"I told you to come drink, but you refused to listen to me."
Qin Muyu snorted secretly. Perhaps because he drank two bowls of wine, his mind became a little vague and he spoke more freely:
"I haven't seen you in the past month. Are you busy?"
"Nothing I haven't seen before."
For him, it was several days since they last saw each other.
For King Yin, after finishing his work every night, he would go to Zhaohua Palace, but Qin Muyu had already gone to bed by then, so he would just stand there quietly for a while before leaving.
The Guan family's affairs were too busy to be focused on, and he also had to refine the Gu, so he didn't have much time left.
"Ayu, are you blaming me, or... missing me?"
Qin Muyu's eyes darkened: "What nonsense is King Yin talking about? Is he drunk and can't speak soberly?"
"Hahaha! I was just joking, why are you taking it so seriously?"
King Yin laughed loudly, clinked glasses with Qin Muyu by holding the bowl down, then raised his head to drink it. Perhaps he drank too quickly and choked five or six times.
As he choked, his face turned a little pale.
Qin Muyu slowly smiled, "You...are not feeling well?"
"No."
"I heard from Tuoba Mingyue earlier that you seemed injured?"
"That's not the case, Ayu. If I were really injured, I would let you know first, so that you would feel sorry for me."
Qin Muyu showed concern for him with a serious expression, but he didn't expect that he would take advantage of him and act like a good kid. He immediately glared at him:
"If you can't drink such strong alcohol, don't try to be brave."
"This wine is not strong." Not even close to yours.
King Yin took two sips with a smile, looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, the beautiful scenery, and the people accompanying him. He felt that the years were peaceful and quiet, and nothing could be better than this.
However, it's still too noisy here.
If we could ride horses outside the city with only the two of us between heaven and earth, that would be truly unrestrained.
"cheers!"
After finishing the whole jar of wine, King Yin was drunk. Qin Muyu's cheeks were flushed, he was tipsy and a little dizzy.
King Yin took out a small bamboo tube from his sleeve and said, "Ayu, I have already refined the poisonous insect you wanted."
Qin Muyu saw it and laughed happily:
"Thank you!"
In this way, the Regent and Ahri's wishes can be fulfilled.
King Yin looked at him, his dark eyes dotted with a hazy drunkenness, and his voice was a little erratic: "Ayu, five years ago, I personally buried a jar of Begonia wine in the backyard of King Yin's mansion. It has not been opened yet. Can we drink together in the spring of next year?"
Qin Muyu paused slightly.
next year……
March is almost here, and he might not be able to stay until next year.
"Thank you, King Yin, for your kindness..."
"Ayu!"
King Yin's hand suddenly came up and held him tightly and firmly. "We have known each other for many years. You should understand my character and intentions. What I want is...just...a gentleman's friendship."
Just like we promised before, we will get to know each other and stay together.
Ask about the sword when drunk and look at the flowers when sober.
Qin Muyu tried to pull his hand away, but was held tightly.
"King Yin, you are drunk."
"I am not drunk."
"You're drunk!"
As the two of them argued, the drunken King Yin leaned over and fell on Qin Muyu's shoulder. The movement was perhaps too large, causing the diners around to turn their heads and look at him with surprised eyes:
"Look, how are those two men hugging each other so tightly..."
"Their hands were still clasped together..."
"The world is going downhill. How, how can you do this... This is against the rules, this..."
Surprised and stunned words entered his ears. Qin Muyu's cheeks were burning hot. He immediately helped King Yin up and said, "You are drunk. I will take you back!"
King Yin staggered, almost unable to stand, and leaned weakly against Qin Muyu.
Qin Muyu supported him with all his strength, actively ignored the strange looks around him, and walked out, cursing:
"You can't even hold your liquor as well as I do, and you keep talking about drinking... You're so drunk, and you're not afraid of being seen by your political enemies, and your life is in danger... What are you looking at? I've never seen a drunk person before!"
On the street, many people cast curious and speculative glances.
It would be fine if they just watched, but they also gave comments and made suggestions in a low voice.
Qin Muyu was drunk, and he didn't hold it in. He looked up and said to the people around him:
"Is it pretty? I've never seen anyone drunk, or two men holding hands! Why don't you become an emperor? Don't you want to? Have you sold all your buns? Why are you standing here in a daze? Did your son pass the imperial examination? Why are you standing here worrying about him?"
"There's a dung cart passing by, why don't you catch up with it and taste the saltiness!"
After all the random words, the people around him all turned red in the face and were speechless. They wanted to curse back, but they couldn't win against this drunken madman.
What a lunatic!
Everyone dispersed.
After returning to the palace from the restaurant and finally putting King Yin on the bed, Qin Muyu was so tired that he fell down, drunkenness rushed to his head, and he closed his eyes heavily.
Before his consciousness fell asleep, he just felt that there was nothing to be afraid of about rumors, and dragging King Yin through the streets was no big deal.
Get drunk.
After falling into a deep sleep, King Yin on the couch suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and there was no sign of drunkenness at all.
Looking at Qin Muyu, who was lying on the edge of the bed, breathing heavily and with red cheeks, she could hardly hide the smile in her eyes. She picked up his drunken body and laid him limply on the couch.
After finishing, he yawned lazily, fell on Qin Muyu's waist and fell asleep.
Sunset, dusk.
Nightfall.
It was more than four hours later that Qin Muyu woke up.
Headache.
He pressed his aching temple and just raised his upper body, he was shocked to see King Yin resting his head on his waist and the two of them sleeping in a mess on the bed.
Why is he in bed?
Could it be that he climbed into King Yin's bed after getting drunk?
How could he do such a thing!
Qin Muyu got out of bed in a hurry like a frightened bird. He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that his clothes were intact and there was no third person in the hall.
Fortunately, no one saw it, let’s go quickly!
After running a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, turned back, and took out the small bamboo tube containing the poisonous insect from King Yin's sleeve.
He is crazy.
He became a stranger even to himself, and he could no longer control himself.
Not long after Qin Muyu left, Xiao Jue came running to report:
"Master, General Qin is going back to Da Chu!"
The 'sleeping' person on the couch suddenly opened his eyes and sat up. "He's leaving?"
"Yes, we are almost at the palace gate!"
Under the night sky, the palace is magnificent and vast. The mottled light and shadows of the night are projected on the walls, swaying sparsely.
Qin Muyu wanted to leave the palace but was stopped.
There is a curfew, the palace gates are locked, and no one is allowed to enter or leave.
"I am here on the king's orders to leave the palace on business. I hope you will be flexible."
The guards looked hesitant. They all knew Mr. Qin's identity and did not dare to anger him, but they also did not dare to ignore the palace rules.
"this……"
Just when they were in a dilemma, they saw someone coming not far away. Their faces brightened up, as if they had found a life-saving straw, and they all knelt on one knee: "Greetings, Your Majesty!"
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