Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

The morning light is dim.

Su Danchen held down his aching head and sat up slowly.

"My head hurts..."

A pair of bare hands caressed his head.

He froze, looking at him with a smile on his elegant face, the two got close, and could vaguely smell the fragrance of the man after washing.She was stunned, with a somewhat confused look on her face, and when she saw the face of the person beside the bed changed, she hurriedly threw herself into his arms and hugged his waist: "I thought it was a dream, but it turned out to be real."

Hearing this, Lan Ziqing closed her eyes, her eyelashes were covered with warm water mist, her chest heaved violently, as if she had gone through a cycle of life and death.

It turned out that it was not a joke after drinking.

Touching his black hair, he said softly and hoarsely: "Fortunately, Your Highness remembers, otherwise I'm afraid I will do something wrong again."

Hearing him mention it, Su Danchen naturally remembered the situation that day, Jun blushed, hugged him even tighter, and said in a low voice: "How dare I forget..." He raised his head, met those smiling eyes, and once again After confirming, "Ziqing, you really won't leave me?"

Lan Ziqing put back her smile, took his hand and pressed it on her chest, saying every word: "I only hope that your heart is like mine, and I will never disappoint lovesickness."

Through the clothes, I can feel a beating heart in my chest, which is powerful and slightly intense.

Those eyes were deep and heavy.

Su Danchen was stunned, he knew Ziqing liked him, and it was because of his liking that he dared to say such a thing.

It's just that she didn't expect that Ziqing liked her much more than she imagined.

Since that is the case...

Su Danchen put his arms around Lan Ziqing's neck, and asked: "In that case, why did you say such things yesterday? I can't accept men, so you want to be strangers to me?"

Lan Ziqing pinched his cheek and just smiled.

When Su Danchen saw him, he immediately understood. Annoyed, he rubbed his neck and took a bite: "You still said that I teased you, obviously I was teased by you." See the culprit Instead of waking up, he laughed out loud and took another bite bitterly, "I was so scared last night, I really thought you were going to be a stranger to me."

Lan Ziqing was so disturbed by him that he had no choice but to coax him softly. After coaxing for a long time, he finally got a smile on his face.After quarreling with each other for a long time, Fang let go of him, went out and fetched a basin of steaming water, wrung out the towel, and gently wiped his face.

"Well... I'll do it myself..."

Su Danchen's heart thumped twice, and blushing, he snatched the snow-white towel.

Lan Ziqing followed him, got up and went to the kitchen, and brought a bowl of medicinal soup for sobering up. When he came back, Su Danchen was frantically putting on his clothes. He was still wearing the moon white python robe from yesterday, but it had been washed and dried. , sticking to the body warmly, with the fragrance of saponins.Lan Ziqing put down the medicine soup, walked over to help him dress, and picked up the ox horn comb, combed his black and soft hair, and put a mutton fat jade crown on the hairpin.

Dressed up like this, he looks like a handsome young man in troubled times.

Lan Ziqing's gaze went blank, and he slowly narrowed his eyes.

Su Danchen was furiously stared at by him, so he lowered his head to avoid that gaze. When he lowered his head, he caught a glimpse of a pitch-black ox horn comb, with neat teeth and horns, simple and dull.

No matter how you look at it, how familiar you are.

Su Danchen held it in his hand, looked at it carefully for a long time, and said happily: "Isn't this the comb I bought at Xiziqing? Ziqing, have you kept it?"

During the Xizi Celebration, Su Danchen bought a lot of things.

After the novelty was over, they threw them all to Lan Ziqing, pretending to repay him for taking care of him, but in fact they were all worthless gadgets, not worth mentioning at all.

Unexpectedly, these worthless gadgets were brought back to Xunyang from Lijiu all the way.

Lan Ziqing smiled without answering, just picked up the hangover soup on the table, and handed it over: "Your Highness has drunk so much wine, I'm afraid you'll have a severe headache." After waiting for a long time, seeing that he didn't move, she curled her lips, Jokingly said: "Could it be that I want my minister to serve you and drink it?"

