Mo Xiangli gl

It was already afternoon when Murong Yu sent Gu Xiaojun to Prince Jin's Mansion.

She politely declined her offer to stay for dinner, and went straight to the eldest prince's mansion to look for Yan Zichen, but was stopped at the door.

In desperation, he had no choice but to become a gentleman on the beam, easily avoiding the guard's eyeliner and leaping into the mansion.

After going around in a big circle, Yan Zichen still couldn't be found, and wondered if she had already returned to the palace?

When he was about to leave, he saw Yunshuang walking on the corridor.

It happened that there was no one around, so she went up to meet her, "Xiao Yun, where is the princess?"

Seeing her, Yunshuang was startled, and said in a panic, "Miss Murong, why are you here!"

"Where's the princess?"

Yunshuang's eyes dodged a little, not knowing how to answer.

Murong Yu's heart sank, something must have happened, right?

Squeeze her wrist hard, and lower your voice, "Where is the princess?"

Yunshuang couldn't help but said guiltyly, "I don't know...you hurt me!"

Murong Yu let go of his hand, and searched in the direction Yun Shuang came from.

Yun Shuang wanted to suffer, so she hurried after her.

Murong Yu walked around the corridors and walked to the back garden, feeling strange in his heart.

There were no guards along the way.

When she was looking outside, although the guards were not very strict, there was one person every ten steps.

But along the way, there was no sign of the guard.

Presumably the guards here must have been sent away.

After walking for a while, I suddenly heard someone talking.

Hastily hid behind the rockery, carefully took half a step to visit.

I saw a man and a woman hugging affectionately by the lake.

Just like her elder brother and sister-in-law before.

She saw the man's face clearly, it was Ye Cong.

And that woman, she could recognize just from the back, it was Yan Zichen she was thinking of.

What she wore on her head was the white jade hairpin she gave her.

The white jade hairpin was shining brightly under the sunlight, but it hurt her eyes.

She remembered that at that time, Liusu laughed at her for being worthless.Yes, she was just worthless, so even when she saw her lover nestled in someone else's arms, she didn't dare to rush out to question her.

Her heart seemed to have stopped beating, so she quietly hid behind the rockery, watching the two people, and staged a scene of love and concubine love.

Unknowingly, the nails were already embedded in the flesh, but she couldn't feel the slightest pain.

The eyes are very dry and there is no fluid coming out.

Yun Shuang stood behind her for a long time, but she didn't realize it. If this came to seek revenge, she would have died long ago.

Yunshuang patted her on the shoulder, wanting to explain for her princess.

Unexpectedly, the man just glanced at her indifferently, and then left.

But her steps faltered a little.

Yunshuang really wanted to step forward and support her, lest she fall down.

That complexion was so pale that it was terrifying.

The sharp-eyed Yunshuang noticed that the rock protruding from the rockery she was supporting just now had turned into powder and was lying quietly on the ground.

This internal force is indeed quite deep.

Murong Yu left the First Prince's Mansion in a trance, and was almost discovered.

He left the mansion without any risk, but he didn't know where to go.

Wandering in the street in a daze, the picture just now was replaying in my mind.

He couldn't get rid of it, but it tortured her severely.

Before she knew it, she actually walked in front of the Wanhua Pavilion.

Because it was daytime, it seemed relatively deserted.

But she couldn't restrain her footsteps, and just stepped into the Wanhua Pavilion.

"Girl, we haven't opened yet, what's the matter?" The bustard stopped her.

"I'm looking for Miss Yaozhi." Murong Yu took out a bank note and handed it to her, "Please accommodate me."

The old bustard secretly rejoiced, and casually called a servant to report.

The servant girl serving Yaozhi immediately came down to welcome Murong Yu up.

Seeing Murong Yu's pale face, looking devastated, Yao Zhi asked distressedly, "Yu'er, what's wrong?"

