C185

For the next eighteen years, the Matriarch Continent disappeared, and its descendants were unable to find their whereabouts. "

Zuo Rulan Fan recalled the only tombstone in his dreams that could serve as a clue, and vaguely remembered that it was a tombstone for the two of them to be buried together. The tombstone seemed to have written something about controlling the water, and he was startled, his eyes filled with disbelief as he said soullessly: "Only this king's dream's grave owner is Yu Yirou and Shui Changfeng, so it's completely compatible with the tombstone's time."

Zuo Rulan Fan suddenly thought of a question and blurted out, "Do you remember who wrote that book?"

Yao Sisi pretended to be deep in thought. After a while, her eyes lit up, "Oh, right. The date of the book seems to be written at the end of it. As for who wrote it, I didn't really pay much attention."

One hundred and twelve years in the spring alone was enough to break the glimmer of hope that Zuo Rulan had risen up. One hundred and twelve years in the era of the first emperor, no matter who it was, there would only be a pile of dirt left.

Initially, he had hoped that he could find the tombstone and maybe Yao Sisi. However, he never thought that the person who worried him would be right in front of him.

"Can't we really find it? Wretched woman, where are you? "

Aaah!

Yao Sisi sneezed and helplessly rubbed her nose. She looked at Zuo Rulan Fan's back in surprise and was puzzled. "Is he worried about me?"

However, she did not know why, but she felt a little worried as she looked at the desolate back view of Zuo Wanfan whose footsteps were a bit shaky. She quickly got up and followed him out.

The night wind was cool and refreshing, but the person in front of him seemed to be walking on thin air, as if he would fall down at any time. Yao Si was thinking about going up to support him, but was always pushed away by someone who didn't know what was good for him.

He drank and drank all the way until the restaurant closed, but he still could not fall drunk. He walked out of the tavern sadly and continued to wander the whole time. It was already late at night, the wind made his face turn even redder, and the mist in his eyes slowly began to form.

As he walked, he thought of how he couldn't even get drunk, and he suddenly felt like crying, but his education for so many years had not allowed him to indulge his emotions, and he didn't want to go. He just fell to the ground and stared at the full moon above him, mumbling indistinctly.

Yao Sisi was not far behind. She saw Zuo Rulan Fa lying on the ground, her body sprawled on the ground, her head stubbornly staring at the moon. She furrowed her brows and quickly walked over.

"Come, I'll take you home."

"Haha, are you coming home? Where is my home? "

Zuo Rulan Fan laughed maniacally in pain. It was probably the effect of the alcohol that caused his hands and feet to dance uncontrollably.

Yao Sisi thought he was drunk and couldn't even remember her own home anymore. She gloomily stuck out her tongue. It seemed like she didn't care that he was impossible anymore. Thus, she bent down and reached out her hand to help Zuo Rulan Fan up from the ground.

"Your home is in that direction. It's the Fourth Marquis' Mansion."

Zuo Rulan Fan shook his head, his right hand suddenly pushing away the hand Yao Sisi had extended over, "Is Fourth Prince's Mansion my home? It's not, it's not! "

Lying on the ground, he looked at the moon in the sky and said faintly: "You, you said, a family without a wife they love and parents they don't love is a family? "How is it just a nice big garden?

Hearing him say that, she did not agree, immediately squatting down and looking at him from the same level, "How is it not home!? Don't you have your side concubine? And your newborn son, how is this not home? "

"Hehe, yes, it's home. I have a son, but I can't feel happy at all. The people I meet aren't here. I can't bear it, I can't stand it!"

The smile on his face was so heart-wrenching. Yao Sisi had never seen this kind of Zuo Rulan, he was usually so proud and aloof, so cold and aloof. But now, he was so weak, like a shadow that could shatter with the slightest touch.

"What are you doing?"

She tightly held onto Zuo Lifan's hand and looked at him, unable to bear it, "When did you learn to self-harm? How do you even look like a prince?"

After facing the accusation from Yao Sisi, Zuo Ran Fan was slightly stunned. His expression turned even colder and his spirit was slightly hurt. He pursed his lips and said, "Self-mutilation, this is all my fault. You don't need to worry about it. You can leave now! Go!"

Zuo Rulan Fan ruthlessly pushed Yao Sisi away and pointed towards the distance with his finger as he roared, completely ready to chase her away.

"Have you been drinking too much?"

Yes, I'm crazy," he shouted to Yao Sisi. "I've been crazy since the day that wicked woman Yao Sisi left. Why do I only realize now that I can't leave her? I'm worried about her safety. I'm worried so much that I'm about to go crazy!

"Ugh …"

What was going on? Yao Sisi was originally going to be angry, but after hearing Zuo Rulan Fan's grumbling, she stiffly pointed to herself. She didn't think that the reason Zuo Rulan Fan didn't say anything this afternoon was because of her. Besides, there was no reason for him to lie to an unfamiliar person. She slowly began to believe that he was worried about her, but very quickly, she attributed this worry to Zuo Rulan Fan's injured pride. Maybe he found her and ate her alive.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Looking towards the direction of the sound, she saw Zuo Rulan hitting one of the walls with her hand. Under the moonlight, she could clearly see the bright red liquid on Zuo Rulan's hand. Yao Sisi sighed, "It's really hard to relax."

She took two steps away from Zuo Lifan and said rather angrily, "Hey, can you not act like this? Can you show me some of your noble character?"

"If it's possible, I don't want to be a prince at all. If you don't leave now, I'll beat you to death with a single palm!"

The hostility in her body surged. She was about to be driven mad by this dead man who didn't know what was good for himself. She raised her hand and slapped Zuo Rulan Fan's left cheek. "So what if you're a prince? You want to kill me with a single palm? Dream on."

"You …"

He almost fell down from the cold wind as he finished drinking the wine. When Zuo Lifan saw Yao Sisi's figure suddenly changing, he tried his best to maintain his consciousness and shake his neck, but he only managed to slightly stabilize himself. Looking at the second woman in front of him who dared to hit him, he couldn't help but think of the first woman who hit him, but he didn't know that these two women were actually the same person.

"Hahaha, good fight, I do deserve to be hit. In fact, sometimes I really wish that woman would appear in front of me again, even if it was me, but she left, she left so casually and so quickly, I'm so sad, a princess of me, my wife, not only did I not get her love and love, I didn't even get her body. I'm sure she would have been a poor man in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have chosen to suffer, not willing to be with me."