The jade plate shines on the snow with more bright redness, reflecting the bright moonlight, Shen Yihan squinted his eyes and pondered. At this moment, although she was sitting upright in the plum garden pavilion to appreciate the beauty of the winter night, her soul flew away, as if she wanted to abandon the full questions in her heart.

Shen Yihan didn't know what kind of demon Murong Jingyu was possessed, so he had to go to Xuande Palace and apply to his father to go to Qingzhou. Under the banner of saving Shen Yihuan and suppressing bandits, it seemed that he just wanted to escape from her, escape from Murong Mansion, and escape from the imperial capital.

"Master, go and see the prince consort, it's so worrying." Hui'er's appearance interrupted Shen Yihan's self-pitying thoughts of watching the plum blossoms and watching the moon.

"Husband? What's wrong with him?" Shen Yihan asked worriedly.

"Oh, master, don't be angry, don't be anxious... The prince consort was drunk again. The third prince hurriedly left as soon as he sent him to the door. I have ordered someone to carry the prince consort to the east wing." Hui'er was angry about the eldest princess, and she didn't know what unpleasant things had happened to the prince consort recently and was drunk frequently.

"Why don't you send him into the bedroom?" Shen Yihan was immediately anxious and powerless, covering his heart and relaxing.

"I vomited all over my body. Huier wanted to clean it up, and then moved the prince-consort into the inner room. After all, you hate the smell of drunkenness the most..." Huier stopped him before she finished speaking. Both of them were anxious, especially Shen Yihan.

"Everyone is drunk, it's useless to say more. Take me to see it quickly." Shen Yihan sometimes thanked Huier for her frank words, but sometimes she felt impatient, but she knew that Huier always thought about her, after all, she was the dowry maid who followed her.

Hui'er was so lucky that she started serving the eldest princess since she entered the palace, and then entered Murong's mansion together because of her master's marriage. Hui'er also vowed to Shen Yihan to serve her for the rest of her life.

"Master, why don't you go back to the house first." Huier noticed the princess's dark face. She regretted that she came directly to inform the master about the drunkenness of the princess. It would be better to wait until the princess wakes up and let him explain to the princess in person.

"Quick." Shen Yihan didn't want to say anything and walked forward. Huier had to trot forward and lead the way.

"Wan... is it evening?" Murong Jingyu suddenly woke up like a dream. He was so confused that he almost recognized the person in front of him as Yunguan. Fortunately, he reacted and immediately changed his voice. If Guan'er shouted, it would definitely make Shen Yihan angry.

"Husband, how long have you been drinking? I don't know if it's dark." Shen Yihan was so angry that he bulged his cheeks but could only bear it and not get angry.

"Han'er, my Han'er, I've seen you." Murong Jingyu said Shen Yihan's name seriously.

"Husband, are you okay? Why are you drinking like this again? Drinking drunk is harmful to your body." Shen Yihan felt relieved when he saw that his husband could still recognize him.

"It's okay, I'm not drunk, I can drink another jar. Can Han'er drink it with me?" Murong Jingyu became a little more energetic because he vomited the wine in his stomach and pulled Shen Yihan to the edge of the bed.

"What kind of alcohol do you have, don't you know?" Shen Yihan couldn't smell the smell of wine and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with his hands.

"I can drink it. Han'er hides from me. Do you look down on me?" Murong Jingyu asked, pointing at Shen Yihan's forehead.

"I look down on you no matter how much I look down on you, but you will get drunk every time you have a drink. Han'er is just worried about her husband's health." Fortunately, Hui'er had already ordered her servants to change the clothes of the prince-consort, otherwise Shen Yihan would have been so close to her husband that he would have been vomiting long ago.

"It's okay, I'm in good health, I'm indestructible." Murong Jingyu patted his heart.

"Okay, finish drinking the sobering soup, hurry up and rest. We have to set off tomorrow?" Shen Yihan blew the spoon cold and fed it to Murong Jingyu's mouth.

Murong Jingyu thought it was too slow to drink one spoonful of spoonfuls. He held the soup bowl and raised his head like drinking. After drinking the sobering soup, he looked at Shen Yihan in confusion and asked, "Han'er, how did you know I'll leave tomorrow?" He was awake before the soup worked, because he couldn't remember when he had ever told his beloved wife to leave.

"I know everything, it's better not to know anything." Shen Yihan blamed him a little.

"What does it mean?" Murong Jingyu did not hear the subtle voice of Shen Yihan.

"Why did you apply to Qingzhou with your father? You know that I was not feeling well recently and want you to spend more time with me, especially at the end of the year. What if you can't come back for the New Year, what should I do if you leave me alone?" Looking at my husband's confused expression, Shen Yihan said truthfully.

"Didn't I listen to Han'er and take the initiative to share my father's worries?" Murong Jingyu smiled and wanted to relieve the embarrassment.

"Then why did your father not let you go, but you asked again and again?" Shen Yihan asked seriously.

"Don't you believe what I said?" Murong Jingyu questioned angrily.

"Then who should I believe in your father and you?" Shen Yihan asked this dilemma and taught people how to answer it.

"I don't care whoever believes in love." Murong Jingyu also suddenly responded seriously.

"Who do you love? How dissatisfied with me are you going to travel far at the end of the year? You said, don't you want to see me? When do you want to hide?" Shen Yihan's tears were circling in her eyes. She didn't expect her husband to speak to her in such an indifferent tone.

The moon shadow fades away, you are intoxicated, I am sorry for myself, and my sorrow is hard to disappear. So, so, so, so!
Chapter completed!