Women Wear Men's Prince Yi Le

The four of them entered a restaurant called Zuixiangfang and asked for a private room.

"Xiao Er, serve a pot of dogwood wine and a pot of water." Yang Shilang said to Xiao Er in the winery.

Xiao Er flipped the white scarf over her shoulders chicly, and said, "Come on, sir, please wait a moment."

"My lord, are you almost in good health?" Yang Shilang asked, he was also in the banquet hall of the palace at that time, and he heard the news of Yi Le's assassination.Yi Le rejected the officials who came to visit during the period of recuperation, and now the news in the palace is blocked.

"It's just a small injury, it's fine." Yi Leyun replied calmly.The doubts in my heart were aroused again, who is it?It took his life.

"Guest officer, your wine and water." Xiao Er came in with a wooden tray, and put cornel wine and water on the table, interrupting Yi Le's thinking.

"My lord, please use." Yang Shilang poured wine for Yi Le. "This dogwood wine warms the abdomen, avoids evil and eliminates all diseases. The prince is recovering, and this wine is also an excellent nourishing thing."

"Yang Shilang has a heart." Yi Le said.

"Princess and Madam should drink water." Yang Shilang poured water into Lu Qingling and Yang Yi's cups.

"Okay." Yang Yi lazily agreed.

"It seems that Yang Yi has changed a lot after getting married." Lu Qingling joked.

"We've all changed, haven't we?" Her tone suddenly darkened. Once upon a time, they were sisters who talked about everything. When they met today, she noticed Lu Qingling's strangeness from the very beginning. The first time Lu Qingling saw her Li was not happy, even a little scared.

"My lord, can I have a few drinks?" Lu Qingling asked.

The atmosphere of the two women sitting opposite each other suddenly became gloomy. Lu Qingling was thinking a lot, but didn't know how to speak.

"Princess, please go ahead, you sisters catch up on the old days, the king and Yang Shilang go out for a stroll first." Yi Le left the space for the two of them.Yang Shilang may not have noticed that there was something wrong between the two of them, but Ke Yile has a woman's unique delicateness in her heart, how could he not have noticed.

"Why are you afraid to see me?" Lu Yangyi's temperament was as direct as ever.

Lu Qingling didn't answer, she filled her cup with the wine cup in her hand, and drank it into her stomach in one gulp.She who doesn't know how to drink frowned slightly.Then he added another glass of wine and drank it down.

"Qingling!" Lu Yangyi stopped her and grabbed Lu Qingling's elbow that was about to move.

Lu Qingling couldn't help crying. Seeing her sad appearance, Lu Yangyi took out the handkerchief in his sleeve and sat beside Lu Qingling, gently wiping her tears.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yangyi asked softly.

"Yang Yi, I'm afraid of seeing you, I'm afraid of your appearance, I'm afraid of returning to those days of fear and fear. I even want to become you, as free and easy, as lively, as cheerful as you, I wonder if this will be possible You can fall into the eyes of the prince, do you know? The person the prince wanted to marry at the beginning was not me, but you!" After pouring out his inner thoughts, Lu Qingling felt much more at ease.

Lu Yangyi finally knew the reason for the estrangement between the two, but she felt a little unfounded for this reason.

"I saw the prince treated you today, but he treated you in a subtle and considerate way, so why?" Lu Yangyi expressed her doubts.

"I also don't understand. Before the prince was injured, he never looked at me more. Even our child Xun'er was disgusted by him. Since he recovered, he seems to be a different person. But seeing you today, how scared I am of him It changed back again." Lu Qingling couldn't help but tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes.

Lu Yangyi hugged her body, patted Lu Qingling's back, and comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay. Maybe the prince knows you, so don't be afraid."

Lu Qingling pulled away, her eyes were red and swollen from crying.She picked up the wine glass and said: "Yang Yi, I respect you for this glass of wine, thank you for not caring about my narrowness, but willing to comfort me." After Lu Qingling finished speaking, she drank another glass of wine.

"Qing Ling, we will always be friends!" Lu Yangyi poured wine into their glasses. "Come, respect the past! Respect friendship!"

After the two were slightly drunk, they talked about the funny things in their childhood and laughed through tears.

"Do you remember that when you came to my house for a dinner party when you were young, you fell into the lake, which frightened me, but you swam to the shore by yourself. At that time, I thought you were a strange woman." Lu Qingling said.

"Hahaha, you still remember this." Lu Yangyi laughed heartily, and filled the glasses of the two of them again.

As soon as you spoke to me, the wine in the jug ran out, and the two women had already drunk it on the table.

When Yi Le and Yang Shilang came in, they saw the two lying on the table with flushed cheeks, looking at each other's faces and giggling.When Yang Shilang saw this scene, he was quite frightened.

"My lord, did you expect this situation?" Seeing Yi Le's calm face, Yang Shilang asked.

"En." Yi Le replied, walking to Lu Qingling's side.

"Let's meet again in the future, the king will leave first." Yi Le said to Yang Shilang, whose eyes were full of astonishment.After speaking, he put Lu Qingling's arm on his shoulder.

"We're going home." Looking at Lu Qingling who looked dazed and motionless, he simply asked Yang Shilang to help him onto his back.Lu Qingling put his hands on Yi Le's shoulders, unable to hear what he was mumbling.

"My lord, I'll pass a carriage over here." Qing Yue appeared.

"No need, let the carriage take Yang Shilang and his wife back later." Yi Le said.

"Your subordinate will do it now." Qingyue replied.

Yi Le landed on Lu Qingling's thin body with her back, and her warmth was attached to his back. The shadows of the two of them stretched long on the ground. This was the first time they were so close.

"Don't like her, like me, okay?" Lu Qingling muttered clearly, with some pleading and anticipation in her tone.

"I wouldn't like her," he replied.