Chapter 255

"Princess? Didn't you go to the palace?" Du Xiaoli fought and looked at Han Mingxiang in surprise.

"When I came out, I saw you didn't leave with them, so I followed them by magic." Han Mingxiang said. Looking at the fragments of a table, I saw the blood stains on the table and the empty wine pot on the ground, I blinked my eyes a few times. I wanted to blink the tears in my eyes, but I found that the tears couldn't end.

"Princess, brother Liufeng, he..."

"I heard what he said." Han Mingxiang came to Ji Liufeng and listened to him calling her name, crying and laughing. "He never called my name. Every time he called me a princess. He never said he loved me. I'm full when he heard it today."

"Princess, there is still room for redemption. It's better to tell the emperor to cancel the marriage." Du Xiaoli said when he saw that they were so uncomfortable.

"He's like this, maybe only once in his life." Han Mingxiang came to Ji Liufeng and sat down. He took out his handkerchief to wipe the tears from his eyes and said, "yesterday evening, the emperor called me to the imperial study and told me that Zhao Zhen said when signing the agreement that if I repent, I'll take two cities as compensation."

"Zhao Zhen, he did it on purpose!" Du Xiaoli thought of meeting him yesterday. He deliberately revealed to himself that he wanted to marry, and said for sure. "But why did he do that?"

"To fight with me." Han Mingyi appeared at the door and answered Du Xiaoli's words.

"Brother Xiaoyi."

"Brother five."

Han Mingyi came in and saw the situation in the room. He frowned and said, "I drank so much."

"Uncle Fu said he has been drinking since he came last night. He has been drinking all night." Du Xiaoli said, "brother Xiaoyi, since you were there yesterday, why don't you stop it?"

"When I went, they had signed the peace agreement." Han Mingyi looked at Han Mingxiang with guilt.

Others may not know about Ji Liufeng and Han Mingxiang. He lives and dies with Ji Liufeng. Naturally, he knows.

"Peace agreement?" said Du Xiaoli. "Wasn't yesterday an agreement?"

"No." Han Mingyi shook her head and said, "Zhao Zhen suddenly entered the palace yesterday. She said that she would wait for the minister to talk about other things. First, she discussed the marriage with the emperor and signed the marriage agreement. When we arrived at the palace, the agreement had been signed, leaving only other conditions."

"Brother five, you don't have to blame yourself." Han Mingxiang looked at Ji Liufeng and said: "The continuous wars in recent years have hurt the foundation, and the slander can't afford more wars. It's my duty as a princess to do something for the people of Fengming country. I have no fate with Liufeng. I hope that when we meet him in the next life, we can find our friendship earlier and have enough courage to be together earlier. I have to go into the palace and go first."

When Han Mingxiang got up to leave, Ji Liufeng grabbed her hand and muttered, "Mingxiang, don't go."

Han Mingxiang's tears fell down again. She broke Ji Liufeng's hand with her other hand, and then left the private room without looking back.

When Han Mingxiang left, Ji Liufeng's eyes slipped a drop of tears again.

Du Xiaoli and Han Mingyi sat in the private room, watching Ji Liufeng drunk on the table, and sighed helplessly.

Han Mingyi came over. Du Xiaoli looked his head in his arms and sighed, "brother Liufeng really doesn't understand what the princess wants. The fault is temporary, and the miss is lifetime. Alas."

"I once told him to ask general Ji to propose marriage to him, but he said he would not be worthy of her until he got ahead. Maybe you're right, he doesn't know what she wants." Han Mingyi touched Du Xiaoli's head, "He's not as good as me at this point. If I hadn't ordered you from the emperor early in the morning, with your current situation, many people would have robbed me."

"You are still in the mood to say this." Du Xiaoli glared at Han Mingyi and asked. "By the way, how did you come here?"

She knew that Han Mingyi wanted to use this to divert her attention so as to make her feel better, but she was really not in a beautiful mood.

"I guessed that he would be in a bad mood. Today, I saw that he didn't go to the barracks, so I asked lenger them to find him. Finally, I knew he was here and came. I didn't expect you to be here." Han Mingze explained.

"What should I do now?" Du Xiaoli felt a little headache looking at the drunken Ji Liufeng.

"Let him stay here. When he wakes up, let him go to the military camp. I will continue to wake him up." Han Mingyi said faintly.

Du Xiaoli saw Han Mingyi and knew that Ji Liufeng was miserable this time, but it's better to teach him a lesson.

"I'll ask Uncle Fu to find him a room to sleep. It's not suitable to put it here now. If he gets sick, he'll be in trouble," Du Xiaoli said.

"It's better to be ill, just for him to have a long memory!" Han Mingyi said.

"Although I am also very angry with him, what else can I do now that things have been like this. Alas, I can't leave him alone in front of sister Liuxia." Du Xiaoli said.

"Well, let's do as you say. You arrange. I'll go back to the barracks first." Han Mingyi said, "you ask the people in the building to tell him after he wakes up and get back to the barracks immediately." "well, I will." seeing Han Mingyi's fierce look, Du Xiaoli was in a better mood and could at least squeeze out a smile for him. Han Mingyi leaned over and kissed Du Xiaoli on the forehead and said, "I'm leaving." "go." Du Xiaoli got up and looked at Han Mingyi. Suddenly, he felt that the scene was a bit like when her husband was going out in the morning. Han Mingyi leaves. Du Xiaoli asks Yingge to call Fu Wansan and open the window to disperse the wine in the house. The number of people in the street has gradually increased, and the sun has risen. But the north is different from the south. In autumn and winter in the north, even if there is a red sun in the sky, the temperature is as low and cold as before. The trees on both sides of the street are yellow. The wind blows and leaves are dancing on the streets. Those trees that have fallen off their leaves are like those who hang on to their old age without a trace of anger. Seeing the scene in front of her, she suddenly remembered Li Qingzhao's song "slow voice" and murmured it out. Desolate and miserable. When Wutong is cold, it is the most difficult time to rest. Three cups of light wine, how to fight against him, and the wind coming in late, and the wild goose is sad, but it is old acquaintance. The yellow flowers are stacked up everywhere. Haggard and disappearing. Who can pick them now? How can they be born when they are guarding the windows? Well done... "