Qi Yuanxiu · Self-cultivation

The handsome man backed away with a straight body.

"My lord is safe and well," Gao Bing cut straight to the point, "Ordinary people wait to come to this Lane of Flowers and Willows just to have fun, but your lord is in good spirits."

"Uncle Gao is being polite."

"Today is the Twelfth Moon Festival. If I remember correctly, the Twelfth Moon Festival is a traditional festival in Jin. It is for worshiping a god named Vulcan," Gao Bing continued, "Vulcan is a very contradictory person. He has never Thinking that his flame would affect the land he loves and its people, in order to save him, Vulcan ran to the sun and merged into the sun so that his light and heat would never affect his loved ones. "

"I didn't expect the military division to have a lot of research on folk customs."

"Where is it? It's just for a moment's interest. Those who have traveled far and wide should know this. It can only be lamented that it is difficult for people. When defending against others, you must also guard against yourself."

Ji Xiu's face suddenly darkened.

Gao Bing smiled: "Gao knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, which made the prince unhappy, and he didn't ask for forgiveness. I just hope that the prince can think about it and leave!"

Ji Xiu couldn't find a reason to refute him all of a sudden, to defend himself against others.

There was the sound of setting off firecrackers outside, and the house was eerily quiet.

Ji Xiu sat like this for a long time, the twelfth lunar month festival was a carnival all night, accompanied by bright candles in the house, he was like a sculpture.After an unknown amount of time, he slowly left the stool and went downstairs.

Guard against others and yourself, harm others and yourself.

It's almost time, and the West Market is still brightly lit.

Shan Xuechen looked at the other side of the river, the red river surface was blown away by some of his alcohol smell, and Shan Xuechen hiccupped. This place is called Jinyang, and it belongs to a person named Ji Xiu.

It seems that the whole city has gathered in the east city, the empty city, so dark, so cold, and then I want to blend into that blackness and that coldness.Shan Xuechen stood on the bridge, only the moon above her head was shining, but her light was also cold.

He stood on the bridge like a discarded doll, and then tears slowly overflowed, drenching himself bit by bit.

Ji Xiu looked at the man in front of him, crying like he was asleep.

He wanted to be quiet, left the frolicking crowd, and walked with his heart, but met him.

Jinyang is so big and there are so many people living there, how could he meet him?

Shan Xuechen was obsessed with tears, and Ji Xiu was obsessed with watching him cry.Many, many years later, both of them sighed when they recalled this scene. Maybe it was at that time that the seemingly unchanging two people had slowly changed. It's a sudden realization, that taste must be wonderful.

Finally one day we met, our eyes met, this is not an encounter, but a return.

From then on, I only dare to look at you for the rest of my life.

At this time, the whole city had already started to set off fireworks, and the whole sky was blazing red from the fireworks. Ji Xiu's footsteps seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move no matter what. All because of myself.

It will be the climax of the Twelfth Moon Festival by then, and the four corner towers have already started to fire salutes, making ears numb with the roar.

"There is a person here, it's full, and then it feels heavy. You can feel it when the person moves, and your whole heart is held by that person. This is called caring."

What is this?Ji Xiu pressed his hands on his chest, there was a red hot thing inside, and it could jump.

Some things have become apparent.

Even Ji Xiu himself didn't realize that he had walked to Shan Xuechen's side.

Shan Xuechen's eyes were full of tears, and he didn't even notice that there was someone beside him.

When he noticed someone, he had already grabbed his wrist by that person and walked away for a long time.

The night wind blew that person's blue clothes, and that person was like a lighthouse in the night, pulling him along.The effect of alcohol made him groggy, but he was extremely comfortable. He would cry when he was drunk. I'm afraid Shan Xuechen didn't know about this, so let it be. He died. The one in front of him must be Shura. It's good to go to hell by yourself and die.

In a trance, Shan Xuechen felt that there was a beam of light in front of him guiding him, that beam of light was so dry and warm, it broke through the dark seabed, and the thin light wrapped around each of his fingertips, firmly and resolutely guiding him. Follow yourself and walk forward, is it a god?For a moment, Shan Xuechen felt as if he had returned to his mother's amniotic fluid, which was as warm as spring and made up for all the pain.

Ji Xiu's hand firmly and decisively took Shan Xuechen's hand, and led him forward. For the first time, Ji Xiu's brain was defeated by his heart, and his reason was defeated by his emotion.

This feeling is not bad.

My heart tells me that you matter.

But my brain can't tell if you're harmful or harmless.

……

So be it.

I want to be willful for a while.

The atmosphere of the Twelfth Moon Festival continues to heat up. The roar of the salute covers all the sounds in the world, and the brilliance of the downtown area covers the moon in the sky.

Wang Jian held a very flat bowl in his left hand, and a shallow layer of white wine was poured into the bowl.

"The moon rises brightly, and the people are swaying. Relaxing and entangled, and laborious and quiet..."

The moon is really full tonight.

When Shan Xuechen's head was clear again, someone was already talking beside him.

"Isn't this Young Master Biao?"

