Double-faced prince and playful concubine

At night, the two girls just leaned against the big tree and fell asleep. Leng Rong searched for a lot of places, found the backyard, saw the fire that had not been extinguished, and there was a tree crooked He walked over to the wine jar that was placed at a slant, and sure enough, he saw that both of them had drunk too much. He sighed, and when he was about to pick up Le Zizhen, her eyes opened slightly. 【 】

"Bold! Who is so courageous to hug the uncle!" This woman really didn't cover it when she talked nonsense, and she called herself... uncle?

Leng Yan, "..." He simply didn't speak, hugged the person and left, but Le Zizhen was even more foolish at this time, "Bastards...you are all a bunch of bastards! This is not fun at all! I want to go back Home, I want to go back! Woooooo...I don't want to stay here anymore."

Leng Yan looked at her crying and fussing, and suddenly felt that Leng Yan was better than her, at least she wouldn't be crying and fussing like this, so she quickly comforted her: "Yes... I'm a bastard, Zi Xun stopped crying, we I'll go home right away...don't cry." He doesn't know how to comfort people, and he only said a few words in the past, but he thought it was true, he didn't comfort others before when he was cold, and now only others can comfort him. Thinking about it this way, it seems more reasonable.

But Le Zizhen obviously didn't buy it, and still cried, "I want to see my mother, I miss my mother, I miss her so much, I don't know anyone here! I don't want to wait It's inside." She patted hard and pinched Leng Rong's arm, but he didn't make a sound.

Seeing her like this, cold and heartbroken, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know who the mother she was talking about, he suddenly felt at a loss, he seemed to really know nothing about Le Zizhen's life experience He knew, except that she fell from the sky inexplicably, and that he heard her occasionally say that she was not from this place, he really didn't know anything.

He always wondered how a person would suddenly jump out of such a high place, and there was almost nothing to let people fall down there. Hearing her helpless words now, he really felt that Somewhat annoyed.

"Azusa...with me, and with everyone in the palace!"

Le Zixuan opened his eyes, rubbed them, and then, as if he had seen the person clearly, he put his arms around Leng Rong's neck, "Wuuuuu, Xing'er, I miss my mother, I miss her I made dumplings for me, and there are many other things, I really miss them!" Leng Xing hugged her and walked towards their room, when she heard her words, her throat seemed to be choked It was as if he couldn't say a word.

"Good lady, can I make dumplings for you, please? We don't want to!" He could only follow her words as much as possible now, Le Zixuan put his arms around his neck, and the cold liquid just jumped into his clothes, He hugged her tighter and quickened his pace.

Le Zizhen's muffled voice stopped, although her tears were still falling one by one, she was not such a spineless person, but today when she was chatting with Leng Yan, she suddenly wanted to cry, slender, Bei Bei, and mother, they will chat with her like this. She thinks of the old days, and she suddenly feels so helpless. She always thought that it would be good to go with the situation, but as time passed, she realized that it is not just to go with the situation. it can be done.

For so long, her friends have been limited to Xiaoman, Ling Yifeng, and the icy Long Haoxuan, plus the cold face who has a common topic now, she found that there are only a handful of people she can talk to. , obviously she was not like this before, and she would have many friends before, but here, everything is different.

Here, she has to play scheming, she has to guard against scheming, and she has to keep an eye on those who want to see cold jokes. She really suddenly feels that she is very tired from life. It turns out that the old saying is really good ...Using wine to relieve sorrow... But why is it that sorrow is added to sorrow?

She also became so sentimental.

Leng Yan put her on the bed, but Le Zizhen was still unwilling to let go, hugging him and sobbing.

"Lady...you lie down for a while, I'll be back right away!" Leng Yan took Le Zixi's hand around his neck, but he couldn't pull it off.

She shook her head, "No... Where are you going, Xiao'er?"

"Yanyan is still outside, have you forgotten? You and her are both drunk, I can't let Yanyan lie outside alone, right? Otherwise, what if I catch a cold at night?" He followed her patiently. With that, even Le Zixuan suddenly had an illusion, when did Leng Xing's image become so tall?Isn't she just drunk?Why do people look different all of a sudden?

"Miss?" Seeing that Le Zizhen still didn't let go, he called out again.

"Oh... ah!" With a scream, Le Zizhen's head was already in the air because she was too excited to hold Leng Xing's neck just now, and suddenly she let go like this, and knocked her head to the side impartially Grinning her teeth in pain, Leng Rong hurriedly rubbed her on the pillar, feeling distressed, "My lady, you are so stupid!"

Le Zixuan covered her head and yelled, "Go out and hug Yanyan... Hurry up!" Then she rolled several times on the bed, Leng Yan took a step and turned her head three times, and decided to wait until Leng Yan settled down, Le Zi He was sober at this time, covering his head, not as exaggerated as before, just quietly looking at the ceiling, the tears just fell straight down, without even blinking his eyes.

Leng Yan walked back, looked at Leng Yan who was reclining, and smiled, this girl picked her up, walked towards another room, covered her with a quilt, and stroked her "Yanyan... sleep well! Brother Yan is here!" Lengyan smiled innocently, moved her body, and fell into a deep sleep.

When he returned to the room, he saw Le Zizhen with one hand still under his head, with tears in the corner of his eyes, he lay down on the bed, with one arm around Le Zizhen. "Miss...does your head still hurt?"

Le Zixuan glanced at him, grabbed his arm with one hand, frowned coldly, took a breath of air, she raised her head quickly, "What's wrong?" Then she let go of her hand immediately, a little sorry, "I'm sorry Xie'er, I wish I had forgotten your hand, did it hurt?"

He smiled, "No, but... If the lady cries again, it will hurt a lot."

"Then...then I won't cry!"

"Well, my lady, don't drink so much in the future."

"..." She thought for a while, "OK..."

"Go to sleep..." He is a little tired now, looking at him now, Le Zizhen also feels distressed, trying to avoid touching his arms, hugging his waist and falling asleep, actually... , what I haven't said is that no matter how much I hate this place, but with you here... I don't hate it so much.