Chapter Thirty-Seven: Identity Exposed

When Huang Fuchen heard this, he only felt that the clouds in his heart dissipated instantly, glanced at Mo Yiyi, turned around and picked up the brush on the table, and spread out a piece of rice paper.

As the pen swam, a portrait of a teenager appeared on the paper. I saw that the young man had high black hair, a delicate face, handsome, and deep eyes, and he was Qi Yu's appearance.

Huang Fuchen brought the portrait to Mo Yi, and from his slightly trembling hands, one could imagine what a fierce heart was hidden under that calm and waveless face.

Mo was stunned at a glance, the second prince was able to paint Qi Yu so vividly, as if a real person was right in front of him. He didn't care about etiquette, looked up at Huangfu Chen, and said in surprise: "Your Highness knows Brother Qi?" ”

"It's really her! It's really her! ”

After Huang Fuchen finished speaking, he carefully folded the portrait, put it in his arms, strode out of the house, turned over his horse, turned the horse's head, and galloped all the way to Yuwenyi's tent from the way he came.

No wonder, after she left, he chased after her but didn't find any trace of her, no wonder, the woman under the hot spring that night was so similar to her, no wonder, he checked that there was no news of her in the entire Huaiyang City.

It turned out that she had been in the barracks, close to him......

Huangfu Chen went and returned, which Yu Wenyi did not expect. Not only did he lazily raise his smiling eyes, but he looked at the person who came, and said with a smile: "Why are you back again?" Could it be that he felt that he didn't drink with General Ben and felt that he couldn't go, so he was ready to drink 300 cups with General Ben, and he didn't get drunk and didn't go home? ”

"Good! Today we are more drunk than drinking! ”

Huang Fuchen agreed with great pride, and his black eyes shone like stars. Although his face was still as indifferent as ever, Yu Wenyi just felt that Huangfu Chen was different. But where, he couldn't say.

Yu Wenyi put his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes and circled around Huangfu Chen three times, looked up and down, and said tentatively: "Why do I suddenly think that if I promise you today, it will be General Ben who will regret it?" ”

"Are you afraid of losing?" Huang Fuchen raised his eyebrows.

"You've got something to hide from me!" Yu Wenyi's tone was affirmative, and even the agitation method was used, there must be fraud.

"Do you dare?"

"I'm afraid you won't make it! I won't show mercy! ”

"Lay down your life to accompany the gentleman! The main hall has won, tell me where she is! ”

Yu Wenyi shook his head and smiled: "You haven't given up yet?" I can't guarantee anything else, you definitely can't drink alcohol! ”

"Today, the main hall will definitely win!" Huang Fuchen's starry eyes were shining.

"Someone! Serve! Yu Wenyi waved his hand, and the soldiers outside the tent took the order, and after a while, they brought a full ten jars of cellar for aging.

This drink was drunk from the afternoon to the evening, and the two of them changed from a small cup to a large bowl, and from a large bowl to a whole jar, and the wine jar on the ground was crooked here, and lay there, and it was a mess.

Yu Wenyi and Huangfu Chen both had red faces, starry eyes, staggering, and their clothes were full of wine stains, which looked very funny. But both of them felt that they had never been so happy and hearty as they were today.

"Huangfu Chen, you ...... today? Be...... What's wrong? Yu Wenyi held an empty wine jar in his hand, walked crookedly to Huang Fuchen, stretched out his arms on his shoulders, and pressed most of the weight of his body on him, a good look of the two brothers.

"Happy!" Huang Fuchen slapped Yu Wenyi's hand away with one hand, broke away from his body, shook his body and took a few steps forward, fell to the ground all of a sudden, and simply didn't get up at all, just stretched his limbs and lay there.

