Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

Ji Bian has recruited countless disciples throughout his life, but most of his disciples have disappeared from the crowd.

Only Lanzi is the most senior official, leading the power of the Yang Kingdom, and he is the most outstanding among the many disciples.

So much so that everyone in the world thinks that Lan Xiang is the number one disciple of Jibian's sect.

In fact, it is not true, Jibian's most proud disciple in his life is not Lan Ziqing, but his senior brother Wu Han.

Wu Han, the chief disciple of Jibian sect.

During the debate in the mountains, Wu Han's impassioned speech attracted Ji Bian to shout: "The one who can make the world forget about Ji Bian is Wu Changxueer."

Wu Han, who received this praise, disappeared without a trace after going down the mountain.

Lan Ziqing also sent people to look for him, but they found nothing. He thought that he would never see him again in this life, but he unexpectedly reunited in Lijiu County today.

The person in front of him is dressed in pitch-black clothes, and his arrogant eyes are no different from the past.

Only a few strands of white hair remind people that the years have passed.

"Senior brother, you have not heard from me for so many years, so you are hiding here to relax."

Lan Ziqing's eyes flickered, and his tone was filled with the joy of reunion after a long absence.

Wu Han also had an excited expression on his face.

"Lan Zhi, you're here."

Lan Zhi was Lan Ziqing's nickname. After he became an official, Lan Ziqing never mentioned this nickname, and no one else called him even if he didn't know it.Now when he heard someone calling him Lan Zhi, it suddenly seemed that he was still a student in the mountains, looking for a certain day to find his senior brother to study art.

Lan Ziqing thought of something again, and said with a smile: "Brother is in Lijiu County, and Lord Qin is also a good friend, I must have heard that Ziqing is coming, why didn't you show up to meet each other earlier?"

When Wu Han heard this, he knew that his junior brother was still thoughtful, so he laughed and said, "Don't blame Lan Zhi, Brother Yu came to the official post without delay when he heard about Liu Zhou, who knows how far away?" Standing next to the post station, I saw Lan Zhi busy greeting the young master who fell off the horse, brother Yu didn't want to disturb, so he turned back."

Lan Ziqing remembered that day with a smile on his face, so he didn't pursue it anymore.

The two sat down and talked in detail, from interesting stories about studying in the mountains to their respective experiences after parting.

After saying that, both of them sighed and recalled, and they became more and more close to each other.

Wu Han looked at Lan Ziqing, who had gentle eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Lan Zhi has changed a lot."

"I'm afraid I've grown a lot older."

Lan Ziqing touched her face and joked.

"Lan Zhi's appearance is even better than before, how can she be called old?"

Lan Ziqing understood that senior brother never told lies, let alone to make herself happy, so she smiled and listened to him.

"Lan Zhi's temperament has changed a lot, it has become much softer."

The world is tough, and the sensitive and paranoid boy back then has disappeared in time.I still remember that my juniors all said that I was proud and cold, like a hard stone, but I didn't know that he was arrogant and cold in appearance, but Lan Zhi was really lonely and indifferent in his bones.

Such an aloof and indifferent person, but with a gentle and humble appearance, won the praise of the academy students.

Wu Han smiled and looked at Lan Ziqing again.

No matter how gentle and courteous Lan Zhi was back then, the fleeting Ling Han in her eyes could not be bullied.Looking at him now, his face is soft and his temperament has really turned into gentleness.

"Senior brother is still the same accurate in judging people."

Lan Ziqing's lips pursed into an arc, accepting the words with a smile.

Back then he understood that even though the appearance he put on could deceive all the students in the academy, he couldn't deceive Wu Han.

Just as he was about to speak again, he suddenly heard a commotion outside the door.

The two looked at each other, then got up and walked out.

"Sir, you are done talking."

When the villagers dressed in common clothes saw Wu Han coming out, they greeted him with a smile, and thrust a cooing old hen into Wu Han's hand.

"The kid who asked the book refused to accept anything, sir, you can no longer shirk."

Lan Ziqing stood aside, looked at Wu Han's face, which was bluish and white, and smiled secretly with his sleeves covered.

His senior brother, who can catch ferocious beasts and poisonous snakes, is afraid of such harmless old chickens.

Fortunately, not long ago, the young man just took over the white-haired reed chicken from Wu Han.

"Asking the book, since it's Uncle Li's wish, please accept it."

Wu Han breathed a sigh of relief, and when he touched the hand of the reed chicken, he felt numb for a while.

The book answered a few words respectfully, grabbed the reed chicken and walked to the back kitchen, just as he walked to the kitchen door, the chicken flapped its wings a few times, leaving a puddle of hot chicken feces in his hand.

Reluctantly, he put down the chicken, fetched clean water, fetched saponins and washed his hands again and again.

Fortunately, the puddle of chicken feces was on his hands. If it was on Mr.'s hands, he would hardly dare to think about Mr.'s reaction.

Thinking this way, he heard Mr. calling him in the courtyard again.

"Ask the book, there is a play couplet written by me on the desk in the inner room, you go and get it."

The boy retreated into the room in response, and walked out of the room after a while, with a pair of red couplets in his hand.

"Sir, you really deserve to be a gentleman. Before I speak, you know what I want to say."

The villagers received the red couplet with gratitude on their faces.

"Uncle Li recently helped build the stage, so naturally he came here for the things on the stage."

Wu Han smiled slightly.

"How did you know that I'm here to ask you to write a drama series?"

Uncle Li was still puzzled.

"A few days ago, I saw that the stage had been set up properly, and there was only one pair of opera couplets left in front of the stage, so I prepared a pair in advance."

Hearing what Wu Han said, Uncle Li finally understood, and after complimenting him, he rushed to the stage with the theater association.

