Chapter 18 The drunkenness fails to sleep in the pillow, and dispel the sorrow of the wine to see the beautiful woman

The wine can't sleep in the pillow, and the wine is not enough to see the beautiful woman.

I don't think she has reached the end of fate, so there is no need to look for her stranger.

A group of people in black surrounded a beautiful and delicate boy in gorgeous clothes, about 15 years old.

The dust on the ground flew up. When the man in black's knife was about to cut at the boy, the boy cried and closed his eyes, but the boy's strange thing was that the knife should have fallen. Why didn't he feel any pain at all? Did you die like that? The more he thought about it, the more sad he opened his eyes. When he didn't want to open his eyes, there was a corpse lying on the ground. The leader of the man in black was still fighting with a pink girl smaller than himself.

Who is she? That's awesome! Why do you want to cover the veil? The boy still watched the little girl stab into the man in black's chest with tears on his face. The boy couldn't help covering his eyes.

The little girl came over with a smile. The boy couldn't help thinking that the girl must be a very beautiful girl. Although he didn't see her face, her eyes were very charming.

"Are you all right! These adults actually bully the big and the small. Don't be afraid, they can't hurt you. The little girl said in a milky voice.

"Thank you! What's your name? Ben..." The boy suddenly remembered that his father, who was on the patrol, said that he could not tell anyone that he was the prince. "I will ask my father to reward you and give you a lot of money, so that you can enjoy the glory and wealth."

"Come back!" Before the girl could answer, a man interrupted the conversation between the two children and saw the little girl leave obediently.

The boy suddenly remembered something. He took off a jade pendant from his body and chased after it, but only saw the man, but not the girl. "Uncle, please help me give this jade pendant to the benefactor who saved me."

After saying that, the boy was reluctant to try to see the girl again, but he didn't, so he left disappointedly. The man held the jade pendant in his hand, tightened his hand little by little, and muttered: Prince!

The girl is attackless, and the boy is Chu Zhaoran, who is still shocked when he comes out of the memory.

"Is she that girl?" Chu Zhaoran muttered, and the jade pendant in his hand couldn't help slipping and breaking to the ground.

At this time, Wen'er came in and said, "Your Highness is auspicious."

Chu Zhaoran looked at Wen'er and forced a smile, "Wen'er, why don't you recuperate in the bedroom?"

Wen Er heard it and sat beside Chu Zhaoran unhappily, holding Chu Zhaoran's neck enchantingly. "I miss you, Your Highness."

Chu Zhaoran was not used to pulling away Wen'er's arm. "Wen'er, the crown princess has not been buried for a long time. Don't mess around. Be sensible."

"My concubine knew it was wrong." Wen'er opened her face sadly.

Looking at Wen'er sitting aside unhappily, Chu Zhaoran felt a trace of apology in his heart, so he had to hug Wen'er, "Wen'er..."

"I understand! I all understand." I understand that I'm not in a hurry. I won't argue with a dead person or anything.

Looking at the sensible Wen'er, Chu Zhaoran couldn't help but feel gratified, "Forbid that you are still by my side."

"Wen'er will always be by Your Highness's side."

And Wu Yixin, who has been left and right in the courtyard of Wufu, seems to be waiting for something.

"Master..." At this time, Wuying came in from the wall and knelt down respectfully in front of Wu Yixin.

"How's it going?"

"Dr. Hu said that he had secretly given the antidote to the young lady before she was buried, as well as the 'Fu Lian Dan' given by the master."

"Hmm! Two days! It's time for the young lady to wake up. Have the people and horses of the royal mausoleum been replaced?

"Master, please rest assured that everything is well arranged."

"What about the salute?"

"The salute has been shipped to Xinfu, Yanguo."

I sighed thoughtfully, "I haven't been back for a long time, Yan Guo."

Looking at Wu Yixin's lonely face, Wuying knew in his heart that the master was missing Princess Nianxiang again.

Night, it's very quiet!

Tonight, it's quieter!

Chu Zhaochen drank wine, swayed left and right with the wine jar drunk, and walked to the invive tomb. However, when he was about to get close to the grave, he saw a group of people in black standing in front of the invive tomb and didn't know what he was doing.

Chu Zhaochen, who suddenly woke up a little drunk, shouted, "What are you doing?"

I only heard one of them shout: "Kill!"

After obeying the order, a group of people in black surrounded Chu Zhaochen. Chu Zhaochen immediately hit one of the black people with a wine jar, pulled out the snake sword at his waist, and fought with the man in black. Chu Zhaochen jumped up from his feet to the ground. Unexpectedly, the man in black came up and stabbed Chu Zhaochen's left shoulder. No matter how powerful Chu Zhaochen's martial arts are, it is difficult to beat so many people in black in front of him, not to mention that these people in black are all masters.

Just when one of the people in black was about to stab Chu Zhaochen's chest, Wu Xi, who had woken up, shouted gently, " Stop."

All the people in black obediently lowered their hands and stopped fighting, while Chu Zhaochen was shocked to see that he was lying in the grave for more than two days and was still alive.

Wuqi was helped up by Wu Ying dressed in black, and Wuqi looked at the year-year-long man in black, "Let him go!"

The old man in black's thoughtful eyes flashed and nodded.

