After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

Damn Yuan Qing, a dirty person like him doesn’t understand at all!

What's wrong with being a virgin all his life? He wants to!

He is happy! ! ! !

Lan Yu took a sip of hot tea bitterly. He wasn't going to drink alcohol today. Don't go back and smell Chu Yitang with the smell of alcohol.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere gradually became lively. During the banquet, the ministers exchanged glasses and drank among each other.

Yuan Qing was very busy at the banquet. He was toasting a drink with one person and chatting with another. He was not tired of walking around.

He ran for half the time and came back to rest. As soon as he bit a cherry and held it in his mouth, he caught a glimpse of a very familiar figure on the third step.

He let go of the cherry and rubbed his eyes vigorously in disbelief, trying to prove that what he just saw was an illusion.

Yuan Qing hurriedly went to pat Hong Ran and pulled him to look: "Look, look who that is!"

Hong Ran drank two glasses of wine, but his eyesight was still good. He took a closer look and gasped, his tongue couldn't move straight, and he struggled to speak.

"Lanyu, he knows, does he know?"

"Crap, if he knew it, could he let God sit there?"

Hong Ran's face turned even paler. Yuan Qing wanted to remind Lan Yu, but Lan Yu was sitting diagonally across from him. He couldn't blatantly run over and say this, and then let everyone know that Lan Yu would have to kill him.

He thought about it, picked up a fruit, aimed at Lan Yu, and smashed it with a "whoosh".

Lan Yu was unexpectedly hit by him. Seeing the bright red fruit rolling down on his knees, Lan Yu felt angry in his heart. He raised his hand and wanted to throw the fruit back with full force to smash Yuan Qing's head!

Yuan Qing pressed his chin at him, and Hong Ran also looked at him eagerly, asking him to look down.

Lan Yu temporarily suppressed his anger and followed where Yuan Qing pointed.

But he saw Chu Yitang sitting down below, wearing a lotus-colored clothes, leaning on the table, resting his forehead on his hands, and occasionally chatting with the people sitting next to him.

His heart was empty for a moment, and he stood up from his seat without caring about the public gaze, and went straight to the third step.

This move shocked many people, and Yuan Qing Hongran was also dumbfounded. He thought Lan Yu was afraid that Chu Yitang would reveal his identity, so he tried his best to secretly remind Lan Yu that it would be better for Lan Yu to make such a big fanfare!

Chu Yitang was still listening to Chang Huai talk about Lan Yu, about the time when he was studying in Taoshan and was chased by a bunch of female students to give him flowers.

The light was suddenly monopolized. He lazily raised his neck and saw Lan Yu standing in front of him. He was dressed in stunning red and his face was reflected in his dark pupils. He called him eagerly:

"A Tang!"

"Why didn't you come to see me? You're still wearing such thin clothes. It's so cold outside."

Chu Yitang pushed back the back of his chair and stood up slowly: "I came with Immortal Lord Changhuai, but you were not here when I came."

He got closer again, lowered his eyes, and spoke to Lan Yu in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I wanted to take you back, but I couldn't find the way."

Lan Yu blamed himself so much that he quickly picked up the cloak that had fallen on the armrest and put it on him, then stretched out his hand to him.

"A Tang, go up there, okay?"

There were too many people below, and he felt flustered when he couldn't see Chu Yitang.

Chu Yitang was slightly startled. When Lan Yu handed over his hand to him, he was too calm. He even omitted the honorific title of brother and kept calling him A Tang, calmly and without hesitation.

Lan Yu is like a hot stream flowing under an ice spring, passing through the rapid water and coming to him. It is indistinguishable from each other and there is no way to weigh the pros and cons.

The young man's eyes were hot, too eye-catching in front of everyone, and too straightforward, causing people to panic.

He was upright and upright, but it seemed that Chu Yitang ran away from the battle.

The effect of the fruit wine came too slowly, and he felt inexplicably hot. He reached out his hand from under his sleeve and covered it with Lan Yu's warm palm. They held each other's hands without any gaps.

Lan Yu clasped his thin white fingers back and put aside the table so that Chu Yitang could get out of it. He also did not forget to thank Chang Huai for leading the way.

Chu Yitang breathed heavily and his heart beat like a drum.

Chu Yitang, Chu Yitang, you really use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman.

