Chapter Seventy-Eight: Waiting for an Idler
The world, the dark old alleys, the courtyards full of rotten smells, the enclosed spaces, weird, enchanting, and uneasy.
After Yu Cheng closed Yu San'er's eyes, he approached him and looked at him for a long time, but he hugged him tightly, and his lips and tongue roamed wildly on Yu San'er's face and neck.
Yu San'er couldn't move, but said softly:
"Big brother, big brother!"
The echoes of these two cries were extremely soft and charming, Yu Cheng couldn't help but stop moving, black smoke shrouded him and Yu San'er in front of him, and the person in his arms seemed to be standing on his heart and whispered:
"Big brother, I want to see you, let me look at you"
His heart moved, and he was about to remove the smoke and see it clearly, but when his hand was in the position of his eyes, he was startled and stopped:
"Slut! What tricks do you want to play! ”
Yu San'er said softer:
"Big brother, I just want to see you, I want to see you, just take a look, just take a look, just take a look...
The voice was extremely soft, repeated in an infinite loop, as if it was leaning against Yu Cheng's ear, wisps and lingering on his heart, occupying the center of his mind, walking around Zhou Tian.
And what little sanity was left in the first place, after a few weak pushes, fell in horror, and the voice took the opportunity to occupy all the fortresses, and continued to repeat the muttering like a spell:
"Look, look, look...
Yu Cheng raised his hand, and the black fog covering Yu San'er's eyes dissipated flicker, revealing Yu San'er's beautiful eyes like water, with deep and distant eyes, but it was a crystal world when he looked into it, which made people see clearly but wanted to explore the crystal behind it, and then his heart was rippling and lingering.
Yu San'er quietly withdrew from Yu Cheng's embrace and walked towards the door, but turned around again, looking at Yu Cheng who was still standing in place, wandering in the world, the corners of his mouth rose slightly:
"Uh-huh, nice! Such a tomb-like courtyard is indeed suitable for you to meditate here for a lifetime! ”
Then he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and returned to the mansion he had just watched with satisfaction.
There was no sound in the mansion, and the lights in the room were dimmed a lot, but Yu San'er could no longer see the scene in the house, and he couldn't even get half a meter close to the window root, but it was like an invisible and qualitative barrier, isolating the inner courtyard.
Well? Why is that? There is no enchantment under the right talent, has the matter of peeping outside been revealed?
With a light touch of his right hand, the strong mana was not in a hurry to hurt people, but just flicked away gently.
Suddenly, I remembered that in front of the eldest prince's bedroom that day, I once wanted to follow the eldest prince and Xing'er into the room, but I was also blocked by a strong and soft mana, and the two mana were obviously in the same vein.
"Huh? Who is it? Could it be him? ”
After counting the hours, it was time to go back to the nursery, and after staring back at the house again, he turned around and left.
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In the secret room of the world, the smell of wine is bursting, and in the confusion, I don't know whether it is the aroma of wine, or the youthful and arrogant posture that charms the drinkers, and those who see and are seen are all drunk.
The eldest prince leaned on the head of the bed, took the wine glass in one hand and drank it, and slowly stroked/touched the back of the blue cloth with the other hand, and the blue cloth comfortably let him sweep on his back, and his starry eyes closed slightly.
After half a ring, Lan Yi sighed:
"I don't know where Senior Brother is now?"
The eldest prince's eyes froze, and then he comforted:
"He will be safe! If something happens, there will be news. ”
He put the blue coat back in his arms and said:
"If not, wait a few days, the limelight is over, and I'll accompany you to find your senior brother, okay?"
Lan Yi looked up at the eldest prince in disbelief and said softly:
"Is there something going on? I've rarely heard you talk about the outside world lately. ”
The eldest prince couldn't help but tighten his arms:
"Blue clothes, sometimes I think that it may be better to be an idler in the mountains and wilderness, there is no deceit, no right to fight blood! How enjoyable and free it should be! ”
The blue clothes looked straight at the zenith, and his thoughts were melodious:
In the desert that stretches across the sky, where the golden glow burns, the horses gallop, and the sound of shouting and shouting like clouds flows
"Ah——— Rousseau!"
The crisp camel bell was getting closer and closer, and the sword-eyed young man looked back and smiled on his horse
"Yunsheng!"
"Well, it's good to go out for a walk one day...
The eldest prince hummed lightly, his expression was still the same, only under the reflection of the slightly flickering cup shadow in his hand, a trace of strangeness flashed between his eyebrows.
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In the world, in the inner courtyard of the deep palace, the beauty is cutting the lanterns under the lamp, and the people who are waiting have already given their hands there and waited for orders.
The lamps were rough twisted, the flames were towering, and the selfish desire burned the sky, but how could the life-threatening cuts in the hands of the beautiful people be sharp, and in a moment they were repaired to only half a wick alive.
After repeated measurements, the beauty finally put down the scissors and said unhappily:
"So, none of you found any trace of this person, did you?"
The leader was ashamed, and once again bowed his hand:
"There is the trust of the concubine, but the prince's mind and subordinates can't guess it, but it's nothing, it's just weird:
The prince didn't use his own family to do this, but who did he use? ”
Zhang Guifei was silent for a while, and the Hou legislator approached to give a salute, looked left and right, and stopped talking, Zhang Guifei understood the gods, raised his hand to let the others retreat, and the mage spread out the yellow rune paper in his arms to Zhang Guifei, and the concubine pondered carefully, but she couldn't understand it, and only listened to the mage's introduction:
"This is a gift from the Underworld Yama Jun to me, and if it is released, I can secretly visit the whereabouts of the prince, but it also requires the prince himself not to wear a magic weapon or a Buddha weapon to open the light."
Zhang Guifei pondered for a moment and said:
"It's easy, just let the attendant replace it."
The mage said:
"In this way, I will be in the dark, and when the prince comes out of the mansion, I will do it."
Zhang Guifei advised:
"This matter needs to be taken care of!"
The mage said sins and withdrew.
On this day, the sky was sunny and snowless, but it was cold, and the eldest prince came back from the court and convened his confidants to discuss:
"Seeing that my father is seriously ill and difficult to treat, the prince's party is becoming more and more arrogant in controlling the government! It is unbearable to behead the son of Han Shu, the defender of the western suburbs of our department, on an unnecessary charge! Seeing that our department is about to fall into passivity again, what are the countermeasures for you? ”
The son of Xiangguo said in a deep voice:
Such deception is hateful, but this is not the time for a decisive battle. Although the two important lieutenants of the defenders in the western suburbs were framed and killed, the military power is always in our own hands! There is no need to take the plunge for now. ”
The eldest prince pondered for a moment after hearing this, and then suddenly said;
"I heard that the prince's daughter, Lord Ying, was promised to Zhang Shun, the chief soldier of the garrison, maybe something can be done about this matter?"
The lord of Ying County was often informal, and when he saw the eldest prince, he was courteous and thoughtful, and he was not affected by the struggle between the two factions, and the eldest prince often sighed:
"Are there any eggs under the nest?"
I also felt distressed for a long time, and I only handed it over to fate.