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V150 A drunk solution to a thousand worries?

Nine Princes' Mansion

Liu Yunmo sat in the beautiful flower hall without a trace of a smile, watching the many beautiful dancers dancing gracefully in the hall. These are several dancers specially donated by the Minister of Justice. [] Each one has been carefully selected.

Trained hard.

Therefore, each one is naturally beautiful and charming.

Liu Yunmo was leaning on the soft couch, pouring glass after glass of wine into his mouth.

Wine, beautiful women, sex, and sexy singing and dancing were all his favorites in the past, but now he seems to have changed his gender and has no interest in enjoying them at all.

He just watched them dancing around boredly, like butterflies in the flowers, and his thoughts were already far away.

The leading dancer danced gracefully as she approached Liu Yunmo, and poured a glass of wine for Liu Yunmo in an amorous manner. On her pretty face, there was a smile that could easily make a man's heart flutter.

In the past, Liu Yunmo would have pinched that pretty face on occasion, and then pulled her into his arms, but now he was not in the mood at all, and was even full of disgust.

Liu Yunmo just took the wine from Wu Ji Yu's hand and drank it in one gulp. Wu Ji smiled sweetly and nestled against Liu Yun Mo's legs. This beauty was indeed outstanding. If it had been before...

But Liu Yunmo was just not in the mood. He stood up, flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

The music stopped suddenly, and the beautiful dancers looked at each other, puzzled. Are they really so bad?

Liu Yunmo walked out of the lobby, and Hong Ran quickly followed. Liu Yunmo waved his hand: "You go down, I want to walk by myself."

Hongran had no choice but to stop following him.

The prince is physically injured now, but he still drinks a lot of wine. The wine is like water for forgetting love.

But, after drinking, can he forget Luo Bingyue?

She instantly felt aggrieved for her Ninth Prince.

The prince has never been so devoted to a woman, but now...

His wounds healed easily, but what about the wounds in his soul?

She just watched Liu Yunmo's figure disappear into the dusk.

Liu Yunmo walked through the garden and passed the waterside pavilion. His footsteps unconsciously stopped in front of "Qingxin Garden". There was no lamp in "Qingxin Garden", it was dim and seemed lonely in the night. Ruxue and Rushuang heard the ice moon.

At the Royal Post House, I rushed over immediately without stopping.

Liu Yunmo's handsome eyes flashed past the weeping willow branches in front of the small building. The soft branches of the weeping willows hung low, and the moonlight filtered through these branches and cast mottled shadows on the ground.

Once upon a time, there lived here a girl who was as light as water, lovely and moving. She could play the piano with her feet and sing very melodious songs. However, now, she hated herself so much that she wanted to kill herself with a knife.

The breeze blew, and Liu Yunmo, who was already drunk, was suddenly dizzy from the alcohol. Suddenly, he saw a handsome figure standing on the pontoon with a smile.

In fact, Liu Yunmo drinks a lot, but now, maybe because of his health or his mood, he gets drunk easily.

It doesn’t matter if you’re drunk, it will relieve a thousand worries!

"Bing'er, you're back? I know you can't let go of me. You know I didn't mean to hurt you. I would rather hurt myself than hurt you. I was wrong. I was wrong in everything. Please forgive me, okay?

?" Liu Yunmo stumbled towards the figure. Yes, that smile was as bright as a flower, so clear and pure. It was exactly the charming look in his memory. He softly called Bingyue's name in his mouth while stepping onto the pontoon.

, walked towards the beautiful figure in his eyes.

Bing'er in his eyes was still smiling coquettishly. Liu Yunmo opened his arms and wanted to hold Bing'er in his arms. Unexpectedly, the hug was empty. He couldn't hold his feet for a while, and his body lost its center of gravity. "Plop."

"With a sound, he fell into the cold lake water.

"No, the prince has fallen into the water, please come quickly!" The panicked shouts of servants and maids could be vaguely heard in his ears. Liu Yunmo's brain was dizzy, his nose and mouth were choked with water and he couldn't breathe, and he lost consciousness for a moment.

When he woke up from a coma, it was already the afternoon of the next day. Liu Yunmo felt a splitting headache. He pinched his temples with both hands and squeezed them hard. Hong Ran was waiting carefully beside him. Liu Yunmo was dripping with water.

I had a cold and drank too much, and I was running a high fever.

Hong Ran quickly soaked the silk handkerchief in water and put it on Liu Yunmo's forehead to cool him down.

She took care of Liu Yunmo so carefully and tenderly, using all her care, and she was willing to give everything for the one she loved.

Even though the prince has never liked me, I am still willing to follow him and do everything for his sake.

However, a name that Liu Yunmo kept shouting in his sleep stung her ears. He was shouting Bing'er's name. Hongran sighed, "My lord, it's really Ailuo Bingyue who is so deep and true."

.

I never thought that Liu Yunmo, who was not a great hero of the generation, would be fascinated by this little girl.

Hong Ran bit her lip gently.

After Hong Ran took off his clothes and took careful care of him, Liu Yunmo finally stopped having a fever and was no longer starving for food. Slowly, he began to regain consciousness, while Hong Ran's pretty face became thinner.

But Hongran has no regrets and is willing to die for the one she loves.

"Your Highness, would you like to have something to eat?" Hongran said, holding a bowl of white porridge.

Liu Yunmo shook his head gently, saying he didn't want to eat, he really didn't want to eat.

"Does the prince want to eat something?" Hongran asked again, "Hongran immediately ordered the kitchen to cook it."

Liu Yunmo still shook his head. He turned his head and looked seriously at the fiery red poppies outside the window.

Hongran sighed, put down the bowl in his hand, and walked out of Liuyunmo's room.

what to do?

The prince is like this now. When has he ever been so fragile?

I'm going to find Luo Bingyue and ask her to forgive the prince.

For the sake of the prince, even if she beat me to death and scolded me to death, I would admit it. Hongran made up her mind.

**

In fact, at the same moment, how could Luo Bingyue be having an easy time?

In the past two days, she even seemed to have spent two years of painful time.

If Sha Qianyu hadn't been with her every day, she would have almost been unable to survive.

She kept telling herself, Luo Bingyue, you must be strong, you must not fall. If you fall, that man Liu Yunmo will laugh.

So she gritted her teeth to eat, drink water, and move around.

Sha Qianyu has also been taking care of her. Rushuang and Ruxue also came out of the Nine Princes' Mansion and came to the Royal Post House to take care of Bingyue seriously.

After they arrived, it was much easier to take care of Bingyue.

Rushuang and Ruxue have been immersed in the shock that Mr. Liuyun turned out to be the Ninth Prince these days, and they are still secretly suffering for Bingyue in their hearts.

In fact, how good Mr. Liu Yunmo is?

However, he turned out to be the Ninth Prince.

What should the lady do now? How should she choose?

Will the young lady forgive the Ninth Prince? It seems to be very embarrassing.

The two girls couldn't help but sigh secretly in their hearts.

However, why is this young master who kills Qianyu so kind to the young lady?

He took care of the young lady so carefully and seriously.

"Miss, outside, Miss Hongran is here." Rushuang said hesitantly.

"Hongran?" Bingyue raised her head gently, "What is she here for?"

"She must see Miss. She won't leave unless she sees Miss." Ruxue said.

Hong Ran looked so anxious.

Bingyue lowered her eyes gently, and thought for a while: "Let her come in!"

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A note to readers:

Calling for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets and gold bricks, dear friends, don’t blame Xiangxiang for nagging me every day!


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