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Chu Shao's expression was hesitant, he got up and walked towards the two of them, Wei Qiange shook his head, but in desperation he didn't care too much, grabbed Zhou Lanmu's flute and pressed it down: "Fourth Young Master, this is Why bother?"

Zhou Lanmu stared at the hand that touched the flute, his expression flashed a little unhappy, but it was quickly covered up, he lowered his eyebrows and said: "I really want to play a piece for Mr. Xie, and It means nothing."

When he said this, many people who watched the theater below felt a little good.

Wei Qiange was sandwiched between Chu Shao and Zhou Lanmu, for a moment he didn't know which side to talk to first.Chu Shao's gaze passed over him and fell on Zhou Lanmu.

Zhou Lanmu didn't evade, he stared fixedly at him, and after a long time he burst out laughing: "General Xiao Chu, it's okay, you don't have to protect me like this, it's just..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Shao took the wine bottle with one hand and poured himself three glasses in a row.

He drank so fast that red wine dripped from the corners of his lips, but he didn't care. He drank three glasses in one go, wiped the corners of his lips, pulled Zhou Lanmu past him, and said Then go out.

"You guys continue to drink, today I have something to do with the Fourth Young Master, so I won't accompany you."

Zhou Lanmu didn't expect him to act like this at all. He let him drag him to the stairs before he came back to his senses: "You... what are you doing?"

Before he came, Chu Shao had had a few drinks, but this time he drank three glasses of wine together, which was really a bit sweet.However, he thought he could drink well, he shook his head a few times, and then replied stiffly, "You don't care what I do."

For some reason, although he has not known him for a long time, he always feels that the other person has a very familiar feeling.Every frown, smile, and every move, although completely unfamiliar, gave him an inexplicable kindness.

So much so that when watching him being humiliated, he couldn't hold back the crazily surging emotions in his heart.

It's just that he couldn't remember where this kindness and familiarity came from. Chu Shao turned his head and glanced at Zhou Lanmu, who was also looking at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, full of affection like water, at that moment, He actually had some charming thoughts that he hadn't had in many years.

Chu Shao was heartbroken, and didn't dare to look at him again, but raised his hand and slapped himself, then hurriedly turned and ran away.

Zhou Lanmu didn't know why, and called out behind him: "General..."

"I, I feel a little uncomfortable, find a place to vomit," Chu Shao didn't dare to turn around, and replied in embarrassment, "You wait for me here for a while, and I'll be right back."

But in response, the man disappeared.Zhou Lanmu chased after him for two steps, and felt that what he said and what he did just now were really childish, so he couldn't help laughing, but he looked like a boy. He remembered that many years ago, Chu Shao was also drunk...

Thinking of this, his smile suddenly turned cold.

Zhou Lanmu suppressed his smile bit by bit, went downstairs and went out, walked a few steps along the Jiwang River, and stood for a while in front of a stall selling lanterns with his hands behind his back.

Lu Yangchun still dressed very low-key, and appeared behind him in a moment: "Young master."

"He just looked at me like that, but he slapped himself again. What's he doing?" Zhou Lanmu's voice sounded like he was talking to himself, "He's the most coquettish person, the little one in Ren Yazi's hand Every girl has a three-point love, why is she never moved when she looks at my face?"

He frowned, seemingly puzzled.Lu Yangchun stood behind him, didn't answer his question, just listened to Zhou Lanmu continue: "I'm afraid I don't know him well enough... Sigh, Yangchun, it's really difficult for one person to fall in love with another."

He finally turned around: "Okay, let's get down to business, let's do it in advance. The three-day journey from Zhongyang to Shichuan happens to be my first morning court in six days, so I can find something to do."

Lu Yangchun was a little surprised: "Young Master, why did you suddenly want to advance? Didn't you say you wanted to cultivate for a while?"

Zhou Lanmu's hand touched the flute at his waist, and his face suddenly sank: "Isn't it because of that Wei Qiange, seeing him today, I really don't want to rest anymore..."

He clapped his hands, turned around and planned to leave: "It was not easy to do it three years ago, and we have to settle all the accounts for the past three years."

Lu Yangchun nodded slightly, and was about to leave in the opposite direction, but was suddenly stopped by Zhou Lanmu.

In the midst of the noise, the young man in white seemed to have remembered something, walked two steps closer, and said to him very seriously: "By the way, before you let Furong do it, cut off his hand—he touched my flute , I am so unhappy."

Chu Shao hurriedly found a remote place, took a handful of cold river water, slapped himself on the face three or four times, and managed to recover.

He covered his eyes and sat by the river for a long time before walking back slowly. Zhou Lanmu was still sitting at a table on the first floor of Lianghuan Building, waiting for him boredly, with a jug of wine in his hand.

Chu Shao glanced at the second floor, Zhou Lanmu understood, got up with the jug, and walked out together with him: "Where did the general go just now, why are his eyes still red?"

Chu Shao wiped his eyes with his hand, and said, "The wind is too strong by the river, sand has entered."

