Meiqiang miserably uses herself as a substitute

The conflict between Xie Yan and him has never been resolved, so how can you admit it?

"What's going on in your mind?!" Forbearance and anger flashed in the eyes of the young Xiao Yan.

Xie Yan nodded, picked up chopsticks to eat, "Then I can rest assured."

The young man Xiao Li looked at him: "What do you worry about?"

"Don't worry, you don't like me." Xie Yan smiled, "If you really like a man, I have to think about how to get you back. After all, there are so many rumors outside that His Highness will really become a prince in the future , how can we do without heirs?"

The young Xiao Li put down his chopsticks: "Bai Feng, don't take yourself too seriously."

Xie Yanyang smiled: "I know."

How can a person who crawled out of the swamp like him have the right to take himself seriously?

The young Xiao Yan's eyes on Xie Yan changed, and he turned away from everyone.

Xie Yan's smile faltered, and he looked at Xiao Zhan. Before he could react, Xiao Zhan grabbed the chopsticks from his hand and threw them back into the bamboo tube.

Xie Yan: "What are you going to do again?"

I really didn't mess with him this time.

The young Xiao Yan grabbed Xie Yan's arm, and Xie Yan yelled in pain: "The injury is not healed yet, take it easy!"

"Bai Feng, listen carefully." The young Xiao Yan tugged, pulled Xie Yan into his arms, and said in a low voice, "I'm not the prince."

"It wasn't before, it's not now, and it won't be in the future."

Now that I have decided to like you, I will never touch the prince again.

Da Chu will have no heirs in the future, so he doesn't want to bear the responsibility.

Xie Yan pushed the young man Xiao Zhan away, he didn't understand, so he said: "Understood!"

He muttered in a low voice: "If it's not right, it's none of my business."

It doesn't matter who is the prince, anyway, he is a member of Chi Chao, no matter who becomes the new emperor in the future, he will do his best to assist him, there is no difference.

"You still say you don't like me... why are you hugging me like this if you don't like me?"

Once again, the young man Xiao Yan was talked about in his heart, he hurriedly let go of Xie Yan in a panic, and said firmly, "I don't like it."

Xie Yan stared blankly at his move, feeling a moment's loss in his heart, and then immediately sneered.

If you don't like it, you don't like it, why bother to get rid of the facts in such a hurry.

He suddenly regretted what he said just now, after all, for some reason, he seemed to like the feeling of being hugged by Xiao Ling.

The young man Xiao Ji thought of this passage countless times later, and regretted it in his heart, why Bai Feng didn't say he liked it when he asked.If he said he liked it, would the ending of the two of them really be different in the end?

It's just that he was too naive at that time, and didn't understand that many things in this world were unsatisfactory, and the eternity he thought was just wishful thinking.

The accident came too suddenly, and when he fell in love with Xiao Fenghuang deeply, that person left on his own.

The dream of lovesickness gradually turned into a nightmare that trapped him. Every time, the good side was shattered and fell into the dark galaxy.

The young Xiao Li opened his heavy eyelids, his eyes were loose, and he moved sideways with difficulty.

"Baifeng..." He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

The man in front of him was dressed in white, which was the color that suited him best in his eyes.The boy stretched out his hand, caressed Xiao Li's hot forehead, and showed a gentle smile.

He seemed to have said something, but Xiao Li suffered from a high fever and was unconscious, so he couldn't hear anything.

The young man danced in front of him, Xiao Ran's expression changed, and he woke up at that moment, seeing the man's confused face.

It's Baifeng...

"You... come to dance "Snowland" for me?"

"Yeah, Xiao Yan, isn't this what you've always wanted to see?"

"What do you mean when you dance this?" The young Xiao Li choked up, his throat was so dry that he wanted to speak out, "Are you going to leave?"

Bai Feng was silent for a long time, until Xiao Lan's head became dizzy again, Bai Feng began to dance "Snowland" in front of him.The white clothes danced in the dark night, and Xiao Li couldn't see Bai Feng's face clearly.

"Don't...don't jump..."

The boy in white continued to dance that dance as if he had never heard of it.

"Don't jump!" Xiao Li forced himself to sit up, and a light flashed in the distant sky, illuminating the room for a moment.

"Don't jump! I beg you...cough coughcough..." Xiao Li stood up on the edge of the bed, and double images appeared in front of his eyes, as if he was about to fall down in the next second, "Baifeng, don't jump!"

He didn't want to say goodbye like this.

He didn't want to say goodbye at all.

The sky seemed to be calling for the return of the little phoenix, the muffled thunder was beating, the raindrops were crackling on the window lattice, and the cold wind was blowing in through the cracks in the window.

After an unknown amount of time, the dancing boy tore off the red rope from his head, walked slowly to Xiao Zhan who was unconscious on the ground, and raised his hand.

"The dance is over, and I don't owe you anything anymore." The young man wrapped the hair rope around Xiao Zhe's wrist, with a faint smile on his face, which was so weak that it seemed that as long as the wind coming in from the window blows, it would blow away. go.

"We won't meet again," he said.

28. Chapter 28

It rained endlessly in Kyoto, and the moon was covered by dense clouds, so that there was no light at all.The cool night is cold, and a thin layer of frost forms on the pear tree.

