The Drunkenness of the White Fox Lying in the Arms of Two Kings

"It's okay, I'll be back in a few days, so... so you have to wait for me." Yuhu said with a thick nasal voice.

"I don't want it!" Ling Xuan hugged Yuhu even tighter, pulling his hair painfully with one hand, he didn't want to let go, he couldn't bear it!

At this moment, Wan Yanjing walked in from the outside and said, "Yuhu, we should go..."

"You! I'll kill you!" Ling Xuan rushed towards Wanyan Jing after speaking, and punched Wanyan Jing in the face.

But Wanyan Jing didn't dodge, she was punched abruptly, and she fell out. Afterwards, Ling Xuan rushed to hit him again, and Wanyan Jing just blocked it with her hand, and didn't fight back.

"Hey!" Two Xiliang soldiers ran in and pulled Ling Xuan away, and helped Wanyan Jing up. Wanyan Jing wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, but Ling Xuan was like a tiger with its hands and feet imprisoned. Shouted: "Wanyan Jing, I was really blind back then, you bastard! Let me go!" He kept struggling while speaking.

Wan Yanjing frowned slightly, obviously not wanting Yuhu to hear too much, took Yuhu's hand with one hand, and said: "You said you'd see him for the last time, now it's over, let's go."

"Wanyanjing! I will not let you go! I will let you die! I swear!" Ling Xuan shouted, but could only watch Yuhu being dragged away by him, and Yuhu did not turn back Look, hearing Ling Xuan's yelling, he suddenly felt that his heart was numb, and the suppressed pain made him unable to breathe.

Wan Yanjing pulled Yuhu into the carriage, and said to the attendants outside: "Leave a fast horse for Prince Wen, and send someone to escort him back."

"Yes." The valet clasped his fists and said, Wan Yanjing lowered the curtain, since it was night, the carriage was very dark.

"I promised you what to do, and I hope you will do what you promised. I know you have the ability to escape, but I also have the ability to make Wen Guocheng fall into crisis again." Wan Yanjing said lightly.

Yuhu didn't respond, but curled his body together, leaned his head to the side, and said, "Do you like my body so much? Then you should quickly hate it..."

Wan Yanjing didn't expect Yuhu to say that, looked at Yuhu in surprise, and said, "Do you think I just like your body?"

"Don't tell me you're in love with me, or I'll feel disgusted." Yuhu's face was no longer mischievous as before, but disgusted.

"Hmph, what a disgusting one?" Wanyan Jing blinked, she took a lot of effort to pull Yuhu back to her side, but she didn't expect to get a disgusting sentence in return, which is really the biggest irony.

"I don't care what you think now, you will understand in the future." Wan Yanjing didn't look at Yuhu again, a pair of people and horses walked forward, and this pair of people and horses also took away Ling Xuan's most important things.

After Ling Xuan returned, the generals were very happy at first, but when they saw that Ling Xuan seemed to have lost his soul, they couldn't help worrying, and it was useless to invite many doctors to see him.

Ling Xuan was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the top of the bed, beside him stood four generals and one of the best doctors in the city.

"Doctor, what happened to the First Prince?" A general asked while holding the doctor's hand.

"The eldest prince is depressed in his chest, it is a heart disease, if this heart disease cannot be cured, it will be useless to take any medicine." The doctor sighed and walked out.

"Your Highness, the Fanying people have retreated now. Although we borrowed troops from Xiliang, there is nothing to be ashamed of. They all say that victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. What's more, if we win, you don't have to..." the general said Before finishing speaking, Ling Xuan said, "Shut up!"

"Your Highness!" Another general asked with concern, and this was the first sentence the First Prince said after he came back.

Suddenly there was a bit of noise outside, a general walked out and said, "What's the noise!"

"Return to the general, this man insists on meeting the eldest prince!" A soldier pushed another soldier and said, the soldier who wanted to break in was Daniel.

"Your Highness is ill, what are you doing here as a little soldier! Get lost!" the general said, frowning tightly.

"My brother Yuhu is missing. He has been missing since the night before yesterday. He is the servant of His Highness the First Prince. I just want to ask, in case something will happen to Brother Yuhu." Daniel shouted outside, he is Yuhu's escort The one who came up has always respected Yuhu, so he was naturally worried after not seeing him for so long.

Ling Xuan, who was in the room, could hear the words outside the room clearly. He turned his body to the inside of the bed, and a tear slipped into the pillow unconsciously. After so long, only this man named Daniu knew that the jade fox was gone. Ah, Yuhu lost, it was lost by me, I am such a bastard, why did he let him stay by his side, if he was in the capital, such a thing would not happen, it is all his fault!He, Situ Lingxuan, is a waste, what kind of prince!What Your Majesty!Just a useless wretch!

"Get out! Get out!!!" Ling Xuan yelled, the generals were startled, you look at me, I look at you, and finally had to retreat first.

Ling Xuan got off the bed and walked slowly to the side of the soft couch. There was still that guqin on it. At first they played it together, but now...

Ling Xuan sat on the futon and pulled out a handkerchief from his cuff. The embroidered things on the handkerchief were twisted and crooked. It was embroidered by Yuhu when he had a bet with Yuhu to embroider women's red. It looked like nothing. The stitches were also messy, but he embroidered them one by one. Ling Xuan has been wearing this veil since that day, but he didn't let Yuhu know.

Ling Xuan put the handkerchief in front of his nose, the smell was gone, but he could faintly feel that Yuhu was still by his side.

Caressing the strings with slender hands, each sound is so familiar, Yuhu has been arguing that he wants to learn this piece of music, and he was very impatient at the beginning, but now he doesn't even have a chance to teach him.

"Yuhu..." Ling Xuan slowly read the name engraved in his heart, but at this moment the strings between his fingers snapped.

"Is this fate?" Ling Xuan stared blankly at the broken strings and muttered to himself. After half a sound, he pinched the strings with one hand and said, "Hehe, it's a pity that I, Situ Lingxuan, don't believe in fate!" Ling Xuan finished speaking Then he pulled all the strings off, and the weakness just now was gone on his face, only the anger of revenge.