Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, I hope I won’t wake up after being drunk.

The words of Taibai were inscribed on the doorplate of a tavern.

A wooden plaque with faded paint hangs directly above the tavern, and on the plaque there are three big characters: dragon, flying, phoenix, dancing.

Changzuifang.

The famous restaurant in Xunyang.

To say that it is famous is not because there are many types of alcohol in the store and the aroma of the wine is attractive. On the contrary, Changzui Fang only sells one kind of wine, a heart-burning spirit called Changzui.

It's not because the boss manages it properly, the scholarly and elegant workshop attracts customers.

Anyone who has been to Changzuifang knows that the interior of Changzuifang is ordinary, and the decoration is not even comparable to ordinary restaurants.

The fame of Changzuifang comes from the alley where it is located.

This alley is the most desolate and dilapidated alley in Xunyang City, which is full of flowers and flowers.

The name is called, Chengnan Road.

Rumor has it that 20 years ago, the young Emperor Li and his inseparable brother, Su Huang lived in Chengnan Road.

Later, the general Suhuang rebelled and seized the throne. The first imperial decree he issued was to close the Chengnan Road and not allow anyone to enter or leave.

Many years later, although Chengnan Road was re-opened under the suggestion of Sima Li, a scholar, but after many years, Chengnan Road has been in disrepair for a long time, and it has long been desolate.

After the government repaired it symbolically, seeing that Emperor Yang didn't take this matter to heart, he dismissed it hastily.

Time flies by like a fleeting horse, and with the passing of a generation of old people who witnessed history, few people in Xunyang City mention this ancient and legendary alley anymore.

Many sensual young people don't even know it exists.

Until ten years ago, the first and only store opened in the desolate Seongnam-do.

That is, Changzuifang.

I don't know who discovered this store, and rumors spread, and a group of guest officials who watched the excitement quickly poured into Changzuifang.

After watching the excitement, the people dispersed, but the young masters in Xunyang City were used to drinking mellow alcohol, so how could they swallow such a strong long drunk.

The Changzuifang became quiet all of a sudden, the place was full of seats at the beginning and then deserted and lonely.

At that time, almost everyone in the streets and alleys of Xunyang believed that this tavern would not last long.

The casinos in the market set up big bets for this period.

Unexpectedly, Changzuifang has been in operation for ten years.

Even though the Changzuifang at this time has lost even the few guest officials, and even no longer attracts people's attention.

It seems to be forgotten by the bustling Xunyang City, quietly leaning against the dead trees and grass with a proud attitude of leaving the world.

At that time, there was a poem saying: There are no people in the south of the city, and there are no drinkers in Changzuifang.

It's night, everything is silent.

After Su Danchen came out of Changzuifang, he looked at the dark and misty alley in front of him with his hazy peach blossom eyes.

Changzuifang is located at the end of Congchengnan Road. If you want to get back to the official road, you must first cross that cold and desolate Chengnan Road.

At this time, there was no one in the alley, and the wind was silent.

Only a piece of quiet moonlight sprinkled on the bluestone ground.

Su Danchen walked halfway, and suddenly stopped.

Murderous.

In front of them, seven or eight masked men in black were standing silently in the night, holding cold-looking knives.

"who are you?"

"Third Highness, you can make people wait."

The voice that came was cold and unforgiving.

Su Danchen was startled, "Do you recognize me?"

The leading man in black snorted coldly, stopped talking nonsense with him, waved his hand lightly, and a group of men in black behind him rushed forward.

Su Danchen was shocked all over, and hurriedly used his skills to meet him.

This group of black-clothed masked men were fierce and deadly. They were obviously well-trained, and their martial arts were much higher than the robbers he met outside the city before.

Fortunately, although Su Danchen's kung fu is not superior, his lightness kung fu is top-notch. With a few chic and beautiful ups and downs, and unexpected advances and retreats, he barely gained the upper hand.

He even wiped the necks of several men in black with the stolen knife.

After a round of offensive, Su Danchen was unscathed. On the contrary, the group of men in black were dead or wounded. Even the leader's face was stained with some blood.

The leader raised his hand and slowly wiped off the smudges on his cheeks, looked at the corpses lying on the ground, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "I underestimated you, you are not as stupid as the adults said. "

Su Danchen clenched the knife in his hand.

"Who sent you here? Tell me, and this king can let you go."

The leader sneered, "We'd better wait until you get to Hell and ask King Yama!"

After all, quickly launched a second round of attacks.

All of a sudden, the desolate and quiet Chengnan Road was full of murderous intent.

After all, Su Danchen drank too much wine in Changzui Fang, it's okay to hold on for a while, but after a long time, more and more flaws will be exposed.

Sure enough, the leading black-clothed masked man seized the opening and attacked in one fell swoop!

In the blink of an eye, a pair of slender, white hands suddenly appeared, abruptly catching the knife that was slashing at Su Danchen's back.

Tick.

Tick.

Blood ran down the back of the knife.

Su Danchen stared blankly at the person standing in front of him under Yuexia.

"Ziqing..."

Weifeng's lips trembled violently, and her throat was full of panic.

Hearing his low call, the picture-like person raised his eyebrows slightly, clenched the cold knife in his hand, blood gushed out, but his body remained motionless in front of him.

The leading man in black looked at the young man in green who appeared out of nowhere and caught his long knife, frowned, and was about to kill them all, when a commotion came from the empty and desolate south of the city.

someone!

It's officers and soldiers!

How could there be officers and soldiers in Chengnan Road!

"Leader... withdraw."

The leading man in black had gloomy black eyes, and the commotion in the south of the city road was getting louder and louder. He withdrew his knife unwillingly and ordered to leave.

