Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

When Su Danchen returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the sky was falling, and the lights in Xunyang City had already been lit, and at a glance, it was dotted with stars.

Borrowing the bright lights in Xiangfu, bypassing the winding bridge and flowing water, all the way to the study.

Lan Ziqing was holding a scroll and reading under the lamp, a slender and elegant figure was cut out on the bright floor.

Ruyu's face was extraordinarily soft and beautiful when illuminated by the lights.

Lan Ziqing, who was concentrating on the scroll, suddenly felt his eyes go dark, someone blindfolded him, and then the book in his hand was taken away, and a low laugh sounded in his ear.

Lan Ziqing noticed the person, the corners of her lips curled up, and she leaned into the warm embrace of the person, and said softly: "I'm back."

"Ziqing, you can recognize me every time."

Su Danchen put down his hand, bit his delicate and round earlobe and said.

Lan Ziqing saw the light again, and the light and shadow flickered in the dark eyes, filled with tenderness like water.

With Su Danchen in his earlobe, his heart felt so warm, he chuckled lightly, and said softly: "If it wasn't for Your Highness, who would be so Meng Lang."

"Ziqing deceived me."

Acting like a baby, she arched Lan Ziqing's neck.

Lan Ziqing's hands and feet became weak from the big dog on her body, her lips curled up softly, and she said with a smile: "Don't make trouble."

The two made out for a long time before Su Danchen let go of him.

"What is Ziqing looking at?" He said as he picked up the scroll on the desk, "He was reading it so seriously that I didn't even notice when I came in."

Flipping through a few pages, he was slightly surprised: "Isn't this the household registration thirty miles west of the south of the city?" Seeing that Lan Ziqing nodded slightly, he continued: "Why is Ziqing looking at this? There is no one there for a long time. Now it is A deserted grave."

Lan Ziqing's eyes flickered, and he said with some deep meaning: "I passed by here today, and saw a family next to a deserted grave. I was curious about what kind of family would build a house next to the grave, so I called the file to check."

Su Danchen said disapprovingly: "That is Master Ying's residence."

"Master Ying said that the house was his ancestral house, so he refused to move out for a long time. Even so, it's always strange to live next to the cemetery."

Su Danchen said to himself, without knowing it. Lan Ziqing's face changed slightly.

"There isn't even a servant in that house, only Mr. Ying lives alone, I don't know if he will be afraid at night."

Having said this, Su Danchen suddenly stopped, and cautiously raised his eyes to look at Lan Ziqing.

Seeing that his face was changing, he thought that he had offended him by talking about Lord Ying, so he whispered: "Ziqing, did I upset you when I talked about Lord Ying?"

He bowed his head to admit his mistake, as if he was afraid that Lan Ziqing would get angry.

Look, it's really cute.

Lan Ziqing was amused by his appearance, pinched his cheek lightly, and said softly: "Now Your Highness is my lover, how can I still eat such dry vinegar?"

When he said this, his eyes were full of waves, and his true tenderness was like water.

Su Danchen was stared at by him with such tender eyes

Seeing, the roots of the ears were already red, and seeing that pair of black eyes slowly becoming hoarse and dangerous, he hurriedly looked away, and said somewhat unnaturally: "I... I'll go and see the clothes I've made."

Once again rejected Lan Ziqing's courtship.

Lan Ziqing looked at the "fleeing" person and sighed silently.

When will His Highness fully accept men.

Watching his beloved pick out the newly delivered clothes in front of the hanger, he shook his head and smiled as if he was amused by his own thoughts.

Lan Ziqing, oh Lan Ziqing, it turns out that you also have times when you can't help yourself.

Sitting quietly for a long time with downcast eyes, trying to restrain the unbearable heat in his stomach.

"It's useless to read the books of sages."

The corners of his lips curled up, and he muttered with a self-deprecating smile.

Looking at the files on the desk, his expression became serious.

In this way, my guess is not bad, Ying Xuan is

Ming Xuan.

Thinking of that weird house, a cold light flashed in Lan Ziqing's eyes.

Yingxuan must be weird.

"Ziqing, look at these two clothes, which one looks better on me?"

Su Danchen hesitated, and turned to ask Lan Ziqing's opinion.

It turned out that for General Yin Ting's wedding tomorrow, he specially ordered the embroidered lady in the palace to rush to make some new clothes.

The two pieces he mentioned, one is a moon white python robe, the cuffs are embroidered with intricate mang patterns with precise stitches, and the other is a sky blue robe, although the hem is not as delicate and elegant as the previous one. , but better than fresh colors.

Su Danchen gestured to his chest with these two clothes in turn.

He was naturally handsome and handsome, and just by gesturing on his chest, he could see the graceful posture of the jade tree facing the wind.

Especially that moon white python robe made him more and more radiant.

It's a pity that Su Danchen used to like regular robes, and rarely wore boa robes. He would only put them on when he entered the palace to pay his respects.

