I wandered outside the building with the food box in my arms.Guangsi Building is surrounded by water on three sides, and there is only one wooden bridge to pass through.It was a quiet place.It's just that the humidity here is a little high, and if there is no heater at night, it is easy to have stomach problems.When I was a child, every time I spent the night here, I had to wrap myself in a roll with a quilt, and sleep with my clothes on without taking off my shoes and socks.Hear the sound of frogs outside the house.

I am a little happy.After all, I gradually remembered a lot of past events.The boyhood that I had forgotten to eat ashes in the corner began to reveal its true colors little by little.Maybe in the not-too-distant future, I will be able to recall the scene of "Encounter in the Lonely Wild Goose Tower" mentioned by Zhong Bochen, and then write it into my own script with embellishments.

But what's the use?The cold wind made my heart ache. I hugged the food box tightly and stepped onto the wooden bridge.After tonight, everything will return to normal.Reality slapped me in the mouth again, and beat me all over the place.I was a very stubborn person, I hit the south wall without looking back, and continued walking through the south wall.But this time, the 'South Wall' collapsed and broke my heart.Fortunately, I still have some work to do, so I won't be too sad.

I crossed the wooden bridge and stood in front of the simple red sandalwood door in thought.It was pitch black inside, with only a tiny bit of candlelight dancing faintly.I touched the food box subconsciously, and I didn't know whether the red beans were a hot dish or a cold dish.If there is some hot food, it can warm his stomach.

At this moment, a low sobbing sound came unexpectedly.I was taken aback. Could it be that it was haunted in the middle of the night? !The water ghost in the pond climbed up to get some fresh air?

As a result, after I looked around anxiously, I finally saw a familiar figure behind the rockery by the pond.The man was dressed in a vermilion guard outfit, his waist knife was thrown on the ground, and he was crouching by the lake with his knees hugged and crying.My jaw dropped in shock, I rubbed it in small steps, picked up a wooden branch and poked him.

"Xu Changzhi...are you bewitched?" I asked boldly.He raised his head hastily and looked at me with tears in his eyes.His face was pale.

I breathed a sigh of relief.I'm really afraid that I've made a mistake, and when this guy looks up, he's actually a ferocious ghost.Then my weak soul will fly all over the palace.However, Xu Changzhi, a tough guy, has become so virtuous by crying, could something serious happen?

I hurriedly sat beside him, put my arms around his shoulders, and comforted him: "What happened? Who bullied you? Tell me, I will make the decision for you!"

Xu Changzhi stared blankly at me, then at the food box next to me, and blinked quickly: "Your Highness...what are you doing here...?"

I patted the food box: "Send some food and drink to the prime minister."

Xu Changzhi was silent for a moment, his eyes fixed on the food box.I thought this guy was crying and hungry, so he could only open the box and bring out a plate of peanuts: "...have some?"

Xu Changzhi raised his eyebrows, sniffed his nose suddenly, and let out a pig cry: "Oh... oh... so..."

which kind?I'm at a loss.As a result, this guy showed a grin that was so embarrassing to the point of view, snorted and threw the snot and teardrops on his face into the lake, touched his saber, straightened his hat, jumped up on the ground and threw his hands at me: "Weichen got a headache...Let's leave first..." and then ran away.

I was dumbfounded, watching Xu Changzhi whizzing past the wooden bridge like Qinggong floating on the water, almost to the point of having an afterimage.Seeing him running so happily, a hundred guesses flashed through my mind, the most plausible of which was that this guy was squatting by the lake in the middle of the night, crying and eating wind, just looking for illness, so he had an excuse To meet his little doctor.

"Future..." I smiled helplessly.The gate of Guangsi Building was closed, presumably Zhong Bochen didn't see this pretending Xu Changzhi, and was still meditating.I remembered that he didn't know how to hide when he collapsed that day, and he became angry with his independent temperament of playing golden rooster on the ruins, and he pushed the door hard and stepped in.

Unexpectedly, the smell of alcohol was overwhelming.I tightened my nose for an instant, and looked intently at the center of the room.I saw Zhong Bochen sitting on the ground with a wine jar in his arms, his hair, which was always neatly combed, fell down, the front of his clothes was wet, and his hair crown fell to the ground, stained with wine.Seeing me coming in, Zhong Bochen slowly raised his head to look at me, with tears in his eyes, his expression was full of confusion and embarrassment.

