【Xianze】The bright moon never shines

Hearing this simple and rude scolding, Fan Xian was stunned. It's quite spicy to be provoked by such a sentence.

Li Chengze felt that he had a lot of strength, and took advantage of Fan Xian's ignorance to push him staggeringly. It was the first time he ran so fast, and he didn't even bother to copy his hands. He lifted his robe, and all the princes looked aside. , as if he had opened his true energy, he insisted that Fan Xian not reach the corner of his sleeve.

Even if it's been a lifetime, meeting again still makes my heart skip two beats.

Fortunately, he wore his shoes well this time, and ran all the way across the corridor, Li Chengze even laughed at himself.

But he didn't know that he ran very lively, bouncing around like a rabbit.

Fan Xian looked at the hem of Mr. Grape in the red robe and brocade clothes, as if a cloud had rolled up. The sunlight was a bit dazzling, and a layer of gold rim was applied to his back, making this fairy seem a little ethereal, as if he was about to melt into the sky. in the air.

Such a good weather, such a bright sunshine, such a person who is not stained with dust and falls into fireworks, seems to have seen it before.

Fan Xian suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart and mouth, an inexplicable soreness, he had never cried about the pain when he was whipped by Uncle Wu Zhu and his master as a top every day in Danzhou, but now such a peaceful scene made him almost cry.

It seemed like a lifetime ago, as if he had seen such a young master in his previous life.

He stood in a daze, forgot to pull it forward, but he was too scared to touch it, for fear that the mirror would shatter if he touched it.

Fan Xian didn't wake up until the man disappeared around the corner. He looked down at the exquisite grape in his hand, and slapped himself on the head bitterly.

"I lost the chain at the critical moment, and I didn't even ask for my name!"

But this is the capital, the fairy dress looks very rich, he must be a famous family in the city, he actually entered the capital, so hurry up and find more people, you are not afraid of not being found.

Although this young master didn't seem to like him very much, it didn't matter. Fan Xian felt that with his outstanding charm, there would be a change in the future.

Hide the grapes and save them for the next day.

Looking at the grape over there, he was full of imagination, and here Li Chengze ran all the way to the gate of the Qing Temple, just in time to meet Xie Bi'an who was about to go back, he couldn't help but his teeth itched with hatred, and his breath couldn't be adjusted evenly.

The pampered and pampered second prince was tired of walking two steps on weekdays, but running for a distance was already the limit, he almost couldn't help but collapsed on the ground, barely supported Xie Bian's arm and started to pant while bending over.

Xie Bi'an wanted to give obedience to his poor master but was afraid of overstepping, so he could only silently play the role of a human pillar.

Finally, he calmed down his breath, Li Chengze raised his head and regained his dignity. If it wasn't for the blush on his fair face and the thin sweat hanging from his forehead, he really couldn't see how uncomfortable he was just now.

Looking at Xie Bi'an with probing eyes, it seemed like a knife was about to cut him. He was so competent on weekdays that he was about to increase his salary and add a house, why did he suddenly make a mistake at such a critical time.

Xie Bi'an was about to cry, but he didn't expect that something had happened in such a short moment, and he was not good at speaking, so he turned to Gong Dian with a threatening look for help.

Gong Dian received the signal, and immediately repeated the excuses he made up.

Of course, it's okay to lie to Xie Bi'an with these words, but it can't stand any scrutiny and exquisite thoughts of Li Chengze, and he has lived an extra life, so he will understand it after a little thought.

Emperor Qing is not good at being an emperor, this old man is here to help him.

I really think highly of him as a whetstone, he is suppressed and promoted at the same time, there is no way ahead, but Emperor Qing, who has a global perspective, pats him on the head lovingly like a father, and tells him: Go forward, there are roads ahead of you. Light, there is me behind.

There are tigers in front and wolves in back.Li Chengze shook his head and waved to Gong Dian.