Sure enough, as soon as the group of men in black left, a group of noisy officers and soldiers poured in from the south of the city road. They sensed something strange and quickly surrounded them.

"My lord, what happened here?"

"Have you encountered robbers?"

"I said why Master Fuyi suddenly ordered the whole city to be patrolled, his mother is really a prophet...haha"

Su Danchen was surrounded by a group of people, seeing Lan Ziqing leaving silently, he felt very anxious, so he responded with a few words casually, and after attracting the group of officers and soldiers who were eager to do meritorious service to chase after the man in black, he hurried to find him .

The road in the south of the city was empty, and there were no people there.

Only the shocking bloodstains on the bluestone ground.

Ziqing...

Su Danchen was about to bite his lips to bleed, and followed along the winding blood trail.

Follow all the way to Changzuifang.

Moonlight Yingfang.

But I saw Lan Ziqing sitting alone under the cold moonlight, with his back to him, drinking cup after cup of the strongest wine in the world lonely.

The injured right hand was quietly hanging by his side, and blood dripped down the palm of his hand.

On the ground, there was a large patch of bright red blood.

Su Danchen felt pain in his heart as if he had been hit by a blunt instrument.

In the past, he hugged his cold and thin body from behind, hugged him tightly in his arms, and said in a crying voice: "Ziqing, I will take you to see the doctor."

The person in his arms froze.

After a while, in a hugging posture, he glanced at him with white misty eyes, and said softly: "I am not related to your highness, so I dare not bother your highness."

Su Danchen suddenly panicked, and hugged him even tighter, "Who said you are not related to me, but you are my person and my lover!"

Lan Ziqing turned the wine glass in his hand, and there was a slight sneer between his elegant eyebrows. After drinking the strong wine in the glass, Fang said indifferently: "I am moody and have a weird temper. How can I be His Highness's lover?" .”

"No! I was wrong, I was the one who spoke nonsense that night, Ziqing, forgive me..."

Seeing Lan Ziqing's indifference, Su Danchen was truly frightened, half-kneeling at his feet, hoarse, "Ziqing, let's see the doctor, please, please don't do this, my heart hurts..."

When Lan Ziqing heard this sentence, her crow-colored eyelashes trembled, and she turned to look at him, her pale and elegant face was reflected in the moonlight, but it was hard to tell whether she was happy or sad.

Su Danchen's heart felt like being pierced by a sharp thorn, and the pain was severe.

"Your Highness's heart, it turns out that it also hurts."

After Lan Ziqing finished speaking, she smiled lightly, suddenly lifted the wine pot on the table, and poured it on her bloody palm under Su Danchen's horrified gaze.

wow.

The strong wine burned the bones, and the pain was piercing.

More and more blood gushed out.

The ground was wet, and blood and wine melted into one thing.

Su Danchen was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"What are you doing!"

He quickly grabbed his wrist and blew on it, trying to relieve his pain.

Lan Ziqing's jade-like face was already pale, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat, but he didn't even groan, and he didn't show any signs of expression.

After recovering, he looked at the distressed person in front of him, his black eyes were dark, and he said lightly like a mist: "This kind of pain is not as good as the pain in the heart of the minister."

When strong alcohol enters the blood, it's like adding salt to a wound. What kind of pain is this kind of pain that can't even be compared to the piercing pain?

Su Danchen froze when he breathed, raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that jade-colored face reflected by the moonlight, both in a daze and bewilderment, with half-lidded eyelids, which seemed to hide countless sorrows.

My heart is about to break.

"Ziqing, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Throwing into his arms, hugging his thin and slender waist tightly, her voice was completely hoarse.

Taohua's eyes filled with tears.

"...Woo...you have a lot of blood on your hands, let's go see a doctor...uu...I beg you..."

After a while, a slight sigh came from above his head.

"Your Highness should leave the minister."

Hearing this, Su Danchen's back trembled violently, and he raised his wet eyes in disbelief.

Seeing his appearance, Lan Ziqing darkened her eyebrows and said softly, "I like Your Highness so much that I want to keep His Highness by my side. If things go on like this, I am afraid that I will lose control of myself and do things that are not good for Your Highness." .”

"No, I don't want to leave you."

Su Danchen's handsome face was full of anxiety.

"Ziqing wants me to stay by your side, and I will only stay by your side from now on, that's great."

Those bright and moist peach blossom eyes looked at Lan Ziqing pitifully, for fear that he would say no.

Lan Ziqing was silent for a long time in the moonlight.

"Your Highness only stays by my side, what should Mr. Ying do."

Su Danchen replied without thinking, "I have always regarded Mr. Ying as a friend. If Ziqing doesn't like him, I will never see him again."

There was a low laugh in the silence.

"Your Highness promised me in the same way in the past, but in the end, you turned back again and again, and I didn't know whether you should trust Your Highness."

Su Danchen's eyes turned red anxiously.

"Ziqing, trust me, trust me this time, okay?"

Burying her head deeply into Lan Ziqing's chest, she hugged his waist tightly.

With such an extremely restless appearance, it resembles a big dog that is afraid of being abandoned by its owner.

Lan Ziqing's originally dark eyes were now filled with deep

move.

Lifting his uninjured hand, he gently stroked the black and soft hair on his back as usual, turned his eyes, and said softly, "I believe it."

Su Danchen was stunned for a moment, then raised a face full of surprise, and asked hoarsely, "Ziqing, are you really willing to forgive me?"

Lan Ziqing stared at him firmly, and said word by word: "Just this time, this time is not an example."

"There won't be another time."

Su Danchen jumped up weeping with joy, carefully picked up Lan Ziqing on his back, and disappeared into the vast night with a leap.

The night was dim, and the cold moonlight shone on the desolate and quiet Chengnan Road.