【Xianze】The bright moon never shines

It's really artificial, as long as you are brave enough, you can do anything. Here, Xie Bi'an charged forward with a sword in his hand. Fan Xian was still reluctant to let go. In the end, he patted that beautiful and delicate face twice before turning sideways. Avoid it, even though I have lost some hair, I still feel that I have made a lot of money.

If the initial slapping of the hair and touching the face was involuntary, then the slapping of the face like a ruffian is naked harassment. No matter how hard it is, Li Chengze never thought that the scene of being molested in this book would happen to him.

He held the grape cup and raised his eyes. While eating the grapes, he watched Xie Bi'an chasing and killing Fan Xian all the way on the lake. His sword qi and true qi collided twice, and everything around him exploded at the touch of a button, disturbing the clear water in the pool.

Xie Bi'an was puzzled, but he also vaguely knew that Li Chengze didn't really want to cut him down, so he intentionally restrained his strength. This sudden release of water gave Fan Xian a chance to continue talking.

"Second Highness! My name is Fan Xian, from Danzhou."

Returning Fan Xian, Xie Bi'an pulled a flower with his sword, thinking that it was indeed a crime.

"Second prince, can I call you Chengze in the future?"

Damn, did this kid eat leopard guts?Or drink the deer blood and then become estrous on the spot, and it’s not enough after molesting him once, so he has to be called by another name, he dares to call the prince by his first name, because his master has a good temper, so he can bully him if he doesn’t get angry?

Xie Bi'an couldn't control himself as he was thinking about it, he thought he would kill this kid a hundred times, this guy looks slick, if he goes back and forth a few times to his master's innocent royal son, in case he can't resist being abducted It's a sin to pollute the royal blood.

The cold-faced guard's mental activities are still very rich, but his perception of Li Chengze seems to have a big mistake.

"Chengze, I'll read you a poem, the one I didn't finish last time is just for you, Yun Xiang's clothes Hua Xiangrong..."

"Xie Bi'an, drive him away from me."

When he heard that he was going to recite poetry again, Li Chengze blew his hair. He stood up and glanced at him with an air of arrogance and pride. Forget about those who have read poetry in his previous life, this time it is specially for him. The two wishes of the two are facing each other.

Not daring to be too greedy, he made two wishes in total.

The first one is willing to gallop on the battlefield.Asking Emperor Qing to deny him, there is absolutely no such possibility between the lines, Li Chengze had no plans for this wish at all, he is doomed to be trapped in the court all his life, so let it go if he wants to.

The second one didn't want to listen to Fan Xian's poems.The poems are good, none of them are for him, he still remembers that Fan Xian wrote poems for every friend and confidante he met, Li Chengze copied them all down, lamenting the ancient quatrains but also sour him I couldn't get one to hide.

He didn't want to have this feeling of being so much he couldn't ask for again. If he didn't have the hope of being selected at the beginning, he wouldn't be all hopeless if he was left behind in the end.

If you don't give it to him at the beginning, then he just doesn't want it, and now you come here with all your thoughts, I don't know what kind of unexpected pain it is.

After receiving the order, Xie Bi'an finally let go of his hands and feet and almost cried with joy. Several chain kicks and a flying kick at the end made Fan Xian roll out of Li Chengze's sight with a graceful arc.

In the end, Fan Xian tried his best to look at Li Chengze one more time. The green robe rolled in silver waves, and he looked clean and neat, with a very thin waist and straight back. The thinness was just right, as if he could be wrapped in his arms and loved carefully.

Seeing that the Huxin Pavilion had regained its calm, Li Chengze was no longer in the mood to read a book. He looked towards the lake, stretched his waist, and stared at the koi wandering boredly with his hands behind his back. thing.

He once read a book called "The Red Mansion Waiting for Fan Xian" on the windy street, and he really offered an olive branch, but the other party seemed to be very wary and declined.