"I would like to trouble the commander-in-chief to inform me, I am not feeling well, and I am afraid I have to return home early."

Gong Dian felt that there was something wrong with the second prince, but he didn't ask too much. He had always been a tool man, and after paying his respects, he went into the main hall to report to Emperor Qing.

But it came out in the blink of an eye, carefully closing the door of the palace, Gong Dian cupped his hands at Li Chengze who was under the steps.

"Your Majesty asked the Second Highness to be careful all the way, and announce the imperial physician in time. Your health is important."

"Okay, thank you very much."

Putting these words hastily, Li Chengze immediately walked out of the temple with his hands in his hands and straight waist.

This old fox should have achieved his goal, and he is probably in a good mood now, he is given a way to survive and doesn't want to be tied up, and now he must be eager to send him out of the Qing Temple as soon as possible.

Li Chengze, who had thought of this a long time ago, curled his lips, and sat in the carriage, as lazy as a cat, took off his shoes and leaned on the cushion, half-knocking his eyes, even though the scenery along the way was stingy.

There were only Li Chengze and Xie Bi'an in this low-key carriage, and they walked quietly. Fan Xian, who was waiting for a good opportunity, didn't notice it, so he didn't catch up in time.

Xie Bi'an drove the car silently, hesitating to speak several times.

Finally mustered up the courage to ask the second prince if something difficult happened, but he heard the person in the tent speak in a lazy and indifferent tone, his voice was slightly deep and hoarse through the smoke after the rain. The uptick is alluring.

"You want to ask me what happened?"

"Your Majesty is overstepping, is there any discomfort?"

Li Chengze opened his eyes and lifted the curtain, looked at the green trees and grass that slid all the way, suppressed all kinds of emotions, his whole face said to be calm, but there was no smile.

"An old man, not very familiar with me."

His tone gradually lowered, as if he was talking to himself, Xie Bi'an needed serious concentration to hear it, he seemed a little wronged, and also seemed a little inferior, that's the kind that would show up in front of the person he likes self-abasement.

"He hates me and despises me. I always wanted to avoid me, and I made trouble for him. This time, I will go farther and make him clean."

Xie Bi'an couldn't understand such nonsense words, but he could clearly feel what kind of nightmare his master had fallen into. He didn't dare to ask, so he could only drive silently all the way into the city. The streets had been cleared in advance. There is no hustle and bustle in the city, but there are still fireworks everywhere.

"Don't forget to give those stall owners some money."

It was hard to say something, but it was for the ordinary people who were regarded as ants by all the dignitaries. Everyone said that he was learning the benevolence and righteousness of Emperor Qing, but no one thought that Emperor Qing was the best at acting, and Li Chengze's kindness was Really, it was carefully hidden under the thick fog that couldn't be removed, and it still shone faintly.

After entering the mansion, Li Chengze was a little exhausted and was about to lay down on the bed, but he hesitated for a moment and turned around to say hello to Xie Bian who was about to salute and go out.

"Bian, you find some unremarkable beggars, give them some money, and let them discuss it near the palace gate. In the alley in front of Fan Mansion, you saw a beautiful maid." Bending down, he picked up the Dream of Red Mansions beside the bed, Li Chengze turned two pages and sighed softly, "Be sure to let the guards hear clearly."

In the previous life, Li Yunrui arranged this clumsy trick to ruin Fan Xian's reputation on the way to the Fan Mansion. This kind of thing was always just an announcement to Li Chengze. It seemed to be beneficial to both parties at first glance, and there was no need to ask too much. With Li Chengze's consent, the eldest princess was full of temper and arrogance, and she looked like a sheep with a femme heart, but she hadn't figured out how much Emperor Qing valued Fan Xian, and these court ladies were cleaned up before they even showed up.

I also know that there is a high probability that it is superfluous, and a dog like Emperor Qing will not tolerate such low-level mistakes, but Li Chengze feels that a new life seems to have something very wrong with the progress of things. Although he doesn't want to admit it, he really I'm afraid of that in case.

