Chapter 508

"It's not good to raise your glass to relieve your worries." Song Ci pulled the corners of his mouth and murmured in a low voice.

With this idea, Song Ci came a little closer to the winery.

He didn't care about the noise of the surrounding environment, and didn't pay attention to the dark marks left on the desktop for too long.

He is just like the ordinary people sitting here. He has his own troubles and joy, which he expresses through drinking.

"Boss, a pot of wine," Song Ci called.

"All right." The boss's rough voice came from the inner room, accompanied by a smell of wine.

The taste of the wine didn't make Song Ci feel very good. The pungent and astringent taste made him squint his eyes. The skin around the corner of his eyes was wrinkled and crowded together, forming a series of lines.

But when the wine in his mouth was completely swallowed, Song Ci didn't care about the taste of the wine, and his heart was only happy.

But in a moment, he fell in love with the wine which was totally different from his usual taste.

He learned from the people beside him, raised his head and swallowed the whole liquor in the bowl.

Too strong spicy, let Song Ci uncontrollable red eyes, but the heart is really comfortable.

Little by little, a red mark appeared on Song Ci's face, which made him look stupid.

However, even at this point, the purpose of Song Ci was still not achieved.

Cup after cup of liquor hit his heart, but let his mind more clear.

"It's me who forgot. I'll drink to relieve my worries," Song Ci said with a bitter smile.

As the sky gradually darkened, the army led by Ling Tianwang stopped to have a rest.

It's still a tent built in a hurry, and it's still the way it used to go, but Ling Tianwang's mood at this time is quite different.

He stood in front of Zhou ruo'an's tent for a long time. Until his toes felt numb, he suddenly recovered. He blinked his eyes and turned his body to the side.

He wants to face Zhou ruo'an, but he is afraid to face each other. This kind of mood interweaves, which makes Ling Tianwang feel what it's like to be afraid.

Ling Tianwang has never been afraid of anything since he was a child. The first time he was afraid was when his father died on the battlefield. The second time he died because his mother was depressed. Now it is the third time.

When the general was patrolling here, he saw Ling Tianwang standing in the darkness. His steps stopped for a moment, and the sound of the armor colliding with each other stopped for a moment.

"Your Majesty," the general saluted in front of Ling Tianwang, but it was just like that.

He didn't try to make Ling Tianwang understand his loyalty to him and Zhou ruo'an's unkindness as he used to.

It's not that Song Ci gave up all this, nor that Song Ci had trust in Zhou ruo'an again. He just didn't know how to face Ling Tianwang at this time.

Because of the sudden voice beside, Ling Tianwang woke up with a sharp look at the general.

Shocked by the sight mixed with too much emotion, the general was shocked for a moment.

His fingers holding the handle of the sword tightened, and his voice was slightly sharp. "Your Majesty, the night is deep. Go and have a rest."

At this moment, Ling Tianwang has found the identity of the people next to him, but he did not restrain his eyes, on the contrary, he added a bit of anger.

He will never forget that the origin of the contradiction between him and Zhou ruo'an is the man in front of him.

"Don't worry about me," Ling Tianwang said in a deep voice after a long silence.

The general hesitated for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty, you are standing here now. Zhou ruo'an will not know."

Hearing him mention Zhou ruo'an's name, Ling Tianwang immediately raised his head, with sharp eyes and even a bit aggressive.

He wanted to scold each other and emphasize that no matter what he did, he didn't need him to interfere, but thinking about Zhou ruo'an, who should sleep in the tent now, he pursed his lips.

The general deviated to the side and avoided Ling Tianwang's sharp eyes.

"Your Majesty," said the general, calming down, once again, "I know you don't believe what I said, and you don't believe the man's testimony. In that case, you should not be so decadent."

Although Ling Tianwang still didn't turn his head, the general saw the other side's fingers, and his heart immediately settled.

"What you should do now should be to find out the truth, sit in the palace, and let those who have ghosts fail." Said the general.

Until this time, Ling Tianwang finally turned to look at him.

"You are a little bit exciting," Ling Tianwang looked at him with a smile and said.

Knowing that the other party had guessed the real purpose of his proposal, the general's expression did not have any expression. He just bowed his head slightly and chose the default.

Because he never thought that he could cheat the other party from the beginning, and he really believed that Ling Tianwang had the last point of tolerance and responsibility for the people.In fact, he was right.

He took a deep look at the general, focused on the corner of his lips, and finally turned firmly.

Looking at the other side's back disappeared in front of him, the general's smile grew bigger and bigger. Finally, he couldn't help laughing. He didn't even know when he was wet.

Patrol officers and soldiers do not know what happened, one by one carefully passing by here, the sight of floating to the general's body.

Waving his hand, the general slowly straightened up and said, "there's nothing wrong here. You all patrol."

Zhou ruo'an didn't sleep well. She just sat quietly by the bed and listened to all the sounds outside.

Because of this, she clearly heard the general's suggestions for Ling Tianwang, and also felt Ling Tianwang's firmness.

Ling Tianwang is willing to look for evidence to prove her innocence. She should smile. Zhou ruo'an tells herself in her heart, but the corners of her mouth twitch two times, but she can't finish the upward curve in any case.

After working hard for a long time, Zhou ruo'an finally gave up.

She raised her hand and slowly put it on her chest. She closed her eyes and felt the cool air in her heart. She also felt the desolation inside.

Once upon a time, her heart was watered by love and grew up a large dense cluster of flowers. Now, the falling water drops mixed with other elements, and the flowers withered one after another, leaving only the stumps and leaves standing in place, and the fragile buds hidden in the gray.

But they are too fragile. Zhou ruo'an doesn't know if they can wait until the gap between them disappears.