Li Chengze wasn't annoyed at the time, it was right not to have Xie Bian as an expert guard, after all Fan Xian didn't trust him, so he really should be suspected a little more.

But at that time, looking at Fan Xian's handsome back, he couldn't hold back and said in a loud voice - don't talk about state affairs, just talk about Fengyue.

The wind was also gentle that day, and it was rare for Li Chengze to speak the truth. When he spit it out, there was a crushed light in his eyes, and a smile on his brow, as if he was about to blend into the infinitely depressed autumn scenery of the street, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

But Fan Xian didn't look back, he was full of splendor along the way, with rouge and beauties, fame and wealth, and a ride full of flowers like a brocade, busy clearing the fog, busy reporting to his brother and seeking a family, busy making a name for himself, so there was no time left To the green pine in the mire.

But that sentence, Li Chengze meant it sincerely, he only talked about Fengyue.In the calculation of sword light and blood rain, he jokingly expressed his hidden love in the most sincere way.

But Fan Xian didn't believe it.

If you don’t believe it, you don’t have to force it. Li Chengze is so insecure, he can only rely on himself. In fact, he is as timid as a cat. Passion is enthusiasm, but if you don’t respond, you don’t dare to annoy others. When you are in prison, you never count on others Protection, now I just hope that Fan Xian will not let him down by giving him hope for no reason.

After all, his hasty 20 years have been hard enough, even breathing is exhausted.

Thanks to Uncle Wu Zhu and Fei Lao, Fan Xian was more resistant to beatings since he was a child. He got up from the ground and shook the ashes on his body and stretched the Lajin unscathed. Xun Mi, that's how he knew the identity of Mr. Putao.

I don't know if the impression left on me is good or not. I think I should be very stable because I am so suave and handsome.

Thinking so optimistically, Fan Xian began secretly planning to see when they would meet again, after all the poem hadn't been finished yet.

The young Mr. Fan, who will be a hit in poetry, returned to Fan Mansion in the afternoon. He was a little drowsy due to the ambiguous sunlight, so he simply took a nap, lying on the comfortable bed, he fell into a real dream all the way.

Still Huxinting, still his grape boy, still the eyesore Xie Bi'an.

But something seemed to be different, Fan Xian felt that his body and soul were doing opposite movements, he couldn't control his body, he was still the kind of bystander watching how his body was so repulsive to others. What a cold word he uttered.

Li Chengze is still wearing the same clothes, but as a prince, he doesn't look arrogant at all, he speaks and acts like a relative's cat, ran a few steps with grapes in his hands, and squatted down next to him with his bare feet , pushing the grape forward carefully and generously, as if sharing his own dried fish, it is so cute.

But the self in the dream didn't raise his hand to touch him, but watched him tell him the story of love at first sight, and it was set up step by step. Fan Xian couldn't tell who the protagonist of this love at first sight story was, but he knew that there was still something in it. There is him, but the other main character is not Lee Seung Taek.

Finally, he asked Li Chengze if he understood.

But judging from the performance, Li Chengze should be sleepy. Some instincts were confused and he wanted to shake his head. As soon as his movement seemed to reflect suddenly, he opened his upturned and seductive eyes and nodded heavily. Qiao Taijiao, whether it is him in the dream or the current him, it seems that his heart has missed a beat.

Then Fan Xian woke up, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dusk outside the window. He was annoyed at first why he didn't hug the person in his dream that he could wrap his arms in, and then began to doubt again why this inexplicable dream was so real. Real as if it really happened.

There must be some mistake, there must be something important that is messed up by accident.

He had a splitting headache from thinking about it, and there was no new progress. He first went to Kyoto in Danzhou when he was young, and he was in good health except for a sudden three-day fever three years ago, and this was the first time. It's the first time I meet the chosen person, but how can I feel like a lifetime away.

It was already dark by the time God slowed down.Fan Xian felt that he needed to see Li Chengze, he wanted to see him, he wanted to look at him right now.