Li Chengze really hasn't detoured how to fight for a living in this life, so he can only take care of Fan Xian first, hoping that if he still reaches an unsolvable dead end in the future, in view of these insignificant friendships, the poison he gave is sweet. Don't be so strong.

Thinking back carefully, the last time was too painful, like digging his heart out, Li Chengze felt that he couldn't stand it.

Lying on the bed on his back, staring at the lightly veiled bed curtain, a breeze came through the hall, Li Chengze remembered a sentence that Fan Xian once said in his previous life, the casual sentence of the little Fan Shixian is an eternal masterpiece, what did he say? I almost forgot about it.

All things are life, not a little bit.

The more he thought about it, the more correct he was, but Li Chengze was still unwilling but had to accept his fate. He really wanted to become a god after becoming a human being, and he wanted to go to heaven when he was stuck in a quagmire.

Then what can be done, he has exhausted all his efforts and turned into rock and mud. He was born in a heavenly family, and in the end he dared not shed tears, and even felt impolite to cry.

Knocking his eyes out of exhaustion, Li Chengze shrank himself unconsciously. He was surrounded by wolves and beasts. Only at this moment could he take a breath and shrunk as if he would not bleed from being bitten.

Emperor Qing also returned to the palace not long after Li Chengze left. He beat the palace ceremony, and hastily decided a few lives along the way, eating a bowl of small wontons in such a leisurely manner, but waving his hands smelled of blood.

He is a father, but he must be the emperor above ten thousand people first. If he wants the supreme power, he should not ask for any other affections. They are all burdens, and Emperor Qing doesn't need them or look down on them.

Every step he took was ingenious and safe, and everything came from his own plan. He thought of a way for Li Chengqian, and wanted to sharpen him, but he was firmly grasped in his hand with a sword of frost. a weapon.

He also thought out the way for Li Chengze, what a beautiful whetstone, Emperor Qing hoped that he would keep moving forward, and after hitting the south wall, he would live and die calmly, so that he would be loyal to the mountains and rivers of the Qing Kingdom, and his spine would have to be scorched On top of the ridge tiles.

He doesn't love his son, he only loves himself, this is part of the emperor's strategy, and the relationship between father and son can't make him turn back every step of the way.

Here, there will always be thick fog and misty blood that can't be removed, but there is harmony with moonlight, clear breeze, and gentle breeze.

Fan Xian entered Fan's mansion smoothly, first teased with Fan Sizhe, a silly brother, and then choked with Aunt Liu, lamenting that his cultural literacy is really high, no one can compete with this talk, it is very comfortable .

Then I saw Fan Ruoruo, the little girl whom I met for the first time in Danzhou was now a graceful girl, gentle but not gentle, full of talent in her muscles and bones, Fan Xian was very proud of being an older brother.

But just as they were talking about the past, Fan Ruoruo keenly noticed the grape that Fan Xian was carefully holding in his fingertips.

"Brother, why don't you eat?"

"Eat? What to eat?" Following Fan Ruoruo's gaze down, focusing on the grapes, Fan Xian held the grapes in his palm, "How can I eat this? This is a token given to me by my grape fairy. In the future, I will I still hope to bring it to meet the magpie bridge."

"This...brother, who is the Grape Immortal, and what is the meeting on the Bridge of Magpies?"

Fan Xian looked at Fan Ruoruo's wide open eyes, full of thirst for knowledge, and couldn't bear to be vague, but in fact, the wretched idea deep in his heart was to show off this marriage bestowed by heaven.

He added some elements of children's stories and fairy tales about the first encounter in the Qing Temple, and he told it vividly and vividly, which made Fan Ruoruo stunned.

If there are a few more of these published in booklets, they will be bestsellers again.

