"I'll finish eating first and then wash up... In order to rush back, I didn't even eat breakfast. I was starving to death!"
The people present are all our own people, where do you come from so much attention to detail!
Si Yiluo even went to the battlefield with him. On the battlefield, the two of them were covered in blood and ran outside in the bright sun for two or three days. The smell still lingers.
"Eat."
Xiang Xiao gnawed on a chicken leg, then patted open the clay seal of the wine jar, then filled a bowl with Si Yiluo.
"You can have a drink with me today."
After refusing, Si Yiluo raised his bowl to touch him. After drinking a bowl of wine, he seemed to breathe more freely.
"Come on, do it!"
After drinking to his heart's content, Xiang Xiao stood up unsteadily and performed a drunken fist trick. He picked up two firewood sticks and threw them to Si Yiluo, then hooked her.
"Come on, we two haven't fought each other for a long time!"
Si Yiluo felt dizzy and sat motionless. Chen Zhuo took the stick and stood opposite him. His eyes were so blurry that he couldn't see clearly who was in front of him, but he was still saying greetings to Si Yiluo.
It was only when I played with each other that I discovered the difference.
"Si Yiluo, how come you have been a high-ranking official for less than a year and your level has dropped so drastically?"
Chen Zhuo was originally not his opponent, but he was better because of his clear mind and quick reaction. Xiang Xiao couldn't do anything to him for a while.
He took the opportunity to avenge the previous attack.
Xiang Xiao got a stick on his butt, covered his butt and cursed: "Si Yiluo, when did you learn to be so bad? You just ran away if you couldn't beat me, and you even attacked me..."
Chen Zhuo covered his mouth and chuckled: "Prince Xiang, it's not Sister Aluo, it's me..."
Si Yiluo used his remaining consciousness to support the table and returned to his room. When he lay down, the world was spinning and he didn't know what night it was.
When Wei Heyan returned to his house late at night, he smelled the smell of alcohol and the sound of even breathing as soon as he entered the house. Si Hai, who followed him in, stepped in and smelled the smell of alcohol, and was about to scold him.
Sweeping servant.
"You get out."
Si Hai closed his open mouth knowingly, and the door slammed on his face. He took half a step back and quickly waved his hand. The little eunuchs waiting behind him hurriedly backed away.
After listening to the movement in the house, Si Hai asked in a low voice: "Is the earthworm in the house burning up? Is there hot water prepared?"
Except for Si Hai, no one knew that there was anyone in the house. According to Wei Heyan's habit, he had already heated the ground dragon and prepared hot water.
Si Hai thought for a while and ordered: "Let the kitchen prepare some hangover soup and some light snacks."
in the house.
Wei Heyan lit the candle and walked over to lift the bed curtain.
The sleeping girl was lying undressed on the bed. The room was very hot. She was wearing thick clothes, her hands and face were red, and the smell of alcohol in the bed tent was strong.
"Si Yiluo, who allowed you to go to my governor's bed without washing up?"
Wei Heyan disliked her, but he didn't want her to suffer. He untied her cotton-padded clothes and wiped the sweat from her forehead and neck.
The girl cried out to him that she was thirsty.
"You're used to being served, right..."
Wei Heyan stood up and poured her a glass of water, helped her sit up, and put the water to her mouth.
"More..."
After drinking a glass of water, her thirst was not quenched. The girl opened her misty eyes. Wei Heyan brought the kettle and served her until she was full. He helped her lie down again, then took off her clothes and went to the inner room to take a bath.
Because she was here, Wei Heyan didn't wash his hair and quickly came out with his clothes on.
The girl who was supposed to be lying on the inside was sitting on the edge of the bed with her hair disheveled, staring straight at his chest. The atmosphere was a bit strange.
"Who did you drink so much with?"
The room was hot, and he felt thirsty. He turned his head to drink water, but no one answered him.
He held the cup and looked over, smiled evilly and asked again, "Do you miss me?"
The girl's eyes did not change, she just moved from his chest to his face and asked a meaningless question.
"Where's the longevity lock-shaped birthmark on your chest?"
"What birthmark?"
She asked about birthmarks last time. Didn't she personally confirm whether he had a birthmark?
"Is it the birthmark on my body?"
He asked tentatively, but the girl didn't seem to hear him. She stood up and came over, opened his collar, and touched the scar on his chest.
"I remember you had...you have a red birthmark here. I saw it with my own eyes! How could it not be there? You are not him!"
After saying this, the girl was stunned, then shook her head and said to herself, "No, you are still you, the world is different, where should I find the answer..."
"Where should I go..."
The dead silence on the girl's face made Wei Heyan feel uncomfortable, thinking of what she had expressed to him while drunk. She was venting her inner uneasiness.
After all, I might have betrayed her first in my previous life.
Obsession may turn into inner demons, hidden deep in the heart, and quietly come out when there are cracks in the strong heart.
Wei Heyan hugged her tightly.
"I will never abandon you, no matter what time, you are the most important! Be good..."
His words calmed down the girl in his arms, and the blazing heat of his embrace made Si Yiluo sober up for most of the time and return to her senses, but she didn't want to wake up.
"Shu Yi, do you want that position?"
She asked him again, Wei Heyan didn't want to lie.
"I have no idea."
The first time he wavered was because of her, but he couldn't guarantee whether he would give it up if he had the opportunity to touch that position.
In this life, he never wants to be inferior to others or leave his fate in other people's hands.
Zhou Zhan might be a reliable person, so he wasn't sure.
"What if I let you choose?"
It may be the only time in my life to fool around with alcohol.
Si Yiluo desperately wanted to know the answer, "If you can only choose one between me and the throne...what would you choose?"
Will it be like in her previous life, where she was just a pawn from beginning to end?
The girl looked up at him, her watery eyes filled with panic and uncertainty, and her feelings of disappointment were brewing.
Wei Heyan grabbed her shoulders and tried to reason with her.
"There is no conflict of interest between you and me. There will never be a day when I have to choose, and I will not allow you to leave my side..."
Si Yiluo understood his choice, but instead of being untied, the knot in his heart became even more uncomfortable.
"What if I always stand on King Zhan's side?"
Wei Heyan was a little unhappy, but he still tried to reason with her.
"If he has the ability to ascend to the throne, I am not an unreasonable person. As long as he agrees to the request I make at that time and gives you and me enough protection, it is not impossible."
"I can only promise that I won't go against Zhou Zhan now. If we can always live in peace, and if he has the stomach to accommodate you and me, what if we support him to rise to power?"
"Girl, I'm worried that people's hearts are unpredictable. He's so ambitious and hungry for talent right now that he's eager to sweep up the couch to welcome you, but in the future he may not be able to tolerate the power in our hands."
"So, I will never completely hand over the power in my hands."
Si Yiluo understood what he said, but it was precisely because of his understanding that he realized that this was an endless cycle unless one party was willing to surrender.
Wei Heyan will not give up his power, what about Zhou Zhan? Even if Shen Moran will deal with it for them, there will be too many uncertain factors.
"Girl, it's meaningless to say all this now. Things are unpredictable. Even if you live another life, you should understand that it is difficult to turn things around with one person's power."
"But if you are willing to believe me, I will be with you whether we advance or retreat..."