chronicle of court survival

The banks of the moat.The taverns and tea shops are scattered everywhere, and the gold powder and rosemary are blowing in the wind.

The moonlight is like a hook, shining brightly on this Fengyue Long Street, red like rouge.BMW cars come and go, boats and high-rise buildings sing and sing.

"..."

If Xia Qing hadn't been unable to leave Lou Guanxue, he would already want to jump out of the car and run away.

The carriage stopped in front of the largest building by the river, Lou Guanxue put on the mask from last time, held the bone flute in her hand, and got out of the carriage calmly.He changed into a pure black robe, embroidered with gold silk and silver ornaments on his waist. He looked like a nobleman.

Xia Qing looked complicated: "Are you really here?"

Lou Guanxue looked at his depressed and bewildered face, thought for a while and said, "If you don't want to go in with me, you can go around by yourself."

Xia Qing gritted her teeth: "...Why am I wandering around! I really want to! I can't live without you!"

Lou Guanxue glanced at him: "Give me your hand."

Xia Qing glared at him, stretched out his hand, but saw Lou Guanxue took out a red string tied with a relic from his sleeve.

The relic is blue, as if it has just been taken out of the ashes, surrounded by a layer of charred black.

The moment Lou Guanxue tied the red rope to Xia Qing's hand, Xia Qing only felt that the skin and flesh on his wrist seemed to be roasted alive by the scorching fire.

"What is this?!" It was so painful, he quickly shook his hand, trying to break free, but was held down by Lou Guanxue, and said coldly: "Don't move."

Xia Qing ground her teeth and obediently remained still.

When the red rope was tied, he felt that his soul was about to be scalded with a hole in the relic!

"Why tie this on me?" Xia Qing fiddled with the relic.As a result, when his eyes fell on his actual hand, he couldn't hold back and shouted: "Damn it!"

The sound alarmed the boatmen on the lake.

"Wow!" Penny Ainai rowed through the still water, and the boatman looked over strangely.

Xia Qing was stunned, and met the eyes of the boatman. After he was convinced that he was a living person, he quickly jumped out of the car and stood firmly on the ground.

"Is this what you said can help me resurrect?"

Lou Guanxue's eyes fell on his face for a few seconds, and she responded lightly, "Yes."

Xia Qing: "..." Absolutely! ! !

Xia Qingren stood at Fengyue Street, the most bustling street in Lingguang City at night, his light brown eyes spread out from shock, his black hair was blown by the wind, revealing his fair skin.

Holding the bone flute, Lou Guanxue flirtatiously pushed away the messy hair on his forehead, her peach blossom eyes were deep and unpredictable, she smiled, and said in a casual voice, "You can leave now if you want."

Xia Qing: "..."

Lou Guanxue took back the flute and said, "If you don't want to leave, just wait outside for me to come out."

Xia Qing glanced at him and said nothing, holding back his mouth for a long time: "Let me think about it."

Lou Guanxue chuckled lightly: "Yes, good."

Sure enough, Lou Guanxue didn't come here for any excitement at all.

He put away his smile, his face was like snow and ice, under the mask was a nose bridge as tall as a jade mountain and lips as bright as water, his robe brushed past the hustle and bustle of the world, and he walked into the brothel.

Xia Qing was left behind by him alone, and was stunned for a while.

When the cold wind made goosebumps all over his body, he rushed to the edge of the moat and squatted down to see his current face clearly through the sparkling light.

This face is somewhat similar to the modern one but differs in many subtleties.

The eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, and the color is like the dawn of spring.

Xia Qing has quietly watched many people in her life, but she has never looked at herself. She drew her fingers on the water and landed on her eyebrows, speechless: "It was agreed that you wouldn't force me, but you did it right away?" As expected of you.

After he became a man, it was rare for him to be confused for a while.

If he had been given a body a month ago, he would have left without stopping without even looking back.

But now I feel that the world is so big... there is nowhere to go.

Xia Qing was stunned for a while, and after receiving the amazed stares of many boatmen coming and going on the river, he wiped his hands and got up.

Forget it.

Don't think about it, he's hungry, let's have a meal first.

A river separates two worlds.

This side is the beauty of the boudoir in heaven and earth, and the other side is a quiet stall in a low bungalow.

After crossing the bridge, I came to the other side which was a bit colder. Xia Qing looked around and was planning to find a wonton stand to make do with it. Unexpectedly, he heard a strange noise when he passed a dark alley.

Xia Qing stopped.

The cloth rubbed against each other, accompanied by the teenager's suppressed cry, and another gasp with malicious intent.

"Little poor, I've been eyeing you for a long time. Who are you waiting for alone?"

The male voice was turbid and hoarse, coming from the deep and quiet alley, exhaling like a poisonous snake.

The boy's voice was full of tears, cowardly and helpless: "Wait for my grandpa, let me go, woooooo, I want grandpa."

Xia Qing scratched his hair, thinking that he could meet anything.

He lowered his head and tried to find a weapon, but he saw that this piece was clean and there was not even a stone, and the last thing he could hold in his hand was a dry firewood branch.

He walked down the alley.

The cold moonlight gave an overview of the situation in the corner.