"So, brother, do I want a sister-in-law? That sister-in-law must be as beautiful as a fairy, and only the most beautiful woman in the world can be worthy of her..."

Yep, Fan Ruoruo is still that innocent and lovely little girl, her brother's forever loyal fan, and the hardcore leader of the bragging group.

Although he couldn't bear to burst the little girl's pink bubbles, but sooner or later his wife would be ushered in, Fan Xian still interrupted her.

"The Grape Immortal is a son, but he is also a beauty like a fairy."

"what……?"

Fan Ruoruo was stunned, there was little doubt in her big eyes, she didn't know the reason for this, her brother never walked the usual way, but he was so free and unruly.

If this father found out, he would be so angry that he doubted life and even doubted his own life.

Coincidentally, when Cao Cao arrived, Fan Ruoruo, a lady from a great family, hadn't recovered from the slightly irritating remarks, the butler over there passed word, saying that the master had returned and wanted to see the young master.

Fan Xian responded loudly, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and reached out to touch the grapes lightly twice.

"Is there a box?"

Fan Ruoruo blinked, pointed at the wooden box next to it, and Fan Xian walked over and weighed it casually.

"The material is not very good. I'll replace it with a jade one tomorrow." Putting the grapes away neatly and handing them to Fan Ruoruo, Fan Xian slightly raised his head, "You should digest today's affairs first, and keep them safe." , I’ll go to Dad’s place first, and I’ll come to you to pick it up later.”

Then, without waiting for Fan Ruoruo to say anything, she got up and left the door gracefully, and entered the study room unimpeded all the way to meet a father she had never met.

There was nothing to say about this joking and amusing words, the conversation involved Nei Ku and then Lin Wan'er all the way.

"An illegitimate child with an illegitimate daughter?"

"This is His Majesty's idea." Fan Jian paused and continued, "Enjoy inexhaustible glory and wealth for all eternity, live a life of peace and joy, a beautiful wife and a filial son, this is what you deserve in your life. "

At that moment, a gust of wind suddenly slid through Fan Xian's mind, whizzing past but couldn't stir up any waves, and there was a thunder on the ground, and he suddenly woke up and seemed to go crazy.

This kind of life is the most perfect, but he doesn't want to live it, to be precise, he doesn't want to live it by himself, there seems to be a voice roaring in his heart-you should know that this is a life you can't ask for.

But he couldn't remember who that person was, the person buried deep in his mind, he seemed to have loved him all his life but couldn't see his face clearly.

"I won't marry."

He watched Fan Jian's every word, and said it very seriously.It directly surprised Mr. Fan, who had worked so hard and painstakingly, that it was a guaranteed deal. The princess is a heavenly figure, and the internal treasury is very popular. Any normal person should not refuse it, but Fan Xian seemed to instinctively refuse.

"This is your mother's property, this is yours, just for this..."

"But I don't want to marry, and I won't marry. I have someone who falls in love at first sight."

He took off the hippie smile that he had learned over the years, and his cold eyes seemed to look like he had gone through mountains and seas, straight as a towering green mountain and unmovable, with unprecedented stubbornness, or an obsession that never dissipated.

"Who is it? You met in Danzhou? How can a woman in the market compare to this princess, don't let your mind be fooled!"

Fan Xian was clamoring vaguely rationally, he shouldn't have said it so quickly, he shouldn't have let outsiders know like this, he should have hidden himself and walked step by step, but he couldn't help it, it seemed that the words he had hidden for a lifetime had already been brought into the coffin, Now I couldn't stop it suddenly, and they all popped out suddenly.

"I met a rich and luxurious young man who loves to eat grapes. He is spoiled, smart and beautiful. I like it in my heart."

"Young master? You... You don't want to marry the princess, so you don't have to make such a big joke to make fun of me!"

