Mu Yun Tian was drinking by himself in a depressed mood, sensing that everyone's gaze was on Bai Su, he raised his head and looked.
Mu Yun Tian immediately coughed lightly, and instructed the palace maid: "Hurry up and bring Princess Jin down to wake up, then change her clothes?"
But just as he approached, he was stopped by Mu Ling Feng.
"This King will take care of the princess of This King. There is no need for Fourth Brother to worry." Mu Ling Feng glared at Bai Su and spoke with an extremely cold voice.
If this woman dares to provoke her, she's dead for sure!
Hearing Mu Ling Feng's sinister voice, the two palace maids did not dare to move, and fearfully looked towards Mu Yun Tian.
Mu Yun Tian frowned, but just as he was about to speak, a follower suddenly ran in.
"Prince!"
The follower anxiously ran over to Mu Ling Feng's side.
Mu Ling Feng recognized that it was someone from his Duke Palace and asked in a solemn voice, "What are you so flustered about?"
The follower wiped his sweat and said, "The secondary wife is very sick, and has been calling the Prince nonstop … …"
Mu Ling Feng frowned, clenching her fists tightly.
He turned his head and glared at Bai Su.
He hesitated for a moment and then said coldly, "Return to the residence immediately." As he spoke, he left without looking back.
And Bai Su, as a Princess Jin, was just left behind like this, drunk on the table, not knowing anything at all.
The people around her, or more than a few right or left, cast sympathetic or pitying looks at her.
Mu Yun Tian frowned deeply, he then looked at the two palace maids beside Bai Su: "Help Princess Jin out from the bar."
The banquet continued, and the liveliness continued.
The night gradually turned darker.
The song finally ended.
Bai Su felt a burst of thirst and woke up in a daze.
Opening her eyes, she took a look at her surroundings. The unfamiliar environment caused her to quiver and wake up. "Where is this place?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a terrible pain in his throat.
"You're awake." A low and deep magnetic voice attracted Bai Su's attention.
She sat up, rubbed her eyes, and looked up.
He vaguely saw a person sitting on a chair by the window.
He held a jug of wine in his hand and brought it to his lips. The voice from before came while he was drinking.
"Mu Yun Tian?" Bai Su muttered.
That man dressed in light purple cotton robes, even though he was drunk, it did not affect his enchanter-like appearance. If it wasn't Mu Yun Tian, who else could it be?
Bai Su rubbed his temples as he put on his shoes.
He stood up shakily, looked at Mu Yun Tian, then looked around and asked curiously: "Where are we?"
Mu Yun Tian did not answer her question. With a "bang", he threw away the wine pot in his hands and stood up with a hazy drunk look.
"What are you doing?" Bai Su was startled, he pointed at him and shouted, "Mu Yun Tian, what are you crazy about?"
Mu Yun Tian stood in place and stared at her for a while before he suddenly stumbled towards her.
"Am I crazy?" The corner of his mouth hooked into a charming smile, "No matter how crazy I am, I'm not as crazy as you. Su Su, you can't have forgotten that you slapped Sixth Brother in front of everyone, and even called him a lowly king, right? "
When he got closer, the breath that he breathed out carried a strong smell of alcohol, which directly sprayed towards Bai Su.
"..."
After a long while, he finally found his voice, "Tell me, I beat Mu Ling Feng up in front of everyone, and you call him a lowly king?" Impossible, right? Why didn't she have the slightest impression?
"Yes." Mu Yun Tian nodded with absolute certainty. Thinking about Mu Ling Feng's stinky face after she was beaten up, he laughed: "Susu was good at beating, and scolded well!"
The corner of Bai Su's mouth twitched.
This guy, when did he come to gloat here?
"I actually hit Mu Ling Feng? And call him a lowly king? " Bai Su's face turned pale white, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"
Mu Ling Feng was a person that cared about face, but now that she had humiliated him like this, she wondered how she would take her revenge.
The more Bai Su thought about it, the more terrifying it became.
Mu Yun Tian raised his brows, "What, are you afraid?"
"Who said I was afraid?" Bai Su braced himself and said, "I'm not afraid of him!"
Mu Yun Tian smiled but did not speak.
Bai Su thought for a while, then said: "I'm going back."
If he still did not return after provoking Mu Ling Feng, he did not know whether he would vent his anger on Xi Yan or not.
Just as she turned around, Mu Yun Tian suddenly pulled her back.
"What are you doing?" Bai Su turned around and stared at him, "Mu Yun Tian, I've already told you clearly, why are you still pestering me?"
Mu Yun Tian's hand loosened.
He didn't say anything. He lowered his eyes and looked at his feet.
That pitch-black hair naturally hung down, covering most of his face.
He didn't know why, but he gave off a lonely feeling.
But wasn't he a high and mighty Idle King? Didn't so many brothers accompany him to drink and laugh? Why was he still alone?
Bai Su was startled.
He opened his mouth to ask what was wrong, but in the end, he said nothing and turned to walk out the door.
"Today is the anniversary of my matriarch." Mu Yun Tian's voice came from behind.
Just as Bai Su was about to step out of the room, he suddenly stopped. He tried to lift his foot, but he was unable to take another step.
She stood in the doorway, not looking back.
Mu Yun Tian raised his head, stared at her back, and said: "Accompany me to a place okay?"
His voice was not as evil as it used to be, but it was very dark and hoarse.
His brother's birthday was the anniversary of his mother's death. How tragic would that be?
There must be some secret behind it, right?
Bai Su had no way to refuse, he turned around and looked at him, then nodded: "Okay."
Mu Yun Tian's hazy eyes lit up, he instantly moved to the door and wrapped his arms around her waist, then activated his movement technique and flew up with her.
"This is … Prince Xian's Mansion? "
"Yes."
Bai Su never thought that after she got drunk, Mu Ling Feng would actually take her back.
In the backyard of the prince's mansion, in a garden filled with small purple flowers, there was a small thatched hut. A signboard was hung on the eaves of the hut.
Using the pure white moonlight, Bai Su saw that there were four big words carved on the signboard.
Zi Su's small building.
Zi Su?
His intuition told him that it was a woman's name.
Mu Yun Tian had said that today was the day of her matriarch's death. Could it be that it was his matriarch's name?
It should be … No way...
For some reason, Bai Su felt that Zi Su should be a very special existence.
Mu Yun Tian stood in front of the thatched cottage, looking at the words on the signboard, he was stunned for a moment, and then actually sat down on the grass.
The surroundings were filled with light purple flowers, surrounding him. If one were to look from afar, it was likely that they would not be able to see him.
He pulled out a jug of wine from somewhere and gulped it down.