【Xianze】The bright moon never shines

Leaning his head back against the wall, Li Chengze had a bad dream.

In fact, after meeting Fan Xian again, he never had any nightmares that he couldn't get out of, but he had too many good dreams, and now suddenly a real dream made it hard for him to resist.

He saw himself alone, lying quietly by the window and looking at the moon. The moonlight shone brightly on the entire courtyard, but never reached into the house and cast it on him.

Time passed quickly in this emptiness, from the three stars in the west to the dawn in the east, the person who stayed up all night in the dream finally got up, took a careful look at the letter on the table.

What was written on it were the plans and instructions about Northern Qi's murder of Fan Xian.

Li Chengze never had any regrets for what he had done, but he did have some unresolvable conflicts, so before the letter was about to be sent, he murmured something, taking his farewell as a confession.

"You'd better not come back, but I want you to come back."

The dream ended here, but he didn't wake up naturally. Li Chengze noticed that someone touched him, so he opened his eyes in confusion.

Then he saw Fan Xian, dressed in night clothes, with a gloomy complexion. He felt that he was about to get angry, but he moved very slowly. He stretched out his hand to apply the medicine, so that Li Chengze could hardly feel any pain.

Because this feeling was so unreal, Li Chengze felt that he was in a dream within a dream, so he instinctively raised his hand and slapped Fan Xian in front of him.

The force was light, after all, Li Chengze was reluctant to use too much force, but it still made Fan Xian look up at him in shock.

"Don't make trouble."

Seeing that Li Chengze was about to fall on him the second time, Fan Xian was not in a good mood, so he directly grabbed his hand and pushed it away, then continued to get the medicine.

I'm sure it's not a dream, but Li Chengze also understood the unpleasantness in Fan Xian's words, he was worried that this person might have misunderstood something, but now his whole heart seems to be slowly falling into an ice cellar.

It's true that reality is more unacceptable than dreams, Li Chengze lowered his eyes, and thought carefully about his words.

"I sent Xie Bi'an to help you on Niulan Street. Zhuang Mohan is not in any danger, and I just circle around for the rest."

He spoke very sincerely, and Li Chengze felt that he had never been so sincere in his two lifetimes, but the words fell to the ground, but it seemed that they did not fall into Fan Xian's heart. He was a little weak and unable to hold on, he let out a sigh of relief, and the light accumulated in his eyes collapsed a bit.

Li Chengze thought, Fan Xian didn't believe him.

So it was half unwilling disappointment, half self-defeating grievance, he turned his head and stretched out his hands to cover the wound, his legs and feet were a little sore and he couldn't stand up for a while, but he still stubbornly shrank back to the corner of the wall, wishing he could hide in the wall not come out.

"You go. If you don't believe me, forget it. Don't hold your breath to serve me. I don't need it."

Fan Xian put down the medicine bottle, looked at the man who seemed angry, sighed, and wondered whose fault it was.

But in the end Li Chengze was not happy, so it was his fault, so he could only coax him. Fan Xian sat on the ground and grabbed Li Chengze's hand, and held it firmly, regardless of his resistance, and put it on his chest, wanting to make people feel it. This heart can beat, and it will move for him alive.

"I never didn't believe you, these are not important."

Fan Xian felt a little bit wronged by himself, but he clearly knew that the scars were left by his previous decisions. He completely believed in Li Chengze, but Li Chengze didn't trust him that much.

Still with some lingering fears in his heart, Fan Xian's voice was obviously hoarse again, maybe it was not true that the night was covering it up, but Li Chengze could hear a hint of dispensable crying from those words.

"I'm angry, why don't you carry around a little bit, don't you know what it is? If you get hurt all over, what will you do if I can't get in?"

Li Chengze blinked. It took him a long time to realize how much he cared about this sentence. He was a little happy and couldn't believe it, but finally he let go of his whole heart and let out a long sigh of relief.

He pursed his lips and took a quiet step forward, showing a rare childish smile at Fan Xian, pitiful and cute.

"But I was really happy at the time."

