Half-dead paulownia

(outside the cave)

"Mr. Xiao, what's the matter with you?" Ziye suddenly noticed that something was wrong with Xiao Jinmo in front of him. His already pale face became more and more serious. There was hardly a trace of blood. sweat.

"Ziye, do you mean that incident was a conspiracy? Was it planned by the father of the child who saved the prince?" Xiao Jinmo's almost free voice was full of suspicion.

"That's true. The person who saw it with his own eyes happened to be my good friend. I heard from him that the child seems to be called Xiao Feng'er." Ziye replied affirmatively.

"Xiao Feng'er, no one knows this name, except him present, no...impossible, absolutely not like this..." Xiao Jinmo repeated in a trance.

"Master Xiao, are you alright?" Ziye asked with concern when he saw Xiao Jinmo's reaction.

"No...it's okay, please forgive Xiao for not being with me, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, I think it's better to go back to the room and rest for a while." Xiao Jinmo's tone was actually a little weak.

"Young Master Xiao has just recuperated well these few days, so don't be careless. I think the young master's complexion is not very good at the moment, so let's go back and rest as soon as possible." Zi Ye observed Xiao Jinmo's face, and advised him kindly.

"Then I'll have a drink with you some other day." After finishing speaking, Xiao Jinmo left slowly, as if he would faint on the ground if he was not careful, which made people miss him very much.

Looking at the back of Xiao Jinmo leaving, Ziye was not happy for his own intelligence. Obviously, this was a deliberate test to prove his guess, but now seeing Xiao Jinmo's weak appearance, why did he The heart is aching?There is such a moment of intolerance?

"It seems that our guess is right." A sweet voice came from among the stone piles not far from Ion Night, but this sweetness has become a deadly poison.

"These things can't escape my eyes." Zi Ye said quietly.

"I'm just curious. Is what you just said true? Although I'm sure that the child who saved the prince is Xiao Feng'er, and Xiao Feng'er is Xiao Jinmo, but the mastermind of that incident was really Is Xiao Jinmo's father?" Ling Zining asked doubtfully.

"You have interfered too much, Concubine Anling? You just need to follow what I told you to do, and it will be fine if your wish is finally fulfilled. It is better not to intervene in other things." Ziye changed her gentleness from the past , with a harsh tone.

"You...huh! People are just curious, let's forget about it, I'm too lazy to care about it." She responded with a sharp tongue, and then left angrily.

(Lingku Cave, Lange)

The world is like a dream, and memories are like nothingness. Although it is fleeting, it flows through the blood and is buried deep in the bones.

No matter how painful the injury is, Zeng still has a destination in his heart to heal the wound, no matter how far away he is, there is still the comfort of being deeply concerned.When all these are broken, what remains is only the fragmented residue.Even though he desperately warned himself not to believe the words in Ziye's mouth, his stabbed heart had already sunk. Thinking about some things in the past and the situation at home, even if what Ziye said was not all the truth, it turned out that his father was definitely not taking it easy This person, after thinking about it so carefully, turned out that there were really many doubts, but he didn't pay attention to it at the time.Could it be that everything with Anling Yuhao was destined to be a catastrophe?Why did his father want to kill Anling Yuhao?So who is my father?What is the story between us and the royal family?We are just ordinary civilians in the capital of Anling, how can there be any reason to be involved?Too many questions, too many memories, since my heart is broken, what are you still trying to care about?

"Ahem..." He frowned, his frail body couldn't bear the big waves anymore, even if he knew such an uncertain thing, he almost couldn't stand it.Xiao Jinmo smiled bitterly, sometimes he really disliked himself like this, let alone others.

Xiao Jinmo, who had never had a drinking habit, suddenly walked to the table and chairs, picked up the jug on the table, and poured himself a drink. How could he, who hardly drank alcohol on weekdays, stand the sting of this strong drink? After drinking a few cups, his face began to rosy, his head started to buzz, and even the things in front of him began to blur, the bones in his whole body were weak and weak, just about to stand up, he staggered a few steps before falling down On the ground, the wine glass made a crisp sound and was smashed into pieces.

"Is it Xiao Jinmo, are you alright?" Ling Zhuoxi, who was passing by Lange, suddenly heard the sound of something breaking in Xiao Jinmo's room, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Huh? I... I'm fine, so what if I have something to do?" Xiao Jinmo simply sat on the ground, muttering in response.

"Xiao Jinmo?" Hearing something strange in Xiao Jinmo's voice, Ling Zhuoxi was startled and rushed into the house.

As soon as he stepped into the door, he could smell the tangy smell of alcohol, and then he saw Xiao Jinmo sitting on the ground, leaning against the bed with a drunken face.

"Xiao Jinmo, have you been drinking?" Ling Zhuoxi asked anxiously.

"Wine, give me wine, come, Mr. Ling, have another drink with me, and you must drink until you're not drunk." Xiao Jinmo looked at Ling Zhuoxi with blurred eyes.

"Xiao Jinmo, what's wrong with you today? Don't you know how to drink? Why are you drunk here alone?" Ling Zhuoxi said with a reproachful tone, while helping Xiao Jinmo to put her on the bed.

