Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Xunyang City was full of fireworks and people, and it was very lively.

There is an endless stream of traffic on the bank of the moat, and the fireworks above the head are in full bloom, reflecting the smiling faces of the people on the riverside like flowers. The lanterns on the river are slowly flowing down the river.

In the middle of the river surrounded by lanterns, several large boats decorated pleasing to the eye stopped.

This kind of sail is not the private sail of ordinary rich and noble families, but a joyous boat specially built by the Han family, a wealthy family in Xunyang, to celebrate the festival.

In the boat, there are bead curtains and emerald jade, singing and dancing gracefully, and there are also beautiful and knowledgeable maids who pour wine with their hands, which seems to be a good place to have fun.

Since the Xunhuan Tower was destroyed, Mr. Xunyang was worried that he could not find a good place to go. Now that there is this happy boat, the happy guests enjoy the night wind blowing on the river and enjoy the fireworks outside the boat while drinking fine wine with the maid's jade fingers. Happy.

The boat was full of guests and friends, and the princes and buddies hugged the maids to drink and chat, celebrating the festive season together, as if they didn't know that the same boat was sitting on the same boat.

"Brother Chen, today is your birthday, you and my brother should have a good drink."

"That's right, today's New Year's Day is your Highness's birthday, so don't go home without getting drunk."

After one person finished speaking, the other took advantage of the wine to talk to himself.

"Before I heard that His Highness was imprisoned for the girl Hanyan, brother, I..."

Hearing this, the prince's grandson's expression changed, and he quietly poked the speaker's elbow.

The man woke up with a start, sweating coldly from fright.

I was really confused, how to bring up this matter in a decent way.

His Highness seems to hate people talking about this matter, even when others mentioned the name "Smoke Girl", one of them accidentally said something more when they were drinking, but he didn't expect to offend the always approachable and gentle Third Highness on the spot Getting angry, she refused to have any more contact with him, and she didn't even invite him to the birthday party on the boat today.

Although I don't know why the Third Highness can't listen to the smoke girl

However, these three His Highnesses are the most beloved princes of the Holy Majesty, and the grandfather is a famous Sima clan, so I must not offend him.

Thinking of this, he quickly apologized.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, there was no sound.

Looking up quietly, the man in the blue robe and brocade crown opposite was staring blankly at a certain place, with a rather dazed look on his handsome face, turning a deaf ear to the jokes and confessions at the banquet, and only focused on looking at that remote corner.

Out of curiosity, I followed his line of sight and saw only a young man in green clothes and black hair with a back like a lotus sitting there.

The young man in Tsing Yi sat alone in the most remote corner, drinking alone, looking very deserted and lonely amidst the laughter and laughter on the boat.

It's strange to say that His Highness seems to have been staring at it from the very beginning, as if he cared about that person very much. Could it be that the young man in Tsing Yi is His Highness's friend?But if it's His Highness's friend, why didn't he be invited to His Highness's birthday banquet today?

The son of the king and grandson couldn't think of a reason even after thinking about it. First, he heard a low voice in his ear.

"Since today is His Highness's birthday, I will offer you a cup first."

Ying Xuan saw the stunned look of the blue-robed youth in front of him, pressed his lips tightly, and got up with the wine.

Su Danchen was startled, as if he came to his senses suddenly, picked up the wine and murmured "thank you", but the blue shadow was reflected in Taohua's eyes, and the pieces of green clothes turned into blue mist in his eyes complicated.

Ziqing is really here.

The birthday banquets of the princes are usually held in the palace, even if the sails are set on private boats in the palace, but he chooses a happy boat that anyone can come in because he has a vague expectation in his heart.

Maybe, Ziqing will come...

The peach blossom eyes dimmed.

The one who wants to break up with Ziqing is himself.

But the person who thinks he is deeply rooted... is also himself...

Seeing that figure as cold as water, Su Danchen felt his heart was very empty and swollen, sour and astringent intertwined, he couldn't tell what it was like.

After drinking this glass of tasteless wine in a daze, he caught a glimpse of the blue shadow froze from the corner of his eye, and faintly called the servant to serve another pot of new wine.

When Su Danchen heard that he asked for wine, his heart suddenly rose.

He is so weak, how can he bear so much wine after drinking.

The legs involuntarily moved towards the remote corner.

But he was pulled back by the laughing and booing friends.

"Brother Chen, if you drink Lord Ying's wine, you have to drink my brother's wine."

"Okay, have another drink."

"Third Highness is really good at drinking."

The lights on the boat were brightly lit, and there were endless laughter and laughter.

Lan Ziqing listened to the sound of persuasion and laughter over there, her black eyes were filled with lonely light and shadow, she curled her lips as if laughing at herself, pouring one cup after another of cold wine, pot after pot.

His head became more and more dizzy, and his mind became more and more erratic. The singing, laughter, and silk and bamboo sounds from the boat rolled in like a tide, submerging him in it, and he was in a trance. A whisper of joyous anticipation on the lap.

On my birthday, I want to spend it with Ziqing.

fake.

all fake.

It's all... a lie to him...

The wine in his throat was cold and bitter.

Lan Ziqing had been so ill before that she couldn't get out of bed, and she came here just to support her body because of that sentence, but now that she has three pots of cold wine in her stomach, her body is even more uncomfortable, with bursts of cold and heat, piercing her stomach His face was as pale as paper, his forehead and hair were full of fine sweat, and his clothes were already soaked in sweat.

In a daze, there was another burst of laughter in my ears.

"Master Ying gave this pearl to the South China Sea. It is priceless and a rare treasure in the world!"

"Master Ying, your bead can compare to all the things I gave you."

"You can't give away any good things yourself, do you still have to blame Mr. Ying for giving too good things?... Hahaha..."

Several Xunyang playboys chatted and laughed, bursting into laughter.

"Brother Chen, what are you doing in a daze, don't hesitate to accept it."

Ying Xuan was holding an open red sandalwood box in his hand, the pearl lying quietly on the red cloth in the box was round and round, the size of a fist, it was indeed as he and the others said, priceless and rare in the world.

However, Su Danchen didn't even look at it, his peach blossom eyes worriedly looked at the blue shadow lying drunk on the wine table in the corner.

It was obvious that the boat was full of excitement, but the group of green clothes seemed to be sleeping on the wine table, motionless, the whole body was shrouded in shadows, so lonely that it seemed to be outside the noisy and bustling world.

Lonely and silent.

Su Danchen's heart was about to break, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to hug her tightly.

Ziqing...

Ziqing...

Before the footsteps were taken, a clear and laughing voice sounded first.

"Lan Xiang invited the lower official to drink, why did he get drunk first, that's all, let the lower official send Lan Xiang back to the mansion."

A refined and handsome man suddenly appeared in front of him, helped Lan Ziqing who had fallen asleep, and walked out of the boat.

Su Danchen froze on the spot, her peach blossom eyes widened, and she looked at the scene in front of her in extreme shock.

How is this going

How could Ziqing be with someone else?

Ziqing... didn't come for him?

Ying Xuan's mo pupils behind him were as dark as the sea, sarcasm-like

lips.

Lan Ziqing, since you're playing tricks, don't blame me for using tricks.