Placid Chang'an

"Presumptuous!" The yamen guards kept Su Cen in the middle, "Our lord is the official appointed by His Majesty, what do you want to do?!"

Song Fan smiled sincerely: "I just want to stay with Mr. Su for a meal, what are you doing? Could it be that you also care about the meal in our Ding'an Hou Mansion? It's a pity..." He grinned and made faces at everyone : "I don't want to invite you."

"Uncle Song," Song Fan ordered the butler, "see off the guests."

After a while, several servants of the waiting mansion with sticks came out from the backyard, and surrounded Su Cen and several yamen servants.

"What do you want to do?!" The yamen servants drew out their sharp knives and stood ready.

"Don't blame me for not telling you guys," Song Fan said with a raised eyebrow and a smile, "Our Ding'an Marquis's mansion doesn't pay for killing people."

With a wave of his hand, the servants took another step closer.

Su Cen pursed her lips and said, "You go first."

"grown ups!"

"He doesn't dare to do anything to me." Su Cenwu took a step forward, "Go back first and find Mr. Zhang, he knows what to do."

The yamen servants bit their lips, there was really nothing they could do if they stayed here, not to mention these servants, they had seen Song Fan's kung fu last night, one could beat them all, they would only delay Su Cen's rescue time if they stayed here, Gritting his teeth, "Go!"

After everyone had left, Song Fan asked his servants to close the door, closed the door today to thank the guests, and smiled at Su Cen, "How does Master Su know that I dare not do anything to you?"

Turning back to Song Yi who was still sitting in the hall, he asked, "If I accidentally kill Master Su, can the Danshu iron coupon save my life?"

Song Yi stood up and wanted to leave, "You can do it yourself."

Song Fan turned around and smiled brightly at Su Cen, "Then Master Su, what should we play?"

Su Cen didn't expect that Song Fan really wanted to invite him to dinner when he said he wanted to invite him to dinner.

A table full of dishes was set up, Su Cen and Song Fan were sitting opposite each other, Song Fan was having a great time eating, Su Cen was not sure what this person was up to, so he kept his expressions for the time being.

"Master Su, eat, are you afraid that I will really play you to death?" Song Fan looked up at Su Cen, his eyes were full of innocence: "I'm just kidding, Master Su is so cute, how can I bear it?"

After eating by himself for a while, seeing that Su Cen didn't move his chopsticks, Song Fan also put down his chopsticks and sighed: "It's really hard to serve, since Mr. Su doesn't want to eat, let's have a drink."

After ordering his servants to bring some jars of wine up, Song Fan left his seat, came to Su Cen's side, swept a few plates down, and put the wine on the table.

Su Cen swept the plates on the floor and couldn't help frowning.The dishes on the top layer of the plate are good, but the bottom layer is unbearable to look at. Hair, rotten rice, and even maggots made Su Cen feel sick, but luckily he didn't move his chopsticks just now.

Song Fan also noticed these dishes, and frowned angrily, "What's the matter with these servants, how can they entertain Mr. Su with such things?"

Turning his head and smiling at Su Cen, "Master Su, don't be offended, I'll teach them a lesson later." He brought two glasses casually, "Let's drink."

Song Fan poured wine into both glasses, but stopped when he brought them to his mouth, frowned and shook his head, "It's so boring to drink like this, why don't you order some wine?"

Song Fan seemed to have thought of something, he was overjoyed, and turned his head out of the room.

Su Cen quietly changed the wine glasses of the two of them.

When Song Fan came back again, he took two dice cups, took out another dice from his palm, swept the two plates down, put the two dice cups on the table, and put the dice on one of the dice randomly. In the dice cup: "It is said that Mr. Su has sharp eyes. Today I will test you. If Mr. Su can guess the dice cup with dice, then I will drink it. If you can't guess, Mr. Su will drink it. How about it?"

Before Su Cen could answer, Song Fan had already started. The two dice cups were switched back and forth between his hands. The speed was not too fast. After a while, Song Fan looked at Su Cen with a smile and said, "Master Su, please go ahead." .”

