Qing Palace Dream Like Smoke·Moyu

Chapter 23

I woke up early the next morning with a splitting headache, sat up and looked around in a daze, and it took me a long time to determine where I was.Feeling nauseated, I thought to myself: "Although I drank this wine very happily, I still feel uncomfortable when I wake up the next day."

Feeling thirsty, he climbed up to the table, picked up the pot, poured a glass and drank it, and after drinking it, he could only feel the fragrance in his mouth, and couldn't help smiling in surprise.Seeing Chunyun come in through the tent curtain, he smiled at her and said, "You brought kudzu root flowers, when did you think so carefully?"

"Where is it me? It was Ronghua who saw you drunk this morning, so he soaked it up and sent it over. Now I'm still helping you in front of the emperor." Chunyun walked over and said, "I'll come back and clean up, Eunuch Li said We're going back to the palace at night."

Mo Yu nodded.He thought for a while while holding the tea, and then asked, "How did I come back yesterday?"

Hearing her question, Chunyun immediately put down the work in hand, turned to look at her with a smile, but didn't speak for a long time.

"What's your expression, it seems like you're just waiting for me to ask this question." Mo Yu felt a little dumbfounded.

Chun Yun laughed so that all the branches trembled: "Don't talk about the way you came back yesterday. The funniest thing is that I have never seen Master Thirteen in such a mess. I really can't bear to see you. You must suffer." Mo Yu listened, as if Having seen Shisanyi's messed up appearance, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

He took another sip of tea, although his stomach still felt unwell, but he felt better, but his mood seemed to be brightened by the conversation and laughter just now, so he said to Chunyun, "I'll go for a walk, sober up."

Walking out of the tent door, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment. Prince Mendu was standing at the door of the tent, looking at her.

"What a coincidence, I was just about to look for you." Mendu smiled, and Mo Yu suddenly found that his smile was exceptionally good-looking, so he was taken aback.

"Haven't woken up yet?" Mendu smiled and said, "I want you to accompany me on a horseback ride before I leave."

Mo Yu came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "I obey, but what about the horse?"

Mendu shook his head slightly to the left, motioning her to take a look. Seeing Cong standing a little far away, leading the two horses.

The two rode horses and wandered on the endless grassland. Moyu didn't know what to say, and Mendu didn't speak either.

After a while, Mendu Lema stopped for a while, took out a wine bag and handed it to Mo Yu, "After a hangover, I have to drink another glass of revival wine the next day, so as to relieve the hangover."

Mo Yu looked at him in disbelief, and said softly, "Are you serious?" Mendu smiled and nodded.Mo Yu pursed her lips and thought for a while, then looked at the wine bag in his hand, and felt sick to her stomach when she thought of the wine inside.But Mendu raised his eyebrows, motioning for her to reach out to pick him up.Finally hesitatingly stretched out his hand, took it, put it to his lips, and glanced at Mendu.Mendo nodded with a smile.

Mo Yu frowned slightly, and drank it in one gulp. Her mouth was full of fragrance and crispness. She looked up at Mendu in surprise, and thought to herself: "This is not like wine."

Mendu chuckled: "It's milk tea, is it delicious?"

Mo Yu nodded with a smile, this little joke suddenly made the atmosphere between the two of them harmonious, she thought: "He is an interesting person."

The neighing sound of people and horses came from the hunting ground in the distance, Mo Yu said: "Why didn't the prince go hunting today?"

"I'm leaving later, I want to come and say goodbye to you before I leave." Mendu smiled at her, "You can call yourself a bosom friend if you ask for it, but you can barely be called a bosom friend after all, right? Naturally, I can't leave without saying goodbye." Mo Yu With a smile, Mendu said: "Why, the girl thinks that Mendu is not qualified?"

Mo Yu shook his head and said: "I just heard that the prince is proficient in Chinese, but I didn't expect that the prince also reads miscellaneous books." Mendu laughed and said: "I just read, as long as it is interesting, I don't care about miscellaneous books." Mo Yu Nod.

"I tried before." Mendu didn't look at Moyu, but just looked into the distance, "Forcibly keep the things you like by your side, and the consequences of being reckless are tiring. The more time passes, the more I realize what I really am I didn’t get it, but I lost more.”

His voice was low and melancholy, and Mo Yu couldn't help being moved, she turned her head to look at his expression, thoughtful, as if immersed in the memories of the past, his brows were slightly frowned, this memory must have made him sad and painful.But he didn't know how to comfort him, or maybe he didn't need others to comfort him.

After a while, Mendu turned around from his contemplation, "So you don't have to worry all the time." He smiled, and instantly became the proud and free-spirited Mongolian prince who spoke casually.

(End of this chapter)