But there was another Xie Bi'an who was very worrying, he was like an old hag on his way to meet the princess as a prince, but Fan Xian had many other options, so he immediately thought of a countermeasure.

When Wang Qinian looked at Fan Xian, he felt a stomach ache. The young man smiled sincerely, and he felt that he was going to die, and he secretly called for help. Mr. Fan, we only have the friendship of the Procuratorate to check the information, and we haven't had an in-depth exchange. So familiar.

"Master Wang. Have you eaten?"

"It's eaten... I didn't eat it, I didn't eat it, my lord wants to take Wang to rub..."

"Eat later if you don't eat, and get busy with business first."

But Wang Qinian looked at Fan Xian, and felt that he didn't look like he was going to do business anyway. He had never seen someone wearing bright clothes with gold threads and even incense for night activities.

"Master Wang is good at lightness kung fu. When I saw me running very quickly at the Procuratorate that day."

Wang Qinian laughed awkwardly, bent over and cupped his hands, saying that he didn't dare to act, he didn't dare to act, he just understood a little bit.

Fan Xian also instinctively felt that his lightness kung fu was good, so he didn't make any turns, and hit a straight ball directly, giving Wang Qinian a fatal blow.

"I'm going to the second prince's mansion now, he has a guard named Xie Bi'an, please lead me away."

Wang Qinian almost knelt down to Fan Xian on the spot, and clapped his hands in fright, wishing he could faint immediately. He thought he was going to the procuratorate to steal something at most, so it would be fine if he worked hard with his old bones. Breaking into the prince's mansion and dragging him on the back, who doesn't know that Xie Bi'an's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and his sword is Frost and Cold Fourteen States.

"My lord, my lord! This can't be done! I still have a wife and daughter at home. Although my wife is notoriously fierce, she still takes me as a pillar, and my little daughter..."

"I'll give you 100 taels of silver."

"My lord! This is not a matter of money. Who do you think Wang is? It is true that this needs to be learned..."

"Add two pigs."

"My lord, I'll show you the way to the Second Prince's Mansion. If you have something to do in the future, you can greet Wang directly, and you don't need to treat Wang as a human being."

Fan Xian really felt that sometimes he could catch blind spots instinctively. For example, he thought Wang Qinian was reliable and money-loving at first sight.

Under Feng Yuemei, vulgar things like money are scattered when they are scattered.

The two of them went all the way to the mansion in the dark, followed Fan Xian almost without taking any fork in the road, and saw a brightly lit house. The Prince's Mansion was very big, but Fan Xian knew it must be here. He felt that there was something about Li Chengze In matters, this intuition is always very accurate.

Wang Qinian covered his face with cautious and terrified eyes. Fan Xian carefully held a bunch of large and crystal-clear grapes, then freed up one hand, and pushed Wang Qinian out forcefully.

grown ups!No matter how impatient you are, please let me know!

Wang Qinian staggered and almost lay flat on the ground. He swallowed, took a step forward slowly, kicked a stone and hit it on the steps, and then a burst of sword energy came over his face. Wang Qinian didn't dare to hesitate, Turning around, he kicked his legs and ran like a rabbit. Xie Bi'an chased after him with a stern face and said nothing, with murderous intent in every step.

Fan Xian patted his chest in fear, thinking that it was a good thing he brought Wang Qinian over, silently praying to Wang Qinian for a moment, then cheerfully moved to Li Chengze's window.

He knew that Xie Bi'an would be back soon, so he didn't dare to hesitate too much, he couldn't knock on the window, for fear of offending Li Chengze to call someone, so he could only silently say: I offended my Second Highness, I hope you didn't get dressed properly.

Then he turned over quickly and broke the window and walked in. The people inside were startled, and the grapes fell to the ground. Li Chengze squatted next to the table with the red building in his hands, with his mouth slightly open, even if he looked surprised. nice.

Li Chengze was really frightened. He never expected to see Fan Xian in his room at this time. He moved his lips and was about to say something when Fan Xian stepped forward and covered his mouth.

