Seventy, I plan to get drunk with madness

I plan to get drunk with the madness, and I sing about the wine, and the strong music is tasteless.

"If you don't want to, I'll go to Uncle Wang." Nangong Chen's eyes couldn't bear it, and he took two steps forward and gently hugged Yiyou's shoulder.

Yiyou's gaze fell on him ethereally, and he replied meaninglessly, "Well, I know." But he knew better than anyone else. If it was useful to tell his father, then Nangong Chen would not tell Yiyou and his relatives now.

Since Nangong Chen was able to come to Princess Changning's Mansion and tell her about her relationship. That means that this matter is a certainty, and it must be the result of Nangong Chen's discussion with his father.

In fact, Yiyou also knows that today's situation, she will face it sooner or later. It's just that the death of the imperial uncle some time ago made her let go of her original vigilance. That's why I was caught off guard.

As for marrying into the country of Qiuzi, Yiyou didn't think about this possibility before. It's just that at that time, she didn't expect that one day her relationship with Ren Jinye would become so close.

"Third brother, when did Qiuzi set the wedding date?" Zhenxue hurriedly pulled Nangong Chen's sleeve and asked, her eyebrows furrowed, "This Linghu is really not a thing." As soon as I returned to China, I wanted to marry my sister, but I didn't have any sincerity at all, and I definitely didn't really like my sister. ”

After Zhenxue finished speaking, she hugged Yiyou's arm again, "Sister, don't you marry Guizi, okay?" Mayuki doesn't want to never see her sister for the rest of her life. Mayuki said, her eyes were red, and her tears looked like they were going to stay at any time.

In the end, Zhenxue is just a child's temperament, and the previous cold war between the two has been completely relieved in the face of the upcoming parting.

Zhenxue's words made the three of them feel uncomfortable, although Zhenxue didn't understand the power struggle behind his relatives, but he really didn't want his sister to suffer in a foreign country, and he took his life's happiness in vain.

And Yiyou and Nangong Chen are cold to the so-called family because of the truth under the kiss, and their faces are warm and cold. One is also because of guilt, the nine-foot man is willing to serve the two of them.

The October sky was already obviously cold, and he smiled and looked up at the sky. Yiyou asked himself in his heart: Uncle Huang, in your heart, what kind of existence am I? And pro tools?

On the same day, she also smiled and saw that Shao Yan was sent to Nanxiang as a tool for peace, and sent people under the fence to be a hostage. Unexpectedly, now he is a theatergoer, and finally a person in the theater.

Nangong Chen also followed suit, standing under the edge of the stage, looking up at the sky. Nangong Chen turned his head and looked at half of Yiyou's flawless side face, and irrepressibly felt a thousand shames, churning in his heart.

"Half a month later, the country of Qiuzi will send someone to greet the south. Yiyou, are you really ready to marry Qiuzi? Nangong Chen couldn't help but think about Yiyou's thoughts.

But he didn't expect that Yiyou looked back and gave him a very gentle and elegant smile, which brightened the whole world in an instant, as if it was rejuvenated in March, warming people's hearts.

She said, "Third brother, I know you feel guilty, but you don't have to. Even if it's not a turtle, it's another country, it doesn't matter. ”

Yiyou's sadness and regret in his heart is just that he didn't marry the person he wanted to marry the most, and it didn't matter if he married Qiuzi or any other country.

Because whether it is Qiuzi or Loulan, or even Khitan and Xianbei, for her, it is actually the same. There is no substantial difference.

How Nangong Chen wanted to give Yiyou a stable smile at this time, just like before. No matter what happens, he will be there for her, but now for him, smiling is a luxury.

He looked at him, "Yiyou, it's the third brother who is sorry for you." Yiyou just smiled back and didn't continue to answer his words. Some words will stop at the point, and saying them too clearly will only embarrass both of them.

After three days, Yiyou came to visit Linlang Pavilion again. Only this time, no one said anything more about her. A princess who is about to get married, the royal family will still give this face.

Now the news of Yiyou's relatives is only circulating in the circle of the Red nobles, only a few eunuchs and ministers know about it, and other people outside the Forbidden City don't know about it.

Feng Rin Yu saw Yiyou visiting again, and thought that Yiyou was concerned about Ren Jinye, and he had nothing to do, so he came to sit with him again.

"Feng Gongzi." Yi Youqian smiled and greeted Feng Rinyu, but the smile seemed to be extremely shallow, and it was about to disappear in the next second.

"Miss Yiyou, have you heard of Wu Zeli's "Minus the Word Magnolia"?" Feng Rin is gentle and elegant, and his white clothes are spotless.

Yiyou's mind was not here, and Feng Rinyu's kung fu was also stunned. Yiyou came back to his senses and smiled apologetically at Feng Rin, and shook his head slightly, "I haven't heard of it, and I hope that Feng Gongzi will make it clear." ”

Feng Rin Yu smiled like a spring breeze and explained unhurriedly: "The stars are hairy. Only Naruto upstairs hair. Watch the dancing orchid. Bring safe and tranquil home. ”

Yiyou repeated: "...... Bring a safe ride home? Only then did Yiyou react, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of joy that could not be hidden.

