Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 300 Don’t worry, Nuan, I have a solution (2)
In the meditation room, there is a couch, a small table, two futons, a lampstand, and the mellow aroma of wine.

Sitting on a futon on the couch was a young man in a sea blue brocade shirt, warming a pot of wine. When he saw Si Jixia coming in, he smiled at him and said, "I've hidden the wine for ten years. Taste it with A Ji."

As if meeting an old friend yesterday, Si Yujiang didn't look nervous when he saw Si Jixia, and Si Jixia was the same. He just took a look at Si Yujiang and then walked slowly towards the couch. Kneeling down on the futon opposite Jiang, he took another look at the jugs and cups on the table and the utensils for warming wine, smiled slightly, and said, "Your Highness has broken the Buddhist rules."

"So what if it's broken?" Si Yujiang didn't care, "I'm not you, Aji, with such etiquette and rules."

As Si Yujiang said, he filled the wine cup in front of Si Jixia with wine, and in an instant a familiar fragrance of mellow wine wafted through his nostrils, and Si Yujiang asked with a smile, "Aji, do you still remember this wine? "

"I remember." Si Jixia nodded slightly, "The wine that His Highness brought back from me ten years ago was supposed to be buried in the Xijiang Pavilion for ten years before being taken out to drink."

"Ah Ji still remembers." Si Yujiang smiled a little emotionally, "Ten years have passed."

"Yes, ten years have passed." Si Jixia raised his hand to hold the wine cup, took a sip of the mellow wine fragrance, and did not take a sip in a hurry, but said slowly, "But it's like His Highness is hugging you." It's just like what happened yesterday that the wine jar was happy to leave."

As if remembering the original incident, Si Yujiang shook his head slightly with a smile, "Ah Ji reminded me where to hide and don't forget it, it seems like I said it yesterday."

Si Jixia didn't answer any more, just smiled lightly, took a sip of the wine, the taste was mellow, and the aftertaste was endless.

And this endless aftertaste is not because of the wine itself, but because of the memories about it.

When they put down the wine cups in their hands, there was no smile on their faces, nor any look of nostalgia for the past. There was only deep silence in their faces and eyes.

"Prince Yi has been escorted to Beijing this morning, and is being detained in the dungeon under the Temple of the Emperor. He will be convicted by the king after the matter is over." Si Yujiang's face was calm and his tone was serious. Deployed, just wait for the prince to make any movement, Aji, you have received the secret letter from me and you, do you think there is anything wrong?"

"Not at all." Si Jixia's eyes were dark and cold, and he was quite different from him who was still smiling just now, "I've made arrangements for everything, Your Highness, just rest assured."

"Is your majesty okay?" Si Jixia asked.

"As you said in your letter, the illness has been recurring in the past few days. I wake up and sleep. I will be summoned in the next few days. Once my father summons me, the prince will take action." Si Yujiang's face was a little gloomy .

"Don't worry, Your Highness, the king will be fine."

Si Yujiang stared at Si Jixia for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Ah Ji, thank you."

"Your Highness, you don't need to thank me. As I said, no one is more suitable to own Nanshu than Your Highness." Si Jixia's voice was cold, as if his decision could not be questioned or changed by anyone.

"Aji, you are far beyond my imagination, too much." This kind of Aji, who seems to have the confidence of winning, is far, far different from the humble Aji he has known.

"Then is your Highness still willing to be a bosom friend with me like this?" Si Jixia asked coldly.

"Heh..." Si Yujiang smiled lightly, "Ah Ji, I am always just Si Yujiang, a Si Yujiang who likes to taste wine and play the piano with Aji."

"I'm still the very ordinary Si Jixia." It's not his wish that things have become like this, "I just want Si Jixia to live well."

Si Yujiang didn't answer any more, but filled Si Jixia's wine cup again, then raised the wine cup in front of him, gave Si Jixia a slight hand, and said with a smile: "Come on, Ah Ji, come and do it!" One cup, after tonight, I don't know when you and I will have this opportunity to sit and taste wine together again."

Si Jixia did not refuse, picked up the wine cup, lightly touched the wine cup in Si Yujiang's hand, and then raised their heads together to drink the wine in the glass.

Si Jixia and Si Yujiang talked for a long time, until the flame of the oil lamp on the small table flickered suddenly, and Si Jixia looked at the oil lamp whose flame had become extremely faint. The cotton wick was almost burned to the end, and it seemed that a long time had passed It's been a while.

Si Jixia's eyes froze, and he stood up suddenly from the couch, panic flashed in his eyes, he did not completely hide his anxiety from Si Yujiang.

Seeing Si Jixia's suddenly nervous expression, Si Yujiang was startled for a while, and then became a little clear. Before Si Jixia could say anything, he asked with a faint smile, "Did Ah Ji find her?"

Si Jixia was silent before saying: "Yes."

"If Aji is worried about her, then go." In this world, there is only one woman who can make Aji, who has always been calm and indifferent, show such an uneasy expression.

"If Your Highness is looking for me, Xinying will contact you." Si Jixia didn't say much, and bowed his head slightly to Si Yujiang, "Farewell."

Si Jixia walked very fast, it seemed that in this world, there was nothing more important than a warm winter, so in his heart, not even the fate of the entire Southern Shu could compare.

Si Yujiang gently picked up the wick with a thin pick, and the flames danced and danced in his eyes, reflecting his envious and lonely expression.

He also wanted to meet her, but he couldn't.

Because, he was simply no match for Ah Ji.

Si Yujiang smiled bitterly, sat alone for a long time before standing up, left the meditation room, and left the imperial temple in the dark.

Si Jixia and Si Yujiang talked for three full hours, and everyone in the imperial temple went to rest, only a young novice in the Buddhist hall who was in charge of keeping the Buddhist lamps from going out at night was in the corner of the Buddhist hall Outside of copying the scriptures, the entire Buddhist hall and even the entire imperial temple were silent, without any sound at all.

Si Jixia's footsteps were so light that when he walked into the Buddhist hall, the little novice who was seriously copying scriptures with his head down didn't notice him at all.

However, although his footsteps were light, he was quite eager, and his eyes were even more restless. As soon as he entered the Buddhist hall, he looked around eagerly. When he looked around the Buddhist hall, he did not see Dong Nuangu's figure. At that time, he was so flustered that he almost rushed forward to grab the little novice monk to question him, but he controlled his emotions and allowed himself to calmly look over the entire Buddhist hall again.

When Si Jixia's eyes slowly wandered around every corner of the Buddhist hall for the second time, he found a small figure in the corner closest to the hall door, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurried over.

I saw that little figure sitting in the corner, with his head tilted slightly, leaning lightly against the wall, and his cloaked body also leaning slightly towards the wall——Dong Nuan was actually sleeping in the Buddhist hall up!
(End of this chapter)