"Nonsense! General Ben is ...... Of course you do...... You are happy! Yu Wenyi threw away the wine jar in his hand, and sat down beside Huang Fuchen at once, and asked with half-squinted drunken eyes, "Why?" ”

"Huh! Don't tell you! ”

"Wow! Huangfu Chen, you actually ...... How can you laugh! ”

His Highness smiled...... Laughing? Huang Fuchen himself was also stunned, looking at Yu Wenyi blankly.

"Really laughed! You definitely have ...... Problematic! ”

Although Yu Wenyi was a little drunk, his mind was still clear, and it was the first time he saw other expressions on Huang Fuchen's cold wood-like face. I can't help but admire in my heart, this guy is really good-looking when he laughs, and the whole person has become softer, and he is no longer so cold and rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Where did she go?" Huang Fuchen sat up and suddenly asked.

"Who...... Who is it? Yu Wenyi was still thinking about what was going on with Huang Fuchen today, and he didn't react for a while.

"Qi Yu!"

"Hahaha......" Yu Wenyi was stunned for a moment, and looked at Huangfu Chen and suddenly raised his head and laughed, "You haven't forgotten yet?" ”

"Where did she go?" Huang Fuchen kept repeating this sentence.

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon!" Yu Wenyi staggered to his feet, lifted half a jar of wine from the ground, raised his head and poured a few sips, and then handed it to Huangfu Chen, "Come on!" Keep drinking! ”

Huangfu Chen glanced at Yu Wenyi with drunken eyes, stretched out his big hand, took the wine jar and drank it in one gulp, and threw it to the corner of the side, his starry eyes were blurred and firm: "Qi Yu, the palace is going to be decided!" ”

Outside the big tent, Feige and Liuxia listened to the movement inside the tent, you look at me, I look at you, the worry is overflowing, but no one dares to go in.

After another cup of tea, Liu Xia couldn't help it, walked back and forth twice, and asked, "Feige, Your Highness, if he drinks like this, will he be fine?" ”

“...... I'm afraid that this time His Highness will go back and take the stomach pill of the Autumn God Doctor again. Although Feige's face was calm, there was a faint worry in his words.

"Otherwise, let's go in ......"

Before Liu Xia could finish his words, Feige interrupted him: "If you dare to go in, I dare to guarantee that Your Highness will not only let you wash the horse for three months!" ”

"But His Highness ...... him"

"Your Highness is happy today, he will definitely make it to the end!" Feige's tone was full, he knew that even for that person, His Highness would definitely do his best to get Yu Wenyi down.

Liu Xia couldn't help but glance at Feige again, walked up to him, coughed twice, and asked in a low voice, "You said Qi Yu she is really ......"

"Shut up!" Feige let out a low snort, intercepted Liu Xia's words, looked up left and right, and saw that no one was passing by, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Liu Xia and whispered, "This matter is very important, don't mention it again!" ”

Feige's words are not unreasonable, Shangguan Jiyue is the daughter of a rebel general in Nanchi, but she hides incognito in the Beicang military camp, if this matter is known by someone with a heart, I don't know what kind of turbulence it will cause.

Although Liu Xia has a lot of nerves, he is still very clear about the priority of things. Therefore, Feige's instructions were also firmly in his heart, and he did not refute a word, but just refocused his worried eyes on the brightly lit tent.

Listening attentively, there has been no sound from inside for a long time, the two of them glanced at each other, and couldn't help but worry about Huang Fuchen's body, since they followed Huang Fuchen, Huang Fuchen had sudden stomach problems from time to time.

And military life is already hard, so Huang Fuchen's stomach disease has not been completely improved. But fortunately, there is a stomach pill specially equipped for him by Dr. Qiu, and when the stomach pain is unbearable, he can take one with warm water to relieve the pain.

But today, Huang Fuchen drank so much wine for the whereabouts of Shangguan Jiyue, even if he took the wine pill in advance, it was certain that he would be injured.

Just when the two of them were worried and wanted to rush into the big tent, Huangfu Chen came out of the curtain, his face was red, his steps were staggering, he was almost unsteady on his feet, and the smell of alcohol came to his face.