Pour the glass

The moonlight is dim, and the hustle and bustle of drunk tonight has finally calmed down a little, which also means that the red sun will rise and a new day will come.

Zi Yuan rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed.Last night, my right shoulder was constantly hurting. Although I closed my eyes to rest, I didn't fall asleep at all.What's more, she broke the agreement with Su Zhexue last night, and when she closed her eyes, every bit of it was Su Zhexue's red eyes that were wronged yesterday.

"Alas..." Ziyuan sighed softly, and couldn't help clenching her fists tightly. She was dazed for a moment, and sat there blankly, motionless.

"Squeak-"

The door was gently pushed open by someone, and Ziyuan turned her head when she heard the sound. When she saw clearly that the person who came was Aling, Ziyuan suddenly asked seriously: "Miss Aling, can you and I make a deal?"

A Ling was startled, put the copper basin filled with hot water on the basin stand, turned around and closed the door, and then asked coolly: "What deal?"

Zi Yuan stared at A Ling, but there was no trace of a smile on her face, "Today I won the post of captain of the imperial guards, and within three years I will become the second nine-thousand-year-old, and be your sister and you in Dayun." The barrier will protect you forever."

"Sounds good, so what kind of deal should I use?" Ah Ling raised her brows slightly, and a cold, unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Ziyuan said firmly, "Shut up drunk tonight, let my sister live a clean life."

A-Ling frowned slightly, opened her eyebrows slightly again, shook her head and said, "Don't say I can't afford to wait for three years, even if I can afford to wait for these three years, I can't be shut down tonight, at least not now."

For the first time, Ziyuan felt resentment towards Ah Ling, "I will add my life! Do you agree or not?"

"No need!" Ah Ling said coldly, no more words, just went straight to the basin stand, brought the copper basin and put it on the table, and said coldly, "Stinky girl, there are some things you don't have to I understand, I just want to tell you one thing, after this month, I will give you back Su Zhexue in good condition."

But if she shuts down the drunk tonight immediately, causing the court of Dayun to be suspicious, it will mean that her trip to Dayun has completely failed, and her agreement with Emperor Jin has completely failed. She promised the late mother and concubine to take good care of her younger sister. A complete failure, her struggle against fate in this life has completely failed...

Ah Ling couldn't say the following words, and there was no need to say them. She coldly left these words, then turned and left the room.

Ziyuan stared blankly at Ah Ling's lonely back, although she felt resentment in her heart, but thinking that she had promised to return her a safe elder sister, her worries were a little less.

"The Longevity Cup... Keeping this cup...maybe it's a good thing for you too..." Ziyuan muttered, thinking of Ah Ling's purpose for coming here, she secretly made up her mind that even if she found the Longevity Cup, she wouldn't let her go. Ling brought back Dajin in exchange for the so-called freedom.

Although the crime of pregnant Bi is dangerous, it can also be used as a weapon for avoiding rats. As long as I can make a living in the big cloud and protect my sister and A Ling, it is not difficult.

"Oh...stinky girl!" Ah Ling stood outside the room for a long time, raised her eyes to look at the misty sky outside the eaves, felt a soreness in her eyes, couldn't help blurring her vision, and thought to herself, "It's better if you treat me more fiercely, At least I won't have any undue thoughts about you... At least I can still be that unintentional Princess Huangling in the past, Xiao Zhanxue."

"My lord?" Seeing A Ling wiping her tearful eyes from a distance, Su Zhexue hurriedly dodged and hid behind the rockery, fearing that A Ling would see her and cause A Ling's embarrassment.

When Ah Ling walked away lonely, Su Zhexue came out from behind the rockery. She wanted to see Ziyuan again before Ziyuan went to the imperial city, and gave a few words of advice, but now seeing this scene, her mood was unreasonable messed up.

In Su Zhexue's heart, the Lord has always been a cold and gloomy woman, maybe it's because of the important things in her heart, or maybe it's because she was born in the cold palace and has experienced too many bitter days in the cold palace.

But no matter how cold the Lord is, she has seen her laugh and angry, but she has never seen the Lord cry.

It's because of that idiot...

Su Zhexue walked to the door and hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to push the door open.

If you don't care, how can you be sad?If you don't enter your heart, how can you hurt your feelings?

She is also a woman, and Su Zhexue has a long history. She understands this little truth better than anyone else—what did her idiot say that made the Lord cry so sadly?

"Squeak-"

The door of the room was opened suddenly, and the well-dressed Ziyuan suddenly appeared in front of Su Zhexue, making her messy thoughts even more chaotic. The good instructions were also stuck in his throat, and he didn't know where to start.

The two were silent for a while, and froze in place.

"Zhexue." The old bustard's soft call brought the two of them back to their senses.

Su Zhexue turned her head and said with a light smile, "Mom is looking for me?"

The old bustard came over with the medicinal wine gauze, rolled her eyes at Zi Yuan, and said: "The Lord said that today's affairs must not be lost, so I asked my old lady to bring the medicinal wine and change the dressing for this stinky girl. Since you are here, this I'll leave the matter to you, I have to go down to rest and take a nap."

Su Zhexue took the medicinal wine gauze with a smile, "I'm sorry, mother, I'll leave this matter to Zhexue." After finishing speaking, Su Zhexue asked again, "Is Young General Shen still awake?"

"This guy better never wake up!" Zi Yuan cursed coldly.

