The Drunkenness of the White Fox Lying in the Arms of Two Kings

Chapter 98

Yuhu memorized the piece after only playing it a few times, as if he had practiced the piece thousands of times in his previous life, but it was really the first time he heard it.

"This song... seems not as difficult as I thought." Yuhu said with a chuckle. It was the first time he felt that doing something was so simple.

"Really..." There was a smile on the corner of Ling Xuan's mouth, and he said, "If you know how to play, how about we play together?"

"Okay." Yuhu nodded. Ling Xuan asked someone to find a bamboo flute for him. After trying a few notes, he began to blow. The sound of the arrow was not as good as the sound of the jade arrow, but But there is a feeling of being in a bamboo forest.

Yuhu played the piece slowly, and suddenly felt like crying, the circles of his eyes were slightly red, and a tear fell on the strings.

"Yuhu?" Ling stopped his movements, looked at Yuhu beside him, and said, "Why are you crying?"

"I..." Yuhu touched the tears on his face, stared blankly at the water marks on his hands, and said, "I...I'm not Yuhu..."

Ling Xuan looked at the same face as Yuhu, so he hugged Yuhu into his arms and said, "Maybe I'm really crazy."

"Yuhu...is your wife." Yuhu asked lightly, no matter how stupid he was, he could tell.

Ling Xuan was slightly taken aback, then nodded after a while, Yuhu let Ling Xuan hug him into his arms, and said in confusion, "I'm not him, I'm not his substitute..."

"No! You are him, you look exactly like him, you have the same hobbies as him, and this piece of music, I taught him too!" Ling Xuan loudly wanted to prove his point, eyes full of longing.

"But I'm really not him. The person you love is not me, but him. You clearly know that he is dead!" Yuhu shouted. He didn't like this feeling of being replaced. He didn't like it very much. Xuan cried for others, and he was even more uncomfortable.

"No! My jade fox won't die, it won't..." Ling Xuan's voice was choked with sobs, and he covered his eyes with one hand. He has never wanted to accept this fact all these years. Why can't he forget the jade fox, and even more so? He couldn't forget the fact that Yuhu died for him. He asked himself this question before, but he couldn't find the answer, so he could only obsessively look for Yuhu's shadow around him.

"How long has he been dead?" Yuhu asked curiously. Seeing that this man is always dressed in white, his wife must have just passed away. Maybe after waiting for a long time, he won't be so obsessed.

"It's been five years, and I've sent many people to find his whereabouts, but they're just deceiving themselves." Ling Xuan said with a sneer.

"Five years!" Yuhu's eyes widened in surprise. This person could have liked a dead person for so long, and he was really affectionate: "So you just look for people who are like him?" That woman is somewhat similar to myself.

Ling Xuan didn't answer, but it was a tacit consent. Yuhu blinked and asked, "Is that man as beautiful as me?" After Yuhu finished speaking, he stroked his pointed chin.

"Heh... yes, you and him seem to be carved out of the same mold, and you are both so 'confident,'" Ling Xuan's mouth showed a smile of reminiscence.

Yuhu didn't know what else to say, so he drank the water in the water glass on the low table and said, "I'm going to sleep, you go back!" Now he is only wearing a thin outer shirt, it doesn't matter if he takes it off or not.

"Okay, I'll sleep here!" After Ling Xuan finished speaking, he pulled the quilt back a little, and got into it himself.

"Hey! I'm not your mother-in-law, you go back to sleep!" Yuhu roared angrily, supporting himself.

"Why should I go back! And when I gave you the pastry, I already promised that I want to experience all your life, and now sleeping is part of it." Ling Xuan lay beside Yuhu like a ruffian, with his hands crossed. Under the head, there is still a leg raised, which does not look like an emperor at all.

"Let me tell you, I'm a man. Although I look like your mother-in-law, I'm really not your mother-in-law. I don't have tits in front of me!" Yuhu was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say.

"Hehe." Ling Xuan was amused by Yuhu, and said, "Of course I know that you don't have one in front of you and one below you. I saw it clearly when I just took a shower. Don't worry, I only like women. Didn't you see it yesterday?"

"It's very hot!" Yuhu pushed Lingxuan's body childishly. It's hot in this hot day, let alone another person next to him: "You have such a big room and don't sleep, why do you sleep?" Come and make trouble in my little room! How can I sleep like this!"

"Then I'll fan you." After Ling Xuan finished speaking, he picked up the cattail fan from the low table beside him and fanned it.

