After the good boy went crazy

Huan Ji's current body can be described as weak even if it is weak.

His current body is extremely fragile, I am afraid that even a little girl is stronger than him.So although he bumped into someone else, he didn't stabilize himself.

One hand supported Huan Ji's stumbling body.

The opponent's fingers were slender, thin and powerful, full of strength like iron tongs.

The slightly hot body temperature spread to the skin through the thin shirt.

It was obviously a normal body temperature, but Huan Ji felt a little hot for no reason.

He subconsciously raised his head to look at the person coming.

then……

He immediately froze in place.

The other party was dressed in black and gold brocade clothes, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, imposing manner.Although his appearance has changed slightly, those black eyes have not changed.

——Cold Flame.

Huan Ji murmured the name in his heart, and there was a pain in his heart.

"See His Highness the Seventh Prince."

At this time, a voice of sincerity and fear suddenly came from the side.

It was one of the young masters of the phantom festival.

Originally, he wanted to see why the phantom sacrifice hadn't come yet, but when he thought about it, he happened to bump into the Seventh Prince who was also here, so he hurriedly saluted.

Who in the capital does not know that the emperor likes this young son very much?

So the status of the Seventh Prince is very high.

It has always been like this throughout the ages, whichever son the emperor likes, the status of that prince will be slightly higher.

Li Yan withdrew his gaze.

He said indifferently: "There is no need to salute outside."

The young master got up when he heard the words, and he said carefully to Li Yan: "Your Highness also came to Tianxianglou for dinner? The dishes here are really unique."

Li Yan waved his hand to stop the young master's words.

He lifted his foot and was about to leave.

Except for the moment when Huan Ji was supported, Li Yan never looked at Huan Ji again, including before leaving, as if Huan Ji was just a stranger.

That's right, aren't they strangers?

Huan Ji laughed at himself.

【Host? 】The system sensed that the phantom festival was in the wrong mood.

Huan Ji didn't say anything, he managed to pull himself together and exchanged casual greetings with the little lord, and then went upstairs to their Accord with him.

Inside the Accord.

The little marquis was still talking about meeting the Seventh Prince just now, he pondered: "I don't know who the Seventh Prince is with today."

"Haven't you heard?" It was the general's second son Xiao Jin who spoke.

"What did you hear?"

"His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is about to get married, and Concubine Yan seems to have chosen the prime minister's granddaughter. If I guessed correctly, it should be the prime minister's grandson Xia Qing who invited the Seventh Prince to play today."

This can also be regarded as contacting the relationship in advance.

Huan Ji's hand holding the wine glass tightened, and he could even vaguely see bloodstains on the wine glass, it was Huan Ji who had torn his palm.

But the people did not talk about this topic for long.

After all, it is a matter of the Tian family, if something wrong is spread, it will implicate the family.

Everyone started chatting about other topics.

Huan Ji barely suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and chatted with them.

Phantom Festival looks good.

Generally, good-looking people have a high impression score, let alone Huan Ji's decent conversation, and they have lived in the mountains all year round to study arts, so they add a little mystery to everyone's hearts.

So this friendship worked out well.

After they chatted, they decided to go to the theater to watch a play.

The phantom festival will naturally go too.

And where to go, I ran into the Seventh Prince and his party again.

Unlike Huan Ji and the others, although the Seventh Prince's side is also a mighty group of people, they all have high status.Either the son of the prime minister's family, or the son of the general, etc.

In modern times, that would be the prince's party.

"Your Highness, do you want to come to the play?" Xiao Jin, the second son of the general, said.

Li Yan responded.

He glanced at the group of people, but finally fixed his eyes on Huan Ji, and said, "Are you also here to see the play?"

The young master was overjoyed when he saw His Highness chatting with them, he hurriedly said: "Yes, I just have nothing to do, so I came here for a walk."

Li Yan nodded, and then said: "Then let's go together."

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the young master and the others will definitely not refuse it.

Huan Ji's eyes drooped slightly.

He actually didn't intend to have any contact with Han Yan again.

Now when he sees Han Yan, it hurts a little. What he originally thought was to accumulate the reserve power for the rebellion first, and then meet him after he succeeds.

Otherwise, he was afraid that the contact now would affect his mood.