In her memory, Sigui was always in high spirits, even if she was reincarnated as Murong Yu, she had never seen her so embarrassed.

"Sister Yao Zhi, do you have any wine?" Murong Yu smiled stiffly.

Yao Zhi asked the servant girl to bring two jars of wine, and asked the kitchen to prepare some appetizers.

The two jars of wine were quickly finished.

Murong Yu shook his head and said, "Sister Yao Zhi, I still want to drink, the more the better."

Yao Zhi had no choice but to ask people to bring the wine.

Murong Yu just poured one jar after another into his stomach without saying anything.Yao Zhi didn't ask any questions, just watched her drink quietly.

When she finished drinking the seventh altar, she said mockingly: "Oh, who said that wine can solve a thousand worries, liar!"

His eyes gradually blurred, "Liars, they are all liars!"

After speaking, he lay down on the table and fell unconscious.

Yao Zhi caressed her cheek distressedly, carried her to the bed, fetched a basin of water to wipe her face, but suddenly his hand was grabbed.

"Liar, liar..."

Seeing the child murmuring in pain.

Only then did she discover the wound on her palm, and found an ointment to apply it to her.

Hey, as expected, the word love is really hurtful.

After Ye Cong sent Yan Zichen to the carriage, he returned to the Eldest Prince's residence, and respectfully saluted the Eldest Prince: "Thank you for your success, the Eldest Prince. I would like to stand on the saddle for His Royal Highness in return for your kindness."

The First Prince helped him up, and praised: "Very well, General Ye is indeed a man who understands current affairs."

On the carriage, Yan Zichen was resting with his eyes closed.

But was disturbed by Yunshuang.

"Princess."

"What's the matter?"

"Miss Murong..."

Yan Zichen frowned, "What happened to her?"

Yun Shuang hesitated to speak, but Yan Zichen's face was slumped by her, "If you have something to say, just say it!"

"In the afternoon, Miss Murong went to the back garden of the First Prince's Mansion and saw you and General Ye..."

Yan Zichen was slightly startled, "What did you say?"

"That's right, Miss Murong saw you hugging General Ye!"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"At that time, there were spies of the eldest prince in the lake! How dare the servants destroy your plan!"

Yan Zichen rubbed the center of his brows and shouted loudly, "Stop!"

The coachman stopped the carriage immediately.

She lifted the curtain of the car and shouted outside: "Thirteen!"

A man appeared beside the car, and said respectfully, "What is the master's order?"

"Have someone find out where Murong Yu is now, come back and tell me right away."

Shisan took the order to leave, Yan Zichen asked the driver to park the car by the side of the road, and sat anxiously in the car waiting for the news.

Thirteen news came soon...

In front of Wanhua Pavilion, Yunshuang asked: "Princess, do we really want to go in..."

Yan Zichen didn't answer, and directly led her in.

The madam felt strange, why so many beauties came to visit the brothel today?

"girl……"

Before she finished speaking, her hands were filled with silver, "Let's find Miss Yaozhi."

The old bust remembered that the woman in front of her had also been here before, so she led her to the door of Yao Zhi's room.

Before she could knock on the door, the girl pushed open the door and rushed in. She wanted to follow, but was stopped by Yunshuang, "Our young lady and Miss Yao have something to talk about, please go back."

So the old bustard left in a daze.

Yan Zichen entered the room, saw seven or eight wine jars scattered around the table, smelled the smell of alcohol in the room, covered his nose in displeasure, and walked towards the inner room with a sullen face.

Opening the curtain, he found that Yao Zhi was leaning against the bed, while Murong Yu was lying in her arms and holding her collar tightly.

Fortunately, their clothes are complete...

Obviously, the jealousy in her heart was hard to get rid of, but she still put on a just right smile on her face and said, "Miss Yao, I'm here to take Yu'er home."

Yao Zhi nodded, and tore off Murong Yu's hand, trying to help her up.