Now Fan Xian had nothing to do with him, he didn't know whether to continue coaxing him or educating him, so he could only lean up and kiss the corner of his mouth, comforting himself that nothing was wrong, just be happy when you are happy.

The soft moonlight shone on the two of them. Fan Xian took advantage of the bright light to continue to apply medicine to Li Chengze. He didn't know how he touched the switch of Li Chengze. Just now, he was still a man with aggrieved and sad face, but now he raised his face and half closed his eyes. It looked quite leisurely, not at all like being under house arrest, he almost hummed a little pain when he touched the wound.

As delicate as a cat, it almost made Fan Xian hum.

After finally ending this unilateral intolerance, Fan Xian took a look at Li Chengze's normally rosy lips, which were turning pale, then got up, looked around, and hurried to pour someone a glass of water.

It is non-toxic and clean, but fortunately he is still the second prince, if he is not given food, at least he can give him saliva to drink.

While handing over the water, he took out the steamed stuffed buns and stuffed them into Li Chengze's hands.

Fan Xian knew that Li Chengze always ate delicately, but he really couldn't blatantly set up a banquet for others. He could only bring these things to comfort himself. These were what Li Chengze ate after clearing the streets before. At least there would be nothing real. hard to swallow.

"This is not tasty."

The moment he took the bun, Li Chengze raised his head, frowned and blinked innocently at Fan Xian.

"Then you still eat this every time you clear the streets?"

"Because other people eat it. I learned from them. It's so smokey."

What Li Chengze said was a matter of course.

For a moment, Fan Xian felt that this person was terribly picky, irrespective of time and place, but after looking at the smiling face again, he understood that Li Chengze was only picky with him, and he was very picky in front of trusted people. With some camouflage removed, it's actually not looking for trouble but just a benefit.

He shouldn't talk about Li Chengze's troubles, he should be grateful to Second Highness Dade for complaining to him.

"Second Highness, you can just take a bite. Don't think about other things like hot pot. If you really can't bring them in, I will set up a table for you when you go out."

These words reached Li Chengze's heart, he nodded in satisfaction, but lowered his head and lowered his eyes and took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun. Fan Xian really felt that he had been wronged by this well-behaved look.

I can't wait to heat a hot pot for him.Thinking of this, Fan Xian sat down next to Li Chengze, chattering while watching people eat buns.

"I want to come here earlier, but that damned old Goubi just doesn't agree, so I can only sneak in when the guards at the gate are knocked down at night."

In his previous life, Emperor Qing wanted him to come to see Li Chengze, so he let him go before he could speak, but now he guessed that they had some kind of close cooperation, and he simply refused.

Guess this old guy actually expected him to come in and beat up Li Chengze in his previous life?

Fortunately, he has accumulated a lot of actual combat experience by visiting the second prince's mansion at night, and he followed the memory of his previous life along the way without any danger.

Li Chengze threw the last piece of bun into his mouth and swallowed it, then turned to look at Fan Xian waving his hands nonchalantly.

"As expected, he didn't intend to leave me alive."

He knew that Fan Xian would save him, but he didn't know if he would succeed. Who knew if today's side would be the last one? Li Chengze was used to making the most careful plans for everything, and he explained to Fan Xian.

"If there is an emergency, I have to trouble you to take good care of the concubine and the others."

Fan Xian didn't like to hear these words, he naturally had ways to save Li Chengze, but when he thought about it carefully, none of them were particularly good ways.

It is not impossible to take Li Chengze all the way out tonight, but it means that he will not be able to rectify his name for a long time and can only live in hiding.

It is certain to take Uncle Wuzhu to kill Emperor Qing with a big sniper, but now is not the most suitable time, and there may be some mistakes because he has not planned well.

"Do you want that dragon chair?"

"I think, I want to live. He wants me to fight, so I'll fight for him." Li Chengze said, stood up and stretched, walked to the window and looked up at the moon, "But I didn't fight for it myself." Yes, it’s boring for others to send me off for no reason, I still want to be an idle prince.”

Fan Xian walked up behind him, hugged him into his arms, rubbed his head on his shoulder, and spoke in a muffled voice.

