however……

Meng Ying drank several bowls in a row, but she was still in high spirits and awake, and she didn't even stagger when walking.

Bai Zhi stretched out two fingers, "What is this?"

"two."

Bai Zhi sighed in disappointment.

"Have you disappointed the princess?" Meng Ying looked a little proud.

Tsk, boring!

Realizing that she was not drunk, Bai Zhi pursed her lips and drank her warm wine with little alcohol content.

At this time, although Meng Ying was a little dizzy, she was still rational.

The two of them chatted about many things that couldn't be discussed around the campfire while enjoying the night breeze.

Meng Ying was not drunk, and Bai Zhi suddenly lost her fun, and her attitude became much colder.

"Sleepy." Bai Zhi stretched.

Meng Ying showed a slightly surprised expression, "It's still early."

Bai Zhi started to shake off the dust on the blanket, ignoring Meng Ying.

Bai Zhi used a branch to draw a Chu-He-Han boundary in the middle of the stone bed and said: "You sleep here, I sleep here, don't cross the line!"

Meng Ying was still unfinished and didn't want to sleep at all, so she lay down on the other half of the stone bed. The blanket belongs to Bai Zhi, and Meng Ying sleeps in her clothes.

Bai Zhi was lying on the straw mat, making a rustling sound when she moved slightly, which made her unable to sleep. After all, in the palace, this is also a pampered body, and the slightly itchy touch of the straw mat makes people feel scratched.

Fortunately, Bai Zhi has good adaptability, and after counting hundreds of sheep, she became sleepy.

Suddenly, the straw mat made a rustling sound, and Bai Zhi immediately became alert, the prince was approaching her.

I didn't understand what he was going to do, so I pretended to be asleep for now.

And after waiting for a long time, there was no movement. He just stopped quietly within a short distance.

Bai Zhi's back was turned to Meng Ying. Although she couldn't see it, she felt that Meng Ying was staring at her. Such a gaze made her stiff and did not dare to move.

Bai Zhi was the first to lose her temper. Anyone being stared at like this would feel creepy.

She turned over and asked, "Why is Your Majesty staring at me?"

Meng Ying rested her arm on her hand and spoke slightly, "Salan thought you would ask me a lot of questions, but you didn't ask any of them."

The smell of alcohol hit my nose.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Bai Zhi felt that his voice was trembling, and he felt a little aggrieved.

"What did the prince think I would ask you?"

"I thought you would ask me why there is a cave here, why I brew wine here, why I brought you here, why there are clay pots here, why I drink wine again today..."

The more he spoke, the more aggrieved his voice became, and it was a little bit drunk, which made people feel distressed.

These words seemed to be an accusation, accusing Bai Zhi of not chatting with him.

He was a cautious person and would not tell if asked, so Bai Zhi chose to remain silent, but now he was accusing himself.

Bai Zhi suddenly understood that it was not that he wanted to ask himself, he just wanted to say it and wanted to talk.

Like a child, when I get home I want to share today’s interesting stories with the people closest to me, who was bullied and what gifts I received.

"Your Majesty is drunk." Bai Zhi's voice was hoarse.

"Just think I'm drunk."

It sounded like he wanted to get drunk.

"Okay, will you answer any questions I ask?" Bai Zhi agreed with him.

"I will answer whoever can answer."

"Then tell me, why did you dig a hole in this mountain, why did you brew a pot of wine, and why did you suddenly want to drink today?"

This sense of déjà vu is simply coaxing a child.

"Princess, this is the wrong way to ask. With so many questions asked at once, Sa Lan doesn't know where to start. You should ask first, how did you discover this place..."

Bai Zhi spurted blood. It was obviously his own question, but now he was talking about logic. So Bai Zhi had no choice but to follow his logic and ask questions one after another.

To put it simply, when Meng was three years old, he was bored in the palace, so he came to the back mountain to wander around. Then he discovered this cave and the peach tree, so he turned the peaches into wine.

He thought he would drink this jar of wine alone. But he was angry that both Xiao Yang and Zhuo Yao had drank with his princess, so he couldn't be left behind. So he brought Bai Zhi to his secret base to share his treasure.

The story is unremarkable. Bai Zhi listened heavily.

I brew spring peach wine alone and raise my glass empty every year.

How lonely is he?

No one needs to say more, Bai Zhi can also deduce that when the prince was young, he must have been like a star holding the moon.

The doting mother and concubine, the father who loves only one person, and Zhuo Yao and Zhuo Ling's almost blind worship of him, each of them are enviable to everyone.

Later, he shaved his head and became a monk. He only had the green lantern of ancient Buddhas, and he did not hear about the prosperity of the world, and no one drank from him all day long.

So much so that it drove him crazy, and he grabbed Bai Zhi and beat him hard.

Inexplicably, I felt a little pitiful about him, but I couldn't be fooled by his current behavior.

Bai Zhi is very sober. Although he is a bit drunk now and his defense is weak, if he takes a step forward, he will still be rejected. So she won't humiliate herself.

Just use it as a tree hole.

After pulling a bunch more, Bai Zhi suddenly remembered something and suddenly asked, "Your Majesty, where did Xiao Yang go?"

"I asked him to go out and do some errands."

"Tell me honestly, did he run away secretly because he was afraid of hurting others because of the blood poisoner?" Bai Zhi had a guess.

Meng Ying was silent for a long time, then slowly said, "What's wrong? You can't protect him even if he's here."

Although this is heartbreaking, it is also true.

Seeing that Bai Zhi didn't speak for a long time, Meng Ying was afraid that she would be sad, so she added: "If you let those people know that you are important to them, then they will regard you as the key to breaking the situation and try their best to control you. You can't put Xiao Yang at risk. If you don't care, how can he ignore you?"

Meng Ying analyzed the power of Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi suddenly figured out something and frowned, "To the prince, am I such a burden?"

In the dark night, Meng Ying was speechless. After a long time, he finally spoke, "No, even if you are smart, resourceful, and superb in martial arts, your opponents will still have many ways to deal with you."

"If I'm careful, I can't make any mistakes, and I bring along one hundred and eighty top-notch secret guards, what can they do to me?" Bai Zhi thought this might be a way to break the situation.

Meng Ying was silent for a long time, then spoke in a hoarse voice, "No, Zhi'er."

Bai Zhi was stunned. He suddenly called himself Zhi'er, and her heart was trembling.

"Strength in martial arts is of some use, but that's only a little bit of use."

"There are some people in this world who are called evil people. Do you know what is the difference between them and ordinary people?"

Before Bai Zhi could answer, Meng Ying continued: "They have no bottom line and use whatever means necessary."

"The lives of ordinary people are regarded as treasures in your heart and in your era. But here, in the eyes of those evil people, they are worse than ants! Anyone can become your Achilles' heel."

"If you can really do it and ignore their lives. You can indeed fight evil with evil, but then you will no longer be you. You will become a chess piece constrained by all parties, and finally become the leader of this world. puppet."

"The life you want to live now, your pursuits, and your beautiful dreams, by then, you will no longer dare to think about it, and you will even sneer at your persistence in the past. You will laugh at the empty talk that everyone is equal, and you will feel that human life I'm supposed to be as humble as an ant, so why not be used by you?"

Meng Ying's words made Bai Zhi feel chills, and she huddled up in the fur blanket.

"If the princess is really willing, then Sa Lan is not willing either."

Meng Ying sighed softly.

"Zhi'er, you are making things difficult for Sa Lan."

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