Chapter 1864 Slowly Falling in Love with You 113
He Ruojin looked at Shengling with deep eyes, probably because of drinking, his throat was a little hot, but after a while, he still restrained himself and let go of Shengling.
Chengling turned her head somewhat uncomfortably, her eyes averted slightly, she didn't wait for He Ruojin, and walked forward by herself.
The wind became stronger little by little, and the snowflakes fluttered down. Looking around, the woods outside the barracks were silvery white, and there was a special kind of tranquility in early winter.
The air was cold, but clean and smelled of snow.
Chengling and He Ruojin walked in the forest one after the other, Chengling walked comfortably for a while, and couldn't help but look back, He Ruojin just raised her eyes to look at her.
"The wine that you can drink... what is it called?"
He Ruojin came over, and said helplessly, "Why is the princess asking this? You can't drink."
"...Can I ask you?"
"Be good, princess, you can't drink even if you ask."
Chengling glared at him, turned around and continued walking.
This time, He Ruojin walked beside her, and said in a low voice, "I even regret drinking."
"Just kidding, isn't drinking commonplace for you?"
"That's right." He Ruojin helplessly smiled, but her voice was still low: "But who knows, I'm getting a little drunk today."
The wind was a bit strong, and He Ruojin's voice was quite low, so Chengling couldn't hear his words clearly for a while, so she turned around and asked him, "What?"
He Ruojin stared at her, then shook her head lightly and said, "No."
Chengling was about to turn her head back suspiciously, but He Ruojin's eyes suddenly changed, and she reached out and grabbed her hand, "Princess, be careful."
Chengling, who almost ran headfirst into the tree, was pulled by He Ruojin, but this time He Ruojin pressed her against the tree, looked down at her, breathed with a burning smell of wine, gasped and slowly close to her cheek.
He was very careful, and he was also afraid that he would scare Chengling, but Chengling probably didn't expect him to come so close, the closer his breath was, the more she froze, with his hot breath reflected on her cheek.
He Ruojin touched the tip of her nose and kissed her very lightly. The eyelashes of the two trembled. He Ruojin turned her face slightly and slowly moved down, very close to her lips, and was about to stick to her lips. Together.
Chengling turned her head suddenly, and He Ruojin's lips fell on her cheek and brushed past her.
Chengling turned her head away, lowered her eyes, trying to hide the panic in her eyes.
And at that moment, for He Ruojin, it seemed that when he finally thought that he could get close to Shengling, he was suddenly pushed away again, his heart was heavily pressed, and he was a little out of breath.
He Ruojin lowered her head and leaned against her ear, and after a while, she asked in a low voice: "Princess, can I give you a kiss?"
Chengling's breathing was a little short and messy, and she said bravely, "Don't, it's a mess."
He Ruojin bowed her head in silence for a long while, then raised her head, forced a smile and said, "This minister shouldn't drink so much, it's quite a pain."
Chengling looked at his eyes that were hot and he was enduring the pain, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, as if a depression was surging in her heart, she suddenly pushed him away, and leaned against the tree by herself, Eyes were blown red by the wind, she stared at him blankly and said, "I understand General He's meaning, but the Chengling that General He knows is just what you think Chengling looks like, you don't even know what I am like people."
He Ruojin looked at her, pursed her thin lips, and didn't speak immediately.
"I... I once had someone I liked very much, I liked him so much, I was cheated by him, I... I lost my heart, even my innocence, why do you like me? What can you like? He Ruojin, don't be so self-righteous!"
After Chengling said it loudly, the tears could no longer hold back and fell down.
It's not that she takes innocence too seriously, it's just that she has always...always kept the traditional concept left to her by her relatives, she has made up her mind to be with the person who is in love with her, and she puts her best Everything is left to the person she loves, but she never thinks that she is not liked.
She also has a sense of shame, and she also wants to hide it from everyone, preferably no one will know forever, but if she doesn't tell, He Ruojin will still feel that she is perfect, but in fact, Chengling has no desire for him at all. so beautiful...
She didn't want to delay him...
Really don't want to.
Especially in the face of such a good He Ruojin, he can obviously have better people.
He Ruojin's expression remained unchanged, but she stretched out her hand silently, wanting to wipe away her tears, but Chengling pushed his hand away, as if she couldn't help but turn around and run away.
It was a snowy day, and Cheng Ling just wanted to go back to the Princess Mansion, to hide in her own room, as if this way she would not have to experience the ravages of the wind and snow.
Maybe it was because I paid too much before and was afraid of being hurt, so I would rather shrink back into my shell than take half a step...
Or maybe it's because they don't dare or want to touch the word "like", even if this person is the very good He Ruojin.
