrong, completely wrong, where is there such a funny thing as friendship in the Imperial City? ”

Li Longji's eyes became sharp: "It's useless to provoke the general!" What's more, this kind of persuasion and striving for the top, Zhaorong Niangniang should be the best at it, but why give up the near and far, looking for an outsider like me, or an unreliable outsider! He chewed the words angrily, biting the word "outsider" extremely hard.

Wan'er seemed to be sad, as if she said to herself: "It is impossible for the prince to listen to me, even his father's words, but Longji is different, you are all ambitious and ambitious people, and the future of this Tang Dynasty belongs to you——"

Li Longji interrupted her suddenly, and his voice was unprecedentedly cold: "Don't just drag someone and compare it with me!" If he really had ambition and ambition, or true ambition and true ambition, he would not have mixed with people like Wu Chongxun and was willing to fall! Ever since he made that choice, I've distanced myself from him...... Zhaorong Niangniang knows better than anyone else that if I still have a close relationship with him, it will be a fire! I can't bet on the entire Xiangwang Mansion! I've let you down, sis! I'm a person who can't afford to lose. ”

Wan'er sighed softly, got up slowly, turned her back to him and said, "Longji, it's not that you can't afford to lose, but you want to win too much!" ”

Li Longji also got up, looked at her back, his lips trembled, but he didn't say a word.

Wan'er continued: "I thought you would look at the brotherly love, the righteousness of a friend, and pull him when he was about to drown, at least not let him continue to sink. You have a lot of thought in mind, and that's fine. It's just that he is in such a dangerous situation that he has to face alone, and I still don't believe that you are the kind of person who sits idly by and waits for the fisherman's profit...... That's all for today, and please do it yourself. ”

After returning from Zhaorong Palace, Li Longji locked himself in his room for a long time, and it was not until dusk that he shouted outside the door: "Come on, change clothes!" The two sword eyebrows seemed to be condensed with a thin layer of snow and frost.

"It's all this hour, where is Your Highness going to go?" The attendant pushed the door in, asked thoughtfully, and his eyes rolled widely.

Li Longji twitched the head of the attendant: "Looking for the prince to drink, do you still want to report to you?" ”

The attendants fell to the ground in fear and shouted forgiveness.

Li Longji didn't look at him either, changed his clothes, snorted, and strode out of the door.

That night he went to the prince's mansion, what he said and did, no one knew, only that at dawn, the prince and the king of Linzi were already drunk, lying in the peony bush with only branches and leaves.

Since then, people who pay attention to everything have naturally noticed that the crown prince Li Chongjun suddenly seemed to be a different person, and his entertainment activities have become less, and he has begun to study and practice martial arts seriously, and he has no longer been very close to Wu Chongxun and others, which seems to be an excellent sign. The motivated prince made a boulder in Li Xian's heart fall to the ground, from a personal emotional point of view, he was not very satisfied with this son, but now, there is no better choice.