Su Danchen's ears were so red, he hurriedly took the bowl, picked it up and drank it down in one gulp. After finishing drinking, he looked straight at Lan Ziqing, his eyes sparkling.

"Where is that... concentric knot?"

Even the ox horn comb was brought back by Ziqing, and the concentric knot he gave must be there too.

Lan Ziqing raised her eyebrows, "Why, Your Highness wants to go back?"

Su Danchen threw himself into his arms, rubbing his ears and temples coquettishly: "There is no reason to return the things I gave away, I just... want to take a look."

Lan Ziqing wrapped his arms around his waist, and was about to make a move, when he heard an announcement from outside the door.

"Prime Minister, Li Jianshu, Deputy Censor of Zuodu, is here to visit."

Someone bit her on the neck, and there was a muffled jealous voice: "Ziqing and this Master Li are getting very close."

Lan Ziqing smiled and stroked his back, and sent Li Jianshu away.

It's just a play with him, I wanted to use this to try this person's will, but I didn't expect the result to be very good.Now that the one you love is already in your arms, you still need to care about what others are doing.

Only then did Su Danchen become happy, and put aside the matter of the sympathy knot. He nibbled on his neck and kissed him for a while, as if suddenly remembering something, he jumped up all of a sudden: "Oh, I forgot I promised my mother and concubine." Seeing his suspicious face, he added an explanation: "Mother and concubine wants me to go to Zhang Mansion with my grandfather to express my condolences, so I have to go quickly, and my grandfather will scold me if I go late." After finishing speaking, She kissed him on the cheek and hurried out the door.

Before running out of the hospital, he ran back to the room again and hugged Lan Ziqing's waist.

"Why did you come back?"

Lan Ziqing's eyes sparkled, she touched the top of her hair, and said softly.

Su Danchen buried himself in the crook of his neck and rubbed against him, "Come with me to Zhang's mansion, okay?"

Zhang Pu died in vain, and the case was deep and complicated, involving the Chao family and the Sima family. It is blatantly making enemies.

Right now is a sensitive period, and anyone with a little brain knows that it is impossible to go, let alone him, a strategist who is good at calculations.

However, he just pinched Su Danchen's cheek with a smile, and said softly: "Okay."

When leaving the mansion, Lan Ziqing changed into a plain white robe and wore a piece of sapphire around his waist. He moved gracefully, making his figure more slender, elegant and elegant, and his whole person exuded a bit of immortality. Su Danchen caught his eyes She straightened her hair, hugged him, kissed and bit him, and when the breath of both of them was a little messy, the carriage stopped suddenly, and Zhang's residence arrived.

Many cars, horses, sedan chairs and chariots were parked outside the mansion, white banners were hung on the hanging plaques, the door was opened to the inside, the mansion was overcast and foggy, faint cries could be heard, the passers-by heard it, and couldn't help standing still and sighing.

Su Danchen jumped out of the carriage first, and reached out to help Lan Ziqing who raised the curtain.Lan Ziqing smiled, covered his warm palms, stepped on the steps next to the carriage calmly and gracefully, and walked down slowly.

Before entering the mansion, someone ran out from the mansion far away, and taught Su Danchen a lesson.

"The old man has repeatedly warned you not to be late, so you ignore the old man's words, don't you?"

Su Danchen hid behind Lan Ziqing and whispered, "Grandpa, I didn't..."

Sima Li didn't see Lan Ziqing clearly before, he only wondered where such an outstanding young master came from, but now he saw his face clearly, his face changed completely like a horse watching flowers.

Knowing the reason, Lan Ziqing smiled lightly, cupped his hands and said, "Lord Sima."

Sima Li suppressed his turbulent mood, and hurriedly replied: "Xiang Lan is here too." Looking at Su Danchen again, he spoke slowly: "Since Chen'er came with Xiang Lan, I will spare you this time. go in."

