Chapter 1160 Inexplicable Flustered

The steward then explained: "It's going to rain heavily outside, so the general just complained about the weather, nothing more."

As soon as these words fell, there was a gust of wind howling outside the palace, and the fallen leaves on the ground were swept away, mixed with dead branches, and rustled with friction.

General Fang rubbed his arms: "That's right, the weather is so abnormal recently, a gust of cold wind is blowing, it's all overcast, and my goosebumps are getting up~ Hey, Lao Gao, it's so late, we also It's almost time to drink, let's hurry back to the house~"

"That's right, that's all you have. Didn't we agree to have a good drink tonight, and you won't go home if you don't get drunk?" Lao Gao waved his hands in disgust, then looked at General Fang suspiciously, and smiled: "Could it be possible that you, a big devil who kills people without batting an eyelid on the battlefield, are still afraid of the dark? If you are afraid of the dark, I will personally send you back home in a short while."

"Fuck you~ Lao Zhi met the Buddha and killed the Buddha, saw ghosts and killed ghosts, and still afraid of the dark? The main reason is that tonight is our master's cave/room/flower/candle/night. Aren't you afraid that the concubine's sister-in-law is deep/boudoir/lonely/lonely, and will find you desperately later?"

General Fang made a joke, which caused the big guys to burst into laughter, and then turned their attention to tonight's groom in unison.

But, listening to their jokes, Long Muchen couldn't be happy at all. Instead, his brows were furrowed, looking a little heavy, and his face was gloomy.

Holding the wine glass in his hand, he stared motionlessly at the strange arc of leaves rolling outside the hall, feeling an indescribable dullness in his heart.

Seeing Long Muchen's expression, several generals seemed to have something wrong, they looked at each other, and Lao Gao shouted: "Fourteenth Lord, Lord, what's wrong with you?"

But Long Muchen didn't seem to hear, his whole body fell into an inexplicable panic, even his breathing became short of breath.

In the end, it was the butler who walked forward, reached out to touch Long Muchen's arm, and called out 'Master—' before pulling him back to his senses.

"My king is fine, you continue to drink—"

Long Muchen glanced at him, and replied absently.

Seeing that the prince was fine, the four generals continued to laugh and curse.

But such excitement made Long Muchen feel more and more restless in his heart.

He suddenly remembered what his master said: During this period of time, I must stay with you Duoer every step of the way~

He looked at the time, after sending Duo'er to the wedding room, he went out to entertain the guests, and was forced to drink for a while by the four brothers, three hours had passed, right?

It's just that Duo'er is fine in the room, and there are many guards guarding the palace, so there shouldn't be any problems~

But Duo'er is alone in the room, and there is lightning and thunder outside, will she be afraid? Seeing that she didn't go back to her room to accompany her after so long, would she be angry and unhappy?

Thinking of this, Long Muchen stood up with a bang, the sound of friction between the chair and the ground was enough to prove his impatience at this moment.

"Hey, Fourteenth Master, where are you going in such a panic?" Lao Gao looked at Long Muchen's leaving back and called out behind him.

"All right, all right, stop screaming, my grandfather must be going back to accompany the bride~" General Fang interrupted Lao Gao.