Wuxi looked at the stolen tomb behind him, and looked at Chu Zhaochen, who stared at himself, "For the sake that I once saved you and let you go today, please don't tell anyone that I'm still alive. There is no Chi Mo or princess in this world.

Chu Zhaochen wanted to get close to Wushen, but was stopped by the man in black. Wuqi raised his hand, and the man in black retreated aside. Chu Zhaochen pulled Wuqi's hand without thinking about it. "I won't say. When you die, I regret that I didn't find my heart. Unexpectedly, God resurrected you, so can you give it to me..."

Before Chu Zhaochen finished speaking, he opened Chu Zhaochen's hand without attack, "Zeng, no fate. Today, there is no fate! Who knows about the afterlife? So, please forgive me for not being able to, and for not being able to. You are his royal brother, and I was your royal sister-in-law before my death, and after my death, I am also your royal sister-in-law. Now, I don't know you anymore. I'm no attack, no longer Chi Mo. Wuqi said seriously and lowered his eyelashes. When he raised his eyelashes again, he had already made a decision and turned around, "Let's go!"

The man in black immediately stopped Chu Zhaochen, who wanted to chase him.

"Where am I going to find you?"

A group of people and horses that have disappeared, leaving only one reply echoing in the sky.

"Now that the fate is over, there is no need to disturb again. If fate continues, why do you need to look for me? When he sees each other every day, you and I are strangers.

Chu Zhaochen sat down decadently and muttered the unattacked sentence, "Now the fate is over, there is no need to disturb again. If fate continues, why do you need to look for me? When he sees each other, you and I are strangers. I won't let it be a stranger, and I won't let it be broken like this. With that, he stood up like something, walked out of the imperial mausoleum, and woke up all the guards who had been lit in the sleeping hole.

As soon as the guards saw Chu Zhaochen, they knelt down in fear. "If someone comes to the tomb, your heads will not be cut enough. Why don't you guard the mausoleum well?"

The bodyguards nodded in fear, "Yes..."

Looking at them all returning to their position in fear, Chu Zhaochen said indifferently, "Don't do it again in the future. Just treat today as if I didn't see it."

All the guards knelt down gratefully, "Thank you for your kindness, thank you for your kindness."

Chu Zhaochen looked at it coldly and said nothing more and left.

So much so that Chu Zhaoran, who came to see the attack soon, didn't know what had happened.

Chu Zhaoran sat in front of the attack-free tombstone and looked at the starless night sky. "Mo..." With that, he took the cracked jade pendant, "Have you been wearing it all the time?"

"Yes!"

"Mo, why don't you tell me that you are the little pink girl?"

Wuqi stared at Chu Zhaoran and leaned on Chu Zhaoran's shoulder. "You don't ask me. Even if I say it, will you believe it? You always don't believe me."

"I don't believe you! It's just..."

"Just what?" Wu Xi looked at him angrily and asked, and then turned his back to Chu Zhaoran, "It's just that the person you like is Wen'er."

"After all, she is pregnant with my child. She actually cares about you very much. After you lie here, you know how many times she has cried for you."

"Really? Have I always misunderstood her?"

"Yes!"

I saw the expression of Wuxi doing something wrong, "I'm sorry!"

Chu Zhaoran gently stretched out his hand, but he touched the cold tombstone, which made Chu Zhaoran understand that it was his hallucination just now. Chu Zhaoran touched the cold tombstone hurt and spoiled it with a smile that was worse than crying, "It doesn't matter. Wen Er, she doesn't blame you." A tear slipped gently from the corners of his eyes.

When love misses, there is only missing and pain left, isn't it?

Looking at Chu Zhaoran gradually closing his eyes and falling asleep, he still locked his sword eyebrows. The handsome and exquisite appearance was such a beautiful and suffocating man, as happy and comfortable as him, and now he even frowned when he fell asleep.

If Wu Xi, who is sitting in the carriage now, knows, will she still leave so decisively?

I saw a white-clothed man sitting on the carriage with an expressionless face, looking at the shadowless sitting with him. "Where's the master?"

"The master has to handle the position of a father-in-law first, and he will soon be able to make peace with us."

Wu Xi looked down at the flowers and plants outside the carriage. Everything was so strange, "No housekeeper, where are we going?"

"I'm going back to Xinfu."

"back?"

"Yes, Li Yan, the housekeeper of Xin's house, changed his name to Wuying in Jinguo."

Seeing that he was waiting for the following with no attack and no expression, Li Yan continued obediently: "And the master is the original marshal of Yanguo, Xin Zuo, and he didn't use his name until he came to Jinguo. The other masters will tell you in detail.

Wu Xi shook his eyes and then returned to his expressionless expression. "I understand."

Then there was a period of silence. I don't know how long it took, Wuxi and others got off the carriage at the door of Xinfu.

At this time, a woman was riding a white horse, holding a whip in her hand and shouting, "Lengchuan, stop."

Leng Chuan, who didn't know martial arts, bumped into Wu Xia, who had just got out of the carriage and had not recovered.

Leng Chuan hurried to say sorry, but was restrained by his indifferent eyes and amazing face.

Li Yan knew that it was the king of Sichuan and hurriedly knelt down, "Your Majesty is auspicious."

Wu Ji saw that it was King Yan, and he knelt down with no expression on his face, "Your Majesty is auspicious."

"Free...free!"

Chapter 18 *End