The force was a bit strong. Li Chengze was already squatting unsteadily, but he was thrown to the ground all at once. Fan Xian knelt between his legs with one knee bent, one hand relaxed and pressed his lips, and the other firmly Holding the grapes, the posture is very strange.

"Don't be afraid it's me, don't shout, I'll talk to you, nothing else."

Li Chengze was going crazy, why did this guy scare him every time he ate grapes, did he have a grudge with him that was gone in his previous life, or did he have trouble with grapes.

"If you agree, just nod your head. I brought grapes and picked them for a long time."

It's all like this, is there any other way besides nodding?Li Chengze rolled his eyes and nodded.

Fan Xian got up obediently, took his hands away and put them on his shoulders, lent him a little strength, and made him sit up.

Carefully handing the grapes to Li Chengze, Fan Xian looked at him carefully. The light was dim and vague enough, and Fan Xian gasped.

You really didn't dress well.

Xu was about to go to bed at night, and Li Chengze was not dressed strictly. The casual pajamas were loose inside, his slender neck was exposed, and the clavicle was still clearly shining with a faint yellow light, as if it was filled with water. The red robe looks delicate and bright with golden cloud patterns.

Calm down, calm down, Fan Xian, you are a quality person, you are not a beast, hold on, hold on, don't frighten him, don't be frightened, he will go up later, no rush, no rush.

After several psychological hints, Fan Xian calmed down. Then he saw Li Chengze stepping on the ground with bare white feet on this cool night, and felt a little distressed. Regardless of his struggle, he directly grabbed his ankle and pulled it. Nearby, the ankle bone protrudes, and when you grasp it, the bone is extraordinarily hard but seems to be easy to break, and the tentacle is really cold.

Li Chengze struggled twice to no avail. He looked at the grapes in his hand and at Fan Xian's action of warming his feet. He frowned a little, as if he didn't understand what the rules were.

"What do you do without shoes in such a cold day? What are you looking at me for? Eat, I've chosen."

Li Chengze put the grapes on the table casually, and he quickly calmed down, his tone was loose and hoarse as usual, every time he seemed to be calculating but innocent.

"Mr. Fan came to me so late, is there something important?"

Fan Xian was a little choked up, what did he say, there is nothing important, I just want to see you, miss you?

He was afraid of dirtying Li Chengze's ears when he said such blunt and disgusting words.

Just as he didn't know what to say, he looked at the Red Chamber on Li Chengze's desk again, which had obviously been read many times, and then he remembered vaguely that he didn't write the second volume because he was busy with other things.

"This red building, I will remember this, if you want to see it, I will write it for you right away."

This guy is talking nonsense, he just wrote in his previous life, and he didn't see the next book until he died. Also, how could he remember to pick up a pen to fill in the wind and moon when he is so busy circling the court.

"Don't worry, you write slowly, a good book is never afraid of being late."

"Then do you still have any stories you want to hear? Do you want to hear the story of the monk and the monkey? It's interesting and I'll tell you slowly, just for you. Do you want to listen to poetry now? When you see my poem miss."

Li Chengze wondered in his heart, why is this bastard talking nonsense now and taking him for something?He couldn't hide from the left and right, and the person didn't stop listening to the poem, Li Chengze admitted failure again.

"Read it."

Fan Xian just stared at his face, the light flickered on his face, and the shadows of the light spots were just right to make people delicately gloomy.

"Yunxiang's clothes are beautiful, Xiangrong's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon. If you don't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai under the moon."

Li Chengze hadn't heard this song before, but thought it was beautiful. He raised his delicate chin and looked at Fan Xian. No matter how many times he felt that this person was good, he lowered his eyes and felt a little happy.

"Good poetry."

"Did we meet somewhere long ago?"

These words made Li Chengze hold back all his smiles. He pushed back with one hand, looking slender and beautiful, and threw a grape into his mouth indifferently.

