A sudden gust of wind blew, making Mei Wenjin's heart ache.
He unconsciously grabbed the stone railing beside him and tried his best.
His position happened to be able to see half of Murong Nian's profile standing not far away. Under the dim light, he looked extraordinarily warm. His eyes shone like stars in the sky just now, and the reflection of his long eyelashes on his face looked innocent and innocent. cute.
Only Mu Huai could see her like this If he hadn't happened to bump into her, he would only be able to greedily look at her when she was asleep.
He couldn't hear what they were whispering, he only saw Mu Huai saluting respectfully, and the unconcealable joy and anticipation in Murong Nian's eyes.
Standing in the shadows, Mei Wenjin felt that without Murong Nian in the future, he might have to stand in such shadows for the rest of his life.
He was going crazy with jealousy, but he couldn't move.
He wanted to step up to hold her hand desperately and tell Mu Huai that she was his wife, but he knew that doing so would only make Murong Nian further away from him.
He knew that he should return to the banquet as if nothing had happened, pretending that nothing happened, but his legs seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't move at all.
Finally, he settled down and walked back with heavy steps.
As soon as he returned to his seat, Mei Wenjin didn't control himself. He even drank a few glasses of wine, trying to suppress the anger and pain in his heart, but it intensified.
"Chong'an, don't drink in such a hurry, don't hurt yourself."
The queen first saw that Mei Wenjin's mood was not right. Just now when Mu Huai had just left the banquet, Murong Nian also ran out after him. She might have done something that made Mei Wenjin so uncontrollable.
"Thank you, Queen Mother, for your concern. My son knows."
Hearing the queen's consolation, Mei Wenjin managed to calm down a bit, thanked him and sat down, but poured himself another glass, but this time he didn't down it in one gulp.
As soon as he poured a glass of wine, Murong Nian and Mu Huai came back one after another. Murong Nian sat down next to him, not knowing what happened, with tears in his eyes, infinite grievances.
Mei Wenjin didn't want to and didn't dare to open his mouth to care, he was afraid of hearing any news about her and Mu Huai.
Sooner or later, there will be a day when all the processes in between will become the so-called fate between her and him.
He doesn't need to know anymore, and he doesn't need to block her eyes any more.
Thinking of this, he drank a few more glasses of wine and coughed out of choking.
Seeing this, the queen wanted to comfort her, so Murong Chun patted her hand, signaling her not to interfere.
Mu Huai on the opposite side spoke at this moment:
"The son-in-law still needs to pay attention to his health, drink less alcohol, and take care of the princess back home later."
Mei Wenjin smiled, her delicate face made people feel at ease, but she couldn't hide the disappointment in her eyes.
He raised his wine glass towards Mu Huai, and said loudly: "General Lao is concerned, I will protect the princess myself!"
Murong Nian didn't know what wronged him. Sitting aside and watching the exchange between the two of them, he felt even more sad, and subconsciously wanted to pull Mei Wenjin's sleeve.
Seeing her small movements, Mu Huai's eyes flashed a trace of indiscernible disappointment, and then he took the wine glass to salute the son-in-law, and poured it down.
Under Murong Chun's nose, Murong Nian didn't dare to drink, and she didn't want to drink either. Mu Huai finally came back, and she wanted to take another look while she was awake.
Until the end of the banquet and boarding the carriage back home, Murong Nian was still depressed.
? Mei Wenjin drank too much, and sat on the side with his eyes closed to rest his mind. He has a good character and good wine, and he doesn't talk or talk nonsense.
The carriage returned to the Concubine's Mansion, and the servants lifted the sedan chair curtain to remind him, Mei Wenjin rubbed his brows and got out of the carriage, Murong Nian followed behind him.
She held back all night, and couldn't help whispering behind Mei Wenjin when she entered the door.
"My son-in-law, does brother Mu Huai really dislike me"
Mei Wenjin walked in front, his heart was burning with anger, no matter how good-tempered he is, he is a man after all, hearing Murong Nian ask this kind of question, it is like throwing his heart into the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun Quenching.
"My son-in-law, you said um" Murong Nian kept walking with his head down, but after entering the room, Mei Wenjin stopped suddenly, and Murong Nian bumped his head into it.
Just as Murong Nian was about to speak, Mei Wenjin suddenly turned around and stared at her closely, like a wild beast ready to go (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com