Yan Jin's affirmative answer made Lingzhou finally happy.
"Look, Your Majesty, you don't care about me, there are many people who care about me!"
Ling Zhou took a deep breath: "I have decided. From today on, I will not care about Your Majesty. Your Majesty, you can just stick to Zhou Buyan. I will do what you want and find someone who likes me."
Then he picked up the letter of "Fang Jun" and said: "I will put it away carefully. This letter of Fang Jun will be effective immediately."
"She is so ruthless, why should I hold on to her!"
Lingzhou spoke very awe-inspiring, and after speaking, he snatched the wine glass from Yan Jin's hand and drank it all in one gulp.
"I'm going to drink hard tonight and I won't come home until I'm drunk! Celebrate the victory and celebrate that I can marry a wife again."
"I will marry a man who will treat me wholeheartedly as Your Majesty said, and then I will have ten or eight children, both sons and daughters!"
Yan Jin couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "You are really awesome, but it's a pity that you are not the one who gave birth to the child."
Lingzhou saw her smile and said unconvinced: "Don't believe me, I keep my word, that is, I can't give birth to a child by myself, otherwise I can give birth to ten or twenty!"
The corner of Yan Jin's mouth twitched: "Yes, yes, you are awesome."
"Yan Jin, don't ignore me because I can't hear you and you're mocking me perfunctorily. I'm going to drink!"
Ling Zhou was originally afraid of drinking too much, but this time he wanted to get drunk.
But the more you want to be drunk, the less likely you are to get drunk. Even after drinking a lot of wine, he was still not completely drunk and his mind was still clear.
His mind was filled with the letter of release and the past with His Majesty.
They were so happy before, but why did they become like this?
Lingzhou couldn't drink anymore and couldn't laugh anymore. He sent away the golden gun and sword, and when no one was paying attention, he got on his horse and went to the city. There was a house allocated to him in the city but he had not yet visited the house.
He needed some quiet time tonight, needed some alone time.
But he had only ridden out for a short distance when someone was chasing him.
It was Yan Jin. She had been paying attention to Ling Zhou. Now she caught up with him and was furious.
"Lingzhou, stop for me and get off your horse!"
Lingzhou was unwilling to slow down: "Why did you come to me if you didn't accompany your lieutenant?"
He had just seen that she and the deputy general had been talking and chatting.
Yan Jin frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about? You are still riding a horse when you are drunk. You are looking for death. Stop it."
"How could my Gale make me fall? My Gale is the best horse." Although Lingzhou said this, he still stopped obediently.
Speaking of Gale, he couldn't help but think of the little red flower, which was a gift he gave to His Majesty. His Majesty later liked the little red flower very much.
Just when he was sad, there was a sudden weight behind him, and Yan Jin flew directly onto his horse and sat behind him.
Gao Feng moved his hooves uneasily, but was quickly calmed down by Yan Jin.
Lingzhou tightened his grip on the reins and was confused: "Why are you sitting behind me?"
"Why don't you ride a horse alone? If you fall down, you'll be finished if you hit your neck."
Yan Jin put his hand under his armpit, took the reins, and looked over his shoulder: "Drive!"
Gale started running again, and Lingzhou leaned back out of reflex.
"You're crazy, how can you ride a horse like this!" When other people ride horses, they either put the girl in the front, or they sit in the back, coyly hugging the waist of the man in front or grabbing the man's clothes.
No one is like them, it's all the other way around.
"How can you ride a horse if you don't ride like this? Stop being so nagging. If you want to be quiet tonight, you can, but don't drink."
"I don't worry about drinking. I'm watching you."
After Yan Jin finished speaking domineeringly, he took care of himself and rode his horse.
Ling Zhou didn't buy it: "Oh, it's like you haven't drank. You haven't drank yet."
Yan Jin did drink, but his condition was better than Ling Zhou's, so he ignored him.
The night breeze came, which made people feel comfortable, but also made Lingzhou's mind start to become a little confused.
His self-control was at its worst at this moment.
"I remembered that Your Majesty and I were riding horses. I was leading His Majesty at that time, and we even made a joke at that time."
As he spoke, Lingzhou became sad: "Ugh... I feel so uncomfortable. I want to tear up the letter of release. I want to write a letter back to her. I want her to be responsible and tell her that I am hers.
Death is her fault!"
Yan Jin only had a few words: "It's so noisy, shut up."
Lingzhou didn't care about her: "We had so many wonderful things back then, how could we just break up?"
Yan Jin thought he was going to continue talking, but unexpectedly he suddenly became quiet, lowered his head slightly and didn't know what he was thinking.
Yan Jin was silent and looked forward, but couldn't see anything. He couldn't help but ask, "You're not really crying, are you?"
Lingzhou immediately fried the pot.
"I'm not crying. Who am I? I'm just accusing the Queen of her irresponsibility. It was she who touched my hand first, who provoked me first, and she took advantage of me."
As he spoke, he suddenly saw that he was being hugged by someone: "And you, Yan Jin, you also took advantage of me. You kissed me randomly before, and you still do this now."
Yan Jin almost laughed when he heard this: "This is called taking advantage? Do you know what taking advantage really is?"
Lingzhou suddenly felt something was wrong when he heard it, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, for fear that she would really take advantage.
When he arrived at the house, Lingzhou looked around, sent the old servant away, searched for the study, and started writing a letter to Chu Xingchen.
Yan Jin took the riding whip and played with it casually while watching Ling Zhou write the letter.
Lingzhou finished writing the envelope and then started shouting to send the letter.
He simply forgot about him sending away the golden spear and sword.
Yan Jin was speechless and said, "I'll send it for you, but are you sure you want to send it?"
She confirmed carefully, and Lingzhou nodded affirmatively: "Send it, of course."
"That's okay."
Yan Jin did not send her personal guard, so her personal guard followed far behind. Yan Jin took the letter, took a deep breath and asked her personal guard to send the letter.
She did drink, but her reaction after drinking was generally slow, and it would take an hour or two for the drunkenness to slowly appear.
If you drink too much, you may even become drunk the next day. This is typical of drinking the night before and getting drunk the next day.
Fortunately, she has a good drinking capacity and will not let herself get drunk.
However, I was a bit drunk tonight, riding around, and it seemed that I had sent it out in advance.
After standing outside for a moment, she heard no movement from Ling Zhou in the study. She frowned, fearing something might happen to him, so she went in again.
Lingzhou didn't have any accidents, nothing happened, he just sat quietly.
But it was so quiet that I felt like he was holding something back.
Yan Jin was alert: "What are you doing again?"
Lingzhou held Chu Xingchen's letter again in his hand: "I just started to regret it. No, I want to take the letter back."
Yan Jin grimaced: "I confirmed it just now. I sent it only after you said it would be sent to me."
Ling Zhou felt a little aggrieved: "No, I didn't mean to regret it."
"Is that an intention to go back on your word?"
Yan Jin rubbed his temples: "Lingzhou, don't act recklessly just because you're drunk. I won't serve or accompany you."
She likes Ling Zhougui, but it's not a sin to like Ling Zhougui, and she won't always accommodate him.
She didn't want to keep hearing about the past events between him and His Majesty. She was not a masochist. Ling Zhou was sad and understandable, but it would be boring to keep repeating it.
After Yan Jin finished speaking, he was about to leave. Ling Zhou panicked and said, "Wait a minute, Yan Jin, I didn't mean it. I won't say it anymore."
He took a careful look at Yan Jin and then at the letter, a strange light flashed in his eyes.