In the eyes, there are two entangled figures, the back facing him is short and fat, and it should be the rich son of Lingguang from the clothes.

His fat and greasy hands pressed down on the frantically struggling young man, his eyes were crazy, and he murmured: "I saw you when I came here today, you little pity is huddled in a corner by yourself, your eyes are swollen from crying, so pitiful. But it's okay , if you follow me from now on, I will treat you well."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

He stretched out two thin white arms trying to resist.

And his resistance will only make the abuser more and more excited, and he walks under him: "Hey, you are so energetic."

The boy's eyes were bloodshot and his voice was hoarse.But he could only let the sticky smell of sweat run rampant on his body, and his hot breath was like a snake licking his neck.

Afraid of humiliation, his throat was about to vomit, and a mist appeared in his eyes, as if he could drip blood.

He promised grandpa to wait outside...

It's just that no one can save him now.

The young man seemed to be drowning, and his despair made him subconsciously block his five senses.

At this time, a gust of wind swept across the sky, and the sound of footsteps came faintly.The cloth slid across the ground, carrying a strange cold fragrance.

"Who—?" The nobleman heard it too, turned his head abruptly, and met a pair of indifferent black eyes.

Xia Qing was standing in the narrow alley, her wide gray robe looked clean and fair, her black hair was unkempt but had a strange chicness.When he looked at people with drooping eyelids, he was not in a daze at all, but instead felt an inexplicable oppression.

"Who are you?" The nobleman's expression changed, and after seeing the astonishment of this face, the gentleman trembled.

Xia Qing didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and said, "Get lost."

In order to make it easier for him to come to the "wild fun", the nobleman dismissed the guards, and now he is the only one left who is powerless.In addition, many monks have come to Lingguang City recently, who knows if there are any demons and wild ways mixed in.

He saw that Xia Qing's temperament did not look like an ordinary person, so he swallowed his saliva, and when the good things were disturbed, he put on his clothes again after scolding him for bad luck, and left against the wall.

Xia Qing didn't expect to solve it so quickly, he thought he had to beat this person up.

But to be honest, he didn't want to conflict with this person.Because the dog would jump over the wall when he was in a hurry, if the fat man brought the guards back to seek revenge, Xia Qing might not be in a good position.

Letting him go, holding dry firewood, Xia Qing walked forward, step by step towards the boy who was curled up in the corner of the alley.

There are some discarded firewood piled in the corner.

The young man's skin is extremely tender pinkish white, his clothes are disheveled, his hair is disheveled, and he has a pitiful look that invites abuse.

His teeth are trembling now, looking up at him in the light, shadow and dust, like a cub with a wounded head, his eyes are red.

Only when Xia Qing got closer did he realize that the outline of the boy's ears was translucent.

He's a... shark?

Xia Qing put the dead branches into his sleeves, thought for a while, and asked him, "Are you okay, did he hurt you?"

The young mermaid burst into tears, shook his head and put on his clothes. After the catastrophe, his face was pale, and he knelt down and cried, "Thank you benefactor, thank you benefactor."

Xia Qing squatted down and helped him up.

"It's okay, I'm just passing by to help."

The boy cried out of breath: "Thank you benefactor."

Xia Qing had a headache, and planned to be a good person to the end and said: "Don't thank me, I just heard you say that you are waiting for your grandfather? I will take you to find him. Where is your grandfather?"

The young man has gone through ups and downs, and now his head is blank, he can't hear his words clearly, he can only cry.

Xia Qing squatted and waited for a long time without waiting for a reply, so she sighed helplessly.

Just then, a voice came from the wall next to the alley.

"I know this, his grandfather has just entered Fengyue Tower, you can find it if you want!"

The voice was very familiar, full of the arrogance of the young master and the flair of a playboy.

Xia Qing was stunned, and when he looked up, he saw a young man with a crooked hair crown and a light purple robe struggling to climb up the wall, grabbing a weed in his hand, but it was obvious that this man was an embroidered pillow, and it took him a long time to hold back. Climb up.Then sat down and straightened out the messy hair crown and clothes.Under the moonlight, he showed a smug smile at him.

"..."

Xia Qing recognized this man.

When He Lou Guanxue left the palace for the first time, his chariot and horse ran into him on the street.

Wei Jia Liulang, Wei Liuguang.

This name has really popped into his ears in various ways recently.

Wei Liuguang was obviously very confident in his face, and felt that Ling Guangcheng knew him, so he accepted Xia Qing's shock calmly.

He pointed to the tallest and busiest building on the other side of the river, and said: "I've been here for a long time and I found out that his grandfather went to Fengyue Building to redeem his sister. Back then, his sister was abducted and sold by the toothmaid. The old man worked hard for many years to finally save enough money, and decided to bring sister out today. Oh, his grandfather asked him to stay here because he was afraid that this mermaid would be good-looking and would be favored by others."

The boy was also shocked by this sudden appearance, hiccupping from crying.

Xia Qing just stared at Wei Liuguang's face.

The flamboyant dude smiled at him, and Wei Liuguang said, "You want to help him find his grandfather? That's a good relationship. I also want to go inside to meet my good sister. How about we discuss it?"