Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

When Lan Ziqing returned to Xiangfu with a heavy heart, Su Danchen was sitting bored by the lampstand. When he saw him approaching, his peach blossom eyes instantly brightened. Wrapping him in his arms, he said affectionately, "Ziqing, where have you been and why are you only here now?"

Lan Ziqing put away her messy thoughts, looked at him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Your Highness came back too early today."

"Father's health has improved a lot, so I came back."

He took his hand and walked to the desk. After sitting down, Su Danchen took out a cup of golden silk bird's nest and a celadon bowl from nowhere. Cup Bird's Nest, Ziqing, you've lost a lot of weight after working so hard these days

Too much, but you have to make up for it. "

While talking, a bowl of steaming golden bird's nest was handed to Lan Ziqing.

The cyan porcelain bowl makes the yellow golden bird's nest in the bowl smooth, moist and crystal clear.

Lan Ziqing's deep black eyes flickered darkly, softened into water, slowly stirred the dense golden bird's nest in the bowl with her slender white hands, and the fragrance lingered from the tip of her nose, she said softly, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Su Danchen watched him drink the bird's nest soup gracefully sips of bird's nest soup while hesitant to speak. He seemed to want to say something, but he lowered his head and said nothing.

What a thoughtful Lan Ziqing was, seeing his appearance, gently put down the celadon bowl in his hand, and said softly: "Whatever your Highness wants to say, just say it."

Su Danchen raised his handsome face, and seeing Lan Ziqing looking at him tenderly, he mustered up courage in his heart, muttered for a while, and finally said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that the tenth emperor invited me tomorrow Go to...Xunhuanlou to drink..."

The sound is getting lower and lower.

Lan Ziqing narrowed her dark eyes, "Your Highness agreed?"

Su Danchen nodded cautiously.

"Did your Highness promise you not to go to the place of fireworks again?"

Su Danchen's heart skipped a beat when he heard his obviously cold voice, and he hurriedly explained: "At first I refused, but if Brother Shi Huang said I would not go, he would not give him face... Ziqing, don't do this Look at me, I'm most afraid of you like this."

He held Lan Ziqing's hand tightly, looked at him with moist and innocent peach blossom eyes, and whispered: "Don't be angry, if you don't like it, I won't go."

Having said that, the bright peach eyes were obviously dimmed, and he lowered his head under the shadow of the lamp, like a big dog in a depressed mood.

Lan Ziqing saw his appearance in his eyes, sighed silently, relaxed his expression, stretched out his hand to gently pinch his chin, and said, "Just this time, this time is not an example."

Well, he also has an important thing to do tomorrow.

Lan Ziqing thought of something, and her dark eyes became unfathomable under the light of the lamp.

As soon as he finished speaking, cheers came from his ears.

"Ziqing, you are the best!"

Su Danchen's originally dull peach blossom eyes suddenly burst into brilliance, and he threw himself into Lan Ziqing's arms happily, rubbing his head affectionately against the delicate skin of his neck.

What is the difference between this appearance and a big dog wagging its tail and acting like a baby to its owner?

Lan Ziqing stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his waist, with a smile on his lips, he almost wondered if this man was hiding his tail.

Su Danchen got up from his arms after rubbing enough, then picked up the warm golden bird's nest from the desk, blinked a pair of excited and innocent peach blossom eyes, and handed it to Lan Ziqing as if to please.

Lan Ziqing took the celadon bowl, pinched his cheek helplessly and dotingly, and said with a smile, "No wonder His Highness is so attentive today."

Under his playful gaze, Su Danchen blushed handsomely, and said in a low voice, "Ziqing made fun of me, you clearly know that I didn't cook the bird's nest because of the ten emperors."

Lan Ziqing naturally knew it, but hearing him say it now, her heart couldn't help feeling hot, and her eyes became softer.

"I understand."