My God, is this emaciated person who looks like a refugee fleeing famine in front of him really the independent and aloof prime minister? !Not normal, very abnormal.What happened tonight!He was weirder than Xu Changzhi.

"Your Highness...?" Zhong Bochen stared at me blankly for a moment, then suddenly called softly, his voice was trembling, mixed with obvious timidity and crying, it almost killed me.The anger in my stomach instantly turned into deep distress and annoyance.I dashed over to snatch the wine jar and put it on the ground, I reached out and hugged his arm: "Don't cry. I don't blame you, I don't get angry anymore. Let's not go into confinement..." After saying that, I She squeezed her sleeve to wipe his forehead.

Zhong Bochen was sweating profusely, and his hair stuck to the sides of his cheeks and curled slightly.In a panic, I smoothed his hair back to the ears.His face was flushed from drinking too much, but his body temperature was frighteningly cold.I wiped his sweat off, then untied my robe and put it on him, took his hand and breathed out: "There is a charcoal basin in this room...why don't you light a fire?"

Zhong Bochen seemed not to know me anymore, he ran his cold fingers along my earlobe, groping down little by little, until he touched my chin, and pinched the upper half of the tendon.

I was pinched by him, and I grabbed his hand angrily and funny: "Presumptuous!"

Zhong Bochen's gaze was still erratic, and a tear was wandering back and forth in his eye socket but it wouldn't fall, which made me feel flustered.

"Your Highness... I'm sorry for you." He suddenly leaned forward, resting his head on my shoulder, as if he was acting like a baby: "Your Highness, are you here to see me off? Fortunately, I'm still alive... .I can personally apologize to you..."

I frowned.What he said was like explaining the future.So I put my arms around his head and smoothed his hair: "What's wrong with you? Are you sick? It's unlucky to give it away or not. You can't say such things in the future."

Zhong Bochen froze for a moment, and suddenly twisted my thigh.I grinned and pushed him away, pretending to be angry: "Why are you making such a fuss?"

Zhong Bochen immediately showed a very puzzled expression, then raised his hand and gave himself a big mouth.I was terrified, and quickly stopped him from 'self-mutilation': "I have already said that I don't blame you. The 'enemy' was too cunning, and let the Prime Minister fall. I will beat my sixth brother in front of my mother when the sun rises." , let her feel the pain in her heart..."

I was joking.Since I was a child, I have never touched my brother's finger.One is that our brothers have a deep bond, and the other is that he is a head taller than me, so I can't beat him...

Zhong Bochen's expression at this time was very much like my appearance when I was reciting those convoluted history books.The corners of the eyes drooped and it became [-]:[-], the eyebrows were raised and it became [-]:[-], and a big cross was drawn on the face, as if not understanding what I said.I guess he may have drunk too much and his mind is not clear, so he can only get up and light the charcoal basin first.As the temperature in the room slowly rose, Zhong Bochen finally asked as if waking up from a dream: "Your Highness, why...why did you come here?"

Reluctantly, I picked up the wine jar and weighed it, and found that there was only one bottom left when the jar was full: "I asked someone to make some food for you. Who knows that the prime minister has such a huge amount, you are not afraid of getting hurt." Stomach?"

Zhong Bochen looked at the wine jar in my hand, his face turned red instantly, and he stuttered and asked, "This wine...?"

I pulled the charcoal basin closer, sat opposite Zhong Bochen and took out the side dishes from the food box.Seeing that there were still four steamed buns in it, I was very pleasantly surprised and took one and ate it first: "This wine is the jar you gave me. I didn't want to finish it, I only drank a small cup. I wanted to drink it with you on a whim tonight." You drank against each other, and in the end you left me so much."

Zhong Bochen guessed what I said, and it took him a long time to respond: "Drink?"

I was at a loss, and I always felt that Brother Zhong suddenly couldn't understand people's words.So I took another bun and stuffed it into his mouth: "Hurry up and wake up.".

Zhong Bochen looked at me stupidly with a bun in his mouth.I thought it was funny, so I raised the wine jar and took a half sip.As a result, Zhong Bochen suddenly snatched the wine jar with his hands, and opened my mouth with horror in his eyes.

I was so choked that I coughed, swallowed the wine hastily, and it could be said that Monk Zhang Er was puzzled: "You have drunk so much, should you let me have a sip?"