This is not a good sign.

Xiao Lin was drunk, and woke up in the middle of the night with severe dizziness. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xie Yan sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to him.

Hearing the movement, Xie Yan turned his head slightly, his broken hair blocked his face, Xiao Yan couldn't see clearly, so he opened his mouth in a low voice, only to realize that his voice was hoarse, probably because he ate too much wine last night and hurt his throat: "You didn't drink all night sleep?"

Xie Yan didn't seem to care, he nodded.Xiao Zhan sat up, feeling noisy when he heard the sound of rain outside.

Xie Yan still didn't speak, Xiao Yan turned his head to look over, and happened to see the pear tree.

The windows were left open and rain was pouring in from outside.

"Do you want to drink?" Xie Yan asked suddenly, but didn't look up to see him.

Xiao Li was stunned for a moment, then put his hand between his hair, and said with a low smile, "Ziqin, you want to get me drunk?"

Xie Yan acquiesced for a moment, then smiled and said: "Can you get drunk?"

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to touch Xie Yan, covered his chin and lifted his chin gently.

Xie Yan looked into Xiao Yan's eyes, and didn't resist or speak.

"You think." Xiao Yan said calmly, "As long as you want to get drunk, I can pour you a glass."

"Really..." Xie Yan murmured, tilting his head to shake off Xiao Ran's hand, his eyes darkened.

Is it he who thinks, or Bai Feng?

Xie Yan stood up and walked out, Xiao Yan stopped him, "What are you doing?"

"Get the wine." Xie Yan only said this lightly.

It was raining heavily, and a lot of mud was splashed on the ground. When Xiao Zhan saw the figure under the pear tree, his eyes slowly fell on the paper umbrella inside the house.

After a pause for a while, he lifted off the quilt and was about to go down when the door was suddenly opened, and the cold wind came in, blowing hard against his ears.

Xiao Yan's head hurt even more, he sat still and raised his eyes to look at Xie Yan.

Xie Yan was drenched all over, and the corners of his clothes were covered with mud. He was holding two jars of wine in his hands, and he didn't lift his head when he entered the room. He just put the wine on the table and went to the screen beside him.

Xiao Yan looked at the two jars of wine with a confused expression, got up and swayed a few steps, and sat down on the stool: "The pear flower wine seven years ago, Ziqin, did Ah Dean tell you?"

"Uh..." There was no sound from the other side of the screen for a long time, only a faint shadow. Xiao Li sat on the stool and watched his movements. He unbuttoned his belt and took off his clothes layer by layer, leaving only the slender man figure.

Just like that time, Xiao Ji thought to himself, he is still so thin these seven years.

What day was it that forced him to be like this?

Xie Yan came out from behind, and changed into a black dress, which was bought for Xiao Lixin by the housekeeper a few days ago.

Seeing him casually wearing his own clothes, Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment, and only said: "I don't suit you."

"It's not to make you happy." Xie Yan's hair was still wet, and after drying it, there was still water flowing down, "I dug your wine, are you angry?"

Xiao Ran didn't answer, he kept looking at the water falling into his neck, and said with sinking eyes: "The clothes are too big."

Xie Yan sat down opposite him, went to open the wine jar, dipped his hands in the dirt, and said with a light smile, "Is the fourth prince distressed?"

"Of course not." There are as many clothes as there are in the house, Xiao Zhan responded, and reached out to open the wine jar, "If you like black, I will ask the housekeeper to buy more according to your size."

Xie Yan chuckled nonchalantly, pressed Xiao Ran's hand and said, "Don't open it, drink the seven-year-old pear blossom wine, so as not to die from drinking it."

Xiao Li paused for a moment, and seeing Xie Yan's action of pouring wine on himself, he couldn't help but sneered: "You just swallowed two jars of such good wine by yourself? It's agreed, you want to get me drunk?"

"Who said they were going to get you drunk?" Xie Yan picked up the teacup and said, "Don't spout blood. These two altars are mine."

Xiao Ran: "It's a pity, such a good wine can only be served in a teacup."

The seven-year-old Pear Blossom wine has a strong aroma, and you can smell the aroma as soon as you open the lid. Xie Yan is not good at drinking. Tonight, with the rain outside the house, he suddenly became interested. He took a sip and said in a warm voice: "Such a good wine Put it in a teacup, and you will think I am drinking tea. This way, you won't feel bad after drinking him. "

After finishing speaking, Xie Yan closed his eyes and drank it down in one gulp. There was no fine tasting, only pouring it down his throat.

"Then you have to pretend to be decent." Xiao Zhan said quietly, "I can't be blind if you're like this."

Xie Yan poured it on himself again, feeling his chest was burning hot, and with only one glass, the alcohol came up like a tide, "Then you should poke yourself blind. After you are blind, you won't be able to tell whether it's wine or tea."

After all, Xie Yan is Bai Feng, or Bai Feng is Xie Yan, you can also convince yourself that way.

The wind blew away the cloudy clouds, the rain did not decrease but increased, and the deep moonlight shone down, just enough to see the drops of water on Xie Yan's neck.

Xiao Liyan