"I grew up in Kyoto since I was a child. You want to seek a relationship for another reason."

Seeing that Fan Xian seemed bewildered and silent, Li Chengze was afraid that he would ask some questions that he couldn't answer, and it was not easy to see off the guests, so he could only stiffly pull out individual questions.

"You are good at writing poems. Can you write a few lines of poetry just looking at my name?"

In fact, Fan Xian hadn't thought about anything, and almost instinctively read a few sentences when he heard this.

"The waiter is helpless to lift her up, and it's the time of Xincheng Enze."

As soon as he finished saying this, Fan Xian regretted it, wishing he could slap himself twice on the spot and knelt down to admit his mistake.These two sentences are no less than a dirty poem in Li Chengze's ears. He is also a person who has heard of Fengyue but has not tasted Fengyue. Generally speaking, he has raised it delicately and purely. This person who has thought about it for two lifetimes said it nakedly He said a few words, which made him almost unable to bear the embarrassment.

There was a voice outside the door, Cheng, now Li Chengze finally found a reason to see off the guests.

"Xie Bi'an! Come in and throw Fan Xian out for me."

Xie Bi'an, who was pushed into the house with his sword on his neck, forced him all the way to the gate of the mansion, and when he kicked out, Fan Xian felt that Li Chengze's temper was too delicate, like a princess raised by the royal family, cute, pitiful and reserved expensive.

Knocking off the dust on his body, Fan Xian looked at the closed door of the mansion, and began to think about Li Chengze who was very attractive tonight.

Fan Xian felt that it was only a few years but it seemed like he had lived for a long time. He had met many people, traveled far and wide, and seen the devil's heart and Linglong's schemes. At that moment, it was as if some kind of glazed cup had been broken, and some deeply buried memories were faintly breaking through, and then the full of friendship poured out and filled the limbs and bones, and deposited in the deepest part of the heart like all the rivers going to the sea. .

He stepped on the Chaoyang all the way back to the Fan Mansion, and saw Wang Qinian sitting in front of the door with a look of lovelessness.

"My lord, Mr. Wang is dying, next time something like this happens, the money will be increased."

Fan Xian applauded him and lifted him up from the ground.

"Okay, I'll look for you next time."

Wang Qinian began to wonder what he had done so hard for so many years. On the stall, Mr. Fan sighed resignedly, and took out the document from his clothes.

"These are the things from Teng Zi Jing, take your time, Wang has to go back to take care of his body."

Seeing Wang Qinian limping away, Fan Xian only glanced at the document twice. It was a shocking word, and he endured it before calming down.

After doing all-round psychological preparation, he gave it to Teng Zijing. As expected, the other party burst into tears for a split second, and went out with overwhelming hatred and anger, and Fan Xian didn't stop him.

There is no way to live or die, but at least he can beat the wicked Guo Baokun.

After getting into Si Lili's boat, he knocked him down twice, and then said silently, girl, I don't want your body, I'm not an eunuch, I'm broken.

Then he went out with light steps, and it happened that Li Hongcheng saw it clearly, and the son then went to report to Li Chengze loyally and responsibly.

Li Chengze was holding the poem that Fan Xian read that night and read it carefully. He didn't seem to care, but he copied it down carefully, and even moved the two sentences that were disrespectful to him when he came to the paper. .

There is no way, this kid has never gotten any good things since he was a child, and the expensive things are not what he wants. The things he likes are all warm, but they are all cold when they are received. This is the third time for Fan Xian Naturally, he was reluctant to lose something as a gift to him, and he looked at it over and over again, thinking that he would bring it to the coffin when he died.

The second time Fan Xian gave him the bunch of grapes from last night, he couldn't keep them, so he tasted them carefully.

And the first time was that cup of poisoned wine in the previous life.

I don't know if he died so dishonorably in the previous life, whether someone collected his body for him, whether his soul returned to his homeland and entered the imperial mausoleum.

