Tell the lord, the princess has climbed the wall

Chapter 603 Kick the door open!

"How about the Blackwater side? Have you dealt with everything? Are you going to go back here?"

"I don't need to go for a short time, I'll leave it to Huiran for the time being. It just so happens that he has been idle for so many years, and it's time for him to find a place to practice." Sima Cheng took the towel and wiped it carefully again. In a flash, he leaned in front of Zuo Mu and kissed him, "What? You haven't missed me for so many days?"

Zuo Mu's eyes were full of tenderness, but he turned around on purpose, and said duplicity, "Why, you're an old couple, ghosts will miss you, I'm just worried about Qin Yao's affairs?

This allows you to find out what General Wei is saying. You haven't taken the time, so this matter has been left hanging there. "

"I'm not here, so you can ask him? Why are we divided between husband and wife?" Sima Cheng carefully wrapped Zuo Mu into his arms from behind, and said dotingly, "In front of the world, you are me. I am not you."

"I think so too, but General Wei has to give me this chance. I haven't even seen a person all day long. What can I ask?"

Hearing what Zuo Mu said, Sima Cheng also suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asked,
"By the way, how is Ye Ran?

How did I hear that he didn't go to the barracks much during this time, and even you didn't see him, so isn't he still in the mansion? "

"Oh, don't bring it up," Zuo Mu said when he mentioned this matter, he was full of lawsuits, and quickly complained to Sima Cheng.

"I don't know what happened. After General Wei came back from fighting the black water, he was inexplicably more depressed than when he was injured a few days ago. He locked himself in the study all day long, and secretly drank alcohol while listening to it. ,
A few days ago, I tried to ask Ah Li to take me to knock on the door a few times, thinking that for your sake, people would have to open the door no matter what, at least deal with it, let's meet up,

It turned out to be a good thing, people simply pretended to be dead, they just didn't make any movement, and they didn't open the door no matter what. "

"This guy, why is this happening again? Could it be that he has encountered something sad recently?" Hearing Zuo Mu's description, Sima Cheng frowned slightly and asked in disbelief.

"Sadness?" Zuo Mu was startled, then quickly shook his head and vetoed, "Supposedly it shouldn't be?
Didn't he just win the battle, returned triumphantly, and wiped out the black water in one fell swoop, if it's too late for others to be happy, it's a time of high spirits, how can he be sad?

No, definitely not for this reason! "

"Honey, it's because you don't know Ye Ran well. He has been a boring person since he was a child. He doesn't tell anyone what troubles he encounters. He just keeps himself in the room and drinks wine."

Thinking of the past, Sima Cheng patiently explained to me, "When I had an accident more than ten years ago, he was like this, because he was dissatisfied with the actions of the eldest princess, so he locked himself in the room for more than a month. Call, people just don't go out.

And later, when Miss Li passed away, it was the same..."

The more Sima Cheng said, the more worried he became, "Forget it, since this situation happened again this time, it seems that there must be something to worry about, or I've been hurt. I'd better go and see for myself."

Seeing that Sima Cheng was only thinking of others, he had just entered the door, didn't even touch the stool, turned around and was about to go out, Zuo Mu hurried forward, grabbed him, and persuaded, "Hey, what are you doing?" I just came back, and I’ve finished making this soup, so you should take a sip before going over.”

Sima Cheng waved his hand, and softly refused, "Let's forget it, I don't trust him like this, I'll take a look first, put the soup on the fire first, and drink it when I get back."

"What are you doing..."

Zuo Mu wanted to stay again, but Sima Cheng was only attached to his buddies, how could he listen to her persuasion? As far as Zuo Mu was talking, he had already gone away like a gust of wind, and Zuo Mu was so angry that he was in the original place. The ground can only be stomped dry.

This compartment Sima Cheng hurried all the way, and soon arrived at the door of Wei Yeran's study.

I saw that the door was closed tightly, all the windows were tightly closed, and the curtains were drawn tightly, making the room like a cage.

"Dong dong dong... dong dong dong..." Sima Cheng stepped forward and knocked on the door without saying a word, "Ye Ran opened the door, I am Sima Cheng!"

I thought that when Sima Cheng came, people could always show face, but the result was good. No matter how Sima Cheng knocked, there was no movement inside the person, and it was still so quiet that people couldn't help but suspect that the room was Not really no one.

On the contrary, Changfeng, who had been out, came back just in time. When he heard the movement, he trotted over with a few flagons in one hand.

Seeing Sima Cheng as if seeing a savior, with tears in his eyes, he rushed over with a few jugs of wine, "My lord... you are finally back!"

Seeing Chang Feng's expression and the wine in his hands, Sima Cheng couldn't help but frown again, "Why are you buying so much wine?"

"Uh..., little... small one...it's okay, I bought it to drink...to drink..." Chang Feng replied hesitantly, dodging his eyes.

"You drink?" Sima Cheng asked in disbelief as he stared at Chang Feng with his eyebrows fixed.

"Hmm..." Changfeng glanced at Sima Cheng secretly, with an expression that was hesitant to talk, "Just... count it as a small drink... right..."

"Where's Ye Ran?" After carefully looking at Chang Feng for a while, Sima Chengfang asked again in a deep voice.

"I...our young master...he...he...he has something to go out recently, no...not in the mansion..." Changfeng looked at the wine in his hand, then at the door, and answered even more I can't stand it anymore.

Although he was hesitating and looking for excuses, his eyes kept pointing towards the door.

Sima Cheng immediately understood what Chang Feng meant, and dared to believe that the wine was bought for the people in the room.

"Open the door!" Thinking of this, Sima Cheng took a deep breath, turned to face the door, and ordered in a cold voice.

"Back... back to the prince, the little... the little one doesn't have a key, the key... the key is on our young master's body." Chang Feng looked at the lock on the door, pretending to be embarrassed.

After looking at Chang Feng, and then at the door, Sima Cheng's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "Kick the door open!"

"Ah..." Hearing Sima Cheng's order, Chang Feng was also taken aback for a moment, hesitantly said, "Kick it away? Wang... my lord, this... is not good? After all, our young master is...not here."

"If something happens, I will take care of it, you just kick it." Sima Cheng ordered without blinking.

"Oh, little...you obey!" With Sima Cheng's words, Changfeng didn't continue to be vague,

"I'm sorry for the young master, but I'll offend the younger one."

(End of this chapter)