Fan Jian was so startled that the scrolls in his hand were scattered all over the floor. He slapped the table and got up, his fingers pointing at Fan Xian trembled. He was obviously accusing, but he couldn't help the panic. The boy's eyes were like a pool of black water full of darkness. The raging waves, his desperate appearance cannot be pretended.

"I'm not having any fun, I want him to be well."

Fan Jian felt that the more he said it, the more unreliable he was. He even thought that the child had been in Danzhou for a long time, and he had been taught to lose his mind, why he was so unconscious.

"They are all luxurious sons, how can they have a bad life?"

Fan Xian bowed to Fan Jian and saluted, knowing that his undisguised words should have shocked the elderly Master Fan. This time he was sorry, but he would never change it.

"But I think he's not doing well, he must be struggling."

At that moment when he straightened his back, Fan Jian clearly saw tears streaming down this man's face, without any signs of slipping down. Although he was gritting his teeth, it seemed that it had no effect. Under the dizzy yellow light, it seemed unreal but real. keeping it.

Fan Xian felt that he was crying, but he didn't know why he was crying. He just felt that some scars had been touched. It was obviously the first time he had seen someone, but he stubbornly and clearly felt that his life was too hard. The pain was as if he felt it himself, and he couldn't help but open a hole in his heart abruptly.

Afterwards, there was nothing to say. After venting, Fan Xian felt relieved. He turned around, ignored Fan Jian's words, and went out. He went straight to Fan Ruoruo and retrieved the grape box.

What Fan Ruoruo sent away was a high-spirited brother, but the one who came back was very awkward. She wanted to ask a few questions, but before she could say a word, she was interrupted by Fan Xian's wave of his hand. A bend is missing.

After Fan Xian went back, he simply cleaned the dust from his body, then stared at the grape box in a daze, the moon was in the sky, his thoughts drifted far away, and then he fell into a dream.

Fan Xian knew he was dreaming, but he wondered how he could have such a dream.

It's too real to raid the house, and the role he played turned out to be a prison officer.

His body didn't look like his own. He watched a bunch of people come in and out. Some people came to ask him some matters, such as the prince or the second highness, and he answered as if he had been programmed.

There was noise in the distance, he followed the crowd and walked over, his young master who was facing away from him was thin, and he was full of luxurious temperament, his neck was white and slender, and the protruding spine could be seen clearly, he looked good at first glance The bone appearance is a little too thin, and the girdle is so tight that it can be wrapped around it with one hand.

But he lost his dignity, blocked the guards, and tried his best to keep the guard who was detained.

The person who was stopped was a little impatient. This person was weak and had no strength to fight back, and others didn't show any face to him at all. The leader pushed him hard, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

There were disdainful sneers from all around. Watching noble people being humiliated can't help but add insult to injury. Fan Xian wanted them to shut up, but he couldn't make any sound. He was like a useless bystander.

But the man on the ground quickly struggled to get up, knocked off the dust on his body, his back was straight, and even the injury of his muscles and bones could not break his breath, and the leader was so cold that he retreated two steps back. , returned to the team.

When Fan Xian heard this embarrassed man, he spoke every word with a loud voice.

"I'm still the second prince of the Qing Kingdom, the lord of ten thousand chariots, born with a precious bone, how can I allow you to wait for a few scum to trample on me."

Xu Shi's words were so deafening that no one dared to talk to them. The nobleman in the quagmire swept everyone in front of him with knives in his eyebrows, and then turned sideways, a ray of light hit that delicately carved face , Frost does not diminish, does not add warmth, and even increases killing intent.

Fan Xian saw clearly, but suddenly woke up.

He has never been an official, and he has never known the second prince, but the person in his dream is clearly the Grape Prince he met under the incense case.

He patted his forehead and raised his eyes to look out of the window, Dongfang was already pale.

Fan Xian couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, since he came to the capital, since he met a grape boy, it seemed that some deep-buried memory was about to be broken, but he felt that he hadn't forgotten anything.

A sleepless night is not a dream, it's all confusion.