Staggered down and was helped down by Murong Yu, only to realize that he had left Shengjing.

"What's the matter with you, take me out without saying hello, where the hell is this?"

Wan Ying asked Murong Yu with a straight face, obviously having a lot of opinions about his unauthorized actions. Stared at him viciously, waiting for him to answer.

Murong Yu smiled, didn't care too much, and tied the horse to the tree on the side.

"Look, where is this?"

Wanying gave him a blank look, then stood on her feet and looked around.

The rumbling sound of the water drew her to look to the side, and there was a waterfall not far away. The waterfall flows down the river, flowing down the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, it surrounds Shengjing and becomes a moat. Wan Ying finally found that their location, on a hill outside Shengjing, was high and could see the lights of thousands of homes in the city. Little by little, brilliant and warm.

"How? Nice view. Murong Yu also looked into the distance, feeling the cool evening breeze.

Wanying nodded, "Hmm". Marvel at the sight in front of you. This is the prosperity of ancient civilizations.

Murong Yu took off his coat and draped it on Wanying's body, worried that she would catch a cold.

"Why did you bring me here?" Wan Ying turned her head and looked into Murong Yu's eyes. It was obviously smiling, but there was a trace of sadness in those eyes.

Murong Yu pointed to the bottom of the tree, where Wan Ying had just discovered that there was an inconspicuous tombstone. "This is the mound of the king's mother. Today is the day of her death. ”

When the two approached, Wan Ying saw that the small and delicate stone tablet read "The Tomb of the Biological Mother Yao".

Murong Yu took out the wine jug from his horse, unplugged it, took a sip of it himself, and then spilled some in front of his mother's tombstone. Wan Ying watched him finish doing this, suddenly stood on tiptoe, took the wine jug in Murong Yu's hand, and took a sip.

"Ahem." The wine was so strong, Wanying was choked and coughed.

"The famous people in Shengjing don't even know how to drink." Murong Yu laughed at her and looked at her playfully.

Wanying, wiped the water marks on her mouth, and coughed a few more times: "Lingren relies on talent, not on the amount of alcohol." I don't know if today is the death day of the elders, but the wine still has to be drunk. ”

Wanying looked around again, and on the side of the road up the mountain, there were some white wild chrysanthemums. She ran over and plucked the wildflowers, untied a headband that tied her hair, and tied the flowers into a bunch. Then he ran back and put it in front of the tombstone.

"I don't know, what Yi Concubine Niangniang likes, but women always love flowers more than bars."

Murong Yu laughed. Hearty laughter, like the high sky of autumn. Then he suddenly pulled Wanying in front of him, and gently and skillfully lifted Wanying up. Wanying was startled by him, and was suddenly carried off the ground and screamed in fright.

"You disciple, let me down!"

Murong Yu smiled even more presumptuously: "My mother's favorite is that this king brought my woman to meet her." Hahaha! ”

"Who is you woman! What nonsense are you talking about! ”

Where would Murong Yu listen to her, still holding it high, looking at her panicked appearance, laughing nonstop.

"Hurry up and let me down!"

"This king wants to lift you up to show your mother. The little girl is so good-looking, my mother will definitely like it. Hey, hey, I'm going to beat my husband before I get through the door. I'll be a tigress in the future. ”

"Murong Yu! You shut up! ”

"You drink a few more drinks with me, and the king will let you down."

"Okay, okay. Put me down! ”

Finally, the foot fell to the ground, and a flask of wine was stuffed. A rich aroma of wine arrived.

"Here, cheers!" Murong Yu was very interested, and he raised his head and drank first.

Wan Ying took the flask and took a big sip with a frown. It's enjoyable, Wanying has such a thought in her head. Before I knew it, I drank several sips.

Murong Yu squinted at her, and then took advantage of her inattention, grabbed her waist and brought her to the horse. Wanying was slightly drunk and a little dazed.

"Well, don't drink and drive!"

Murong Yu looked at Wanying, whose face was flushed. "Drunk driving"? The little girl began to babble. I'm afraid I'm drunk. Wrap her cloak tightly. As soon as the reins were tightened, the blue and black horses trotted with their hooves raised. Go down the mountain.

And in the Mercy Garden, in the room of Song Fang Wen Xiaoqian. There were all sorts of smashed things everywhere.

Her face was flushed from drinking. staggered, holding Lijing on the side.

"But when I see the new man laughing, I hear the old man crying. Hehe, I didn't expect to be the old man! Two lines of hot tears flowed down her cheeks, and Xiao Qian sat down on the chair and brushed all the teacups and teapots on the table to the ground. Accidentally, the fragments of porcelain cut her hand, and the red blood flowed out, and she didn't care much.

"Girl, don't be like this, our Lord Yu is just greedy for a moment of freshness. Fascinated by that graceful fascination. In a few days, you will definitely find out that our girl is good. Lijing comforted beside her.

Xiao Qian sobbed and looked at Lijing, and took Lijing's hand: "Why do you say, he came to Lianxiangyuan to see me a few days ago, so he has me in his heart." But why, did you take other women away today? Tell me, why is that? ”

Lijing couldn't see Xiaoqian's sad appearance the most: "Man, it's normal to have three wives and four concubines." But in the heart of the prince, there has always been a girl. You think, there are so many vulgar fans who want to seduce the prince, but you are the only girl who has been by the prince's side. That Wanying, after a few days, the prince will be tired. Just like any other woman. ”

After listening to Lijing's words, Xiao Qian gradually stopped crying. Lijing thought that Xiaoqian should have listened.

"Girl, I've been busy for so long tonight, I must be tired. Come, let's have a good rest, and next time we will sing "Qingping Tune" for the prince. The prince likes this one the most. ”

Xiao Qian was still sobbing weakly, but her mood stabilized. She nodded, and was helped up by Lijing to the bedside.

Lijing washed a hot handkerchief and wiped away her tears for Xiaoqian. Then he dressed her widely, gently coaxed her, and watched her fall asleep.

When no one was around, I thought of that graceful and stunning appearance, and sighed in my heart.

And after the feast, another person who had no intention of falling asleep was Luo Shen.

He looked at a place outside Shengjing and pinched his fingers.

"Well, it's coming, I'm going to get ready."

On the second day, Wanying woke up rubbing her eyes. My own alcohol consumption is really terrible. Before I could take a few sips, I fell unconscious. Now I have a splitting headache. The body is covered with a brocade quilt, and the embroidered tent is hazy, revealing a dreamy light.

A faint incense of agarwood wafted into her nose, making Wanying slightly sober.

At first glance, I was in a strange dormitory. Carved beams and painted buildings, gorgeous furnishings. His coat was taken off and hung on the Nanmu hanger outside the embroidered tent, leaving only a white undershirt, and the beaded hairpin jewelry on his head was taken off by whom.

Splendid screens cover the outside. Two pairs of shoes next to the bed.

No, how can there be two pairs of shoes?