Zhou Lanmu smiled and said: "It's early winter, the wind is naturally strong, the general should take care of himself and avoid going to the wind."

He said it naturally and considerately, Chu Shao muffled "Hmm", "Get the car and go home, it's meaningless to stay outside."

Zhou Lanmu rolled his eyes, but he remembered something, and without answering his words, Chu Shao was in a trance, and saw that he had approached a stall at hand, and when he turned around, he had a five-petal lotus flower gilt wine cup in his hand.

"What are you doing..."

Before he finished asking, Zhou Lanmu poured a glass of wine from his hand, raised his hand and drank it down in one gulp: "The general blocked three glasses of wine for me just now, I have to return them to you."

"Aren't you still recuperating, so you can't drink?" Chu Shao said in surprise.

Zhou Lanmu ignored him, poured the wine in his hand, and said as he walked: "Rongyinfang is really lively, I don't know if there is a place where there are few people drinking...ah, I found it."

Chu Shao looked up and saw that he was pointing at the roof of Zuiyue Tower, the tallest building in Rongyinfang, and said cheerfully: "The moonlight is good tonight, the general will accompany me to sit up there."

He wanted to refuse at first, but for some reason, he followed him up to the roof like a ghost.

The Zuiyue Building was built by businessmen from other regions who came to Zhongyang. It has nine floors and is already the tallest building in Zhongyang.The two sat down on the glazed tiles on the ground floor, and the noise in their ears was reduced by half.

Zhou Lanmu poured himself a second glass of wine and took a sip. The wine he mentioned just now must have been of very high purity.

Seeing that he had been silent for a long time uncharacteristically, Chu Shao found a topic unnaturally: "If I didn't stop you just now, are you really going to play a song for them?"

Zhou Lanmu squinted his eyes and drank the glass of wine in his hand, a slight blush appeared on his fair face: "Blow it, of course I want to blow it, I'm afraid they won't be happy if I want to blow it."

These words were strange, Chu Shao raised his eyebrows and asked, "What song do you want to play?"

Zhou Lanmu poured himself another cup, and replied very comfortably: "On the day of great joy, let's play the first mourning song."

Chu Shao was startled, and then laughed out loud, feeling that his worries just now were superfluous, this little fox-like fourth son would not let him suffer at all: "The fourth son... is really a wonderful person."

"General Xiao Chu is also a wonderful person." Zhou Lanmu tilted his head to look at him, his beautiful eyes were full of smiles, "I heard...the general has a lot of confidante friends in Rongyinfang, why do you really have time to accompany him today? I, an idler, ask the moon about wine?"

Chu Shao didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, and her smile faded a bit: "A bosom friend...is just playing on the occasion."

After a while, he felt that what he said was not quite right, so he tried to cover it up with a smile, and finally he looked a little flamboyant and frivolous: "I love too many people in my heart, one or two, how can I love you?" Take it to heart."

What he said had a little shadow of "Merry Wushuang" in his rumors, but Zhou Lanmu pondered for a moment, feeling that what he said was not true.

Before he could think about what to say, he heard Chu Shao continue to ask, his voice was laziness, but there was a little hesitation: "The Fourth Young Master was not conscious when he first came to my house, and it seems that... he mentioned my name in a vague way."

Zhou Lanmu asked calmly, "Really?"

Chu Shao let out a "huh" with a tentative tone: "Yeah, the Fourth Young Master also mentioned the phrase 'Qingyuan 21'. You remember this year so clearly, but did something important happen?"

Zhou Lanmu didn't look at him, but looked up at the moon. The silvery moonlight shone on his face, casting a perfect silhouette.

Just when Chu Shao thought he would not answer, Zhou Lanmu suddenly said, "That year, Xi Ye invaded Zongzhou Twelve Cities. I was a prominent person, and they captured me and tied three sky."

When he said this, Chu Shao remembered something. In order to frighten the people of Zongzhou, the Xiye people often tied the nobles in the city to the pillars of the city gate until some people died of starvation or thirst.Zongzhou had a long period of sunshine, and the deaths of these people were generally very miserable. When he led troops to attack the city, he couldn't bear to see this situation, and specially sent a small team to rescue the survivors.

So... are these four young masters grateful for his life-saving grace?

But after only saying this sentence, Zhou Lanmu refused to say any more. He poured the wine in his hand glass by cup in a good mood, and said, "Fourth young master, fourth young master, I'm too unfamiliar. My name is Hengshu. If the general doesn't mind, I will Call me Hengshu."

Chu Shao came back to his senses, and agreed with raised eyebrows: "Okay, the general is also unfamiliar, so Heng Shu will call me Yuan Jia from now on."

Chu Shao didn't quite believe it if this man, who was full of eyes, said that he was just grateful for his life-saving grace.

But this person has no bad intentions towards him, he wants to see what this person is going to do.

Zhou Lanmu changed his words fluently, and his voice sounded very pleasant: "Okay, Yuan Jia."