After Li Hongcheng finished speaking, Li Chengze understood that the process was the same as before. Guo Baokun should be wrapped into rice dumplings and carried back tonight, so he shrugged indifferently.

"Temporarily protect Fan Xian."

After receiving the order to retreat, Li Chengze curled his mouth and swept his wide sleeves and sat on the ground, took a glass of wine and drank it down, then casually threw the glass of wine to the ground, causing a soft sound.

In his previous life, Fan Xian met Si Lili. Although he ended up staying with his destined lover, this oiran has a style and a face, and he can write a few sentences. There are also many romantic talents and beautiful women in the market. Li Chengze knew that he shouldn't have any thoughts, but he still felt uncomfortable.

You see, nothing has changed. Fan Xian is still surrounded by flowers. He has countless confidante, good days and beautiful scenery. Now as long as he meets Lin Wan'er, he will really get back on track. Now it is estimated that I was crazy to steal this idle time from him, it may be over soon, it is very short, but Li Chengze thinks it is enough, at least enough to comfort the rest of his life.

And Fan Xian over there put Guo Baokun in a sack on the road, and regardless of what Guo Baokun explained, he stretched out his hand and hit him. Halfway through the beating, Teng Zijing also arrived. Fan Xian signaled him not to talk and beat him together. Teng Zijing hadn't made a move yet. , the culprit, Wang Qinian, was long overdue.

Guo Baokun was really blamed, but Wang Qinian was able to stand up in time.

Teng Zijing couldn't believe it, and was about to go to the suburbs, and Fan Xian followed, but he heard Guo Baokun behind him start talking when he had time, and was beaten for no reason, he was really impatient and dared to say anything .

"Fan Xian! Don't let me catch you!"

"I am under the crown prince's family, and the crown prince will definitely decide for me! Don't think that you can do anything if you climb up to the second prince now."

"How can the second prince compare with the crown prince? If you have the heart of rebellion, you will definitely..."

But before he could finish his high, he was choked by the throat of fate.

Fan Xian turned back a few times, pinched his neck with one hand, and made him breathless with ingenious strength, but he was still able to catch two breaths.

"Say one more word to him, and I'll give you a treat now."

Then, without waiting for any answer, a critical strike dealt [-]% damage, making the poor Guo Baokun faint.

Well, just now it was considered a slander, but now it is a serious injury.

No matter how absent-mindedly watching Teng Zijing's reunion and threatening Si Lili again, Fan Xian stayed up all night and lay down on the bed in the early morning.

He didn't know what Guo Baokun's seemingly innocuous words had angered him, maybe he just mentioned Li Chengze, and then said treason.

Falling asleep at sunrise, Fan Xian had another nightmare.

He dreamed that he was wearing an official uniform, and he seemed to be standing in front of the emperor, but instead of kneeling, he roared angrily, without the slightest sense of reason.

"That's your son too. He can cry and hurt too. If you don't love him, why don't you let him have a decent funeral after he dies?"

"You don't let him enter the imperial mausoleum, where do you let him go, you tell me where he can go alone alone!"

"I naturally forgive him for what he did. Isn't it enough for him to die? How could he do this if he didn't want to survive!"

"If you counted on him when you were young, if you don't treat him as a human being, how can you let him grow up without being afraid, how can you not work hard..."

These rebellious words were full of rebukes, and Fan Xian felt desperate in his dream, as if he was there to give the person in his heart a final decency, which was the decency his lover must have and deserved.

At this moment of insanity, Fan Xian finally understood that the one who died in front of him was the lover he loved but couldn't get close to. The death was restless and the walk was not peaceful. In this mediocre life, the honorable him has always been the best. The arrogance of the Tian family is bitter.

But being oppressed to the spine, he can only pretend to be indifferent to everything, and speak insincerely.

He is really distressed.

This overwhelming despair woke up with lingering fears in his heart, Fan Xian wiped his face in a daze, it was full of tears from the dream.