Seventy-seven meeting GL

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[Modified] I don't know if it will be locked_(:з」∠)_.

In the second half, I rewrote it and reposted it. I wrote it in a hurry before, which is a bit like a running account.

The courtiers sat down at the table, and the beautiful ladies and singers danced with each other on the stage. The beautiful maids, with light steps, went back and forth to pour wine and toast.

Lang Yinshi was sitting among the princes on the right hand side of the emperor. Due to his preoccupation, he drank one cup after another and unconsciously became a little drunk.

In the center of the hall, everyone had decent smiling faces, but these smiles were always below the eyes.At this moment, Lang Yinshi suddenly realized that this incompatibility is not temporary, the entertainment in the palace makes him tired, and he will never be able to get used to it.

If it was said that he had been working hard to suppress himself before to adapt to the life in the capital, then from this moment on, he suddenly understood that it is foolish to cut one's feet to fit one's shoes, and the whole environment did not give him a choice.

Feeling depressed, Lang Yinshi didn't even notice Mo Ziyou's frequent concerned glances.

On the branches of the moon, distant noises came from the hall.

Lang Leijin helped Lang Yinshi out of the crowd, took a breath of fresh air outside the hall, and let out a sigh of relief. "Brother Seven, why did you drink so much today? Is there anything you're not happy about?"

"..." Lang Yinshi was seven or eight points drunk, and was already dizzy.He hung his head and said nothing, leaning against the railing, and soon he was about to fall crookedly again.

"Hey, hold on, Seventh Brother!" Lang Leijin propped him up, nagging, "Really, if Army Master Lan sees you like this, he will laugh at you again. Don't blame me when you wake up Don’t remind you, I’ve tried to persuade you several times, but I can’t stop it at all... Hey, how about I send someone to take you back?” Thinking that if the Lan brothers and sisters knew about it, they would inevitably complain that they didn’t take good care of Qi Brother, Lang Leijin couldn't help curling his lips innocently.

A faint fragrance hits in the night wind, quiet and elegant, accompanied by the sound of light footsteps approaching. "Eighth Prince." Qing Ling's voice sounded, mixed with a hint of tenderness.

"Princess Seven?" Lang Leijin looked back, and was surprised to find that Mo Ziyou came out of the darkness, and the lights reflected on her beautiful face. Her facial features were clear and her complexion was clear, and she was so beautiful.

Mo Ziyou nodded and stood quietly, his eyes followed Lang Yinshi who was leaning on his shoulder.

"Give him to me." She looked indifferent, but her voice was soft.

"This, it's inconvenient..." Lang Leijin was about to refuse, but Mo Zi said quietly, "Miss Lan specifically asked me to take care of His Royal Highness Ye Wang along the way."

"...?" Miss Lanxi has such a good relationship with Princess Seven?Lang Leijin hesitated for a moment.

"The carriage is parked outside the side door. If you don't mind, the Eighth Prince can help him there." Lang Leijin saw Mo Ziyou's beautiful eyes locked on Lang Yinshi, and smiled softly at himself. Blushing and heartbeating.Lang Leijin has never been good at rejecting beautiful young ladies, let alone such a picturesque person as the Seventh Princess of Xiling.Thinking of Mo Ziyou's behavior in the palace, he has always been magnanimous and generous, and everyone's evaluations have praised him, so he happily said, "Since it was entrusted by Miss Lan, there will be Seventh Princess Lao."

Lang Leijin supported Lang Yinshi, who was smelling of alcohol, and slowly sent him all the way to the side door.

Sure enough, Mo Ziyou's princess chariot stopped at the door with a small oil lamp on, and Qing Wu was standing beside the chariot.Seeing them coming, Qingwu asked suspiciously, "Princess, this..."

"His Royal Highness Ye Wang is drunk, let's send him back." Mo Ziyou said.

After hearing the words, Qingwu stopped talking, and stepped forward to help Lang Yinshi into the carriage.

