Chapter Sixty-Eighth: The Prince Who Tricked Himself
It was getting close to night, and Li Chengyu looked at the disheveled little girl he had made, and stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek.
Hua Ling gave a slight cry, half-opened her eyes, and called the prince vaguely.
Li Chengyu helped her tuck the quilt up, his eyes soft and doting: "I will go out and see them."
Hua Ling said nothing and grabbed his hand. Everyone was a little tired: "I will go with the prince."
"No, Princess, just have a good rest."
Hua Ling felt a little sore all over, but she still muttered: "But I invited them here."
Li Chengyu chuckled: "It doesn't matter, you and I are the same. Just have a good rest and don't think too much."
Hua Ling was in a daze, and without much persistence, she fell asleep again after a while.
Li Chengyu had a smile on his face and rubbed Hua Ling's hair helplessly.
As soon as Li Chengyu pushed the door open and entered, the overwhelming smell of alcohol instantly spread over him.
The situation inside was even more terrible. Most of them were drunk. Li Chengyu glanced at them and saw that Mo Feng and Wen Xinglan were relatively normal. They were sitting there upright and not making trouble with other people.
Li Chengyu walked in and was met by a drunken military advisor—Xiao Mo.
His military advisor has an extremely good drinking capacity, but he can't stand up to several people trying to drink him. He has the best drinking capacity and likes to torment him the most.
Xiao Mo was drunk and yelled loudly: "Ahem... who is this, blocking the way of my military advisor..."
Li Chengyu smiled and whispered softly into his ear: "Your prince."
"Your Majesty?" Xiao Mo's mind went blank for a moment and then he decisively denied, "Impossible! Your Majesty is lying happily in Gentle Village! He would not come here at this time!"
Li Chengyu: "..."
I don’t know whether it was Lu Nanzhi or Zhao Zhidan who was on the side, echoing: "That's right!"
Li Chengyu: "..."
Li Chengyu silently pushed Xiao Mo forward, who was leaning on him and couldn't get up, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground.
The two sisters, Tanyou and Zhixia, must have drank a lot. One of them is holding Ming Feng's neck, and the other is clinging to Fei Xun, saying something unknown.
Li Chengyu shook his head silently and turned to look at the general again. He saw the general holding his wife in such a coquettish manner that he could not hear clearly what he was saying.
For a moment, Li Chengyu thought about locking them in this room and letting them out when they sobered up tomorrow.
But this may not be realistic. If he really does it regardless of what he does, his two sisters-in-law will be the first ones to come to settle the score with him! The second one will be Wen Xinglan!
Li Chengyu always believed that Hua Ling was the youngest and the cutest one in Huayou's family, while Huayou was much more fierce in comparison.
In the end, after a long decision between impulse and conscience, Prince Yu chose the former and sent someone to send them one by one to their rooms for temporary stay.
In the middle of the process, Prince Yu decisively put Wen Xinglan and Mo Feng in the same room.
Prince Yu, who had arranged everything, swaggered back to his room, waiting for Wen Xinglan to chop him down tomorrow...
Li Chengyu was fully dressed and looked at the little one on the bed. He smiled helplessly and brushed her hair. Hua Ling snorted softly and did not wake up.
"The little lazy cat is lazier than the white ball."
The white ball that had been put in not long ago raised its head and meowed at Li Chengyu's feet.
…
As expected, Prince Yu's sixth sense was still very accurate. Fortunately, he got up early, otherwise the ancestor would have gone directly to the main house and kicked in his door.
Li Chengyu: "Tsk, tsk, oh, what's going on? Who has provoked our Xinglan? We are so angry early in the morning. Come on, come on, drink tea quickly to calm down the fire."
Wen Xinglan drew his sword whenever he disagreed, and that's how it is now.
Li Chengyu dodged very quickly, showing a very surprised look, and then lowered his head, as if he was meditating on something.
After a long time, he looked up at her and hesitated: "Is it me who provoked you?"
Wen Xinglan's face was extremely dark, but this person actually had the nerve to ask!
Li Chengyu looked innocent: "But what did I do to offend Xinglan? Do you still want Xinglan to learn from it?"
Wen Xinglan admitted that she really wanted to kill him for a moment.
"You know what you did." Wen Xinglan's voice was extremely cold.
Li Chengyu lowered his head again and pretended to be thinking about something, then raised his head and let out a long oh.
"You are angry because I put you and Mo Feng to sleep together last night, right?"
The look on Wen Xinglan's face that said "You're too embarrassed to mention it" proved that his "guess" was correct.
"You really can't blame me now. There are not enough houses in the palace!"
Wen Xinglan looked at him coldly, as if asking, "Do you think I will believe it?"