"Senior brother is still doing things like he was back then."

Just now, what Wu Han did and said fell in Lan Ziqing's eyes and ears, and he couldn't help but think of the young man who was so thoughtful that even his teacher praised his wit.

"Brother Yu is comparable to back then, and Lan Zhi is even better than before."

This sentence, when someone like Yunchu prefect uttered it, it was flattery.The county magistrate of Li County said it was a polite way.When Wu Han said it, he only felt the truth.

A smile eased across Lan Ziqing's lips, and he didn't say another word.

Wu Han saw that he, Lan Zhi, and the three of them were the only ones around, and couldn't help asking, "Where did Liuzhou go?"

"Mr. has not come out for a long time. Mr. Qin can't wait to go back home first because of his official business. He asked his students to apologize to Young Master Lan on his behalf, and said that he would ask Mr. Lan to send Young Master Lan back for him."

The question book answered.

Lan Ziqing smiled, saying it's okay.

Wu Han glanced at the sky, the sun was setting and it was almost You hour.

No wonder Liu Zhou couldn't wait, the two of them talked for so long.

It's been a long time since he had such a carefree chat with anyone, and Wu Han felt so happy and full of enthusiasm, so he ordered Wenshu to cook a few more side dishes, and then went to the entrance of the village to make a pot of plum wine.

"Lan Zhi, it's getting late, why don't you stay and have a few drinks with Brother Yu."

Lan Ziqing didn't answer right away, her mind slowed down a bit, guessing that at this time Su Danchen had finished eating, Fang smiled and said that it would be better to obey than to be respectful.

At dusk, the sky will be dark, and the villages in Tianshang have already lit their lamps. Looking into the distance, the smoke from one family after another is floating in the air.

Wen Shu set out warm wine and side dishes in the courtyard, and retreated to the back kitchen.

Lan Ziqing and Wu Han sat opposite each other.

The two talked and laughed happily while drinking, telling the past and the future, writing poems with wine to cheer up, and using wine as a topic of action.

After three pots of wine were warmed and three pots were drank, the two of them had a good time.

It was the middle of the night, and the lanterns in the courtyard were brightly lit. The dishes on the square table had been removed, only the wine glasses remained, and the empty space was filled with candles.

As the lights flickered on and off, both of them looked drunk, and when they looked at each other, they both saw their youth.

At that time, the two students read together, talked about poetry and fu, and even had a good time talking about wine on a moonlit night.

The willful boy will never return.

The night was like ink, Su Danchen sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, with a soft cushion under his buttocks.

When Ah Huan came in with porridge in the evening, he felt strange, Ziqing usually took care of his food, why he changed his servant today.After asking, I found out that Ziqing had gone out.

He thought that Ziqing was going on a tour by order, and that he was here on official business, unlike himself, an idler who recuperates in bed every day, so he drank the porridge one bite at a time, changed his medicine, and went to sleep with his eyes closed.

When I woke up, it was already dark.Called A Huan to ask the time, and asked another sentence if Qing had come back, A Huan shook his head, only saying not yet.

He couldn't help feeling worried, and regardless of persuasion, he got up and waited for him in the court.

First wait, it's midnight.

During this period, A Huan came to persuade him several times. The first time he came back, he exchanged a cup of hot tea for Su Danchen, the second time he brought a cloak, and the third time he did nothing, just knelt at his feet and held Su Danchen. With snot and tears begging him to go back to the room.

Thinking about it, Su Danchen felt a little headache, and finally persuaded A Huan to retreat with gentle force, and he was left to sit opposite him in the empty courtyard.

He picked up the tea and took a sip, the tea swallowed into his throat, only to feel cool.

Su Danchen put down the teacup, saw the lights and shadows intertwined in the court, he couldn't help thinking that the room here is bright enough, not too deserted.

After sitting for a long time, there was a rustling sound at the door.

Looking up, I saw Lan Ziqing staggering, pushing the door open and entering.

Su Danchen hurriedly went up to meet him, saying "Ziqing asked me to wait" in his mouth, before he could spit it out, the figure of Qingdai fell straight into his arms, and the smell of plum blossom wine rushed towards his face.

"Ziqing, where have you been? You're so drunk."

Su Danchen helped Lan Ziqing straight, seeing his blushing cheeks and drunken eyes, he couldn't help asking questions.

Ziqing is not a drinker. He occasionally goes to banquets and drinks on weekdays, and he puts it down as soon as he touches his lips. He never drinks too much.

How did you get so drunk today?

Under the shadow of the lamp, Lan Ziqing looked with drunken eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes were amazingly bright in the blurred light and shadow, stretched out his hand to caress those eyes, and smiled foolishly.

With this smile, the world paled.

Su Danchen stared blankly, but when he realized it, his face was flushed and his heart was beating like a drum.

"Your Highness..."

Lan Ziqing gently pillowed on Su Danchen's shoulder, the sky was full of stars.

The years are like a dream, and he walked alone for 28 years.

Four years of studying with him in the palace, and five years in the mountains, he came empty-handed and left empty-handed.

I had already planned to be a lonely old man in this life, but this person came to provoke him again and again.

Forget it, if you come to provoke me, you can grow old with me.

"Ziqing, you're drunk, I'll take you back to your room."

Su Danchen didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing the beauty on his shoulder.

Lan Ziqing moved, raised her face, rubbed her soft lips with her white fingertips, her eyes were blurred like water.

After a while, under the brightly lit lantern, he smiled idiotically, and his eyebrows became affectionate.

Su Danchen was suffocating for breath, and before he had time to react, he felt his lips soften, and his elegant eyebrows magnified in front of his eyes.

A pair of peach blossom eyes were full of astonishment.

Su Danchen was stunned.