When we returned to the palace, it was already dark.

Su Danchen had dinner, sat in the courtyard drinking, with a cold moon above his head.

He drank one cup after another at first, and then showed an agitated look. He put down the cup, picked up the jug and poured it into his mouth.

"Little master, I have something on my mind."

A figure emerged from the shadow of the tree.

"Feng Bo, it's you. I... hiccup...drinking and playing, the yard is very cold... hiccup... you go back to your room and rest."

Su Danchen was already drunk for a round in the Xunhuan Building, and now he has drunk so much wine that he has reached the point of drunkenness, it took him a long time to finish his sentence.

The visitor sighed and sat down opposite him.

"Little master has been drinking heavily recently, but it's because of Lan Xiang."

"I……"

Su Danchen choked, not knowing how to answer.

Hearing Ziqing's intentions for the first time, he was at a loss and at a loss, so he had no choice but to relieve his boredom with wine.

Later, when Ziqing was treated lightly, he was startled and angry, and his mind was in a mess, so he had to drink to relieve his anger.

Outside the imperial study room, Ziqing's indifferent attitude made his heart ache again, so he could only drink to relieve his worries.

Drinking too much every day is indeed all because of one Lan Ziqing.

Just because it has changed several times.

He was afraid, afraid that Ziqing would never pay attention to him again, afraid that Ziqing and Ziqing would never know each other again.

Feng Bo glanced at him, sighed deeply, and after a long silence, Fang said, "My little master is interested in hearing a story."

"Feng Bo, you... hiccup... please tell me."

Su Danchen supported his head, suppressed the smell of alcohol, and tried to gather his scattered thoughts.

Feng Bo's eyes were a little deep, and he spoke in a sighing tone.

It is said that a large family met a young boy who was dying of cold in the twelfth lunar month. Counting the cold days, countless people froze to death on the street.Unexpectedly, the little prince in the carriage felt pity, cried and made noises, and insisted on taking him with him.

go home.The master had no choice but to order his servants to carry him back to the mansion for treatment.

After the boy woke up, he thanked his master a thousand times, and even begged his master to accept him as a slave.

The master saw that he was clever, so he gave it to the young master casually.

The young master seemed to like this young man very much, and never ordered him to be a slave, but instead let him enter the school and worship him as his teacher.

Fast-forward ten years, the two go out in the same car and eat together when they go in, and their relationship grows stronger day by day.

In the end, it reached the point where they were inseparable.

When the young master was weak, the master's family made a marriage for the young master, and it was the daughter of the young master's teacher who was to be married.

That woman is over the age of ji, with a beautiful face and a beautiful appearance, and she and the young master are childhood sweethearts, it can be described as a match made in heaven.

Just as everyone was happily preparing for the marriage, there was a sudden bad news that the woman was defiled by a young man and lost her innocence.

The master was so angry that he even arrested the young man to question him. The young man committed such a serious crime, but he didn't hide and stayed in the room waiting for someone to come and take him.

After kidnapping people and going to court, they beat them severely without distinguishing between black and white.

The young master was watching, ignoring him.

The host just stopped beating the boy until he was dying.

After a few sentences of cross-examination, the young man's obscene and disrespectful words aroused the host's anger again.

Why does A Li look at me like this, your new wife is very good.

Li is the surname of the young master.

The host was furious and ordered his servants to beat him to death.

After some sticks, the boy passed out.

In the end, the young master softened his heart and came out to beg for mercy.

The boy was dragged into the firewood room, and when he woke up, he was taken to the teacher's residence to apologize.

The next day, when we picked up people, the firewood room was empty.

The boy escaped that night.

In a blink of an eye, it was another ten years.

In ten years, the young master has married a wife and had children.

However, the wife is no longer the childhood sweetheart she used to be.

One day, there was a loud noise and flames in Li's mansion.

The robber broke in the door.

The person who led the horse was obviously the young man back then.

Not seen for ten years, the boy has become a gangster.

With a flick of a fingertip, Lifu's family was ruined overnight.

None of the masters and slaves in the mansion were spared, and they all died under the butcher's knife.

As for whether the young master is dead or alive, there is no way of knowing.

Su Danchen was very drunk, and his mind was in a daze. He listened to the story Feng Bo told, but he didn't hear a word of it.

On the contrary, it was Feng Bo's words before he left, which made him never forget.

"Little master, if you like it, you like it. You must pity the person in front of you. Don't end up feeling sad."

Taking pity on the person in front of him, the concubine mother wants him to take pity on the person in front of him.

Who is the person in front of him again.

A burst of alcohol smelled up, causing him headaches, his mind was dizzy, and he could no longer think for a while.

But at this time, a figure walked slowly through the vast fog.

who is it.

His heart was in a heap of panic, and he stretched out his hand anxiously, trying to grab that figure.

The blurry shadow sneered, took two steps back, and disappeared into the mist.

do not go!

Ziqing, don't go!

His chest was suffocated, as if he could no longer breathe.

"Looking at flowers in the fog is worse than seeing flowers."

"Don't make it to the end and regret it later."

"You must take pity on the person in front of you, don't end up feeling sad."

……

All kinds of voices were intertwined and swayed rapidly in his mind, tormenting him with a splitting headache.

Unable to hold on any longer, he fell to the ground, his chest heaving and heaving.

Ziqing, Ziqing.

The whole person was about to lose consciousness, but the name popped out clearly in his mind.

Like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, his eyes lit up, he got up staggeringly, and went straight to Xiangfu.

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