Chapter 1482 Except Wushan Is Not a Cloud 33
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When the carriage stopped, it was almost dusk.
Cheng Ling and Sheng Bian Mo randomly found an inn to live in, and when they had dinner, Cheng Ling couldn't help mentioning while drinking tea: "Brother, the scenery in the north is quite good."
Cheng Bian Mo nodded, "Yes" and said: "The local officials are also managing well."
"I heard that the neighboring city is Xuecheng, and the scenery there is also very good. Every year, many people go there to enjoy the scenery. Why don't we go there early tomorrow morning?" Chengling took the opportunity to suggest.
Sheng Bianmo didn't have much opinion after hearing this, or in other words, no matter where he went, it didn't change much for him.
Therefore, when he heard Shengling's words, he just said yes lightly with a "hmm".
At night, Chengling originally wanted to chat with her brother for a while, so she knocked on his door, but she didn't see him inside, so she went out to find someone strangely.
Unexpectedly, Sheng Bianmo was sitting on the stone platform outside the inn, and through the moonlight, he saw his lonely back.
Chengling stood not far away and stared blankly for a while before walking over.
When we got on the stone platform, we could barely see the snow-capped mountains beyond Syracuse. It was a little far away, but the moonlight shining on the snow-capped mountains was very beautiful.
"Brother, can't you sleep?" Cheng Ling asked, and walked to his side, only to find that there were several opened wine jars by Cheng Bian Mo's feet...
In other words, Sheng Bianmo has been sitting here drinking for a while.
Chengling was stunned, and heard Sheng Bianmo give a faint "hmm" with the smell of alcohol, "Come out and sit for a while."
"Didn't you promise your mother not to drink like this anymore?" Chengling's nose was sore, because her brother was obviously a sunny and kind person in the past, no matter who he was, he was gentle and polite, but now My brother became very depressed and unhappy...
It seems that no matter what kind of thing he does, it doesn't make any difference to him...
He's unhappy, he's always been unhappy...
Even if he acted as if nothing happened on the surface.
When Cheng Bianmo heard her words, he also pulled his lower lip helplessly and said: "Then Ling'er will keep the secret for brother, okay? Brother couldn't bear it so he ran out to have a few sips."
"This is, how many mouthfuls?" Cheng Ling asked with a frown.
Cheng Bianmo smiled helplessly: "A few jars."
"Brother, it's not good to drink too much." Chengling calmly advised him.
"Brother knows." Sheng Bian Mo narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.
Seeing that he was still holding the jar of wine in his hand and did not intend to take it away, Chengling frowned again and said, "Then don't drink it, okay?"
She originally thought that it would be much better for her brother to come out this trip and relax his mind than staying in the East Palace before.
But it was unexpected that Sheng Bianmo had a hard time from the beginning to the end.
He can't let go.
Also...that was the first and only person my brother put on his heart, how could he just let it go...
But how could that person really betray her such a good brother...
The more Chengling thought about it, the more she felt sorry for her brother.
After hearing her words, Sheng Bian Mo was probably silent for a moment, but in the end he slowly put down the wine jar in his hand, and said "OK" softly.
Only then did Chengling heave a sigh of relief, and sat down on the rock beside him.
"Ling'er, don't think about it too much, brother just wants to drink because of his addiction to alcohol, nothing else."
Chengling lowered her head and let out an "oh", but she felt that her elder brother clearly had three hundred taels of silver here...
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