Chapter 7 Wine and Sorrow
She walked through the corridor and walked gently into the courtyard. The strong smell of wine came straight into the water lobby and saw him lying on the soft couch drinking with a wine jar. His heart was faintly painful. He wanted to grab the wine jar, but he raised his hand and lowered it gloomically and said softly, "Your Majesty, the strong wine hurts people."
Xia Houchen raised his eyes and looked at her in a daze: "I didn't expect that she cleaned up Yun Yuexuan so clean."
Since she left the royal palace, he has never been to Yun Yuexuan. Now when she sees Yun Yuexuan, she can't even find a trace of her breath. It seems that she has never entered the royal palace or been to Yun Yuexuan. Only the thoughts involved in his heart made him know that she had been here and danced lightly in his heart.
Lin Wan's eyes turned slightly red and whispered, "Your Majesty, the princess will come back. The princess has been staying in Kyoto since she entered the house. She was a little bored. She went out to play and came back after a while.
He smiled bitterly and said nothing. It had been many days. The people he sent had no news of her. They seemed to escape from the sky and the ground, and there was no trace of several people.
She hesitated for a moment and asked, "Your Majesty, has there ever been any news about her?"
Xiahou Chen shook his head gloomily and took a few sips of wine. He also thought that Yin Xiaoting cared about her so much that how could he easily give up her? The people who stalking secretly did not find any changes. Maybe he thought it was a good choice to give her to Jiang Che. His nose snorted softly. Why didn't he destroy Jiang Che ruthlessly in exchange for the pain that can't be recovered now?
Lin Wan gently persuaded her and withdrew from Yun Yuexuan. Seeing Wen Jiyao coming, she pulled the corners of her mouth and went to salute gracefully.
"Is he in Yun Yuexuan?"
Lin Wan nodded and gently opened her lips. She didn't know how to say what to say, but Wen Jiyao smiled and said, "I'll go in and have a look!"
He went straight into Yun Yuexuan, and the elegance in front of him made him sigh secretly, strode into the waterhouse, frowned and grabbed the wine jar in Xia Houchen's hand: "Do you have to torture yourself to be unhuman? Yin Piaoxuan saw you like this, how could he come back to you again?
He smiled gently, smiled astringently, grabbed the wine jar in Wen Jiyao's hand, and drank fiercely.
Wen Jiyao snorted coldly, grabbed his wine jar again, and fell to the ground. The wine jar broke a few pieces: "If I hadn't woken you up at the beginning, it would have been better than you to lie to yourself!"
Xiahouchen frowned and was about to open his mouth. A thick voice came: "Humanity can relieve your worries with alcohol, but it's just the world's deceiving yourself. Why should Chen'er torture himself?"
Wearing a purple robe, Xiahou approached slowly.
Wen Jiyao bowed his hand and saluted. Xia Houchen staggered to get up, and his head was dizzy and collapsed on the soft couch.
Xiahou shook his head: "You might as well listen to Uncle Jiu Wang's advice and let it go. General Wen, take him with you. I'll invite you two to go to Yanyufang and have a good time!"
Wen Jiyao hesitated for a moment and helped Xiahou Chen go straight behind him.
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In the afternoon, the Yanyu Square was a little more deserted than in the evening. Xia Houmian invited him to pick an excellent water shelter in the moon garden and ordered the maidservant, "Let you come here."
The maidservant left in response. Before long, a white dress approached the front, with water eyes and willow eyebrows, Yao's nose and sandalwood mouth, and a faint trace of enchanting in her fair posture.
From Liu Yingying's body, he glanced at the three people lightly: "Yanyufang's second head of Congliu, I don't know what the guest officer has any instructions?"
From Liu? Xia Houmian looked up and down secretly, took a breath, leaned back, and his thick eyebrows, as if he had seen somewhere, but he was a little kind. He couldn't help taking a deep look, touched an unfriendly look, frowned slightly, glanced at the drunken Xia Houchen, and cleared his throat: "I heard that a new woman has come to Yanyufang. , the dance is outstanding. Can you invite her to dance a song?
"If she is willing to dance for the guest officer, how can I refuse?" His eyes passed Xia Houchen's deep face, raised a cold smile from his willow lips, and quietly retreated.
After a few glasses of wine, the sound of the piano gradually sounded, and a woman with a red gauze scarf on her face and a beautiful dress walked gracefully to the middle of the platform of the moon garden. She bowed down. With the high sound of the piano, the dance steps rose slowly, the sleeves were gently raised, the slender waist was slowly twisted, and her graceful posture was like flying butterflies.
His hand holding the glass was stunned, and his blurred eyes seemed to be a little bright. He slowly got up and left his seat. Wen Jiyao wanted to hold him. His outstretched hand paused and sighed softly, allowing him to go straight to the center of the pavilion.
Xiahou Chenqiang supported her body and gradually approached her who was blooming like a flower in the Taiwan.
A trace of smile appeared in the water's eyes, twisting his waist and limbs as the piano music, spinning more touchingly. Qu Mo looked back with a charming smile and all kinds of amorous feelings. Looking at the deep pool-like eyes, the anger at the bottom of her eyes made her tremble slightly and couldn't help stepping back two steps.
"You're not her, she won't use such a vulgar golden broom!" Xia Houchen hooked at the corners of his mouth and sneered thickly. Seeing that she was stunned, his eyes darkened and shouted harshly, "Get out, get out of here. Don't let me see you again, or I will kill you!"
She shivered, without hesitation, held her skirt and hurried away.
The red dress disappeared in front of her, and Yun Niang glanced at Xia Houchen, who was still standing in the middle of the Taixie, and hummed softly.
"The big man, that woman--"
"Looking at the person with ulterior motives, he said that he was forced to stay in Yanyufang voluntarily, but he has always been unwilling to show his true face. Now it seems that he has ulterior motives. Let her go, so as not to cause a grie!"
Pull the corners of his mouth from Liu and answered in a low voice.
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She lowered her watery eyes and stood respectfully on one side.
"What did he say?"
Her teeth trembled and said tremblingly, "He, he said, I'm not her, she, she won't use such a vulgar goldpin!"
A slap was thrown over fiercely. She was caught off guard and fell to the ground. She didn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth and knelt on the ground urgently: "Lord, spare my life, Lord!"
He snorted coldly: "I can't even accept a downtrodden man. How can I forgive you for wasting my painstaking efforts?"
"Your Majesty! Prince, please forgive me. I will do my best for you. She knelt down and grabbed his clothes: "Next time I will succeed, and I will stay with him smoothly!"
"Next time? There is no next time! Maybe he has become suspicious now. Do you think you still have a chance? I have warned you that Xiahouchen is not so easy to deal with. Your words are like the wind in my ears, which ruined my big deal!" Xiahou Mian half squatted down and raised her face: Furong's face, cheeks were blushing, her eyes were like water, and her eyes sank: "No matter how beautiful you are, if you can't keep a man's heart, you are just a waste. You are far from Yin Panxuan. She just needs to move her eyes, and a man can die for her.
"What's the use of retaining your innocence?" He pulled her up and threw her straight to **: "Don't wear a red dress again!"
He rudely tore open her red dress and covered himself.
The beautiful face was buried in the quilt, holding the quilt tightly in her hands, allowing him to possess it roughly without saying a word, silently chewing a name she hated deeply at the corners of her mouth.