Li Chengyu nodded sincerely: "It's true! There's nothing we can do about it. Most of the houses have fallen into dust and can't be inhabited. There are only a few houses that can be inhabited..."
Wen Xinglan put away the knife and crossed her arms: "My lord, have you forgotten that Mo Feng and I both live in Prince Yu's Mansion."
And yesterday, she remembered very clearly that she was not drunk, but she fainted shortly after Li Chengyu finally came in. Who was attacking her from behind? What could be done in the whole room?
It's so obvious that something like this happened.
Li Chengyu was stuck for a moment. To be honest, he felt that this reason was too far-fetched.
"Tsk, Xinglan, since you know that I did it on purpose, how can you still blame me?"
Wen Xinglan: "..."
Hearing these shameless words and the sultry face, Wen Xinglan's hands felt a little itchy.
"This king is helping you create opportunities. Instead of thanking you, you actually came to ask for help? What kind of Lu Dongbin is this..."
"What did you say!" Wen Xinglan's eyes narrowed.
"Nothing, nothing, I just said I was helping you create opportunities."
"What opportunities can you create for me?"
"What an opportunity to chase Mo Feng!"
Wen Xinglan choked and turned his head uncomfortably.
Old God Li Chengyu smiled: "Why are you so shy? I know your thoughts. How are you? Did something happen yesterday?"
Wen Xinglan looked at him and said coldly: "Don't think that everyone is dressed like a beast like you."
Li Chengyu: "..."
The dog bites Lu Dongbin but he doesn’t know a good heart! He helped her and even scolded him!
Nothing happened last night. Li Chengyu's two palms and his already drowsy nerves allowed him to sleep until dawn.
In the morning, she and Mo Feng got up almost at the same time. It took a few seconds to wake up and understand the situation at that time. Mo Feng finally stood up and went out with a face that was about to be stormed.
Li Chengyu was a little relieved that Mo Feng didn't come to him to accuse him. Well, yes, this kid is sensible now!
At the same time, some people are angry at him. They are already in that situation, but they have not said a few words or made more progress. Why is this child like this? To say that he is a lump in the tree is to say that he has been wronged!
As everyone knows, the reason why Mo Feng didn't come to him so early in the morning was because he himself was confused, so after he realized the situation in the morning, he chose to escape out of cowardice.
"Despicable, shameless and obscene."
"Hey! Watch your words! I am the prince!"
Wen Xinglan sneered: "When you came up with such a bad idea and did such an immoral thing, why didn't you think that you were a prince?"
Li Chengyu: "..."
At critical moments, you can actually abandon this identity...
Li Chengyu: "If this is a situation that I am not sure about and cannot draw a conclusion, I will never do this. However, I have already seen through that you must be Mo Feng in this life. It is just a matter of time. I
Wang is just helping you as a matter of course, look at you, oh, you are still in a hurry with me!"
Wen Xinglan was simply shocked by his strong words and nonsense.
In the end, she came with a cold face and left with a cold face.
When Li Chengyu saw the person leaving, he sat there again, leisurely sipping the cold tea.
Not one of the people who stayed overnight in Prince Yu's Mansion yesterday got up to go to the morning court.
Li Chengyu got up early, but he was not such a kind person, and he did not go either.
Li Chengyu sighed slightly, thinking in his mind whether that person with extremely high levels of persecution syndrome would become vigilant again today...
When Hua Ling got up, the others hadn't gotten up yet. After all, she went to bed early.
Little Hualing sat on the bed and woke up for a while. At the foot of her bed were the clothes that had been torn into disgrace yesterday, and the white ball that jumped into her arms was rubbing against her arms.
Hua Ling found something she was accustomed to wearing on weekdays and went out to find the prince.
"Your Majesty!"
Li Chengyu took Hua Ling's hand: "The little lazy cat finally got up?"
Hua Ling leaned on Li Chengyu's chest and touched a hard object, which was the pendant Hua Ling gave him yesterday.
"Has the prince put it on?"
"Well," Li Chengyu grabbed Hua Ling's hand, "Yes, I like it."
Hua Ling smiled so hard that her eyes were crooked. Li Chengyu came closer to her, and when their mouths were about to kiss, Hua Ling remembered something.
"My lord, I want to tell you something!"
Li Chengyu was startled, calmed down slightly, and then nodded.
Hua Ling said the next moment: "Your Majesty, can you please stop tearing my clothes off in the future?"
Li Chengyu: "???"
Before he could make a questioning sound, Hua Ling said again: "Your Majesty, you tore all my clothes yesterday, and I can no longer wear them at all!"
"Ah...this..."
Hua Ling counted him carefully with her fingers again: "And the one from last time..."
Li Chengyu: "..."
Li Chengyu looked in disbelief. Not long ago, he had just made Wen Xinglan angry, so how could he... so quickly?