"You're saying he's okay?" Yiyou showed a bright smile that was hard to hide. The smile suddenly retracted before it could fully bloom.

Feng Rin's expression changed in his eyes, and he asked a little puzzled: "What's the matter, why does Miss Yiyou look so worried?" ”

also had no intention of concealing it, so he told Feng Rin Yuyan about his affinity. The loss on his face became stronger and stronger, and he laughed at himself: "As soon as Houmen entered the sea, Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on. ”

Feng Rin Yu didn't quite agree with Yiyou's opinion, and suggested: "Man will win the sky." Miss Yiyou was too worried, why didn't she wait for Ren Jinye to come back and discuss it again? ”

Yiyou shook his head, "It's too late, I only have half a month." Yiyou and Feng Rin Yu glanced at each other and looked away.

"It's not that I'm cowardly, but now that the result is in front of me, no matter how dissatisfied I am and how I don't accept it, it won't help." Yiyou has always been more pessimistic than optimistic, and it is difficult to accept what it achieves.

Now Feng Rin Yu finally understands why Yiyou suddenly came to the door tonight. So he asked his men to bring two jars of plum wine again.

"If Miss Yiyou wants to use wine to kill your sorrows, then I, Feng, will never stop you, but you have to think clearly, is it really effective for you to do this?"

Feng Rinyu's eyes were clear, and he couldn't pretend to be confused when he saw it. "Drinking, drunk body, awake heart." As he spoke, Feng Rin Yu got up, "Miss Yiyou drink carefully." ”

"Hmm." Yiyou lowered his head, and his expression was hidden in the dim and unknown light, which made people unable to see through and guess. Feng Rinyu sighed lightly and instructed the little maid to take a good look at her and not let her have anything to do.

Yiyou really wanted to use wine to numb himself, but the more he drank, the more sober he became, and the Shentai was clear, and he didn't mean to get drunk at all.

Yi Youyu threw away the delicate and small wine bottle in his hand angrily, and the smooth and delicate utensils slammed into the hard corner of the table, and after a crisp sound, he died.

Yiyou poured the wine violently. Drinking and drinking, the movement gradually slowed down. The more I drank, the more chaotic I felt, the more I drank, the more aggrieved I became, and the tears "let's da, da" smashed on my clothes one after another.

She always thought that she was burdened with the imperial uncle, her father, the Nangong Mansion, and so on. She was almost out of breath under all this, but she was willing to grit her teeth and bear it for all she cared about.

Now, she understands that she is nothing more than a clown. The emperor didn't need her, and his father didn't need her. Nangong Mansion doesn't need her to carry it.

It was she who deceived herself, it was she who comforted herself. She is not a savior at all, and she does not have the ability to save the common people. She is just an inconspicuous drop in the ocean, and she is inconspicuous to everyone.

Lu Fangyuan used her as a chess piece and taught her how to take it step by step, calculate everything, and work step by step. Teach her how to destroy her family and lover step by step. Teach her how to see the dirty disgusting behind the falsehood.

Feng Rin Yu returned to his room, listening to the sound of crying and laughing in the next room, and felt that he was about to become a psychopath.

He muttered to himself, "Ren Jinye, Ren Jinye, if you don't come back soon, your wife will marry far away." "When the time comes, I'm afraid that if you want to chase it, you can't do anything about it.

Yiyou hugged the jar and said with a smile: "It's good to be drunk, it's best to be drunk." "Five or six bottles of wine are down, and Yiyou's walking has begun to drift, and every step is like stepping on a cloud.

Yi Youyou slurred and muttered, "Ten more bottles!" The empty room responded to her only echo of herself. If you are not old, you must return to your hometown, and you must break your intestines when you return to your hometown.

Yiyou is also a good skill, he actually pillowed his arm and fell asleep before dawn. Ren Jinye, who was in Cangzhou, gathered his soldiers and horses, turned around and went straight to Nangongluo.

Chen Xiangsuo led the remnants of the front army and the rear army under Lu Fengyu to gather and reorganize an army of nearly 100,000 people, aiming directly at Jinzhou.

Nangong Luo looked at the smoke coming out of the camps on all sides, and had the heart to put out the fire. only to find that the situation has become out of control, and the Nanxiang he wants to establish has long been a matter of fact.

The army formed by the combination of the front army and the rear army greatly surprised Nangong Luo. Nangong Luo's people could only watch their army be secretly attacked and collapsed.

Nangong Luo gritted his teeth, and just waited for the sky to get hot, and then trapped Nanxiang's army in the city as before.

The battle between Nanxiang and Nangong rebels was not easy. Strangely, the former army commander Ren Jinye never showed up.

A big living person, but there is no news at all. It's a strange thing. Ren Jinye quietly took off the human skin mask, and the slender figure disappeared into the vast night.

From this moment on, there is no Ren Jinye in the world, only Mo Yiwu. Now that someone is already planning to identify his true identity.

He simply stopped hiding it, he wanted to use Mo Yiwu's identity to go back in a dignified manner. No one can stand in their way, people block killing, Buddha blocks *.

Chang'an owes him an explanation, sooner or later, he will come back sooner or later, and he will be proud of the heroes on the top of the mountains, and he will be the best in the world.