"You, if he dies here, I will pay for my life." Su Zhexue finished speaking with a smile, only feeling that the cold silence just now seemed to have disappeared a lot. Hearing from the old bustard that Shen Yuan hadn't woken up, he confessed He said, "Mama, please send a few maidservants to take care of you. I will come as soon as I finish my work. After all, I have to do enough for this play."

"I know that." The old bustard nodded, then turned to look at Ziyuan, "Stinky girl, don't come back with an injury, lest..." The old bustard glanced at Su Zhexue, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing Go down, turn around and walk away gradually.

"I won't get hurt again!" Ziyuan said firmly, and just after she finished speaking, Su Zhexue gently tugged at the corner of her clothes, motioning for her to enter the room.

Ziyuan followed Su Zhexue into the room, Su Zhexue closed the door, before turning around, she said, "Take off your outer clothes first."

Ziyuan nodded, untied her belt, and took off a new blue outer dress, dragging her wounds, she couldn't help but gasped.

Su Zhexue quickly put all the medicine, wine, and gauze in her hand on the table, stepped forward to support Ziyuan, and said softly, "You look like this, how can you fight again, why not..."

"That's not allowed!" Zi Yuan chuckled, "Sister, I will protect you all for the rest of your life, no matter how much it hurts today, I will stay next to you!"

"Idiot." Su Zhexue could only shake her head and sigh, and personally unfastened Zi Yuan's underwear, her eyes fell on the gauze on her bloody right shoulder, "Be patient, it will be better if you change the medicine."

Ziyuan nodded and chuckled, "Sister, let's do it." After finishing speaking, she stretched out her arms and hugged Su Zhexue, "As long as you hold my sister, the pain will be relieved by seven points, oops... hiss... ..." After finishing these words, the moment the gauze was lifted, Ziyuan could not help but let out a low hiss.

Su Zhexue knew that it hurt her, so the movements of her hands became gentler, "It's because I hit harder, but it still hurts now?"

Ziyuan shook her head reluctantly, and smiled to herself: "It doesn't hurt...it doesn't hurt..."

Su Zhexue had a severe headache, "If it hurts, hug me tighter, so I know how hard to use..."

Ziyuan resisted the pain, nodded, her eyes fell on the clean sweat towel on the hanger, she couldn't help frowning, "Huh", "It's strange... hiss..."

Su Zhexue stopped taking the medicine and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ziyuan shook her head and said softly: "It's okay, sister continue, I don't hurt, I can bear it." Ziyuan endured the burning pain on her right shoulder, her eyebrows frowned again, and she said in her heart, "Yesterday clearly I soaked this sweat towel in the basin, I thought I would wash it after the captain's ceremony today, why was it washed clean by someone?"

After thinking about it, there is only one person who can help her wash the sweat towel... Miss Ah Ling!

Ah Ling must have washed the blood-stained sweat towel for her when she went to see Su Zhexue outside the window - a dignified Jin clan woman is supposed to keep her fingers clean, but she is willing to wash the sweat towel for her?

Is this buying people's hearts, or...

Or what, Ziyuan couldn't figure it out for a while, and then thought of the promise she made to her before - after this month, I will return you a Su Zhexue in good condition.

How can she pay back?

Ziyuan was angry just now, and didn't think carefully about how she planned to return her sister Su, but now that she thought about it carefully, she found that Ah Ling was actually helpless.

Ah Ling was in Dayun, and the only people available to her were Sister Su and the old bustard who were drunk tonight, so what method would she use to make Sister Su, the most beautiful oiran in Lin'an, get out of her body?

The more Ziyuan thought about it, the more guilty she felt, and secretly blamed herself for treating Ah Ling like that, but then she thought again, could it be that the method Ah Ling thought of was exactly the same as the one she thought of?

"elder sister……"

"Ok?"

"What kind of person is Miss Ah Ling?"

"You... why did you ask this suddenly?"

Su Zhexue stepped back slightly, fixedly looked at Ziyuan, and asked again, "What happened between you and the Lord today?"

Ziyuan shook her head, smiled slightly, and asked back, "Sister, do you like children?"

Su Zhexue was suddenly asked by her, but she didn't know how to answer, "Huh?"

Ziyuan shook her head again, and said with a smile, "I just wanted to ask this suddenly. If my sister doesn't want to answer, don't worry about it." After speaking, Ziyuan reminded, "Sister, it's getting late."

Su Zhexue nodded and said: "Promise me that you will compete today, do what you can, and don't get injured again." Saying that, Su Zhexue put down the medicinal wine, picked up gauze, and wrapped Ziyuan's wound.

Ziyuan laughed and said, "Sister, don't worry, I promised my mother not to get hurt, so I promised you not to get hurt." After finishing speaking, Ziyuan said quietly again, "Sister, you have to remember, I just want you to live in peace. For the rest of my life, I won't let those drunkards approach you again and bully you."

"Yeah." Su Zhexue nodded with a smile, "I know that."

"Then when I come back from a big victory, my sister will promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"I'll talk about it when I come back. Now is not the time to talk about it. However, if my sister refuses at that time, I will not force my sister."

"Oh?"

"Sister, take it easy, it hurts... hiss..."

"fool……"

Su Zhexue apologetically rubbed Ziyuan's wound lightly, loosened the gauze, "Is this better?"

"Of course it's better, hehe." Ziyuan nodded with a smile, let Su Zhexue fasten her gauze, put on her inner and outer clothes, and then tied her belt, then said, "Sister, I went."

"Um……"