Unexpectedly, just as the hand left the collar, it hugged Yao Zhi's waist tightly, buried her head in her chest, and rubbed her cheek between the two lumps of softness.

Yao Zhi smiled awkwardly.

Yan Zichen's face turned dark.Pursing his lips, he stepped forward to help pull Murong Yu away.

Just when Yunshuang came in, the three of them worked together to help Murong Yu out of the bed.

Helping Murong Yu to Yunshuang's back, Yan Zichen bid farewell to Yao Zhi.

After walking a few steps, she was suddenly called out, "Miss Yan."

"what happened?"

Yao Zhi's gaze was a bit deep, "Although I don't know what happened between you two, can I ask you to treat her well?"

Yan Zichen smiled, "I will definitely."

After speaking, he left.

In the Xiyu Building, Murong Yu was lying quietly on the phoenix bed of His Royal Highness the Princess.When she was drunk, she was neither noisy nor noisy, very quiet.

Yan Zichen sat by the bed, smoothing her frowning.

Why are you so unhappy even when you fall asleep?

The next day, when Murong Yu woke up, he had a splitting headache.She shook her head, and when she was about to thump her, a slender hand stretched out beside her, stroked her head, and pressed it gently.

"Does it still hurt?"

Hearing the voice, Murong Yu opened his eyes, and seeing that it was Yan Zichen, he closed his eyes weakly.

"Is there something uncomfortable?" Yan Zichen's tone was a little nervous.

Murong Yu closed her eyes and shook her head.

"Who made you drink so much wine?" There was a hint of resentment in that voice.

Murong Yu was silent for a long time, then opened his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm hungry."

He looked natural, as if nothing had happened.

Yan Zichen was a little flustered, there was no forced questioning as she had imagined, no violent storm as she had imagined, it was different from what she had imagined.

Leng Leng went to ask someone to pass the meal for her, and when she returned to the room again, she had already got out of bed and was fully dressed.

Hastily went over and grabbed her, "You smell of alcohol all over your body, go wash off."

Murong Yu lowered his eyes, looked at the hand covering his hand, and said obediently, "Okay."

Yan Zichen looked at her like this, and suddenly felt unable to grasp it.

He was right in front of his eyes, and he had already held her by his hand.

But it still feels like the person in front of him will disappear at any moment.

Just like the time outside Feng Wuyou's medicine hut back then, she could leave so decisively.

After Murong Yu came out from the shower, breakfast was ready, and Yan Zichen was sitting at the table waiting for her.

After she was seated, she quietly managed to eat, if Yan Zichen said something, she would echo her, if Yan Zichen didn't say anything, she wouldn't say anything.

The atmosphere became a little strange.

Yan Zichen wanted to explain what happened yesterday, but he didn't know where to start.The person in front of her looked like she didn't care, which made her panic.

"Murong Yu!"

"Ok?"

"Is there nothing you want to ask me?"

Murong Yu didn't answer, just put food into his mouth one chopstick after another.

Yan Zichen couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed her chopsticks, and asked again: "Do you really have nothing to ask me?"

Murong Yu looked at her deeply and remained silent.

Yan Zichen's heart throbbed, and he hugged her distressedly, "It's okay not to be like this, just say it when you're unhappy, and scold me when you're angry, don't hold back like this, and take care of everything by yourself. Do you know that when you look at this picture of you? I feel distressed? Why don't you ask me if you have any questions?"

Murong Yu looked at the person in his arms, stretched out his arms to wrap her around her, but remembered yesterday, she was like this too, snuggling in someone else's arms.

I don't know whether to continue to hug her or let go.

"Do you care about me?" He restrained his emotions and asked this sentence.

"Care!" I got a firm answer.

In the end, he still chose to hug her tightly, so tightly that he seemed to want to press her into his body hard.

Yan Zichen felt the pain, but still endured it forcefully, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Well, that's enough."

Knowing that she cares about her is enough.

What does it matter if it's just a hug?

Well, no big deal...