Chapter 1O94 (1/2)

The wine pot in Feng Ye's hand slipped down. He slowly spread out his palm. The palm was full of wine, but it turned into blood in his eyes.

”Ha ha...” Feng Ye stands up with his staggering steps, emitting a strong smell of wine. The broken smile on his lips makes Xie Jinran feel a deep heartache.

Feng Ye's body suddenly softened and he was about to fall to the ground. Xie Jinran hurriedly came forward, put his body against him and let him rely on him. He held him tightly with both hands. His handkerchief fell to the ground and was trampled several feet by him.

”Your Highness, Jinran really loves you, really loves you.” Tears fell from the bottom of Xie Jinran's eyes. She trembled and said, ”I love your highness Ba, who is rebellious and has a bad smile on his face. I don't know what to do. Your highness will... Be the same as before. ”

Xie Jinran has always been very restrained in front of Feng Ye. In order not to bother him or make him feel the slightest pressure, she restrained herself to be like a person without feelings. She only smiled and listened quietly.

What he asked her to do, she did everything, no more and no less. She wouldn't do anything without his personal advice, including how close Duke Xu had told her to get to the Empress Dowager. She also turned around and asked Feng Ye for her opinions.

She never touched the person buried in his heart, kept an appropriate distance, and even silently learned the way to behave like that woman.

She can do this step, in addition to her restraint, but also because she loves this man.

”I can't go back, ha ha...” Feng Ye pushed him away, took the wine pot and staggered forward. A touch of desolation flashed across his eyes and said, ”I don't need to go back, I, what I need is... No, no, I'm talking nonsense. I want to go back. Where do I want to go back? Ha ha... ”

He smiled, a little silly.

He went to the pavilion, sat down, lay on the stone table, and the wine pot fell aside. He closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly, muttering something in his mouth.

Before Xie Jinran approached, he heard him say, ”I want to go back to Yao City, meet someone and get a cloak. The cloak of birds and Phoenix has the smell of flowers...”

Yao City? Meet someone and get a cloak?

Xie Jinran was full of doubts at first when she heard these words, but slowly she understood:

It is said that when Princess Lian Xiangyue was young, she once lived in Yaocheng for a period of time because of a serious illness. Now her eighth highness is talking about Yaocheng. Is it difficult? They knew each other when they were in Yaocheng? He fell in love with her at that time?

A wry smile appeared on Xie Jinran's face, indicating that the servant outside the pavilion took the cloak. She stretched out her hand to take it, gently draped it on him, and whispered, ”Your Highness, you want to go back to Yao City. Do you know when I want to go most? I don't want to go back. I just want time to pass quickly. When the mourning days are over, I can marry you. ”

Only at this time will Xie Jinran show a trace of affection for him in front of Feng Ye.

She looked at him. He was lying on the table, handsome and uncut, with a straight nose and occasionally wriggling lips. She raised her hand and suddenly took it back when she was about to get close to him.

Then he took another look and turned around decisively.

”Don't go!” Feng Ye suddenly reaches out and holds her wrist.