Seeing that Su Cen was still sitting on his own, Song Fan's expression darkened, "I advise Mr. Su not to toast or eat fine wine."

Su Cen understood that if Song Fan really fought with him, he was not an opponent. In fact, he saw it clearly just now, and he just wanted to procrastinate for a while. Seeing that he had to deal with it now, Su Cen stretched out his finger and pointed away from him. A recent dice cup.

Song Fan opened the cup, and sure enough, there was a dice in it. With a chuckle, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down without hesitation.

He opened it twice more, and Su Cen guessed it right. Song Fan drank three cups and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Master Su, you are too good at this, no, no, no, I want to play for real."

The next time, the speed of the two dice cups was a little faster, and Su Cen almost missed. At the last stop, Su Cen pointed to the one closest to him. Although the speed was fast, he could still see within the clear range.

Song Fan suddenly raised his lips and smiled, and when the dice cup was opened, it was empty inside!

Su Cen's pupils shrank suddenly, it was impossible, he clearly saw that the dice were inside!

Song Fan didn't give him a chance to think, and pushed the wine glass towards Su Cen, "Finally, it's your turn."

The wine is the same wine, he has changed the glass, so there should be no problem.Su Cen didn't struggle for too long, and took a drink from the cup.

Spicy entered the throat, except that it was a little bit stronger than the usual wine, but I didn't feel anything else.

"Good drinker!" Song Fan laughed, then buckled the dice cup, and started to move the dice cup again with a clatter.

Several times in succession, Su Cen guessed wrong. He clearly saw the dice cup where the dice were located, but when he opened it, there was nothing.He was given a few glasses of wine one after another. His alcohol capacity is not bad, and these few glasses of wine are not a problem, but he also understood that Song Fan used tricks inside.

When the next round was about to start, Su Cen ordered one first, and just as Song Fan was about to start it, Su Cen said, "I guess the dice are not in it."

Song Fan was taken aback for a moment, but then smiled, his peach blossom eyes turned to Su Cen: "Lord Su, that's not how you play."

"If I'm not wrong, this one should be empty too." Su Cen reached out and opened another dice cup, and it was indeed empty.

The real dice have always been in Song Fan's hands.

"Master Su is really powerful," Song Fan drank his wine glass, "But since Master Su found out, it's no fun, why don't we... let's play something else?"

Song Fan took out a dagger from behind and wedged it between Su Cen's two fingers. The cold light of the dagger reflected Song Fan's poisoned smile: "Whoever loses again will cut off a finger. Come?"

Su Cen's face turned pale, and sweat gradually began to form on his forehead.

This Song Fan is a lunatic, a lunatic who will risk his life, and there is no good end to being entangled with a lunatic. Su Cen is well aware of this, and secretly thinking about how to get out.

After a while, Su Cen didn't dodge, picked up the dagger and gently pressed it against Song Fan's chest, "That's so boring, whoever loses the guess, let the other party wedge an inch in my heart, how about it?"

If you want to play games with a madman, you can only be crazier than a madman.

Song Fan looked at the dagger on his chest and couldn't help but frowned, "This is not very good, it will kill you."

"You have the protection of the Danshu iron coupon. If you die, I will pay for your life." Su Cen smiled slightly. "If I die, someone will ask you to pay for my life. It's fair. Why not?"

Song Fan suddenly laughed, took the dagger from Su Cen's hand, and put it back into the sheath, "I'm just kidding, you really take it seriously, I really like you more and more."

He filled the wine glasses of the two of them again: "Come on, Mr. Su, let's drink."

When Qi Lin rushed over in a hurry, the two of them were swapping glasses.

When Zhang Jun received the news that Su Cen was detained, he immediately thought of looking for Li Shi.However, Prince Ning is still in the palace, he won't be able to come out for a while, and it is not easy for him to break into the palace directly to snatch someone from the young emperor, so he saw Qi Lin standing outside the palace gate waiting for Li Shi's next court in anxiety.

Zhang Jun immediately told Qi Lin about the matter, and Qi Lin also understood the seriousness of the matter, so he made a decisive decision, leaving a guard outside the palace gate to wait for the prince to tell him the details, and then set off on his own to go to Ding'anhou's mansion to be an important person. .