For example, during the Mid-Autumn Festival three years ago, when Lan Ziqing first met him, he was wearing a moon white python robe and carrying a box of mooncakes.

Lan Ziqing's dark eyes slowly deepened, and said: "I think it is good for His Highness to wear this robe."

"Really? But I think this python robe is more formal."

He took the moon white python robe and compared it to his chest.

Such an appearance of a handsome young man in troubled times made Lan Ziqing take a deep breath, and after calming down, he said, "General Yin Ting is getting married, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for His Royal Highness to wear white clothes."

Upon hearing this, Su Danchen immediately put down the moon white python in his hand

robe, and tried on the sky blue robe instead.

Lan Ziqing curled her lips, and a gleam of success flashed in her black eyes.

"Uncle Yin Ting is finally getting married, Ziqing, do you know that I have been looking forward to this day for many years."

Su Danchen put down his clothes, his peach blossom eyes were extraordinarily bright because of excitement.

Lan Ziqing saw him look so expectant and happy, her brows darkened, she turned her head and couldn't bear to look any more.

Tomorrow is not only Yin Ting's big wedding day, but also his... death day.

"...Unexpectedly, His Highness would be so happy when General Yin Ting got married."

Said sadly.

When Su Danchen heard it, he talked excitedly for a long time, and it was all about the past stories that had been told no less than ten times, but every time he mentioned them, his peach eyes would shine brightly.

Lan Ziqing listened silently from the sidelines, feeling all kinds of feelings in her heart.

Su Danchen talked for a long time, seeing that Lan Ziqing remained silent and silent, finally realized something was wrong,

Embarrassed, he rubbed Jun's nose and said, "I've been talking for so long, Ziqing, are you tired of hearing it?

"I know I've said these things many times, but I don't know what's wrong. I always want to tell you Ziqing over and over again."

Lan Ziqing's gaze softened into water, and he stared at him with great love and compassion, stretched out his hand to caress that handsome face, and said softly: "Your Highness can say it as many times as you want, I like to listen."

Su Danchen moved him into his arms.

Where he couldn't see, Lan Ziqing put away her smile and stared at the flickering lights on the desk with complicated eyes.

He suddenly had a ridiculous idea, hoping that tomorrow would never come.

No sleep for one night.

In the early morning of the second day, Su Danchen, who had been excited all night,

Wake up early, dress and freshen up.

Lan Ziqing followed and got up.

After Su Danchen finished dressing and washing, he pulled Lan Ziqing

Go to the general's mansion.

"I still have official duties, so I will go to the general's mansion later."

Lan Ziqing said.

Su Danchen thought for a while and said: "Then Ziqing, you should come earlier, the wedding will be held at noon, Ziqing don't miss the hour."

Lan Ziqing nodded lightly, looked at Su Danchen's leaving back, and suddenly called out: "Your Highness"

Su Danchen who walked to the door heard his call, turned to look at him, blinked his bright peach blossom eyes, and looked at him questioningly.

Lan Ziqing pursed her lips tightly and said, "Your Highness hasn't had breakfast yet, so it's not too late to go after dinner."

Su Danchen responded with a smile: "No need, I'll go earlier, and I can do something for Uncle Yin."

Then look forward and walk.

"Your Highness"

Su Danchen turned his head again, looking at the preoccupied person in the room with bright peach blossom eyes like a deer.

Lan Ziqing opened his mouth, his throat was dry and flustered, but he couldn't speak a word.

He could no longer think of any reason to prevent Su Danchen from attending the wedding banquet.

He clenched his fists and bowed his head in silence.

Seeing his appearance, Su Danchen's heart tightened, and he walked back to Lan Ziqing's side.

"Ziqing, what's wrong with you?"

The voice was gentle, as if afraid of frightening the beauty in front of him.

Lan Ziqing raised her eyes and looked at the caring Yinglang face with complicated eyes. She made up her mind that no matter what means she used, she must prevent him from attending the wedding banquet.

At this time, a young man in a gray-blue robe hurriedly ran out of the courtyard, and knelt down in front of the door with a "plop".

"A Huan, why are you here?"

Su Danchen was surprised when he saw the person coming.

This time the servant did not look around furtively, and said in a panic, "Your Highness, there is news from the palace that the imperial concubine is ill."

When Su Danchen heard this, he immediately became nervous, "Is mother concubine seriously ill?"

"The imperial doctor has been called for diagnosis and treatment, but the condition is not yet known."

said the boy.

Su Danchen felt troubled, if he continued to go to the General's Mansion, he was really worried about his mother and concubine, if he went to visit his mother and concubine in the palace, wouldn't he miss Uncle Yin's wedding.

He looked up at the sky.

It was nearly two hours before noon, so there should be time.

After making up her mind, she looked at Lan Ziqing and said, "Ziqing, I'll go to the palace to visit my mother and concubine first." After seeing Lan Ziqing nod her head, she left with her personal servant, A Huan.

Lan Ziqing watched him go away, her elegant face was obviously relieved.