"My brother, I don't know why I drank so much today. Looking at him like this, I'm afraid I can't tell the difference." Lang Leijin muttered, "I'm causing trouble for the seventh princess. If he makes a fuss or something, Remember to tell me, I will clean him up for you!"

When Mozi heard the words, he chuckled and nodded. "good."

After seeing off Lang Leijin, Mo Ziyou got into the carriage and sat down, helped up Lang Yinshi, who was in a daze, and sighed. "How did you drink yourself like this?"

Lang Yinshi fell asleep peacefully, the normally serious and silent person had lost his melancholy, leaning on his arms like a baby, and Mo Ziyou felt a burst of tenderness in his heart.

This handsome and delicate face, no matter how many times you look at it, you will still feel the excitement when you saw it for the first time.She stroked Fu Lang Yinshi's eyebrows, and sighed softly. "When you return to the capital, you always see something hidden in your heart. Thinking about it, it's happier to be at the border."

After thinking for a while, she narrowed her eyebrows and eyes, "However, if you are so forbearing and compromise, you will not get good results."

"Lang Kangzhe has no bottom line in his actions. Cooperating with him is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. Therefore, I deliberately asked him to guard against you and evade you, just to let you see clearly as soon as possible. As a royal, how can you escape from the vortex of power struggle? Can you escape? Didn't Aunt Lin think about it back then?"

"Now the right minister is the celebrity in Lang Kangzhe's eyes. How can you be considered by him if you have no bargaining chips?"

"In this palace, the real safety must always be in your own hands. I only hope you can understand my painstaking efforts." Mo Ziyou said softly, staring down at his handsome eyes.

Lang Yinshi's courtyard has arrived. The whole courtyard is like a miniature fishing village. It is arranged according to the geomantic omen of five elements and eight trigrams.

Qingwu was guarding the carriage outside, while Mo Ziyou helped Lang Yinshi into the courtyard, the night wind blowing, Lang Yinshi sobered up by two points.

"Princess?" Lang Yinshi called out in doubt, he was so dazed that he couldn't see people clearly, but he remembered the sweet fragrance beside him very sensitively.

"It's Bengong. Can I walk by myself?" Seeing that he was still stumbling, Mo Ziyou was a little worried.

"Yes." Lang Yinshi shook off her supporting hand, full of confidence. "I'll show you."

Seeing his determination, Mo Ziyou took a step back, crossed his arms and said in dissatisfaction, "If you fall down again, I will never help you up." As she was speaking, Lang Yinshi's body was already shaking Soft, crooked and to one side.

"..."

She had to go forward and pick him up.

"How long is this face going to hit me?" Looking at Lang Yinshi, who was half asleep and half awake, Mo Ziyou sighed while rubbing his forehead.

After entering the house, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.Carefully laying Lang Yinshi down on the bed, he was about to get up when he was brought over by a force and carried into Lang Yinshi's arms.

"..."

Already unable to fight against drunk people, and unable to get angry, Mo Ziyou calmed down instead, "...When you wake up, I will take care of you!"

The smell of tea came, and there was a slightly alcoholic lips next to his ears. Mo Ziyou was uncomfortable, but he couldn't get up, and his arms were tightly held by Lang Yinshi.Since the previous tossing and tossing took too much effort, she didn't bother to struggle anymore, so she lay obediently in his arms to rest for a while, patiently waiting for him to let go.

"...Don't go." Lang Yinshi murmured, "Don't go...Mother Concubine." There was a long-suppressed sadness in his words.

Mo Ziyou blushed, "Who is your mother and concubine? You are such a fool, why does Aunt Lin have such a foolish son as you." As she spoke, she felt sorry for him for losing his mother when he was young and living alone for so many years. "Speaking of which, when Aunt Lin died, she was leading you on the way to Xiling. Could it be that you saw her being murdered by gangsters?" Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a sinking heart. Personality can also be explained.