"Don't touch me, I'm here, don't care about me, you are all liars, you are using me, using me..." Xiao Jinmo struggled desperately, unwilling to let Ling Zhuoxi help her.

"Lied to you? Who lied to you? I never lied to you." Seeing that Xiao Jinmo was so unwilling to get up and go to bed, Ling Zhuoxi simply followed him and sat on the floor. "You lied to me, you all lied to me. What value is there in me? Take it all, don't torture me little by little." Xiao Jinmo mumbled in a daze, as if he was talking about the usual All the grievances were vented out through this drunkenness.

"Xiao Jinmo, no matter who is cheating or using you, I, Ling Zhuoxi, will never, as I said, I will always stand behind you, don't you remember?" Looking at the willful Xiao in front of him with distress Jinmo, complaining and venting like a child, this is the Xiao Jinmo he has never seen before, not the spotless Xiao Jinmo, not the independent Xiao Jinmo, not the modest Xiao Jinmo Jinmo, at this moment, Xiao Jinmo is a willful, cute, lovable, needy and warm Xiao Jinmo, the Xiao Jinmo who does not wrap herself up, but completely exposes her heart.

"I remember someone said, is that person you?" Xiao Jinmo suddenly dazedly asked eagerly with his slender hands holding Ling Zhuoxi's face, and almost didn't want to wait for a moment to find the answer.

"It's me, you have to forget, I can tell you again, even a thousand times, ten thousand times." Ling Zhuoxi grabbed Xiao Jinmo's cold hands with distress.

"Huh? Anling Yuhao, when did your hair turn black?" Xiao Jinmo suddenly stared at Ling Zhuoxi's hair and asked in surprise.

"Xiao Jinmo, please be sober. I am Ling Zhuoxi, not some Anling Yuhao." Ling Zhuoxi couldn't help being a little unhappy when he heard Xiao Jinmo's Anling Yuhao.

"Oh, Ling Zhuoxi, I know you, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Huanzhao Capital, and... there is also a beautiful younger sister who married Anling Yuhao and became a concubine, right?" Xiao Jinmo was drunk talking.

"That's right, that's Ling Zhuoxi." Ling Zhuoxi's nose was a little sore.

"Anling Yuhao married Ling Zining, then you have to tell your sister to take care of him more. Few people can stand Anling Yuhao's bad temper. He is arrogant, domineering, arrogant, and looks very strong on the outside. He also needs to be cared for, you don’t know, he will wake up in a dream and shed tears, he also likes the maple leaves there, the maple leaves there are really beautiful and beautiful, I really want to go there again, even once That's good too..." He said to himself, besides Anling Yuhao, it was Anling Yuhao.

Ling Zhuoxi had a panoramic view of all Xiao Jinmo's expressions. He could clearly see that every time Xiao Jinmo mentioned Anling Yuhao, his gloomy eyes seemed to glow again. No matter what, I couldn't replace Anling Yuhao Does Hao have a place in your heart?You are not the only one who is heartbroken, how can I occupy a place in your heart?

Seeing that Xiao Jinmo was sleepy, although he was still talking in a low voice, his eyes could no longer be opened, and he was almost drowsy. Thinking that his thin body would catch a cold, Ling Zhuoxi got up and took Xiao Jinmo Jin Mo put her hands on her shoulders, and then hugged her lightly, for fear of accidentally disturbing the sleepy person in front of her.

"I said uncle, just come and get it yourself, why did you let me..." The door of the room was suddenly opened.

Baobao and Anling Yuhao appeared at the door of Xiao Jinmo's room. At this time, Ling Zhuoxi was holding Xiao Jinmo with his arms around him and just stood up, and Xiao Jinmo also put his hands around Ling Zhuoxi's neck, and stuck his head into his chest , Time seemed to freeze at this point, just stood there for a while, everyone was motionless, even the baby was a little surprised at the scene in front of him.Anling Yuhao's always arrogant eyes just dimmed in an instant, not cold, not desperate, not hatred, but no luster anymore, as dark as the night sky, deep and lonely.

"Uncle Ling...Uncle, excuse me, we just came here to get something, and we'll be leaving soon." The baby broke the silence.

"It's you guys, just look for it, I'm not very familiar with Xiao Jinmo's room." Ling Zhuoxi felt a little embarrassed when they broke in suddenly. Although he wanted to explain, it was Xiao Jinmo who fell drunk and fell to the ground. He helped put him on the bed, but when he saw Anling Yuhao at the side, he didn't want to say anything. On the contrary, when they saw the scene in front of him, Ling Zhuoxi suddenly felt a sense of joy again.

"No need, baby, let's go." An Ling Yuhao finally spoke.

"But uncle..." Baobao looked at Anling Yuhao with a puzzled expression.

"No but, I suddenly don't want it anymore." An Ling Yuhao's eyes never left Xiao Jinmo.

"Obviously you insisted on asking me to come in with you to get it, but now it's you who say no to it, hey, you adults really don't understand." The baby complained unclearly.

Saying that, Anling Yuhao turned around in a hurry and left. The baby looked back at Ling Zhuoxi, stuck out his tongue playfully, and followed Anling Yuhao out, and didn't forget to put Lan The door of the attic is closed.