The carriage slowly stopped by the moat. Lin Sishen walked out of the carriage expressionlessly. The Ninth Prince lifted the curtain and glanced at her, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, and waved his hand to signal the coachman to leave.

Lin Sishen stood there like this, looking at the gradually moving carriage with her eyes fixedly, until the carriage disappeared in the streets and alleys, she came to her senses in a daze.

The sun was rising, and Lin Sishen felt dizzy with the scorching sun above her head. She shook her head and lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly, turned around and dragged her heavy steps, and walked towards the general's mansion step by step.

When she walked to the corner of a city wall, Lin Sishen saw a bright red dress from the corner of her eyes. She looked at her with a close eye, but saw a woman in red dress that was more frightened, looking at her with interest.

Lin Sishen came to his senses, looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he frowned and asked, "Meng Yange, why are you here?"

The person leaning against the wall was Meng Yange, who was not seen by Shenlong. She stood up straight, walked to Lin Sishen and walked around, without replying to her words. She just curled her lips and smiled jokingly: "Look at your listless look, do you want to have a few glasses of wine with me to relieve your sorrow?"

Lin Sishen stared at Meng Yange suspiciously: "Will you keep following me?"

Meng Yange snorted lightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't think too much, I'm just taking the order."

Lin Sishen was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed a little, and she asked in a low voice: "Receive the order, who will you take?"

Meng Yange narrowed his eyes and smiled, raised his fingers and shook his eyes in front of Lin Sishen, and said two words lightly from his mouth: "Feifeng."

Lin Sishen suddenly realized the truth when he heard this, and shook his head with a smile and said, "I thought that some paradise, it turns out that you are the Feifeng girl written in the letter of the Fourth Prince?"

The fourth prince once wrote a secret letter to Lin Sishen, saying that a girl named Feifeng would be sent to Longyou with her, which could protect her safety and help her.

Meng Yange heard the loss in Lin Sishen's tone. She tsk her tongue and stared at Lin Sishen's eyes and asked jokingly, "You must be disappointed, can you think Miss Feifeng is your county..."

"Don't you want to drink with me? Let's go."

Seeing Meng Yange mention Shen Qingwan, Lin Sishen's expression changed slightly. She interrupted Meng Yange with an expressionless face, glanced at the next sentence lukewarmly, turned around and left.

Meng Yange was stunned for a moment, but unexpectedly, Lin Sishen suddenly changed her face. She whispered to the corner of her lips: "It's so fast to turn against each other."

He muttered and raised his eyes again, Lin Sishen had already walked a few steps away. Meng Yange stomped his feet and snorted dissatisfiedly, and quickly chased after him.

The two of them didn't walk far away and found a restaurant nearby.

Lin Sishen was still wearing an official uniform. When the waiter in the restaurant saw that she was carrying a beautiful girl, he immediately understood and invited the two into the best wing room in the attic. Outside the window was the moat, with unique scenery.

After serving the food and drinks, the waiter quipped and walked out, closed the door, leaving Lin Sishen and Meng Yange to stay in the wing room.

Lin Sishen didn't say anything to Meng Yanyange. He poured a glass of wine and then raised his head to drink it. The hot and spicy wine poured into his throat, instantly smoky her face red.

Meng Yange was used to Lin Sishen's gentle and elegant appearance on weekdays. Suddenly seeing her as heroic and unaccustomed, she stared at Lin Sishen's face and asked in surprise: "Are you okay? Are you really planning to drink to relieve your sorrow?"

Lin Sishen poured a glass of wine for her without saying a word, pushed her in front of her, raised her eyes and looked at her calmly: "Don't you want to have a few drinks with me?"

Meng Yange stared at the wine glass in front of her, raised her eyebrows but did not raise her glass. She leaned over to Lin Sishen, supported her chin and asked, "Are you... having a quarrel with your little princess?"

Lin Sishen poured himself full of wine, his eyes slightly darkened: "I won't mention her today."

Meng Yange looked at Lin Sishen tilting his head and pouring the wine in one breath, and smiled softly and sighed: "It seems that I guessed it right."

Lin Sishen was too lazy to pay attention to Meng Yange, and he poured wine glasses after glass.

She felt so sad that the book Heli written by Chen Qingwan and the handprints pressed with the name she had signed long ago were like a needle pricking her heart, causing a vague pain.

Lin Sishen has always followed the rules outside and never dared to really get drunk and lose consciousness. In the past, she pretended to be drunk and confused and confused. But today, she was in a state of depression and indulged in her heart for a while, and she really drank happily.

Meng Yange did not stop her. On the contrary, she kept pouring wine for Lin Sishen with considerateness. After drinking, she called the waiter to add it.

Until noon, four or five empty wine jars were placed on the table, and Lin Sishen was half drunk and lay on the table.

Meng Yange, who had not yet dripped the wine, gently pushed her, approached her, handed her the wine glass earnestly, and asked with a smile: "Do you still want to drink?"

Lin Sishen's mind was still clear. She lazily raised her eyelids and stared at Meng Yange. Her clear and deep eyes were flashing with a hint of confusion: "Meng Yange, you... are you making any tricks?"

