Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

Lan Ziqing chased all the way to the palace, but Su Danchen had disappeared, so he hurriedly recruited Su Danchen to post it as a young servant, Ahuan, and asked, "Where is Your Highness now?"

A Huan led him to a stone path, and after walking about thirty steps, two diverging paths appeared before him.

One turn to the left, a row of jujube trees whose branches and leaves have been dyed yellow by autumn and winter can be seen in the depths of the path.

The breeze came, causing the dead leaves to rustle.

The other one turns to the right, the winding path leads to seclusion, twists and turns, and it is hard to see what is inside.

When Lan Ziqing came to the palace before, he was also curious about what was in this mysterious winding path, but when he mentioned it occasionally, Su Danchen suddenly became nervous, faltered, and dragged him to the date. Walking in the tree garden, over time, Lan Ziqing stopped asking more questions.

A Huan pointed to the mysterious winding path, cupped her hands and said, "Lan Xiang, His Highness is inside." Then he hesitated, and said, "It's just that His Highness never allows outsiders to enter this place."

"Why is this?"

A Huan shook her head, "I don't know, I just know that His Highness will come here every time he is in a bad mood."

Lan Ziqing pondered for a moment, looking at the stone path hidden in the bushes in front of him, a dark light flashed in his black eyes, and walked in.

"Lan Xiang!"

A Huan said anxiously: "Your Highness never lets anyone enter here."

Lan Ziqing said lightly: "Don't worry, if His Highness wants to blame you, the truth will be borne by him alone."

After speaking, he continued walking without looking back.

After walking through the twists and turns, the stone path hidden in the bushes, the eyes suddenly open up, and a small garden is opened.

The garden is empty and quiet, except for a strange towering tree planted in front of the garden.

It is strange because the branches of this big tree are covered with red silk, and under the red silk are hung things that children like, such as wind chimes and dolls.

When the evening wind came, countless red silks fluttered in the wind, and the wind chimes made a crisp and melodious sound.

A handsome young man in a blue robe was leaning quietly under the tree, his eyes were closed and he was speechless. The rose-red light from the gaps in the leaves reflected his face, staining the slight tears on his eyelashes. surplus.

This appearance, even if it is seen by irrelevant people, will feel a little uncomfortable, let alone Lan Ziqing who loves him deeply.

Lan Ziqing felt a pain in her heart, and walked over with great distress.

The shadow covered Su Danchen's face, his dark and fluffy eyelashes trembled, he still did not open his eyes, and said softly: "When I came here, I always thought, if I open my eyes, will I Someone will appear in front of me and talk to me."

"But every time I open my eyes, this place is always empty, only me."

"Your Highness..."

The corners of Lan Ziqing's eyes were slightly sour.

Su Danchen continued: "I was wondering just now, Ziqing, will you show up, will you come here, fortunately..."

Slowly opened his eyes, looked at the elegant and dusty person in front of him, and said hoarsely, "You are really here."

He stretched out his hand towards Lan Ziqing.

Lan Ziqing held his palm instead, and was pushed by him, her center of gravity was unsteady, and she fell into the warm embrace. Immediately afterwards, Su Danchen hugged his waist tightly, buried her head in his chest, Hugging its owner tightly like a big wounded dog.

From the beginning to the end, the ten fingers are clasped tightly.

Lan Ziqing saw the tear stains on his cheeks clearly, felt pain in his heart, hugged him tighter, and asked softly, "Is Your Highness still angry with Lord Sima?"

The person in his arms shook his head.

"I'm not angry, it's because I failed my grandfather's high expectations of me."

"When I was five years old, I lived in my grandfather's mansion for a period of time. My grandfather was very strict with me. Before dawn, he forced me to get up and study. He either forced me to read the Four Books and Five Classics every day, or forced me to learn rituals. Happy riding and shooting, but I don’t like reading at all, I always muddle through my work, even when I’m reading, I secretly research fashionable gadgets below.”

"Finally, I was discovered by my grandfather once. He severely reprimanded me for playing with things and losing my mind. He not only broke my doll, but also punished me to hold a handful of books and stand under the sun to think about my mistakes. I was so wronged at that time, crying and saying I couldn't speak, and then wept and cried, and passed out."

Having said this, Su Danchen's face darkened, and he rested his head on Lan Ziqing's chest, and continued muffledly: "Later when I woke up, I saw grandpa sitting in front of the bed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked Looked a lot older."

"After that, my grandfather never forced me to study like that again, but in order not to hurt his old man's heart, I never dared to be perfunctory."

Su Danchen got up from Lan Ziqing's arms, looked up at the

Kazuki's red silk, with a red light in his peach blossom eyes, said softly: "I hung up all the things on it with my own hands at that time. I told myself, I must not hurt grandpa's heart again."

The voice lowered, and he said hoarsely: "But today, I still hurt grandpa's heart severely. I know that grandpa has always placed high hopes on me, but what I said today ruthlessly shattered his expectations." .”

Turning to look at Lan Ziqing, Yinglang's face became bewildered, his peach eyes were covered with a thin layer of water, and he asked sadly and perplexed: "Ziqing, tell me, am I really doing this?" wrong?"

Seeing his appearance, Lan Ziqing felt bored and distressed.

"Your Highness is not wrong."

A burst of brilliance burst out of those dull peach blossom eyes in an instant.

"really?"

Lan Ziqing resisted the ache in her heart, held his hand, pressed it to her heart, and said slowly but firmly: "Even if Your Highness is wrong, I will accompany His Highness to the end. No matter what choice Your Highness makes, I will always Support Your Highness."

Through the clothes, I could clearly feel the beating of the heart in my chest, fresh and intense.

Those dark eyes were deep and heavy.

Su Danchen had a sore nose, and the great emotion and intense joy on Yinglang's face were intertwined, and finally reflected in the sparkling tears in Taohua's eyes,

Finally unable to hold back his emotions, he threw himself into his arms.

He knew, he always knew, no matter what he did or what choice he made, he would never be alone, Ziqing would always be by his side.

"Ziqing... woo..."

She hugged his thin waist tightly with both hands, and buried her head in his white neck like jade.

Some inexplicable things that I have always cared about in my heart before have disappeared in thin air at this moment.

This is the man.

Holding the warm body in his arms tightly, a strong longing erupted deep in his heart.

He wants him.

He wants Ziqing to truly be his person.

He raised his head and looked at the person with picturesque features in front of him. His handsome face was slightly flushed, but his peach blossom eyes were never serious before. He slowly bent down and leaned close to his ear. Say, "Ziqing, I want you."