I'm a scumbag

Song Qingling put his arms around Gu Pansheng's waist, and led him over the high walls and red tiles of Ye Mansion lightly, with his toes lightly touching the eaves of the pavilions of ordinary people in the market, and finally stood on the string hanging with strings of lanterns .

Looking around, there are BMW carving cars, the sound of phoenix flutes, and the light of jade pots. Some people are getting drunk and some are looking for fun. People laugh and make noise wantonly, as if there is no suffering or sadness in this world.

Night always has a charming charm and temptation.

Gu Pansheng stared at the bustle and bustle in front of him, and found it quite fresh. When he was in Northern Qi, he heard that Xiliang Capital was a city that never sleeps, and there was never a curfew. Wangzi signboard.

He has always found it ridiculous, never taken it seriously, and never seen it with his own eyes.

"Brother Song, it's so lively here!"

Gu Pansheng raised his small face and smiled at Song Qingling with squinted eyes. He liked this kind of extravagance very much. It seemed that only in this way would he feel that he was no different from others.

Or to be more precise, he likes this kind of lively loneliness.

"Yes! Do you like it?"

Song Qingling freed one hand to pinch Gu Pansheng's cheek. Gu Pansheng was too thin, and there was not much flesh on his cheek. This pinch could directly touch the cheekbone, and it felt very uncomfortable.

"Hmm! I like it very much."

He finally left the Ye Mansion, and he wanted to sing a song to the sky, thank God, thank ground, thank fate, for allowing me to leave Ye Yunjin's side!

"Come on, big brother will take you to eat something delicious, you look thin."

After Song Qingling finished speaking, he turned around deftly and landed firmly on the ground.

Gu Pansheng flicked his sore wrists, moved his numb legs, and when he raised his head again, there was a large plaque of fine golden nanmu standing in front of him, with three big gilt characters engraved on it, full of fragrant sleeves. .

Manxiuxiang is the largest restaurant in Kyoto, and it has stood for so many years, probably because of its all-encompassing interior—it is a Wan Yao Yi Pin Ju approved by the imperial court, and it provides a variety of fresh ingredients and dishes specially for the imperial dining room.

But it's not just that.

Those princes, nobles, famous families and dignitaries are all known to everyone. Its second identity-this is definitely an excellent place to seek flowers and ask willows. It is highly concealed and extremely safe. There is no need to worry about anyone who is interested in finding out even a little bit of clues. .

Wearing a cloak that is both elegant and popular, doing dirty and indecent things, this stimulating contrast makes Manshouxiang more and more popular.

Soon, it became an unspoken secret among the dignitaries.

Gu Pansheng was stunned, his sleeves were full of fragrance, these words were really familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere before.

"Brother, let's not be so...proud, I can eat anything."

Looking at the luxurious gilded pillars inside, Gu Pansheng knew that a meal must be expensive. He pointed to the moon-white pajamas he was still wearing, and signaled to Song Qingling that he did not bring any money.

"No, big brother is rich, don't worry, treat Xiaosheng to something good today."

"..."

Why does everyone call him Xiaoshengzi?

Song Qingling took Gu Pansheng's weak and boneless little hand.Pretend to go inside.

Gu Pansheng was a little awkward being pulled by him, and he struggled to withdraw his hand.

At this moment, there was a mysterious silence in the originally bustling restaurant, and then he vaguely heard a familiar growl, but he was immediately caught by the women's voices persuading him to drink, and the men's bold laughter. cover.

Gu Pansheng stood at the door and looked in the direction of the voice just now. As expected, he saw Ye Yunjin paralyzed by the stairs near the private room on the second floor.

At this time, he was surrounded by three beauties, who were wearing tulle that could barely cover their bodies, smiling coquettishly and holding a bright white jade cup to Ye Yunjin, and kept urging him to drink.

He would not refuse anyone who came, frowning one by one and drinking down his neck.

With drunken eyes, he even stretched out his arms and seduced the beauty closest to him, and caressed her exquisite body wantonly through the tulle with his big hands, but he seemed to feel that he was not satisfied, he turned his blushing face to Another beauty, beckoning her to kiss his lips.The scene is extremely fragrant and obscene.

My God -- Gu Pansheng didn't know what kind of expression to put on. It turned out that Mr. Ye usually looked as if he was abstinent, but behind his back... tsk tsk tsk.

Gu Pan was afraid that Ye Yunjin would find out that he had sneaked out of Ye Mansion and catch him back, so he grabbed Song Qingling's clothes and hid behind Song Qingling and said, "Brother Song, I feel a little sick, shall we stop eating?"

Before Song Qingling could speak, suddenly a person ran down from the private room on the second floor in a panic, shouting loudly, "The water is gone, the water is gone."

As soon as he finished yelling, the second floor suddenly spread to the ground. The fire seemed to be a raging giant snake, stretching out a huge snake letter, brutally devouring every inch of the luxurious gilded mahogany, and instantly even the stairs were burned. red hot.

Ye Yunjin seemed to be drunk, he was slumped on the spacious and comfortable carved mahogany chair like a puddle of mud, squinting his drunken peach eyes, and muttering in his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

The beauties who surrounded Ye Yunjin flatteringly just now had already fled for their lives, so there was no one who would care about the so-called benefactors.

Seeing that the fire was about to reach the mahogany chair where Ye Yunjin was lying on his back, Gu Pansheng let go of Song Qingling's clothes, and almost instinctively ran towards the center of the flames.

"Gu Pansheng..."

Song Qingling called him anxiously from behind, he didn't expect that Gu Pansheng would have such great strength to break free from the hand he exerted so much.

Gu Pansheng's heart was beating violently, and he didn't understand why he would risk his life to save him. He only knew that no matter how bastard Ye Yunjin was, no matter how bad he was, he couldn't die, at least, he couldn't die in front of him... …

Xiao Yiyu was sitting in front of the desk wielding his brush, when he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he frowned with his handsome eyebrows, writing quickly on the paper, go in, save him, hurry up!

Even though his body was burned so badly that he seemed to be melting, Song Qingling rushed into the sea of ​​flames without the slightest hesitation. He was struggling, with blood and tears at every step.

Finally, he moved to the side of the stairs where Ye Yunjin was lying on his back. Although his vision was blurred, he could see two figures tightly hugging each other. With a bitter smile, he used the last bit of spiritual power to throw them both out at the same time. .

Without the choking smoke, Gu Pansheng's consciousness soon became clear again. Looking around, he found that Song Qingling was gone. He looked around in panic, but he still couldn't find that beautiful lavender figure.

Brother Song... Did something happen to save him?

He knelt down on the ground in a daze, his mind went blank, and tears fell unconsciously.

Song Qingling, his only friend so far, his only eldest brother.

A few sheets of finely crafted rice paper suddenly floated down from the sky.He didn't have time to think about it, so he stretched out his trembling hands to pick up one, and saw that it said, "Promise me, don't cry, I hope you are all well, don't disturb and don't read."

The signature is Brother Song.