His Majesty drank too much and was a little drunk. The conversation among the people below the steps stopped suddenly. The chamberlain explained the reason in his ear: "Master Lanyu went to the steps to fetch someone, and now he brought him to the seat."

"Who took it?"

"It looks strange to me. I haven't seen him in Tianjing before."

His Majesty threw away the wine glass, straightened up, and went out along the stairs to see: "Is it the new fairy? Is it the one he mentioned last time?"

Lan Yu led Chu Yitang back to his seat in a grand manner. Fortunately, the table was spacious and could accommodate one more person without being crowded. He first made Chu Yitang sit down, and then passed someone to bring up another chair.

Chu Yitang was well protected by him. He kept turning sideways and His Majesty couldn't see clearly. He stretched his neck to see clearly. Only when Chu Yitang sat down did he see clearly who Lan Yu brought up.

His Majesty's eyes were about to burst, and his body lost support and suddenly tilted, almost falling off his throne, causing another group of people to look at him.

Let Chu Yitang sit under him, Lan Yu is really not afraid of shortening his life!

The chamberlain gave him a hand as if nothing had happened, and then His Majesty realized that he had lost his composure and pretended to be calm. He could not get angry in front of Chu Yitang, so he could only yell and curse behind his back.

Lan Yu pretended to be blind, and the old man became angry. He turned around and cursed only a few words.

It's nothing more than some stinky brat who wants to kill me, so I'll break your legs.

Seeing that he ignored him, the old man could only send a message to him:

"You bastard, you didn't tell me earlier!! Do you think I would have died earlier?!"

"Shenjun doesn't care about that. He is happy to sit with me. Don't worry about it. Just sit there. Do you still want him to sit in your seat?"

His Majesty was furious. In order to make up for the fear in his heart, he smiled at Chu Yitang, which was uglier than crying.

Lan Yu explained from the side: "The old man wants you not to blame him. He didn't know you were here."

Chu Yitang looked back and said, "It's okay, I don't want to mobilize troops and mobilize people."

Lan Yu shrugged and picked up the chopsticks for Chu Yitang to eat.

The courtiers in the hall were all noisy below. Among them, the area around Changhuai was the hardest hit area. A swarm of people crowded over and talked in all directions.

Many people who had met Chu Yitang in Ciyun knew that he was Lan Yu's brother, but what happened to Lan Yu today really dazzled them.

"Isn't that the elder brother of Immortal Lanyu?"

"Yes, it's my brother. I saw him often when we were in Hongci Mountain."

"Bah! A bunch of people are blind. Could that be his brother? How can you and your brother be so respectful to each other?"

Mu Shan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly sneered and added: "I say he is an elder brother. Please take a closer look. Do Immortal Lanyu look anything like his elder brother?"

"Ouch!"

Everyone was suddenly enlightened and suddenly realized that Lan Yu had a brother who appeared out of nowhere. They had not heard of it for so many years. It turned out to be a cover-up.

Looking at Lan Yu and Chu Yitang again, Chu Yitang is not as handsome as Lan Yu, almost sharp. His eyebrows are sparse and his aura is like the breeze and the moon.

As a metaphor, Lan Yu is like a gorgeous peony, and Chu Yitang is like a quiet and beautiful cold orchid.

Logically speaking, it would be extremely difficult for someone with Lan Yu's appearance to not be inferior to him standing next to him.

But Chu Yitang also has an outstanding appearance. The two are so close to each other that they not only don't feel inconsistent, but complement each other, with orderly shades.

Someone else asked: "If that's not my brother, who could he be Immortal Lord Lanyu?"

"You're stupid. If you're not my brother, Immortal Lan Yu, you're still so close to him. You must be the one on your pillow!"

"Yes, Immortal Lord Lanyu rejected His Majesty's marriage proposal some time ago. Wasn't he just using the excuse that he doesn't want to get married unless he has a sweetheart?"

"I didn't know that Immortal Lanyu was actually a good man?!"

"What's so strange about this? Not everyone likes a good man. Immortal Lord Lanyu is really very discerning. Just like this, it will be difficult to find another one in ten thousand years. Are you not attracted to me?"

Poor Chang Huai was dragged around and forced to accept a lot of explosive news. He was shocked to realize that the blind person was himself.