Mo Ziyou was thinking, when suddenly the breath from her neck made her goosebumps stand on end, and Lang Yinshi murmured, "It smells so good..." unconsciously buried his head in his neck, Mo Zi You's scalp tightened, his sensitive skin itched, and his ears turned pink for a while.

This man doesn't forget to take advantage of others when he's drunk!Mo Ziyou quickly stepped back a little.

She couldn't help but think of the first night when they first met, the two fell into the tent like this, making a big joke.At that time, Lang Yinshi was still a stinky hooligan who made her jump to the ground with anger, wishing to cut him to death.

"Lang Yinshi, wake up," Mo Ziyou raised his hand and patted his fair cheek, "I'm going back, let go."

"Lang Yinshi?"

"..."

"Lang! Yin! Shi!"

"..."

Damn!Mo Ziyou patted his face with a "slap", and pinched him a few more times to relieve his anger!

"...princess?" the man shouted in a daze, after being "destroyed with hot hands" by Mo Ziyou, his handsome face looked rosy, but it also had a cute feeling.

"...Life in the palace is very tiring." He said.

"I know." Mo Ziyou sighed, knowing that he doesn't like intrigue in the palace, but was born in the royal family, this is their inevitable fate.

Mo Ziyou stretched out his hand to touch his bright red lips, and coaxed him softly, "Hey, let go~ Let me get up, okay?"

"Xiao Yin, let go... I'll come see you tomorrow."

Feeling the comfort, Lang Yinshi let out a muffled snort, and obediently let go.Mo Ziyou got up and stretched his body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.Looking at the past again, the man's breathing is steady, the breath is smooth, and the dream is sweet.

Mo Ziyou was helpless.

Resigned to his fate, he stepped forward and took off his clothes for him. Although it is disgraceful to undress a man rashly, who made this man smell of alcohol? He can't just sleep like this all night, right?

What's more, people who are so drunk will probably wake up in pieces tomorrow morning, and they definitely don't know what they did.The seventh princess was delighted in her heart, "I let you peek at me taking a bath last time, so this time I will take revenge? Forget it, I don't care about you, just treat us as even."

She stepped forward and swiftly undid the belt of Lang Yinshi's robe, first the coat, then the middle coat...

Originally, he planned to leave him an obscene garment as a base, but he saw that under the middle garment, there were circles of cloth strips wrapped around his chest.

"Huh?" This...what's going on? "

Stretching out his hand, he gently loosened the cloth strip, and a strange feeling gradually came to his mind.

...The soft touch and the slight curvature of the hand made Mo Ziyou instantly understand.

"……This this……?!"

The originally happy expression froze on her face, she moved her lips, her whole body seemed to be hit by something, and she couldn't move.Surprise settled in her eyes at a fast speed, but she still couldn't say a word.

The memory fragments flew by, the details of the relationship between the two, and...

As Lang Kangzhe once said, "It is impossible for her to have unreasonable thoughts about you."

It is impossible for her to have unreasonable thoughts about you, that's why.

It turned out that all the advances and retreats are measured, all are polite, all are not greedy for the throne, and are not taboo against men and women, all because of this identity deception!What about talking about love, what about you coming and going, in the eyes of Lang Yinshi, he must be very ridiculous, right?Courting a woman and trying to seduce her?What has she become?

She, Mo Ziyou, fell in love with a woman just like that?She has always felt that there are not many men in the world who are attractive, but in the end she fell in love with a woman?Is this too funny? !

She looked hesitantly at the sleeping Lang Yinshi, as if she couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe that the person she liked for so long was actually a woman.After thinking for a long time, she finally accepted the fact, her face was pale, she put Lang Yinshi's clothes on her with trembling hands, and then covered her with the quilt.She got up slowly, took a deep breath, and walked out in a daze as if to calm down.

In the room, the person who had been sleeping on the bed opened his eyes at this time.A pair of deep eyes were full of bitterness, she stared blankly at the roof, wondering what she was thinking.

"I'm sorry." After a long time, she said softly.

"Mo Ziyou, what should I do?"

"How can I not make you sad and repay your love?"