Chapter 228 (1/2)

Meng Yuanzhen had just stepped into the side hall, but Yinyin quietly closed the door behind him. He stretched out his hand and pulled it a few times. Luckily it wasn't locked. Otherwise, the people in Penglai hall will not be able to clear the suspicion.

A faint aroma was burning in the side hall. It was like a light smoke floating slowly in his nose. Meng Yuanzhen took a sip and felt the secret fragrance in his heart. The whole person is soft.

In the taro purple gauze tent, there was a faint figure sleeping on the side of the road. Meng Yuanzhen walked in gently and opened the curtain. I saw a red face like Camellia in full bloom in the early spring breeze. He looked at it carefully for a while, and a smile came up on his lips. Having known each other for so long, she was steady and quiet in front of him. She had never been so drunk.

”How much wine have you drunk?” Meng Yuanzhen bent down and poked her face. Smiled, ”does the emperor not come to your palace upset you so much? I can't believe I drank like this.”

Jiang Jinwen, who was lying in bed, had no movement. Sometimes the wriggling lips turn cherry. Meng Yuanzhen is going to ask Yinyin to bring a bowl of sobering soup again. But I found an empty bowl on the table.

Meng Yuanzhen looked at her deeply with a faint smile. A finger was inserted into her scattered hair, ”pulling out the mountain is unparalleled. The times are unfavorable. The dribble does not die. The dribble does not die. What can I do? What can I do? What can I do?”

Jiang Jinwen lifted her lips and moaned slightly. Half opened his eyes and stared at him, ”you... Why did you read poetry?”

Meng Yuanzhen did not expect that she had not slept to death, so he boldly joked, ”what do you think of my reading of this poem?”

Jiang Jinwen frowned bitterly, ”it's not you who wrote it. How did you read it?”

”Although I didn't write it, this poem just reflects my state of mind,” Meng Yuanzhen looked at her affectionately. ”You are my Yu Ji. I don't know what to do with you.”

”What do you want me to do?” Jiang Jinwen suddenly turned over and sat up with her eyes wide open. ”You... You... Didn't the emperor marry you? What are you doing here?”

”Imperial concubine Qi and I have refused the emperor's gift of marriage,” Meng Yuanzhen moved in his heart and flashed a trace of cunning at the bottom of his eyes. ”Don't you really want the emperor to give marriage?”

Jiang Jinwen looked at him blankly and didn't respond for a moment.

Meng Yuanzhen made his own decision and said, ”you certainly don't want it, otherwise how can you ask.”

Jiang Jinwen narrowed her eyes and said with a gentle smile, ”I'm not happy. What's the matter? Come and hit me.”

Meng Yuanzhen rejoiced. It turned out that it was effective to spit out the truth after drinking. ”Why don't you like it? I'm engaged to other women. It has nothing to do with you.”

Jiang Jinwen hiccupped and plunged her head. Meng Yuanzhen carefully held her half in her arms and coaxed her patiently, ”why do you care about my engagement, huh?”

Jiang Jinwen opened her eyes and bumped into his face. ”Don't you just like me? Why are you engaged to others?”

Meng Yuanzhen finally fixed her in his arms. Looking at her eyes like stars, he suddenly felt thirsty in her throat. ”I only like you. Do you like me only?”

Jiang Jinwen raised her chin and spread her scattered hair on his lap like brocade. ”I... I still remember you, I always remember you.”

Meng Yuanzhen was eager to get an answer, ”what do you remember about me? Why do you remember me? Do you still like me?”

Jiang Jinwen's eyes were shining and seemed to be about to shed tears. She sucked her nose and put a cherry mouth on his cheek. ”Yes, I still like you. I always like you.”

Meng Yuanzhen only felt a smell penetrating into the bone marrow coming towards him. He was stimulated by the sentence ”like”, and his whole blood boiled. He held her hot little face and kissed it regardless.

Jiang Jinwen struggled a few times in his arms, but she still couldn't escape his fierce attack. She had to collapse in his arms and let him absorb the aroma of wine on his face.

”You...” Meng Yuanzhen held back the last trace of reason in his mind and looked up at her. ”Do you really like me? I'm very serious. Don't lie to me.”

Jiang Jinwen's eyes seemed to contain a pool of autumn water. She stretched out two lotus root arms around his neck and whispered in his ear: ”it's hard to be water after passing the sea, except that Wushan is not a cloud.”

Meng Yuanzhen's eyes kept, feeling that the aroma in the hall was like an invisible force, pushing their long separated lovers to fall behind the purple gauze curtain.

Jiang Jinwen shed a tear in his arms. ”After tonight, there will be no past.”

”Yes,” Meng Yuanzhen kissed her lips, ”we only care about the rest of our lives.”

The moonlight tonight is not very good. It is covered by clouds. Only some bright moonlight falls on the branches.

”Empress, Prince Chun hasn't come out yet,” Linlang put a gauze coat on her standing by the window, ”empress, do you want to sleep first?”

Zhuang Youyi's eyes were cold. ”Since he didn't come out, I'm afraid he won't come out again tonight. I'll read the meeting book first and sleep later.”

”Empress, you'd better keep your eyes carefully,” said Lin Lang softly. ”Does empress regret inviting Prince Chun over?”

Zhuang Youyi gently pulled her lips. ”What regret do you have? They will definitely be together. I'm just an enthusiastic bystander.”