"noob……"

"My lord, it's really cloudy and cloudy."

"No matter how you say it, they are relatives with broken bones and tendons. No matter how cold-blooded the prince is, he will not deny his relatives."

Shan Xuechen propped up his body, his head was throbbing after a hangover.

At this time, Liu Daxia and Uncle Zhong saw him awake, and Liu Daxia brought a bowl of medicine over, "Xiaobai really doesn't care about his body, how could he drink like that..."

I can't remember everything that happened last night.

"You're too drunk, and the quality of the wine is poor. You cry when you're drunk, and you faint when you cry. It would have been dangerous if the prince hadn't seen you and brought you back!" Uncle Zhong said in an old-fashioned manner, "Hurry up and take you back!" Drink the medicine, go to the cold."

Shan Xuechen got used to drinking medicine and drank it all in one go.

"Your Majesty likes to do this kind of thing."

"Such a thing?"

"Last time you passed out on the stone steps at the door early in the morning."

Shan Xuechen was startled, it turned out that... the last time he met Ji Xiu in front of the Jinyang Prince's Mansion, he used his hot face to stick his cold butt as always. The fever burned to the brain, and the body began to be unable to bear it. I always thought that the second brother Guan brought me back that day, but I didn't expect it to be Ji Xiu...

Seeing his dumbfounded look, Uncle Zhong smiled and said: "You and your mother really look alike, but I was negligent, otherwise I feel close to you no matter how I look at you. The second young lady is also a very gentle person, and never treats servants speak loudly."

Shan Xuechen blushed.

Liu Daxia put his hands behind his back, "Xiaobai, welcome home."

He was brought back by Ji Xiu last night, this sudden news made Shan Xuechen lose his mind.

It turned out that he didn't miss me.

"Can I... can I see him?"

"My lord has been in the barracks for a few days, but he hasn't come back yet."

Just saying that, the door was opened.

"Master Gao."

"Is Xiaobai better?" Gao Bing asked with a smile, Ji Xiu was not around, Gao Bing was in charge.

"Well, better."

Gao Bing pinched Shan Xuechen's face on purpose, and seeing his joy from the inside out, he said, "That's good, you can stay here with peace of mind."...Well, can I go back? "

After such a reminder, Shan Xuechen seemed to think of something, "Well, I have to go back to class! Thank you for your care," he said as he prepared to get out of bed.

"Go back? Where are you going? Prince Consort Lane?"

"Ugh."

"What a joke, it's sold now."

"what?"

"It was originally used to house protons. Since Mr. Orange has gone home and is idle, he sold it."

"..."

Gao Bing grinned: "This is what the prince meant."

"..."

"Master Biao, Mr. Gao still has some matters to attend to, excuse me first," Gao Bing gave Zhong and Liu a wink, and left.

Shan Xuechen was dumbfounded, "What about my students?"

Liu Daxia said, "This is your home, you are the grandson of the old King Jin, you don't need to do those jobs."

"no!"

Uncle Zhong glanced at Liu Daxia, and Shan Xuechen, who was red on the opposite side, said: "Mr. Liu is joking with you, how can he control you, the concubine's alley is too far away from the palace, the prince sent people to the back street of the palace , books, desks and chairs are all provided, and houses are provided for those homeless children.”

"Falling leaves return to their roots, Young Master Biao will be the second young master of the Jinyang Prince's Mansion from today onwards. The King's Mansion is not as rich and powerful as the Jinzhou Shan family, but he will never treat Young Master Biao slowly. Please treat Young Master Biao as his own home."

"..."

Shan Xuechen had mixed emotions in his heart. He sat there for a long time, fine dust fluttering in the air, only then did Shan Xuechen notice that he was only wearing unlined clothes but never felt cold. It turned out that there was a stove burning in the room.

Burned the stove...

Prince Consort Lane

Yang Yannian felt very angry with these people in front of him.

"You lied to us from the beginning."

Guan Shanyuan smiled and said, "What is cheating? I'm just following an order."

Chu Chu also said: "We have been together for a long time these days, we are not bad people, we are the people of King Jinyang."

During the twelfth lunar month festival, some students were on vacation, and some homeless children were in the outhouse, and now they went to play, and Yang Yannian was left alone in one room.

"Did Mr. Shan be taken away by you too?"

"Brother Yang, don't speak so harshly. We don't have such great abilities. We have to take a long-term view of everything."

At this time, a person came in from outside the door, barging in without even saying hello.

"Second brother, why did you come to me?"

When Yang Yannian saw the man, his face turned green all of a sudden.

Chu Chudao: "I have to help Boya Wenxuan move today, Xiao Ran, you have to watch over the things at Yingtai."

Ran Xiaohan's left arm was tied up with cloth strips, obviously it was injured not long ago, Ran Xiaohan glanced at the room, there were very few things, he glanced, but found someone staring at him, Ran Xiaohan suddenly remembered that incident A trace of embarrassment appeared on his face, and Ran Xiaohan, who was as indifferent as Yan Wangye Ji Xiu, suddenly felt embarrassed.