"Okay, then you can keep fanning!" Yuhu lay down angrily, shaking her clothes, feeling very hot.

Ling Xuan fanned it up and down, and Yuhu shouted in dissatisfaction: "You haven't eaten! Do it harder!"

"If you blow too much wind, you will have a stroke. Don't blame me if your mouth becomes crooked." Ling Xuan said, propping his head on one hand, looking at the snowy skin and pink nipples that appear and disappear in Yuhu's clothes, as if reaching out to touch them, but not Dare to disturb him.

Yuhu fell asleep after a while, Ling Xuan put the fan aside, stroked Yuhu's hair with one hand, and said to himself: "I knew you would come back..." After speaking, he lowered his head on Yuhu's forehead A kiss, but very lightly.

Yuhu snorted, reached out and hugged Ling Xuan's waist, and plunged himself into Ling Xuan's arms. Ling Xuan was stunned for a moment, then looked down at Yuhu's little face nestled in his arms, feeling Extremely happy, he held Yuhu's body tightly into his arms.

The cicadas outside kept screaming. This summer makes people feel extremely hot, but Ling Xuan can't feel any heat. He is even reluctant to close his eyes, for fear that when he opens them again, he won't be able to see the jade. fox.

Prairie

Although the summer on the grassland is hot, it is the time of the year when aquatic plants are the most abundant. It can be said that there are cattle and sheep everywhere, blue sky and white clouds.

A child wearing a bright yellow robe was running on the grassland, followed by several servants, shouting: "Little prince! Little prince! Slow down, don't fall!"

"Hehe, come and chase me!" The child ran so fast that it could even be seen that the servants behind him were not acting. After all, they were already sweating profusely, but on the other hand, this child did not even breathe.

"Your Highness, wait for the servants!" The servant behind shouted panting.

"Hehe!" The child finally stopped, lying on the soft grass, looking up at the clouds in the sky.

"Little ancestor, you have stopped." A few servants behind gasped and said.

"Why are you running so slowly? Didn't I tell you not to let me go?" the child pouted.

"Heaven and earth can learn from each other, look at the sweat of the servants, how can you let them go." The servant wiped his sweat and said.

Not far away, a group of horses was running towards this side, and the sound made the ground tremble slightly.

"Ruier!" The man in the middle of the horse team yelled. He was dressed in a gorgeous robe and looked very luxurious. The guards behind him all wore machetes, which looked a little scary. Like a small mountain, this person is Wanyan Jing.

"Father!" Rui'er sat up and shouted to Wan Yanjing, but did not run over.

"Let's go back to the palace with my father!" Wanyan Jing said while sitting on the horseback.

"No! Father, come and watch the clouds with me!" Rui'er pouted and said, only to see that Rui'er looks seven points like Wanyan Jing, and at first glance, he is his biological father and son, but he is more beautiful than Wanyan Jing. A little more delicate, with a touch of handsomeness and a lack of roughness.

At this time, Wanyanjing had already ascended the throne as emperor, Wanyanjing smiled helplessly, but she really got off her horse, walked to Wanyanrui, and said, "Let's go back to the palace to see the cloud, we've been out for so long, you Grandmother will be worried about you, and then she will blame father for not taking good care of you." Wanyan Jing nodded Rui'er's little nose and said, Wanyan Rui is Wanyan Jing's only son, since she has become Baby Pimple, the Empress Dowager was afraid that those women in the palace would mistreat Rui'er, so she took care of her by her side.

"It's okay, I will intercede with the emperor when the time comes, haha." Rui'er smiled, a dimple appeared on her cute little face.

"You kid..." Wanyan Jing laughed, and lay down next to Wanyan Rui, because there was only one son, so Wanyan Jing didn't want the relationship between father and son to be too rigid, so Wanyan Rui's discipline was limited. Not so harsh.

Rui'er touched the grass under her body, looked at the clouds in the sky and said, "Father, do you think mother can see me in the sky?" Dao became a fairy and ascended to heaven. When Rui'er grows up, he will naturally understand.

Hearing Ruier's question, Wan Yanjing's eyes darkened, thinking of Yuhu's unfeeling back then, his heart ached.

"Yes, he will watch Rui'er grow up little by little, and know that Rui'er is becoming more and more obedient." Wan Yanjing looked at the clouds in the sky and said indiscriminately.

"Then why didn't mother come down to see me?" Wan Yanrui asked with a small frown, with a maturity that is not available at this age.