"I see, don't worry, I have a solution."

Li Chengze wanted to ask him what the solution was, but before he could open his mouth, someone pinched his chin and kissed him. After a taste of it, Fan Xian settled the amount with him, and once again solemnly said, I have a solution.

Then, without waiting for Li Chengze to say anything, he went through the window and walked a few steps and looked back to see Li Chengze still standing by the window.

But he didn't ask too much, Li Chengze was just worried but believed him, he just waved at Ren Shenwu and said to be careful all the way.

Naturally, you have to be careful, I still have such a long way to go with you in the future, and I will definitely do it safely.

Fan Xian rushed to the Overwatch Council overnight and expressed all his thoughts clearly. It was the first time that Chen Pingping was a little annoyed with him, but Fan Xian just looked at the flowers that Ye Qingmei raised, and raised his head with his neck swayed. Give in and remain stubborn until Chen Pingping sighs and relaxes.

In fact, Fan Xian was originally a very careful person. He was smart and knew the situation clearly. He never acted emotionally. What he did seemed random but he was actually moving forward steadily. This was the only thing that would lead him into a pit of fire, but he himself But suddenly he didn't care that much.

There are all kinds of emotions in his heart, and all his efforts are to make up for the unfinished regrets of his previous life. His heart is originally a barren place. When he meets someone in this life, weeds will grow everywhere when the wind blows.

What was suppressed was his past, but now he can't control it.Even if he knew that it seemed like he was going to fold himself in, he could bear it.

Fan Xian still remembered what he said casually before: It is not easy to meet someone in this world.

But now he wants to add one more sentence: two reincarnations, meeting the same person is a godsend.

He has no reason to miss this good fortune.

It was a peaceful night, and Fan Xian went to see Emperor Qing early the next morning. Outsiders don't know what the two said in their study, only that Fan Xian came out later with the imperial decree to go to Northern Qi and divorce, and went to release it himself. Li Chengze.

Li Chengze didn't know what Fan Xian had done. Anyway, when he returned to the Second Prince's Mansion, he found that all his followers were gone, but those well-informed eyeliners in the mansion also disappeared, so let Xie Bi'an inquire about it. I found that my contacts in the upward direction were also clean.

His many years of plotting and years of being plotted disappeared together, and his whole person seemed to be emptied, but he spent a lot of money on food and clothing, and no one restricted his freedom. Emperor Qing even gave him a Jianshu Pavilion, it really feels like he has become an idle prince.

But this happiness came so suddenly, Li Chengze didn't believe it, he turned his face to look behind Fan Xian who was smiling brightly, and before he could ask anything, he was pushed forward by the other party, entering the house with hot pot and everything.

"If you have anything to eat beforehand, let's talk about it at night after a good rest." Fan Xian leaned over to look at the wound on Li Chengze's forehead. You go to the lantern festival."

Li Chengze was in the palace before the age of 14, and in the court hall after the age of 14. He never went to see any lantern festivals at leisure. He only saw them in books, and it was only a moment to feel envious, so now Fan Xian's This remark made him eager to try, and he was really looking forward to it, but he didn't know the process.

"Do you want to clear the street? Bi'an..."

"No, you don't need to clear the streets, come and eat meat, I will accompany you to see people, this is your first step to become a normal prince, just like Li Hongcheng."

Li Chengze nodded reluctantly, but for the sake of novelty, he agreed.

"I don't like people, you have to protect me when there are many people."

"I will definitely guard the Second Highness at every step."

Li Chengze was very happy at that lantern festival. He had never seen such a lively scene. Although he was a little uncomfortable with so many people frolicking, he felt that it was not that uncomfortable.

In this crowd, no one knew that he was the second prince of Daqing, and no one regarded him as special. In the crowded crowd, Fan Xian generously shook his hand and stopped before each booth, When you see something you are interested in, you buy it and hold it in your arms, just like ordinary people who go shopping, and finally experience the unprecedented freedom.

