Chapter 174: Drunk

"Mother, are you alright?" Jing helped Shen Ying'er to the bedside.

Shen Ying'er supported her body weakly, raised her eyes and glanced at Wang Er, who was sleeping quietly, and couldn't help but show a warm smile on her face.

"It's okay, it's okay. I didn't expect that the elixir to be so powerful could make me so weak. Presumably, ahem...... I don't think I need to eat it anymore. Shen Ying'er smiled bitterly.

Jing Mo looked at Shen Ying'er's appearance and felt distressed, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "I don't know if this kind of suffering can be exchanged for a splendid river and mountain." ”

"Absolutely." Shen Ying'er thought to herself.

The scenery of Afang Palace is the same as before, the fragrance of the noble pet of the pepper room, and the garden is also filled with the open palace gate, but the night is as cool as water, and the cold wind of early spring blows away the sweet and warm air.

The moonlight was thin and cool, still not as good as the emperor's affection, the beauty frowned, and a tear from the corner of her eye entered the yellow spring.

Dressed in black, he sat on the roof, and his emaciated fingers dragged the little orange as carefully as holding a pearl.

The narrow eyes were very bright, and there was innocence and joy in them that had never been seen before.

He thought: It is probably the happiest thing to die for this pearl in this life.

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The morning dew of early spring is lit with fine willows, goose-yellow buds are wrapped in mist, the breeze caresses the face, and the new color is soft.

It was a pair of chattering birds, unmoved.

The spring water did not stop, not only made the blue-gray palace wall speckled and provoked the palace people's sideways, but the colorful fur also lost its color.

"Hey, really. Our little master, will make trouble for us subordinates all day long. ”

"Okay, the little master treats us well on weekdays, but he is a little playful."

"But you see, these birds are also strange and nasty, and after a night of spring dew, the color of their bodies has fallen all over the place, and they are all over the place, and if the steward sees them, he will blame us! ……”

A few little maids were whining quietly, and suddenly, they heard Princess Jin Ren's hoarse cry.

Ahh

When several maids heard the sound, they all gathered in the courtyard, only to see the door of Princess Jinren's room wide open, Najib stood in the courtyard with a helpless face holding the hilt of the sword, and several maids knelt on the ground in fright, all of them looked at a loss.

Ruohua frowned, wore a light coat, and came out of the room with a heavy heart.

Followed by the disheveled Princess Jinren, pear blossom lying on the ground with rain, pitifully pulling Ruohua's robe, while saying vaguely: "You are responsible...... Boom...... You do this to me...... Boom. ”

Ruohua had a cold face, gently pulled his robe from Princess Jinren's hand, and raised his leg to stride through the palace maids and eunuchs.

Jin Ren didn't want to, and she made a color at Najib, and she turned around and placed her sword in front of Ruohua.

"Childe walks slowly. Now that you are our princess, how can you leave without saying hello? So, where is the face of our princess? Najib knew that he was at a loss, but he turned his head to look at Jin Ren's tearful eyes, and his heart softened, so he said in front of Ruohua: "Childe still has an explanation with our princess." ”

Ruohua squinted his eyes and glanced at Najib in front of him, and coldly threw down a sentence: "Get out of the way." ”

Najib looked at Ruohua's expression with such contempt, and she didn't feel that her heart was on fire, and she luckily transported the long stone chair next to her feet and blocked Ruohua's way.

She raised one foot, slanted the corners of her mouth and looked at Ruohua with an arrogant expression: "Don't let it!" If Gongzi Yan doesn't give an explanation to my princess today, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this Weiyang Palace. ”

Ruohua was disgusted, and said to Najib in a hoarse voice: "I have nothing to do with your princess, but I drank a few glasses last night, although the wine is not strong, but the kung fu on this body is also useful, you tied me up and brought me here last night......

"What did Childe say?!" Najib heard that Ruohua's words were wrong, and quickly interrupted.

Ruohua squinted his eyes and saw that Najib still didn't mean to get out of the way, so he lowered his voice again and whispered, "After the princess took me into this house last night, she fell asleep on the bed, and I was tied up and slept on the ground. It's just because I drank wine and didn't have enough energy, otherwise, such a rope would naturally not be able to trap me. ”

Najib heard it really, but the palace maids and eunuchs kneeling next to him, and the palace people watching the excitement at the door, heard it well, but vaguely heard something drinking, lack of physical strength or something.

"The county lord of Pingyang has arrived!" A sharp voice sounded, Ruohua's mind sank, frowned and knelt down.

Princess Jin Ren laughed, put on her clothes and waited excitedly for the arrival of Sumire. As she was dressing, she seemed to remember something, and deliberately unbuttoned a few of the prominent buttons on her body, pretending to be in a hurry and fastening them.

Jin Yang walked into Weiyang Palace with red eyes and a cold face, and saw everything in front of him, and was silent for a long time.

"So, that's your decision?" When Jin Yang spoke, he was a little choked, and his red eyes were filled with tears, like a red stone sinking to the bottom of the Qingchuan River.

Ruohua listened to the few words of Jin Yang, only to feel that his throat was dry and hoarse, his chest seemed to be slapped hard, and a stream of true qi retrograde in his body seemed to be about to break his ribs, stained with blood, and gush out with a heartbeat.

Suddenly, Ruohua staggered on the ground, lowered his head, and before he could say a word, Princess Jin Ren behind him swaggered to Jin Yang, and said to Jin Yang with a proud look: "You lost, Yan Gongzi is mine." ”

Jing Yang took a deep breath, poured back the tears that were almost left behind, raised his eyes to Princess Jin Ren and said, "What about the heart? What about the heart? ”

Jin Yang's short sentence, Jin Ren, who asked didn't know how to answer, squinted her eyes and glanced at Ruohua who was sweating and suffering on the ground.

Yes, even if he was allowed to marry her like this, what about his heart? Could his heart have become his own so easily?

Although Princess Jin Ren hesitated in her heart, she didn't want to show weakness in the slightest.

"Anyway, that's how we rule the prairie. Those who have entered my big tent are my people, and they will be blessed by the young master for the rest of their lives...... Therefore, now that Gongzi Yan, karma is already my concubine, and you can't take it away. Princess Jin Ren said that she had no confidence, but in this case, she still held on.

That night, Ruohua's frank confession had already stabbed her heart, and now she was facing such a scene, as if she had torn open a wound that had just been about to grow flesh.

That pain, seeping into the bone marrow.

This may be their fate, the fate that has been written a long time ago.