Chapter 961: He Month
After coming out of the imperial study, Baili Chang'an did not return to the princess's mansion, but rested in the Chunbo Palace, there were no stars and no moon tonight, and the lanterns in the backyard had already disappeared with the departure of Qi Yue back then.
Now this season, there are no peach blossoms or dandelions in the backyard, only the bamboo forest not far away makes a rustling sound, swaying and falling mottled shadows.
Baili Changan leaned on the rocking chair, hooked the wine jug lightly with her fingertips, and poured wine into her mouth, perhaps because of the natural blood in the desert, her alcohol volume was better than everyone, and she was not drunk in a thousand glasses.
It's also a sin not to get drunk, after all, people who are too sober will always remember the pain that is surging.
"Master?" Zi Lan pressed the wine jug, "The last pot of wine, you can't drink it anymore, you have a bad stomach, the imperial doctor has told you."
Baili Chang'an frowned helplessly, looked at Zilan's humming appearance, and couldn't help laughing, "If it weren't for you back then, I would have died a long time ago, but because of this, let you become a ...... so smart and clever."
"Slaves have no regrets." Zilan was categorical.
Baili Changan chuckled twice, "No regrets?"
That's nice!
Everyone says that they have no regrets, which means that people don't need to be too restrained in this life, they just need to have no regrets.
"No regrets!" Zilan said.
This girl is now a tendon and can't think about problems, others may be coaxing her to be happy, but Zilan ...... To say that there are no regrets is to really have no regrets.
"The life of a slave and maid belongs to the master." Zi Lan looked at her drinking, and couldn't help frowning, "Master, drink less, drink less......
Baili Changan laughed out loud, "Got it!"
It's nice to have someone around to tell the truth.
Zi Yan stood on the side, sighing helplessly, that is, Zi Lan dared to snatch the wine jug from the master's hand, and the master would not be angry or blamed.
The night was dark.
This is the first time that Qi Yue has appeared in the backyard of the princess's mansion as a criminal slave, unlike those minions, he is more humble than them, but no one will bully him, there is no such thing in the princess's mansion.
In the eyes of Baili Chang'an, he can't rub the sand, and what he hates the most is that the people below are intriguing and worshipping high and low.
After entering the princess's mansion, it is good to be a loyal minion, after all, a slave who dares to play tricks under her nose may have the possibility of having two hearts in the future, so she simply abandoned it from the beginning.
"Now, you are no longer the prince of the Hou Mansion, but ......" the housekeeper hesitated, "After all, it is an acquaintance, and this house will be allocated to you in the future, but you have to remember that the master is different from the past, she is no longer the little girl you know."
The housekeeper came with him from the palace, an old man who grew up watching Baili Chang'an, and he knew very well what had happened to them before, and he was a little embarrassed about the affairs of the Marquis of Zhongyong's mansion, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.
The minions of the princess's mansion have to devote themselves to the princess, which is the duty of the minions.
"Thank you." Qi Yue nodded.
The butler opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but he felt that his identity was not suitable, and his words were a little redundant, so he swallowed the rest of the words back, and only told him two words, "Take care of yourself, don't make your master angry."
That's enough.
Qi Yue bowed his head, which can be regarded as an expression of respect.
Now he is no longer a high-spirited prince, but he has stayed in the closest place to her.
It was pitch black, and there was no light.
Qi Yue pushed open the window and looked at the night outside.
There are no stars and no moon, and the night is thick.
"You can rest assured, the emperor did not break his promise, and Ah Yue ...... I will definitely keep my promise and take care of her by her side." Qi Yue opened his mouth low, and tears slowly fell in the darkness, "In the future, I will be alone......
With his current identity, he is no longer qualified to stand side by side with her, she has become the moon on the horizon, and he has become the mud under his feet, the difference between the worlds and the clouds, the gap between the clouds and the mud, and the chasm that cannot be crossed.
"Okay, I'll pick the stars and the moon for you, but in the end, you're left alone." He lifted his sleeves and wiped the tears from his face, "I deserve it, it's my retribution, Ah Jiu...... O my moon!"
The moon is high above and not everyone can touch it.
But Qi Yue was unwilling after all......
The wind swept through the treetops, making a rustling sound.
Qi Yue stood there all night, and Baili Chang'an never came back, probably forgetting that there was a sin slave in the house, and this sin slave was called Qi Yue.
He was waiting, waiting, waiting for her to summon him.
It's a pity that until Baili Chang'an came back, he didn't summon him, and he didn't see each other for half a month, as if she had long forgotten that there was such a person.
Qi Yue didn't make trouble, and he wasn't discouraged, the coming day was long, so he waited for peace and security.
The opportunity was to make trouble in the princess's mansion, and the mansion was in chaos, Zi Yan and Zi Lan were on the side, naturally no one could hurt Baili Chang'an, but I don't know why, the little princess suddenly fell.
Qi Yue stood in the crowd and clearly saw that Baili Chang'an's face was pale, and he couldn't stop trembling, looking extremely wrong. Z.br>
Zi Yan glanced at Zi Lan, Zi Lan didn't fight anymore, picked up her master and ran towards the hot spring pool in the backyard, her steps hurried, but it seemed to be ...... Accustomed to it?
"This is ......," Qi Yue's eyebrows furrowed.