The Prince Wants to Assassinate Me Every Day-Chapter 937 - 521: Darling, Are You Here to Take Me Home? (First Update)
Song Yanqing truly understands Gu Xingchuan.
Truly understands the feeling of loving someone but being powerless to do anything for her.
So at this moment, he really doesn’t know what to say.
When he came, he intended to persuade him to let go of the Empress.
After all, the Empress and the Emperor already have a pair of children, and given the Emperor’s feelings for the Empress, he would never let go, even in death.
Gu Xingchuan’s persistence now is all in vain.
But to truly persuade Gu Xingchuan to let go, Song Yanqing feels he would be very cruel.
To love someone, how can you just let go, how can you just forget?
"Actually, I don’t mind that she chose the Emperor in the end," Gu Xingchuan said.
Perhaps it was the effect of the alcohol.
The emotions Gu Xingchuan had been suppressing finally burst out at this moment.
Song Yanqing watched as Gu Xingchuan’s tears fell in large drops.
Directly hitting the table in front of him.
"I respect her every choice, and I will bless her. I just feel a bit heartbroken, heartbroken that she knows she will get hurt following the Emperor, yet she still insists on doing so, like a moth to a flame. No matter how much the Emperor loves, he has his own constraints. Too many watch him, and he can’t wholeheartedly dedicate himself to just her," Gu Xingchuan said.
His low voice choked with emotion.
Song Yanqing nodded, silently nodding.
He knows Gu Xingchuan’s sadness.
He also knows that, ultimately, Gu Xingchuan’s heart was hurt by the words of the Empress at the ceremony yesterday.
Even though he knew the Empress just feared he would be implicated and punished, those words became an indelible thorn in Gu Xingchuan’s heart.
"I’ll drink with you," Song Yanqing, known for his eloquence, couldn’t find the words to comfort Gu Xingchuan.
Because Gu Xingchuan understands all the reasons.
He simply loves that person too much.
Gu Xingchuan didn’t say much more.
He’s not a talkative person by nature.
Agreeing to drink with Song Yanqing today was because he truly felt suffocated inside.
Very miserable.
He wanted to drown his sorrows in alcohol.
The two of them, in the middle of the day, drank themselves into a drunken stupor.
Slumped over the table, dead drunk.
Since it was a private drinking session for just the two of them, not even the attendants were allowed to follow, and now that they’re drunk, there’s no one to send them home.
Who knows how much time passed.
"Master Gu." Song Yanqing suddenly spoke, still burying his head in his arms, reaching out with another hand to touch the person across from him.
Is it an illusion?!
Why does he feel that Gu Xingchuan’s body seems to be a little thinner?
Uncontrollably, he touched a few more times.
For some reason, it felt rather nice.
Gong Jingyi just stood there, dumbfounded, watching her husband blushing with eyes closed, blatantly teasing the General.
Even though they’re married.
But in public, they should mind their image, right?
And what shocked Gong Jingyi even more was that the General didn’t push him away directly.
Even if he couldn’t help up the husband now, his face looked extremely displeased.
"Master Gu." Song Yanqing called again.
Because he hadn’t received a response earlier.
"Gu Xingchuan, I’ve had someone send him back," Xie Ruotong said, with a voice clearly suppressing anger.
Today, the waiter from the restaurant actually came to the General Mansion to say Song Yanqing got drunk at the restaurant and is now unconscious.
Xie Ruotong initially didn’t want to bother.
Yet somehow, inexplicably, she came.
Probably still felt, humiliated!
When she arrived, she saw Song Yanqing and Gu Xingchuan slumped over the table, like dead, couldn’t wake them up.
She had no choice but to arrange for someone to send Gu Xingchuan back first.
Even though her relationship with Gu Xingchuan is good, men and women are different, she naturally couldn’t escort him personally.
After sending Gu Xingchuan away.
She sat in Gu Xingchuan’s position, looking at Song Yanqing with a face redder than a monkey’s butt, very angry.
Clearly knows he can’t hold his liquor.
Clearly knows he has poor health.
Yet still drank himself into this mess.
Is he not afraid of death?!
Hearing the voice, Song Yanqing was visibly stunned.
He slowly opened his eyes.
His gaze was unfocused, as if there was no longer any focal point.
Song Yanqing couldn’t really see the person in front of him clearly; he just felt dizzy, with his stomach feeling so uncomfortable he wanted to vomit.
But he heard her voice.
No need to see clearly to know that the person in front of him is Xie Ruotong.
Song Yanqing suddenly smiled.
With a face full of innocence.
Already with delicate, scholarly features, this smile made him seem even more delicate.
Do you still think you’re not weak enough?!
Xie Ruotong directly shifted her gaze away.
At this moment, Gong Jingyi was rather dumbstruck.
The first time she saw her husband, she was frightened by the hideous scar on his face, never expecting the elegant and graceful top scorer in red robes from the rumors to look like this, completely disappointing her.
After seeing it for a long time, it seemed like she got used to that scar.
After all, if you look closely, her husband’s features are still outstanding. Over time, he became agreeable to the eye.
Today.
He actually surprised her a bit.
The scar on her husband’s face, why did it suddenly, magically disappear?!
In recent times, indeed, her husband hasn’t often appeared in front of the General, to be precise, not at all.
Yet, upon appearing now, he had changed so much.
Without that scar, her husband was unexpectedly handsome.
With delicate skin, perhaps even better than a woman’s.
Gong Jingyi examined him quite carefully.
So she looked a little longer.
And at that moment, she felt a sharp gaze.
Gong Jingyi quickly withdrew her gaze, respectfully facing Xie Ruotong.
Heaven knows, she has no improper thoughts about her husband at all.
She’s just curious where that scar on his face went?!
She’s just curious that her husband is so handsome.
"Let’s go," Xie Ruotong said coldly to Song Yanqing.
Didn’t intend to support him personally.
The reason for sitting down to wait for a while was just to determine if his frail body can be, directly dragged away.
She got up and just walked away.
The two guards behind Xie Ruotong also prepared to step forward to support Song Yanqing.
Song Yanqing suddenly grabbed Xie Ruotong’s arm fiercely.
Xie Ruotong frowned.
The two guards dared not act rashly upon seeing this.
"My dear, have you come to take me home?" Song Yanqing’s murmuring voice was as if there was still a trace of coquettishness.
Hearing that, Gong Jingyi and the guards beside her trembled.
Xie Ruotong also felt a little embarrassed.
She didn’t intend to pay attention to Song Yanqing.
There’s simply no way to communicate with someone drunk.
She wanted to push Song Yanqing away, only to see him suddenly stand up unsteadily.
At the moment of standing up, his body wobbled again.
He suddenly embraced Xie Ruotong in a bear hug.
As if just seeking support.
Yet at the moment of the embrace, he hugged even tighter.
As if afraid of being pushed away.
Xie Ruotong’s face turned somewhat cold.
"Let’s go, my dear," Song Yanqing seemingly steadied his body, then spoke with a smile.
His head buried in her neck, even nudging it deliberately.