Su Danchen felt uncomfortable being stared at by his hot eyes, blushed and pointed to the celadon bowl in his hand, and said in a low voice, "If you don't drink any more, the bird's nest is going to be cold."

Lan Ziqing's heart was itchy because of his cute appearance, she drank the bird's nest soup in a few sips, put down the bowl, and kissed the soft and plump lips.

"Well……"

Lips and teeth intertwined.

The bright lights outline two overlapping black shadows on the wall, lingering and warm.

The next day, Su Danchen went to Xunhuanlou, while Lan Ziqing bid farewell to an unexpected old friend at Xunyang Wharf.

In the twelfth lunar month of the cold winter, white mist rises suddenly on the river, forming a vast expanse.

The grass boats staying on the riverside swayed in the fog, looming.

Lan Ziqing was wearing an indigo cloak, standing on the bank, looking at the endless river in front of him, and behind him was a piece of withered and yellow weeds.

Beside him is a woman in a black cloak. The woman's shoulders are shaved, her waist is as simple as about, and her black and beautiful black hair is tied into a simple bun.

The woman's face was covered by a black veil, just looking at her back, she could be considered a slim beauty.

The cold wind made the two people's robes whimper.

Lan Ziqing overlooked the vast river in front of him, the dark light in his black eyes fluctuated, after a while, his lips moved, and he said softly: "Miss Hanyan, I will send you here for the truth."

That woman wrapped in a black dress and covered with a black veil is not the Huakuan lady who came back from the dead, Liu Hanyan.

Hearing this, Liu Hanyan bowed deeply, and said gratefully: "My concubine, thank Lan Xiang for saving my life."

Although the voice is not as soft and charming as before, it is much better than the hoarseness after the thick smoke that day.

It turned out that before Lan Ziqing sent the poisoned wine, he had secretly adjusted the bag, and what he sent was not the poisonous wine that actually saw blood and blocked the throat.

According to the situation that day, if the second person sent the poisoned wine, Liu Hanyan would definitely die. Lan Ziqing took this matter just to save her life.

As for why Lan Ziqing wanted to save her.

Liu Hanyan looked at the elegant and elegant man in Tsing Yi, and couldn't help but think of the situation when he just woke up from a coma.

She thought she would die for sure, but unexpectedly there was a moment when she opened her eyes again. When she saw Lan Xiang sitting in front of the bed, she was inexplicably surprised until Lan Xiang told her the truth about the exchange of poisoned wine.

After she heard it, her first reaction was why Lan Xiang wanted to save her.

She will never forget Lan Ziqing's indifferent answer at that time.

If you die because of this, His Highness will never forget you again, how could I give you this chance.

The shock and bone chill she felt when she heard it still remain in her heart.

Only then did I realize how terrifyingly affectionate this person was hidden under his seemingly indifferent and soft appearance.

Lan's affection for His Highness is far behind her.

Liu Hanyan's eyes dimmed.

In any case, Lan Xiang is her savior, and now she has nothing but gratitude to him.

Not to mention, Lan Xiang also healed the wound on her face.

Liu Hanyan touched her face subconsciously, and suddenly there was an indifferent voice in front of her.

"Miss Hanyan, the wound on your face will heal in half a month. During this period, you must not stop the medicine prescribed by the truth."

Liu Hanyan responded gratefully, bit her cherry lips, as if she had made up her mind, and said, "Lan has a kindness to my concubine, there is one thing that I must say before I leave, otherwise The concubine will never feel at ease in this lifetime."

Lan Ziqing raised her eyebrows and said calmly, "Miss Hanyan, please tell me."

Liu Hanyan tightened the silk handkerchief in his hand.

"That day in the Xun Huan Building, nothing happened between His Highness and my concubine..."

It turned out that that day Su Danchen took aphrodisiacs, kissed Liu Hanyan in a daze, and then suddenly woke up, calling Lan Ziqing's name while muttering that he couldn't do it. I'm sorry about Ziqing, he was so hot that there was nothing he could do in the end.

