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Chapter 262: Outside the Long Pavilion(2/2)

"Nothing! Drink! Keep drinking!"

Li Yu's concubine Yu Liuzhu was nearby. He had heard what they said clearly and said to Li Yu sadly: "The escorting adult said that it will get dark soon. According to the rules, you must leave the capital dock before dark."

Set off. Urge us to board the ship."

But it turned out that before I knew it, it was already dusk.

Li Yu staggered to the entrance of the tent, and with drunken eyes he looked outside at the still windy and drizzling sky. Sure enough, the sky was already dark and it was almost dark. He hurriedly said to Zhao Tingmei: "There is no such thing as a banquet in the world, let's

Let’s just say goodbye! I’m drunk too, and I’m going to collapse if I drink any more.”

Zhao Tingmei sighed and said, "That's fine!"

Li Yu put down his wine glass and glanced at everyone. The tent suddenly became quiet. He walked slowly to Xiao Zhouhou. Xiao Zhouhou raised her eyes and looked at him, holding hands and looking at each other. Her eyes were full of tears, and she choked with sobs: "Husband,

…”

Li Yu took her arm, pulled her, walked to Leng Yi, and said to Leng Yi: "Brother, Wenying is entrusted to you. Although we have only been together for a short time, since you wrote the "Poppy Lady"

At that time, my husband and I still regarded you as a close friend. Now, I have to go far away, and I am afraid that I will never see her again in this life. I entrust her to you, so I can rest assured..."

When I got to the end, my words were choked up and I couldn't continue.

Leng Yi said: "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely try my best to take care of Wenying."

"Thank you...!" Li Yu said sadly.

Xiao Zhouhou had already burst into tears and looked at Li Yu: "Husband, before I say goodbye, could you write a poem for me as a thought?"

Li Yu looked at Leng Yi with tears in his eyes: "My dear brother, I am very upset. You are my wise younger brother and Wenying's brother. How about I ask you to write a lyric for me and give it to Wenying?"

"This..." Leng Yi hesitated.

Zhao Tingmei on the side knew that Li Yu was a quick thinker, and this kind of sad parting moment was often better for expressing emotions and writing masterpieces. But Li Yu found an excuse to let Leng Yi write lyrics for his wife. Obviously he knew this.

When I go to Lingnan, I am afraid that I will never see him again. I miss my wife in my heart, and I want to use this method to make Xiaohou think of Leng Yi as him and stop thinking about him.

After understanding Li Yu's intentions, Zhao Tingmei sighed, stepped over, and said to Leng Yi: "Xian brother, since I have this wish before I see you again, just agree to it and don't let him worry about you."

After hearing Zhao Tingmei's words, both Leng Yi and Xiao Zhou immediately understood Li Yu's good intentions. Xiao Zhou was even heartbroken and turned to look at Leng Yi.

Leng Yi nodded slowly and walked to the table. Li Yu went over and helped him grind the ink.

At this moment, the sound of rain outside the tent had gradually subsided. Leng Yi pondered for a long time, then he picked up the pen and wrote it in one go. After finishing writing, he held it to Li Yu with both hands. Li Yu took it, blinked his drunken eyes that were already filled with tears, and slowly sobbed.

He thought: (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!
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