"Princess, Miss Wen sent someone to say that she held a banquet at Lanyue Pavilion tonight and said that she wanted you to come over." As soon as Cheng Ling returned, the people in the mansion reported the matter to her.
At that time, Chengling was absent-minded, she just nodded her head and said she understood, and she didn't think much about it, or in other words, her mind was too chaotic at that time, and she couldn't think about it.
She just felt a little uncomfortable being suffocated by herself, and she really wanted to talk to Wen Momoji and the others when they were young.
But what she didn't expect was that after Chengling went to Lanyue Pavilion that night, she was taken to the designated box by the maid, but the person she saw was not Wen Momo, but... Li Yu.
The moment Chengling saw Li Yu, she woke up instantly, knowing that this was a game he had set up, and turned around to leave without even thinking about it.
Sitting in front of the couch, Li Yu poured wine slowly and said, "Lingling, I'm going to surrender to the emperor, will you forgive me?"
Chengling stood outside the door with her back to him, her footsteps paused slightly. Life and death can not step out.
Li Yu must have been drinking for a long time, his eyes were full of drunkenness, he took a sip of wine slowly, and said, "Just...tomorrow."
Chengling was silent outside the door for a moment, took a breath slowly, walked into the room without saying a word, picked up the wine pot on the wine table, lifted it up, and poured it down from the top of Li Yu's head expressionlessly, and then After smashing it under Li Yu's feet, she nodded and said, "Go, do you think I will stop you?"
The wine dripped from Li Yu's face. He narrowed his eyes, wiped his face with his hand, and suddenly coughed again. He coughed several times, looked at her panting, and said, "Then you will forgive me." ?"
Chengling still described it as indifferent: "No."
Li Yu looked at her, leaned against the back of the couch, slowly closed his eyes, and smiled again, "Lingling, I'm a little unhappy. I saw you coming out of the palace with a man today." He narrowed his eyes Mou asked Chengling, "Is that the person you mentioned that day?"
Chengling interrupted him calmly, "Are you pretending to be Momo and looking for me?"
Li Yu answered irrelevantly, "Will Lingling be angry if I go to him?"
Chengling sneered and said, "What do you want to tell him?"
Seeing Chengling sneering at him, Li Yu suddenly couldn't speak. He drank the wine in the glass again without saying a word, propped his forehead with one hand, twitched his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Forget it." .”
Such a casual tone, as before, as if he didn't care about everything and didn't care.
Cheng Ling only felt that if she talked to a scum like Li Yu a few more times, she might not be able to help but get angry first.
Therefore, Chengling just said to him coldly: "Li Yu, let me warn you, if you dare to trouble General He, you don't need to turn yourself in to your father, I will personally send you to Dali Temple!"
After Chengling finished speaking, she turned around coldly and left.
But at the next moment, Li Yu's hand suddenly stretched out from behind, passed through her waist, and hugged her from behind, without giving Chengling a chance to break free, and buried her face on her back and waist, With a hoarse voice, he said with a self-deprecating voice: "It sounds like Lingling cares about him." He suddenly stretched his hand through her clothes, and said slowly, "Lingling is afraid...does he know about us?"
Chengling pinned down his messy hand in embarrassment, "Li Yu!"
As soon as she yelled, Li Yu really put it back on her waist obediently, hugged her tightly, and didn't dare to touch her anymore.
"Lingling, don't leave, okay?"
"Let go!"
"I'll just hug for a while."
Chengling couldn't break free from him, so she just picked up the wine glass on the table and slammed his hand hard. Li Yu's hand was soon livid by her, but he still refused to let go.
Suddenly, Chengling felt that Li Yu, who was sticking to her back, was trembling a little.
Chengling was slightly taken aback, not knowing what was wrong with him, but when she was about to turn around to see clearly, Li Yu's two hands suddenly dropped down...
When she turned around, Li Yu fell off the couch and fell at her feet, motionless...
Chengling stood at the same spot, looked at the person lying on the ground, bit her lips tightly, took a deep breath, and turned around to go out, but from the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of an opened bag of wine beside the wine table where Li Yu was sitting. The medicine with a little white powder sprinkled on it...
Chengling stared at the package of medicine for a long time, her eyelashes trembling slightly, reached out to pick up the package of medicine, put it between her nose and sniffed it, it smelled very pungent, she didn't know what it was, but she could vaguely smell it. There is a bad intuition.
His heart trembled violently.
Chengling forced herself to bend down calmly, patted Li Yu's face hard, and called his name several times angrily, but Li Yu didn't respond at all from the beginning to the end.
Chengling grabbed his hand, feeling that her hand was shaking too, she rolled her eyes in panic, without thinking about anything else, she got up quickly, opened the door and went out to call for someone.