Folding wings

Ren Ji had been sitting still, Mo Jihan was naturally sleepless, and his nerves were getting more and more tense, but he saw Ren Ji turned around abruptly, and said to Zheng Hai: "Show me!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, not knowing what kind of performance this was.

Zheng Hai was still standing there blankly, but Ren Ji stepped out in a hurry, when he hurriedly followed out suddenly, he saw that the emperor had already gone far away.

Mo Yan entered the room as soon as Ren Ji left, his eyes stared at Mo Jihan for a few times, and he seemed to be sure that there was nothing wrong with it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother, it's late at night, so it's time Rest."

Ren Ji was full of inexplicable smoldering fires, he was so suffocated but he had nowhere to vent, obviously he had made his own calculations well earlier, but when it came to the end, he couldn't even take a step, so worried about gain and loss The situation has become more and more serious. Where did I go wrong? !

His eyes were blood red, and his face was gloomy like a ghost. Zheng Hai looked at him frightenedly, afraid that his old bones would be tossed again, and he was praying to God and worshiping Buddha in his heart, when he heard the emperor say: "Bring wine to me." , you go on. Remember to notify tomorrow and cancel it early."

As soon as he heard "go down", Zheng Hai was amnesty, he immediately recited "Amitabha" silently in his heart, passed the wine on in a hurry, and then hurriedly withdrew.After all, he had spent most of his life in the palace, and he was very considerate in handling affairs, knowing that the emperor might not be in the mood to sleep today, he had prepared quite a lot of wine, even the types.

Ren Ji poured himself to drink at first, but after a few glasses he felt bored, so he simply threw away the wine glass, and poured it into his mouth with the wine jug in his hand. Talking about relieving sorrow, even if you want to get drunk, you can't get it. On the contrary, the more you drink, the more sober you become, and the gloom in your heart becomes heavier.

Just as I was feeling depressed, I suddenly heard a voice from outside the window: "Drinking wine, drinking alone will make you more bored. Why don't you find someone to drink with you."

Raising his eyelids, Ren Ji snorted softly: "So it's you, you are very bold to break into the Forbidden Palace again."

The person who came was even more impolite, lifted the corner of his robe and sat opposite Ren Ji, casually picked a pot of wine and sniffed it: "Ruyi is drunk, good wine. It's a pity that although the wine is good, it's very rare to want to get Ruyi drunk." After taking a sip, he continued: "But the taste is good after all, it's a pity not to drink it."

Seeing that person casually sitting on an equal footing with him, Ren Ji didn't get angry, he just said: "It turns out that I'm not the only one who can't be depressed."

The man wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, with a wry smile on his face: "Greedy, angry and ignorant, I can't ask for it, I think this is retribution."

"I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it..." Ren Ji threw away an empty pot, picked up another one, and murmured: "So I have something I can't ask for." It turns out that this is what I can't ask for. Can't ask for it?

The two of them were speechless for a moment, they sat down and drank silently, when the jug on the table was almost empty and the sky was slightly pale, Ren Jicai said: "The wine is almost finished."

His slightly opened eyes were still bloodshot, but he still didn't feel drunk.

The man raised his head up and sighed: "It's almost dawn, it's going so fast." Seeing that the other person didn't intend to answer the conversation at all, he hesitated for a while before opening his mouth: "Well, I didn't just want to drink with you, the emperor. .”

"I can't ask for it, should I continue to ask for it?"

Ren Ji glanced at him, and the man spread his hands needlessly: "Just ask, if you can let go, you can't get stuck in this impossible situation. But, I think you also know that going on like this is no solution. If you are entangled like this for a lifetime, who can Willing? If there is no way to break the deadlock, it is better to bring the person into the coffin early, and it is better to die in the same hole than to live in the same bed."

Ren Ji answered him with three words: "Are you willing?" But he raised his eyebrows and asked himself, the inner struggle was far worse than the calmness on the surface.

Unexpectedly, his heart fluctuated violently, but the man said honestly: "Reluctance." He drank the last sip of wine from the jug in his hand: "If you want to be willing, it is a lie if you don't want it."

"It's just that you can't ask for it forever. You and I are not that kind of people. You have to hold what you want. But after all, it's different from ordinary things. You have to think of a surefire way..."