"Tell me, will you forget all your worries when you are drunk?"
Seeing that Xuan Zixu didn't respond, Qiu Moli asked again without giving up.
Unfortunately, Xuan Zixu will always be Xuan Zixu.
If he doesn't want to answer, no matter how many times you ask, you won't get an answer. ` With this stalemate, Qiu Moli felt his head getting more and more dizzy, and Xuan Zixu in front of him seemed to have changed shape, becoming more and more unreal as he looked at it.
"Well, Xuan Zixu, you have two magical skills."
Qiu Moli said while rubbing his eyes.
Xuan Zixu put down the wine bowl in his hand, stood up and walked towards Qiu Moli.
"Let's go, I'll take you back to your room."
"Haha" Qiu Moli looked at Xuan Zixu's silly smile, obviously confused.
When Xuan Zixu approached, she tilted her head, obviously uncooperative.
"You're drunk."
Xuan Zixu looked helplessly at Qiu Moli, who was sitting on the floor without caring about his own image.
He stretched out his hand, hoping that Qiu Moli would take his hand and stand up, and then he helped Qiu Moli back.
Room.
"You are just drunk.
I started drinking when I was eight years old and have never been drunk."
Qiu Moli raised his neck arrogantly, obviously disagreeing with Xuan Zixu's statement.
"Okay, tell me, who are you?"
Xuan Zixu grinned and looked at Qiu Moli with a half-smile. ` "Well, let me think about it, the fourth lady of the Shangshu Mansion, the sister of the Concubine Xian, the ups and downs disciples, and the general's wife of the General Mansion."
Qiu Moli counted them one by one with his fingers.
When he can't think clearly, he will look at Xuan Zixu seriously.
"But these are not me."
Qiu Moli suddenly changed the topic and said this sentence with a hint of sadness.
"What's the good thing about being an official?
I don't have freedom, and I can't run around.
I like to live as free as the wind.
I travel around the world in my free time, and occasionally stay in a certain place for a while.
Plant a tree, a flower, and live a happy life.
Many years ago, when I passed that place, the flowers may have bloomed.”
Xuan Zixu's mind suddenly flashed back to Qiu Moli's longing look when he said these words that day.
His eyes were obviously calm, but they shone brighter than the stars.
At this time, Xuan Zixu was confused.
This woman has a different role every time she appears in front of him, from the shrew at the beginning to the miracle doctor later to the ups and downs disciple now.
Qiu Moli, you are so good at acting after all.
Or am I too stupid "You can't decide your identity, but that doesn't mean your mood can't be decided by yourself.
Now that Qiunan is dead, if you want freedom, just go for it."
When Xuan Zixu said this, even he himself was not sure.
Power and money in the world can be fought for, but freedom is not up to anyone, but he had to say these words.
"Strive for" Qiu Moli read the word again and then smiled.
"Yes.
That's right.
Try to leave the General's Mansion as soon as possible and strive to enter the world as soon as possible."
After saying that, as if he had gained strength, Qiu Moli put his hand on Xuan Zixu's hand that had not yet been retracted, and with Xuan Zixu's strength, he reluctantly sat up from the ground.
Xuan Zixu was still stuck on the word "leave the general's mansion" mentioned by Qiu Moli, and did not expect that Qiu Moli would suddenly stand up.
Suddenly, there was a source of heat in the palm of his hand that did not belong to him.
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Xuan Zixu felt a little uncomfortable near his heart.
Just like the feeling when I broke through the bottleneck that day.
Does this really feel like Qiu Moli's hands were not the kind that were tender and delicate, but slightly calloused.
Fortunately, they were not rough.
Xuan Zixu felt the heat in his palms getting stronger and stronger.
In the end, I didn't know whether it was Qiu Moli's hand that was burned or his own.
Forget it, I already said that we won't care about past grudges tonight, so it doesn't matter if we hold him like this.
After comforting himself, Xuan Zixu prepared to take Qiu Moli back to the room, who knew.
People who were chattering excitedly before now have begun to take a nap.
The person who was so lazy that he was almost miraculous at this moment reminded Xuan Zixu of an animal, a cat that always looked lazy and never woke up.
It's a pity that cats don't have Qiu Moli's strange eyes.
At this moment, Xuan Zixu suddenly connected something that he had thought about before.
If Qiu Moli is a descendant of Honggu, if Qiunan knows, and if Qiu Moli also knows, can all of Qiu Moli's actions be explained?
But Lian Ji is a descendant of the Lian family.
Hasn’t the Lian family always regarded the recovery of the Red Valley as its own mission?
Lianyue has assassinated Qiu Moli more than once, and Qiu Moli has expressed his dislike for Lian Ji more than once.
So what is the reality?
Xuan Zixu shook his head and quickly threw this idea behind him.
Perhaps Qiu Moli's secret still requires him to spend some time investigating, but sooner or later he will investigate it clearly.
Qiu Moli, who had been holding Xuan Zixu's right hand, suddenly let go and fell softly to his side.
If Xuan Zixu hadn't pulled him in time, he would have fallen to the ground at this time.
Xuan Zixu gently put his hand around Qiu Moli's waist, took Qiu Moli's hand with his left hand and put it on his shoulder.
After restraining Qiu Moli's body, he supported the unconscious Qiu Moli.
Entered the room.
Without waking up Qiu Moli's maid, Xuan Zixu completed the important task of helping Qiu Moli to the bed.
At this time, he no longer cared whether he was serving Qiu Moli.
He told himself over and over again that tonight , it doesn’t count, and what he did was just the responsibility that a man should have.
"Qiu Moli, if we meet in another way, maybe this general will really like you."
Xuan Zixu's ethereal voice seemed to penetrate from a very far away place, appearing briefly and disappearing briefly like he was talking in sleep.
When he listened again, there was no other sound in Qiu Moli's room.
For a long time, so long that you would think everyone had fallen asleep, Xuan Zixu, who had been standing for a long time, spoke again.
"When King Chen ascends the throne, I will give you your freedom."
With Xuan Zixu's departure, everything returned to calm, and a glimmer of light began to appear on the horizon.
The person on the bed who should have been sleeping suddenly opened his eyes.
The face that was originally full of drunkenness has now returned to the way it looked when he was sober.
"Xuan Zixu, you have lost after all."
Qiu Moli said this sentence without thinking, and then closed his eyes again, as if he had never opened them before.
But some things will never be the same from now on.
Xuan Zixu will no longer be Xuan Zixu, and Qiu Moli will no longer be Qiu Moli. s: I have become a night owl recently, and the dark circles under my eyes are already comparable to those of pandas.
At this point in the story, I can only say that we are just beginning.
Please wait and see for the next story
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