"You really belong to the same group!" Yang Yannian yelled through gritted teeth, how could he forget that incident, he never thought that he would still be tricked by this group these days.

Ran Xiaohan hurriedly pulled Guan Shanyuan out of the house.

Chu Chu felt very innocent. She knew something about Yang Yannian and Xiao Ran. Xiao Ran was also innocent. Unfortunately, she was not there at the time. Otherwise, Xiao Yang, who calls her every sister these days, would not have to suffer so much. humiliation.

After a while, Ran Xiaohan and Guan Shanyuan entered the room, as if they had reached some kind of agreement.

Chu Chu glanced at Guan Shanyuan, but unexpectedly did not understand Guan Shanyuan's expression.

"That's what I said, don't expect me to listen to you obediently, our husband hasn't come back yet, as long as I'm here, you can't move!"

Guan Shanyuan smiled and said: "We only listen to the prince, who are you?"

Chu Chudao: "Mr. Shan is now in Jinyang Palace, very safe, but you, why don't you think about it for yourself?"

"what?"

"Do you know that you are dead?" Guan Shanyuan asked.

Yang Yannian was terrified when he heard that.

"Do you remember those beautiful girls last time?"

"..." Yang Yannian broke out in cold sweat.

I seem to remember something...

"Yang Yannian, you are the commander-in-chief of the army. You died of exhaustion while drinking flower wine and making love. This is the autopsy report given by you."

"But then we saved you, to be more precise, it was the prince who saved you," Chu Chu simply explained the whole story, "Your uncle is an official holding an important position, and we would like to ask your uncle for a favor through you."

"To put it bluntly, you must listen to us now."

"You..." Yang Yannian suddenly felt that his breath had been suppressed for a long time, and his eyes were dark.

"That was my brother just now. Unfortunately, he hurt you, but what I didn't expect was that," Guan Shanyuan smiled, "He said he would be responsible for you."

Chu Chu's surprised eyes almost stared down, "What? Second brother, Xiao Ran!"

Guan Shanyuan shrugged helplessly, "That's what he said."

"Are you kidding me!" Yang Yannian's face was as red as a roast suckling pig, "You don't have to threaten me! It's a big deal! Death is more important than Mount Tai! Some are lighter than a feather!"

"Ah?" Chu Chu couldn't figure out the point of this kid.

Guan Shanyuan patted Yang Yannian on the shoulder: "Little brother, don't get excited, don't use idioms indiscriminately, I'm afraid you won't be able to control it these days."

When Yang Yannian wanted to say something again, Guan Shanyuan chopped him down with a hand knife.

Chu Chu glanced at Yang Yannian who had passed out, and then looked at the direction outside the house. Before Ran Xiaohan left, he asked, "Second Brother, did Xiao Ran take the wrong medicine?"

"Hey, who knows," Guan Shanyuan carried Yang Yannian on his shoulders, "I don't understand him the most among our brothers. Xiao Ran is the most withdrawn in his heart. Maybe he took the right medicine this time."

Yang Yannian had a dream. In the dream, he returned to the countryside, leaning on the back of the old cow, the sun was shining warmly on his head, the fragrance of flowers and the sound of birds chirping came from the wind, and then the sky fell apart.

"what--"

Sang Zi hurriedly pushed Yang Yannian, "Mr. Yang, wake up."

When Yang Yannian woke up, he found that the sun was already high, and his husband was leading the students to study in front.

"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric, the sun and the moon are shining, and the stars are standing..."

Yang Yannian hurriedly picked up the book and followed everyone to read, but unexpectedly the book was blank, he was so anxious that he had no idea, but at this moment, Mr. asked him sharply: "Yang Yannian, what are you doing?"

When Yang Yannian looked up, he was startled.

In front of her was the face she least wanted to see!

It's that person!Yang Yannian suddenly woke up from the dream, touched the pillow, but it was full of sweat, such a nightmare, I hope there will be no more in the future, recalling that unbearable experience, Yang Yannian's face was as hot as a fire, as if he had been bitten by a dog Bar.

Life is sometimes as absurd as a drama, the more you try to avoid it, the more you run into it, and you can't hide.

At the same time, in the hut on the outskirts of the city, a person also woke up from his dream.

It was the first time Ran Xiaohan woke up from a dream.

Immediately, he blushed when he noticed the strangeness of his body. He dreamed about that person, and in his dream, he went on again, sin, sin!

Ran Xiaohan got up to do the cleaning, he knew what those white liquids were, he was a very restrained person, restrained behavior, restrained emotion, restrained desire.Ran Xiaohan sighed, he had never done such a thing before he met that person, he was a secret guard, a weapon of King Jinyang, a weapon should have no mouth, no heart, no desire and no desire.

Maybe it was because of the strong sense of guilt in his heart, Ran Xiaohan simply stood up, took a deep breath, and sat up.

Since you have made a mistake, you must have the courage to admit your mistakes, and you must make up for what you owe to others. This is Ran Xiaohan's principle.

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