Beitang Rui was drinking wine with deep thoughts. At this moment, he suddenly heard a string of very special piano sounds, which sounded like running water, breaking the darkness of the night. Then, a gentle female voice sang in a somewhat sad voice:
Can't see through it is your lost soul,
I can't guess the color of your pupils.
A gust of wind and a dream, love is as unpredictable as life.
What is so bewitching your heart
…
Remember your face,
It’s my persistence in waiting for you.
You are a song I can never finish singing,
My heart is only willing to give up for you.
…
Bei Tangrui was shocked when he saw Yuan Xin playing and singing by herself. When he saw her singing to an emotional point with tears sliding down her cheeks, her heart felt as if something had pricked her and it hurt extremely.
When the song ended, everyone present was a little quiet.
Bei Tangrui clenched his fist and looked at the lonely woman sitting behind the piano table. His fist suddenly unclenched, and something he once insisted on in his heart also collapsed.
He stood up silently and walked towards Yuan Xin.
Yuan Xin raised her head and met the gentleness in the man's eyes.
She was startled, and just when she was about to turn away, the man's hand had already pinched her chin, and he took a handkerchief to wipe away the tears on her face.
She was a little surprised.
Bei Tangrui took her hand and said to Bei Tangyou who was sitting on the seat: "Your Majesty, my wife is a little drunk, so I took her out of the palace first."
Although Bei Tangyou was young and didn't quite understand the feelings between men and women, he was as smart as he was and vaguely noticed something, so he nodded in agreement and said, "Okay."
Seeing the couple leaving hand in hand, Yuan Zheng showed relief on his face and couldn't help but drink a few more glasses of wine.
Lu Liangwei also felt relieved.
She always knew that Yuan Xin loved Bei Tangrui in her heart, and Bei Tangrui also loved her in his heart, but because of some unnecessary persistence, a wall was built between the two.
Tonight, the wall between the two of them has collapsed. There is no longer any barrier between the two of them, and they will definitely be very happy.
Happy events were coming one after another, and Lu Liangwei couldn't hold back and drank all the wine in the glass.
This wine is different from the sweet-scented osmanthus wine last time, it is very strong.
Lu Liang drank a glass and became drunk.
She lay in Long Yang's arms and looked at him with drunken eyes.
Long Yang held her rebellious fingers to avoid performing a restricted performance in front of everyone. He stood up and helped her up, and then said to everyone on the table: "We have to get up early tomorrow, and we are leaving the palace."
The crowd sent them out of the palace.
Bei Tangyou looked at Lu Liangwei who was drunk in Long Yang's arms with reluctance, and said firmly: "Sister..." Before Long Yang glanced over, he immediately changed his words, "Auntie, take care of yourself all the way." After a pause, he said to her. Long Yang said, "Uncle, take care of yourself too. I hope that uncle can always treat aunt well."
Long Yang raised his eyebrows, "Are you teaching me?"
Zhang Yu quickly tugged on Beitang You's sleeve and reminded: "Your Majesty..." This Great Shang Emperor is not easy to mess with, so be sure not to make him angry.
Unexpectedly, Beitang You met Long Yang's gaze without flinching, with a bit of stubbornness on his face, as if he must make a promise.
Long Yang's expression softened, he raised his hand to rub his head and said, "Your worries are unnecessary."
After saying that, he hugged Lu Liang slightly.
Unexpectedly, the man in his arms started to struggle and ordered drunkenly: "Long Junzhi, I want you to carry me."
When Long Yang heard this, he paused and raised his eyebrows slightly, but he put her down and squatted down in front of her without any hesitation.
Lu Liang lay unsteadily on his broad back.
Long Yang easily carried her on his back.
(End of chapter)