Suddenly, he picked up the vase on the side and threw it at his head. The vase was smashed to pieces, and blood was splashed on his forehead, and he also passed out.

That's why later when Lan Ziqing went to see him in prison, he found that besides the lump on his head that Emperor Yangdi had smashed, there was another big swollen bump.

Liu Hanyan was taken aback by his appearance, and was at a loss as to what to do, when suddenly there was a burst of fire outside, and an inexplicable fire broke out in the Xunhuan Building.

Except for the matter of Su Danchen Zhongchun medicine, Liu Hanyan did not mention it out of selfishness, and told Lan Ziqing everything else.

After hearing this, Lan Ziqing's eyes fluctuated violently, bursting into a burst of brilliance, and she cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, Miss Hanyan, for telling me."

He took off his jade pendant and handed it to her.

"The governor of Mengzhou once accepted the truth. If you have any difficulties in the future, just take the jade pendant and go look for him."

Hua Hanyan took the jade pendant, and bowed deeply to Lan Ziqing.With a grateful face, he said, "Thank you Lan Xiang."

"Smoke girl, take care."

Lan Ziqing bid farewell to Liu Hanyan, and when he returned to the prime minister's mansion, a servant from the mansion came to report that the national teacher sent someone to send a painting.

This painting was exactly the one that Lan Ziqing asked Wei Lijue to paint when he was in Xuzhou that day.

Xun Yang discovered so many things, he thought His Highness the Crown Prince had forgotten about it long ago, but he did not expect him to remember it.

Lan Ziqing hurriedly asked, "Where is the painting?"

"In the study."

The young servant in the gray robe cupped his hands.

Lan Ziqing nodded, and was about to go to the study when she suddenly heard a low-pitched female voice behind her.

Looking back, the woman in black and black hair standing at the door was none other than Liu Hanyan.

"Smoke girl?"

Lan Ziqing obviously didn't expect her to go back and forth, looked at her in surprise,

Liu Hanyan came over, looked at him solemnly, and said, "I was in a hurry, and I forgot to tell Lan Xiang about something important."

Biting her cherry lips, she spoke out the doubts that had been suppressed in her heart.

"My concubine suspects that the fire in Xun Huan Building was deliberately set off by the bustard in the building... Once when I was looking for her, I overheard her talking to another man in black in the room, the bustard Mother still called him master, and said that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind, congratulations to the master for his great success."

Lan Ziqing's complexion changed, and he hurriedly said, "Do you know who the man in black is?"

Liu Hanyan shook her head, "My concubine once peeked inside through the window paper, and found that the man in black was wearing a silver mask on his face, so he couldn't see clearly."

"However, I found this in the bustard's room. I can be sure that this thing is definitely not the bustard's."

While talking, those catkins handed over a suet-colored jade pendant.

The word "Qi" is engraved on the jade pendant.

Ten princes, Su Qizhi.

Lan Ziqing's expression changed drastically, and he almost panicked ordered the servant to fetch the portrait.

After the boy brought the portrait, Lan Ziqing snatched it away and opened it roughly with a "crash".

The woman in the painting is smiling while carrying a basket, her eyebrows are gentle, and there is a pair of unusual golden pupils in her autumn eyes.

The woman in the painting is Su Qizhi's biological mother, Concubine Liang!

It was him.

It turned out that he was behind everything.

Brother Ten Huang asked me to go to Xunhuanlou for a drink, so why don't I go.

Lan Ziqing's face turned pale in an instant, the hand holding the portrait trembled violently, his eyes turned black, he felt the world was spinning, and he almost couldn't stand still.

He was careless, he was too careless!

"Your Highness...Your Highness!"

"Lan Xiang, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Hanyan looked puzzled at the person next to him who suddenly changed his expression, before she could react, the green shadow rushed out of the mansion like a gust of wind.