Next Jing Yi
Chapter 304:Next Jing Yi
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Yuhua Pavilion!
The door was closed, and the outside was full of women and old men who were seeing a doctor, all crowded in the doorway, looking anxiously.
Everyone is looking forward to coming to the disease!
What’s so good, it’s closed?
There were three or four children outside the door, afraid that those people would push the door down.
The carriage reached the Yuhua Pavilion more than ten meters away, and the park pulled the reins, stopped the carriage, jumped out of the car, and opened a road in the crowd for the scene.
As soon as the two of them arrived at the door, the boy quickly opened the door and greeted him with his body.
The door is on again!
“What about Moro?”The cold voice asked.
The child's finger poked in the direction of the backyard and said, "After the master came out of the palace yesterday, he was always in the backyard, which would be estimated to be ..."
Before the end of the speech, the scene took a step.
In the spacious backyard, there is a strong smell of alcohol.
The pungent smell.
Moro had a pot of wine in his hand, a drunken eye, a scum of scum on his chin, an unclean dress, and a messy hair that covered his half-sangme.
The whole people leaned lazily under the big tree in the middle of the yard, surrounded by crooked wine bottles.
One, one vertically!
The yard was also in disrepair, the leaves were cut by Moru's sword, some potted plants were also smashed everywhere, the soil mixed with dew, stuck to the green slate very muddy.
The little boy had been standing next to him and did not dare to leave, for fear that he could not think of a short view in his heart.
He was also advised a few times before, and it was fruitless.
Seeing the scenery came, A left quickly greeted up, anxiously and distressedly asked: "Lord, you must persuade the master, since yesterday's porcupy girl she..." did not say, just sighed: "The master's heart is sad, yesterday to today, has been drinking, if it goes on like this again, it is still worth it?"“Lord, you have to help the master!”
Tears in the eyes!
Hands up, lightly.
A away from carrying the sleeves to wipe dry tears, looked worried at Moro, and left.
Moro on the ground was still pouring wine into his mouth, drinking confused, and what was he reading in his mouth...
It looks like you are going to die!
It’s like being stuck in a wine.
Jingrong went to him, looked down at him, for a long time, crouched down, took the bottle in his hand, took it in his hand, did not throw or drink.
"Don't drink."
Moro tried to open the bulky eyelids, and the eyes were the boots of the prince who stepped on the soles of his feet.The eyes turned a little higher, and this was the hard eyes of the birds.
He sneered, “What can I do now but drink?”There is only wine in this world.”
“Moro...”
“Give me the wine.”
He took the wine pot and poured a mouthful again, and the wine flowed along his mouth to his neck and collar.
He looked at the wine pot with a faint smile and said, "The wine is in hand, three points is poison, seven points is tears, this is right."
"I said, don't drink."He took the wine from his hand.
“Give it to me!”
He was ready to take it again, and Jingrong hid the wine behind him, holding his other hand on his shoulder, and saying, "If you drink to death, I will not stop you, but do not die in front of me."
“I am not you!”
Mo Ru shouted, pushed him away, his elbows propped the stump on his back, and staggered up.
His feet were soft and weak, and he fell back, and his back hit the tree with a mottled tree.
He was slightly drunk with a look, waving wide sleeves, sneered at the scene: "From small to large, she only has you in her heart, never looked at me, you can pretend that nothing happened, but I can't, Jing, you really don't feel sad in your heart?"Are you really a stone?”
He screamed!
But the scene was still calm, clenched his teeth, and did not speak.
My eyes are full of tears: “Why?What did she do wrong?Why are you fighting the royal family to involve her?”
Shrinking, similar to collapse.
As soon as he finished speaking, his feet were lifted, and a pot of flowers next to him was kicked to the ground.
The Bam –
Broken and broken.
Jing Rong threw the wine pot that he had taken from his hand to the ground and said coldly: "Since it has already happened, there is no way to recover it, Mo Ruo, Kong Yu does not want to see you like this."
“Scenic, beautiful, why aren’t you sad at all?”
“...”
“We grew up together!”
"She's already dead."
“The bastard!”
After the speech, Mo Ruo put his fist, and hit the left face of the scene, but when he was drunk, his fist was not strong, and the present was blocked by the scenery, and the backhand pressed him on the big tree behind him.
“Do you think I’m not sad?”But at this time, I can't be sad."
“...”
"Mo Ruo, today, I have been forced on a road I do not want to take, that road is very long, long to have no time for me to be sad, the most sorry person in my life, is Confucian, I promise, I will let the people who caused all this, pay the price he deserves."
The tone is tough and murderous.
Moru is also in this speech, the wine is clear!
Slowly, the scene loosened him.
Mo Ruo loomed with the pain of the surging heart, the crazy head bowed and smiled bitterly, the body also lost weight, and the back was slightly slid down with the big tree.
He put his hands on his knees and laughed a few times.
He said, "They're all pawns, they're all bad things."
Yes!
In this party dispute, Kong Yu is indeed a pawn, if not, she will not be replaced by Jingxuan and be crowned as a princess, let alone Ji Muqing to marry the prince.
Then -
She will not die either!
The eyebrows are like needles, high-tight provoked, and their eyes are narrowed with a concentrated light.
Say: "The best way not to become a pawn is to be the one who throws the pawn, I should have understood it sooner."
Mo Ruo raised his eyes: "Scenic scenery, can you promise me, you will not become the next scene."
He held out his fist: "I promise."
After a while, Moro's mood also calmed down, his tone was light, and he said to Jingrong, "Before Kong Yu died, I saw Ji Yunshu."
Listen to me, look in your heart!
His eyes opened and he asked, “What did they say?”
Moro shook his head.
"On the day General Li left Beijing, she also went to see him outside the city, and if you want to know the answer, go find her."
Uncertainty in the mind.
Moro slowly lowered his head and said vaguely: "Scenic face, no matter what she hides from you, you must believe her."
Eventually, the scene left.
As for Moro, he sat on the cold ground for a long time...
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