Ye Zheng said, "That day you said you were going to the Wen family to find the third grandfather and grandson."

“…”

"But why are you not there when I went to find you?"

He Yi was stunned for a moment, but immediately said, "Oh, I originally planned to take the drawings to the Wen family, but halfway through, I encountered something and didn't go."

"Where have you been?"

"Of course I'm going to deal with it."

“…”

Ye Zheng frowned, looked at him for a while, and asked again, "Where did you go just now? Why did you leave immediately when you are waiting at your doorstep? I have been waiting at your door for half a day before you come back."

“…”

This time, He Yi did not answer him, but looked at him with a smile.

After a while, he said, "Ye Zheng, I haven't married you yet. Why do you say this just like those wives in the deep boudoir? Do I have to explain to you so clearly wherever I go?"

He rarely made such a joke. If it were normal, Ye Zheng would have had a fuss with him.

But today, Ye Zheng did not accept this.

He just looked at him with a frown slightly.

He Yi met his inquiring eyes, sighed, and said, "Okay, you know, I have not been valued by the emperor recently, so I was unhappy and went to the city to have a little wine."

"drink wine?"

"Yes, you know that I don't have alcohol at home, and I can't help drowning my sorrows with alcohol, so I went to Yanzilou in the city to have a little wine."

“…”

Ye Zheng looked at him for a while.

Then, he actually came to him, smelled it from side to side, and indeed smelled a faint smell of wine.

He Yi didn't avoid it, and even carried his hands on his back, looking like "you're okay", lowered his head and smiled, "Good daughter Hong, haven't lie to you, have you?"

“…”

"Now, can you feel at ease?"

“…”

Ye Zheng looked at him again, and after a while, he said, "If you want to drink in the future, come to me."

Tsukii smiled and said, "I understand."

This time, Ye Zheng felt a little relieved, turned around and grabbed the reins and was about to get on the horse, but just as he was exerting force, his shoulders suddenly loosened and he yelled and stepped back from the horse's veil.

He Yi hurried forward and helped him.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Zheng covered his shoulders and frowned.

It seems like enduring the pain.

Seeing him like this, Heyi looked at the position where he was holding his hands, and then said, "Yes, was he injured on the altar that day?"

"Um."

"Isn't it already done?"

"It's OK, but sometimes, I still can't use my strength."

"Then, you'd better stop riding a horse. I'll have someone prepare a car for you."

“No need.”

Ye Zheng stood up and shook his arms again. Although it was still a little painful, he was not unbearable. He grabbed the reins and turned over the horse, rode on the back and looked down at Heyi, and said, "I am lucky, this injury is nothing to me."

“…”

"Remember, I'll have a drink next time, come to me!"

Shi Yi nodded with a smile.

Ye Zheng shook the reins, and the horse under his seat rushed out like an arrow, and instantly disappeared into the long street.

He Yi stood at the door, watching the snow dust rising from the horse's hooves gradually dissipate.

The smile on his face gradually dissipated.
Chapter completed!