This kind of happiness lasted until he returned home, Fan Xian had to stay overnight as a matter of course, he sent Xie Bi'an away, and when he closed the door, he wanted to push Li Chengze onto the bed.

Li Chengze naturally lay down in a good manner, but when Fan Xian was halfway through the kiss, he bent his knees and raised his legs to reach Fan Xian's chest and pushed him away.

"How on earth did I get out?"

Taking advantage of the situation, Fan Xian grabbed his calf and rubbed it against the corner of his mouth. Knowing that he still couldn't hide, he coaxed him with the reason he made up.

"Just asked Dean Chen to be a lobbyist, trying to figure out the holy will to intercede, but he is still doing it."

Li Chengze blinked at him, stretched out his hand and hooked his neck down, put it close to his ear and hummed softly.

"So simple? I don't believe it."

This is really too sweet, Fan Xian leaned over to kiss him, thinking that foxes are not easy to deceive.

Of course it's not that simple, but it's not very complicated either.

It was Fan Xian who went alone to ask Emperor Qing to release Li Chengze. He was grandiose and gave a suitable reason to say that the royal family is decent and not decent, so let him be a prince.

Of course Emperor Qing disagreed at first, but Fan Xian paid the price by completely giving up the internal treasury and getting a divorce, and also promised not to take over the Overwatch Council.

By the way, he also praised Haikou, saying that Emperor Qing stayed in the court and was ordered by him, and he was loyal in every word, and he was very obedient by pretending to know nothing.

This made Emperor Qing a little shaken.

Because even though something went wrong, Li Chengqian is also a little ineffective. The knife has not been sharpened, and the whetstone is useless. idle.

Being capable and means seems to have an enmity with the crown prince, which is pretty good, but thinking about Fan Xian's network is too rich, this whetstone is too hard and ruthless, even Emperor Qing felt a little powerless and unable to control it, let alone Speaking of Li Chengqian, it's hard to figure out who has experienced who for whom.

But now that he came to the door by himself, Emperor Qing looked back a little surprised at the tactics, frowning and thinking about what medicine he had taken wrongly.

Seeing that the timing was almost up, Fan Xian bowed his hands and knelt down for the first time, throwing the final blow.

"I just hope that His Majesty can release His Highness the Second Highness. I really feel like old friends with His Highness the Second Highness. This kind of confidant is rare. I can't do without him, and I have to save him."

Oh, it turned out that it wasn't that he took the wrong medicine, but that his second son still had some use.

Those meaningful and probing gazes fell on Fan Xian, and the whole hall fell into a brief silence, so quiet that even his breathing seemed harsh. Fan Xian's originally stable heart suddenly became restless, a rare moment. Nervousness made him break out in a cold sweat, he gritted his teeth, and said that the coffin was reflective and slippery, and the grass on the grave was dilapidated, almost ready to come out.

When Fan Xian was about to greet the Queen Mother, Emperor Qing finally spoke out to save his mother.

"He is also my son, and I am also heartbroken, so I will see you take care of him."

While Fan Xian breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help scolding him for his hypocrisy. He didn't feel tired of pretending every day, and he didn't feel disgusted by acting like a loving father.

No one understands Emperor Qing's thoughts better than Fan Xian who has lived for two lifetimes. To him, Li Chengze is just a tool.

It was like this in his previous life, he also wanted to keep Li Chengze alive, not because of his father's love, but to prevent Ye Linger from feeling sad.

He was so relentless in wanting to drain Li Chengze's last trace of value, and he didn't even want to give him the final fulfillment.It was the decision an emperor should have. Fan Xian had to admit that he stood above ten thousand people, but at the same time he was sure that he was not a father.

It's the same now, since he can exchange his useless son for so many good things, why would he not be willing, after all, it's easy to find an idle prince, but it's hard to find a durable whetstone.

Moreover, this whetstone still has weaknesses, which he revealed in a panic.

Fan Xian himself confessed that his weakness is Li Chengze.Of course, what Emperor Qing considered was that the two young people became good friends, but he didn't expect that the two would become good partners.