Zhong Bochen's eye sockets were bright red, bloodshot eyes unexpectedly appeared in his eyes.He pressed my shoulder and stared at me for a long time, until I took the bun out of his mouth and threw it back into the food box, then he withdrew his hand like an electric shock and murmured dreamily : "...Your Highness...is there any poison in the wine?"

I was silent, pondering, and recalled Xu Changzhi's performance just now, and Brother Zhong's abnormal gaffe, a mouthful of old blood gushed out of my chest and blocked my throat.

I pushed Zhong Bochen away, drank the rest of the wine, and threw the wine jar violently.As the innocent wine jar fell in half, and the huge echo lingered back and forth on the beams, I finally vented all the dissatisfaction with him that I had accumulated for many days.

"In your eyes, I'm just a jerk, right? Broken sleeves, upside down, ignorant, cruel to good people; stupid and ignorant?!" The wine was on the top.The burning sensation came faster than ever.I felt my nostrils steaming like the eye in the kettle lid.

I can figure it out.Why did Xu Changzhi cry, and why did he cry again.Xu Changzhi would be wrong, thinking that I gave poisoned wine to Zhong Bochen; and Zhong Bochen, the prime minister who is known as the number one gifted scholar, actually believed that!

I pointed at Zhong Bochen's nose and started yelling, with tears and snot pouring into my mouth: "What is he, Li Qing! He is a sinister villain, even if I once had the slightest bit of affection for him, it has been worn away; And you, what are you, why do you humiliate me like this!"

Zhong Bochen stood up from the ground with a jerk, and rushed over to hug me.I hit him hard on the back and even bit his shoulder with my mouth.But he just strangled me so hard that he didn't know the pain.

I'm getting more and more unconscious.Alcohol went directly into my blood along with my urgency.I was hot all over, gasping for breath and crying intermittently: "It's fine if you don't talk to me. But don't be mean to me, okay?"

"Your Highness...Your Highness..." Zhong Bochen's body suddenly softened, and he knelt down.I was brought by him to kneel on the ground together, with my ear pressed against his chest, I heard the beating of my heart beating like a drum.My nose was blocked by his wet clothes and I almost suffocated.Drowsily complained:

"Do you know how happy I was when you said you wouldn't scare me anymore?"

"My mother always said that I'm a softie and I can't marry a wife when I grow up. I don't want a girl to like me, I just want you to tell the truth."

Zhong Bochen suddenly held my face, and kissed my forehead vigorously, tears streaming down my nose: "Your Highness, I am sincere..."

sincere?Are you really sincere?Even if there is, that sincerity is hidden in layers of thick suspicion by you.Why do you love to be brave and silent so much.It's all right to say yes, but you would rather drink the so-called 'poisoned wine' than ask me what I think.

I suddenly wanted to take revenge on him.So I grabbed his chin and gnawed hard on his lips, bleeding directly from the bite.He didn't hide either, and let me gnaw on it for a long time.The softness between the lips made me lose my ability to think. I reached out to pull his belt, but it fell off in a few strokes.I put my hand under his clothes to grab the tender flesh on his chest.Zhong Bochen was stunned for a moment, suddenly pulled off his clothes, and hugged me horizontally.

I was dizzy for a while, and couldn't stop shouting: "I made you think you're arrogant! Zhong Bochen! You provoked me!"

After shouting, I was completely confused.I felt like I had turned into a swallow with broken wings and fell into the wheat field.Something heavy was on my body and tore my clothes, exuding scorching heat waves.Out of the corner of my eye I saw something shiny thrown out, like my beaded hair crown.Then I felt cold, but soon warmed up again.It's just that I seemed to have broken my leg, and I was held stiffly in mid-air, unable to move.

Afterwards, the ears of wheat suddenly grew several times taller, hitting my body undulatingly, causing me to stagger backwards and forwards.It lasted for an unknown amount of time, and finally I was sore all over, unable to resist.There is a person in my ear who keeps saying like a curse: "Ziqian...I love you, I love you..."

I had hallucinations, and there were two figures in front of me.One is that Li Qing is holding his concubine, who has already been engaged, with one hand, while reaching out to me with the other hand: "Ziqian, I love you!"

The other person was vaguely unable to see clearly.He knelt on the ground in civilian clothes, held my hand and pressed it to his forehead: "Ziqian...you wait for me...I will..."

Can't hear the words behind.I was filled with a heat wave in my abdominal cavity, couldn't help but groaned and fell asleep completely.

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