Meng Yange gave her a blank look in dissatisfaction, put the wine glass heavily in front of Lin Sishen's eyes, and said disdainfully: "What can I do to you, can you be a big man, and you are afraid of getting drunk?"

Lin Sishen waved his hand and sat up with his body: "You have always coveted my beauty. If I were really drunk, I don't know what you would do to me."

Meng Yange was angry and funny when she heard this. She couldn't help but retort: ​​"Do you think you are a beautiful woman who is so beautiful that you respect yourself too much," she said.

After calming down a little, Lin Sishen really felt something was wrong with Meng Yange today. Not only did he not drink wine, but he also kept pouring wine for her with great care. She must have made some ideas.

I really can't drink this wine.

Lin Sishen stood up shakingly, pulled open the corners of his lips and smiled: "Forget it, thank you for accompanying me today, I should go back."

After saying that, Lin Sishen planned to leave, but after she took two steps, Meng Yange suddenly walked around her with two wine glasses and blocked her way.

Under Lin Sishen's puzzled gaze, Meng Yange handed her a glass of wine in dissatisfaction, and said with a sarcasm: "Forget it, I'll drink with you, but I don't drink it. I'll have another drink with you."

Lin Sishen stared at her for a while and had not taken the wine glass for a long time. After a while, she shook her head and smiled meaningfully, "I won't drink it."

Meng Yange glared slightly with her peach blossom eyes: "You are still afraid that I will be poisoned. I will accompany you to Longyou tomorrow. Can you stop making me so bad?"

Lin Sishen stared at her silently without being moved, but refused to take the wine glass.

Meng Yange took a deep breath, stamped his feet and handed her another cup, gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, at worst, I can change one with you."

Lin Sishen lowered his eyes and glanced at the two glasses of wine in front of him, shook his head and spit out two words from his mouth: "No drink."

After saying that, without waiting for Meng Yange to lose her temper, she bypassed Meng Yange and walked straight to the door.

Meng Yange narrowed her eyes and stared at her back, not angry, but instead curled her lips and smiled calmly. She put down the wine glass in her hand and sat back, picked up a peanut and threw it into her mouth, and said leisurely: "Do it."

After the words came to the door, Lin Sishen felt his body sinking. She shook, hurriedly turned around and looked at Meng Yange, and said ashamed: "Have you poisoned the wine before?"

Meng Yange slowly turned her head to look at Lin Sishen. She lazily reached out to support her chin, curled her lips and smiled charmingly, and said in a angrily voice: "How ugly it sounds to poison it. I just put a little medicine in the wine."

Lin Sishen leaned against the door and slid down weakly. She gasped and tried to stay awake, but her body was like a pool of mud, and she softened without warning.

She hurriedly took out a white jade porcelain bottle from her sleeve, poured out a small piece of detoxification pill and stuffed it into her mouth, then sat down and stared at Meng Yange, and said angrily: "You are despicable and shameless."

Lin Sishen really regretted it. Even though she knew that Meng Yange was a scheming person, she really followed Meng Yange to the restaurant to drink. Now that she has been given medicine, she can only say that she deserves it.

Meng Yange was scolded by Lin Sishen, but she was still not anxious. She walked to Lin Sishen with her hands and steps, picked up the porcelain bottle she threw aside, and shook it in front of Lin Sishen: "I said that what I gave you is not poison, but just a medicine that can induce alcohol. It's useless for you to take the detox pill."

Lin Sishen is now like fish on the chopping board, at the slaughter of others. She forced the wine to rush over and murmured: "What do you want to do?"

Meng Yange stuffed Lin Sishen's small porcelain bottle back into her sleeve, staring at Lin Sishen's white and red cheeks with a smile, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it: "You are drunk and unconscious, so I have the chance to send you back."

Lin Sishen felt a dizzy moment. She raised her hand and waved her hands in front of her, frowned and murmured drunk: "Don't touch...touch me, where are you going to send me...?"

Seeing Lin Sishen having no power to resist, a cunning light flashed in Meng Yange's eyes: "Don't worry, I won't harm you, I will send you back to her safely."

"she?"

Lin Sishen vaguely heard Meng Yange's words. She repeated the sentence with her eyes drooping and vaguely, then closed her eyes and slid on the ground, drunk and unconscious.

Meng Yange helped her up, held her arm with one hand and put her waist with the other, and muttered and explained: "No matter how you say it is, it's a friend. I'll lend you something to you, it's not hurting you, don't anger me."

It’s a pity that Lin Sishen couldn’t hear what she said at all, and leaned on Meng Yange’s shoulder in a daze and fell asleep tiredly.

Meng Yange almost dragged Lin Sishen out of the wing room. When she stood in the corridor, she frowned and turned her head to look at Lin Sishen, muttering strangely: "Strange, why are you so light?"

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Good night. Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-05-24 00:02:22~2020-05-25 00:03:16~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: Xiao Tanluan 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Xiao Wu;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Ping Zewei 1;

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