At this moment, another carriage came rushing up. Sima Li apologized to Lan Ziqing, turned around and greeted him. It means to explore.

The mansion is full of white flags, and the coffin is set up in the main hall. A circle of descendants dressed in linen and filial piety knelt under the dark coffin, and while burning paper money, they whimpered and wailed continuously, which made people feel sad. The fire in the copper basin flickered out, and a gust of wind blew up, rolling up several layers of ashes.

The guests who came to express their condolences crowded the hall, and they went forward one by one to add incense. A dozen guests came down in turn, all following a routine. Drinking and admiring the flowers, how high-spirited you are, serving the court with all your heart, but now you are murdered by a traitor and die young, you poke your feet and chest while speaking to show how heartbroken you are, and finally insert tremblingly Shangxiang, you're done.

Only one was the most exaggerated, throwing himself on the coffin, beating the coffin while crying, pointing at the sky and scolding Li Yan as an asshole, crying out of breath, causing the host to comfort him instead.

"Lin Yuan has a heart."

Sima Li wiped away his tears and held his hand.

"Teacher... Brother Zhang actually went..."

The man was so full of tears that he couldn't even speak.

Lan Ziqing watched from the side, his eyes flickering with sarcasm.

On the other hand, Su Danchen was moved by this scene, his heart ached, and he said sullenly: "I never thought Mr. Ying is such a kind and sincere person."

Lan Ziqing stood at the same place with him, naturally heard his words clearly, pursed her lips helplessly, and said nothing.

In the hall, Ying Xuan had already stepped back and replaced another guest.

After Ying Xuan finished expressing his condolences, he went straight out of the mansion, and within two steps, he was stopped by a person.

The visitor looked at the tears on his face, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "Brother Ying, you are too exaggerated."

Ying Xuan shrugged his shoulders, half truthful and half false: "The teacher is watching, of course I have to behave well."

The two joked with each other and headed towards the Xunhuan Building.

Besides, there is already a large space in front of the mourning hall, and the crying is not as continuous as before, only a few intermittent sobs.

Lan Ziqing was offering incense before the coffin, Su Danchen wanted to offer incense with him, but Sima Li grabbed his sleeve and dragged him to the back room.

"Grandpa, what are you dragging me here for? I haven't gone to offer incense to Mr. Zhang yet."

Sima Li asked with a sullen face, "Why did the prime minister come?"

Su Danchen didn't take it seriously: "I asked him to come here."

Sima Li gasped in shock, "You asked him to come, and he came?"

The people gathered in the mourning hall today are all his disciples and relatives.

In other words, they are all from the Sima clan.

As the prime minister, Lan Ziqing is also the presiding judge of Zhang Pu's case. His identity is so sensitive that he should avoid suspicion.

With Lan Xiang's resourcefulness, how could he blatantly put himself at a disadvantage because of a word from others.

What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd.

After Su Danchen finished answering, seeing his grandfather was sullen and silent, he couldn't help beating his heart: "Grandpa, is there something wrong?"

Sima Li sighed, didn't say anything, just told him to go back and offer a stick of incense to Mr. Zhang.

Su Danchen hesitated for a while, muttered a few words, then turned and ran away.

When he returned to the mourning hall, he was taken aback by the scene before him.

Men and women dressed in filial piety, including the old and the young, knelt down in the hall.

Kneeling in front of him was a middle-aged man, holding a roll of paper over his head.

"Brother's death is unknown, and it really makes me hate him. I'm submitting a letter of pleading against Li Yan, the censor of Zuodu, for framing and deliberately murdering him. Prime Minister Wan Wang will make the decision for my brother!"

Sue before death, is this pleading paper received?Still not answering?

But it is a dilemma.

Lan Ziqing looked at the dark head, his eyes were deep and unfathomable, and he remained silent for a while.

Everything was quiet, the incense burner was dotted with red and white smoke curled up.