He had no other choice, and there was no one here to sell his face, so he could only kick open the gate of the Hou Mansion and fight all the way from the front hall to the backyard, only then did he see two people having a drink each, enjoying themselves.

Seeing Qi Lin, Su Cen immediately looked away from his drunken appearance, his eyes instantly became abnormally clear, and he came to Qi Lin's side in a few steps.

"Are you okay?" Qi Lin asked.

Su Cen shook his head, looking at Song Fan again, he seemed really a little drunk, lying on the table and still beckoning to Su Cen, "Master Su, come and drink..."

Su Cen ignored it and followed Qi Lin about to leave. Just as he took two steps, his chest suddenly stopped, a strange feeling rose from his limbs, and the next moment his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

With the last glance, Song Fan held the wine glass and smiled at him with indescribable meaning.

Li Shi received the news as soon as he came out of the palace, his eyes darkened, and the three-size grass in a ten-mile radius instantly froze and stopped growing.

When he rushed back to Xingqing Palace, the aggressive aura was brought to the extreme, and the people around him didn't even dare to breathe out.

Li Shi looked at the person lying on the bed. His hands and feet were tied at the head of the bed and the end of the bed. His dark clothes were wet and stuck to his body with cold sweat. His temple hair was messy all over his face. Veins appeared on his neck and forehead. Just out of the water.His hands and feet were bloodless and he was still struggling unconsciously, with bright red bloodstains from being strangled.

"What's going on here?" Li Shi asked aloud.

"It should be poisoned," Qi Lin replied, "We haven't seen this kind of poison before. The symptoms are probably the pain of a hundred insects eating the heart. We haven't found an antidote yet."

"Who poisoned it?"

"Young Lord of Ding'an Hou Mansion, Song Fan."

Li Shi held back his breath, "Then why are you still standing there?"

Qi Lin swallowed quietly, and said with difficulty: "My lord, there is an iron coupon of the Dan book in the residence of the Marquis of Ding'an."

Li Shi smiled coldly, "A piece of broken iron can stop you?!"

Qi Lin took the order with his sword in his arms, not daring to say another word of nonsense.

After Qi Lin left, Li Shi looked down at the person on the bed, and ordered: "Release him."

The imperial physician at the side trembled and said, "Loosen, loosen, let go of him...he, he will harm himself."

Prince Ning glanced up: "Release!"

The servants rushed to untie the ropes immediately.

As soon as she let go, Su Cen immediately curled up into a ball, wishing to crush herself together to relieve the sharp pain in her chest.

"Zixu," Li Shi sat on the edge of the bed and pulled him away a little and held him in his arms, "Zixu, you'll be fine."

The whole person in his arms was trembling, the kind of trembling in his bones, the kind of trembling that couldn't be controlled by himself, and the pain hurt his limbs and bones.Cold sweat kept oozing and slipping from the pores, and soon even his clothes were almost wet.

Then, he saw the blood slowly overflowing from the corner of Su Cen's lips.

Li Shi was startled immediately, and lifted Su Cen's chin forcefully, "Zixu, open your mouth, don't bite!"

The blood was still spilling out, so in desperation, Li Shi raised his mandibular joint to remove his chin.

In the past, the dead men who committed suicide by taking poison often used this trick, but he never thought that he would use it on his own people one day.

The clenched tongue was finally released, and the blood froth of Da Tan overflowed from the clenched jaw, instantly staining a large area of ​​his chest red.

Really poisonous poison, the poison is not fatal, but it makes life worse than death, and I wish I could kill myself!

"Zixu, look at me." Li Shi gently lifted Su Cen's wet hair, and whispered in his ear, "Look at me."

I don't know if he really heard it, but Su Cen opened his eyes after slowing down. As soon as he opened them, hot tears poured out, accompanied by scarlet eyes, like weeping blood.He couldn't speak, but it was clearly written in those eyes - he was in pain, he was uncomfortable, and he wished to die.

Li Shi bowed his head and kissed the cold sweaty forehead, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'll be with you."