If you have a weakness, you are not afraid of not being mastered. Emperor Qing has always been thoughtful, but he also felt that he could grasp his opponent against the boy, so he relaxed a little.

It's a pity that he would never have thought that the kneeling kid below had already killed him once, but in fact he couldn't play.

Fan Xian took the decree and went out, smiling happily when he met the sun.

To be reasonable, presenting Li Chengze as a weakness is the way he has to go, otherwise Emperor Qing would not believe him and would not let Li Chengze be a prince.

But he did it on purpose, because to control him, he must protect his weaknesses. At least for a long time, Li Chengze was absolutely safe and at ease.

Besides, there are so many masters around him, each crop is as much as leeks, not to mention there is Uncle Wu Zhu sitting in charge, how could Li Chengze be in danger.

At most, it was just his own hypocrisy in the court, and he was tired for a while.

Fan Xian filtered these things in his mind while kissing, until he was dizzy from the kiss, and then let go. Facing Li Chengze's questioning eyes, although he was a little confused, he blinked innocently like a big dog .

"It's just a pity that the internal treasury is gone, and I have to go to Beiqi. That's why he let you go."

Li Chengze believed most of these words, because Fan Xian really did not lie, the whetstone was just an inner communication between the two of them, and no one showed it to the surface, and now they agreed to these two.

Unable to ask any more questions, Li Chengze saw Fan Xian's cheerful expression and knew that no matter how bad it was, it wouldn't be that bad, so he let go of his arms and stretched lazily on the bed, but his legs wrapped around the other's waist, acting like a spoiled child. Said brother, slow down.

You don't have to be a human being when necessary, Fan Xian felt it was necessary tonight.

The days of mixing sugar with honey lasted for a few days, and Fan Xian had to go out except for business and other work, almost taking root in the second prince's mansion.

He was going to Northern Qi soon, and the day was just right. When he stepped into the library, he saw that Li Chengze was diligently compiling books, even more serious than when he was playing tricks in the court.

Fan Xian was satisfied with this result.

This life is very long, with different emotions and anger, and no real empathy.

Fan Xian was still unable to personally understand how much Li Chengze suffered, but now he is healed, those sufferings that he cannot understand, those difficulties that are difficult to recover, he has the opportunity to try it himself.

It is not in vain to go through this life again and again, after many ups and downs, finally the clouds opened and the moon was bright. Li Chengze became an idle prince, even though he became a so-called whetstone.

But what is Fan Xian afraid of?He just reenacted the road he walked on the court. He has so many helpers, he has such good luck, and he has insight into all the directions. He is afraid that he is a person who can't be hurt by anyone.

The one who should have the headache should be Qing Emperor, plus Li Yunrui and others, Fan Xian is proficient in everything, and the irritating person is No.1.

Really treat him as a whetstone, and it will be clear at a glance who will have a hard time in the future.

"You haven't been out of Qing Kingdom yet." Fan Xian went into the room and took a book and glanced at him, looking at Li Chengze who was tapping his finger on the table and humming lightly to the beat of time, he thought it would be better to bring this person with him, "I'm going to Beiqi this time, and I'll take you to see the scenery together."

It's embarrassing to think about the past and the present. For the two of them, they thought that the bright moon never shined on them. They calculated each other and it was difficult to hide the joy in their hearts. After Ya Ting said goodbye, they knew that there was no room for turning back across the ruins. , a hasty glance is over.

It's clear after walking around again, and I finally have time to look up, and at last I haven't wasted the moon again.

It turns out that the bright moon has really never illuminated any other plants or trees.

In the days to come, enjoying the spring breeze is joy, watching summer cicadas is fun, seeing autumn dew is not sad, and sweeping winter snow is not sighing.

The snow in Saibei and the flowers in Jiangnan are not always seen alone.

Dreams of idleness are sent back to Fei Si,

Zeyuan cherishes each other more when they meet again.

The true meaning is written by poetry,

This period of love and warmth.

The sky is far away and the water is long, and it is not easy to read,

The road to enlightenment is long and short.

Can be said that the green shirt invites a confidant,

Learn from the wind and snow will never move.