Chapter 439 (1/2)

King Cheng was helped to his new house, and several brothers of Xu Jin continued to drink a few cups, and then broke up late at night.

Xu Jin and the sixth Prince Xu Yi walked in the back side by side.

Xu Yao was young and had a shallow drinking capacity. He didn't treat himself as a child. He would follow his brothers' drinks and vomit violently after drinking them. He was also stubborn and refused to drink the sobering tea brought by the servant girl of the palace. The crown prince pretended to persuade him. King Kang yelled at him. Xu Jin couldn't see it. He took Xu Xi's shoulder and took him outside. He poured several bowls for him.

”Fourth brother, I know I was wrong. Don't tell your mother when you come back.” Xu was awake, his steps were empty and his words were vague.

Xu Jin has no expression.

What did he know wrong? He made a lot of mistakes.

But he is the younger brother of one of his mother's compatriots. He is the second blood relative in his heart at present. His father was good to him, but he was still the father of other people and the emperor of Wei Dynasty. What he could do to give him a son was limited. Mother gave birth to him, loved him, ranked first, younger brother When he was seven years old, he was ill. He could not talk to his father about his grievances. He could not be coaxed by his mother. He could only find his younger brother who was not easy to speak. When he looked at the brother who looked like him and poked his lotus like arm, he would feel better.

So no matter how many mistakes his brother makes, his brother will help him deal with the aftermath.

With an Wang and others to say goodbye, Xu Jin helped Xu Xi on his own carriage. In the dead of night, the palace gate had been closed for a long time. This boy was also smart. When he left the palace, he told his father and mother that he would spend the night in suwangfu.

He left the man in the guest room and sent someone to take good care of him. After bathing in the front yard, Xu Jin went to the Furong courtyard.

Half way and stopped, a person in the night in a daze.

He knew that Fu Rong had done nothing wrong.

After all the impulses were calmed down, he had carefully recalled his two lives. Fu Rong didn't want to come back to him, for fear that he would be indifferent to her as in his previous life, and that he would never return to the battlefield. He understood and could not blame her for thinking about anwang before, but he was uncomfortable in his heart.