Thus leading to wasted efforts.

The crowd came to the theater in a mighty manner, Huan Ji sat not too close, they talked while watching the play, but Li Yan did not speak from the beginning to the end.

Huan Ji picked up the glass and took a sip of the cold wine.

Huan Ji didn't drink alcohol before, but now he's used to it.

He didn't drink fast, so no one noticed.

Xiao Jin next to him noticed that Shi Huanji had already drank three jugs, but his eyes were still clear, and he even ordered the servants who were waiting beside him to bring another jug ​​of wine.

When the servant heard the words, he hurried to get it.

Xiao Jin exclaimed: "I can't tell, Brother Shan's drinking capacity is so good!"

The name of this world of phantom festival is Shan Mingji.

The name given by the master is Huan Ji.

But in fact there is no master, it's just that the background of the person is like this.

Huan Ji said flatly: "I'm used to it, drinking can warm me up, so I drink some every day."

"But this wine is strong! You'll be fine after drinking three pots!"

Huan Ji twitched the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

At this time, the wine was served again, it was cold wine specially requested by Huan Ji, he didn't like to drink hot wine.

But before the phantom sacrifice was drunk, the wine glass was knocked down.

Huan Ji looked up and found that it was the personal bodyguard of the Seventh Prince.

The guard said respectfully: "Young Master Shan, His Highness said that cold wine hurts the body, it is better to drink less, because if you drink too much for a while, you will not be able to watch the new play."

Everyone thought that this was the Seventh Prince showing his concern for his subjects, so they all praised him.

A very moved look.

Because other princes often do this, showing their own minds, and win over people at the same time.

Huan Ji said with a calm expression: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. I have been used to wine for many years in Zhongwei Mountain, so I won't get drunk." After talking about Huan Ji, he had to pick up the wine glass.

But the wine glass was still held down by the guard.

The guards naturally listened to His Highness, and Huan Ji was just the grandson of Duke Fu, so he naturally wouldn't listen.

Huan Ji gave the guard a cold look.

Although Huan Ji seemed to have a fragile physique, that glance made the guard feel as if the blood in his body had frozen in an instant, freezing in place.

And Huan Ji took back the wine glass when he was shocked by himself, and then continued to pour the wine.

The theater was silent for a while.

It seems very surprising that Huanji is so bold to contradict the Seventh Prince's order.But thinking about it, he just came back, so it's normal for someone who doesn't understand these twists and turns.

Sure enough, His Highness did not mean to be angry.

He lightly raised his hand to signal the guard to come back.

The Yajian Loft once again resumed its previous bustle. At this time, a new play was also released, and everyone began to watch this new play.Watching and commenting.

On the other hand, Huan Ji kept drinking.

By the time it was over, Huan Ji had already drank more than a dozen jugs of cold wine.It's just that he tasted very good wine, although his eyes could be seen to be a little hazy, but his expression was still cold, and he couldn't tell that he was drunk at all from a distance.

Li Yan liked this scene very much, so he ordered it again.

Seeing His Highness's high interest, everyone naturally didn't want to be disappointed, and they all prepared to continue watching.However, His Royal Highness said that it is fine for him to see for himself, and you all go back.

Everyone looked at each other.

After discovering that His Highness really wanted to watch alone, they all dispersed.

As for the phantom festival, Xiao Jin reminded that the phantom festival can go.But Huan Ji was already drunk, so he couldn't comprehend the meaning of the other party, so he poured the wine calmly.

People who don't know may think he is normal.

Just when Xiao Jin and the others were about to force the Huan Ji to leave, Li Yan's guards stopped the crowd and said, "My lords, Your Highness said that he would send someone to send young master Shan back. It's getting late, everyone, please go back home." .”

Since His Highness said so, naturally no one dared to object.

Although it seems a bit bad to leave drunk brother Shan here.It's fine if it's someone else, but Brother Shan's appearance is too outstanding, which has to make them a little worried.

But the other party was His Highness, so even if they sensed something was wrong, no one dared to stand up, and they all left.

After they all retreated, Li Yan looked at Huan Ji.

Huan Ji still didn't realize it.

He continued to drink the wine in his hand, until the wine glass was pressed down, Huan Ji raised his head in a daze.

Then he saw the cold flame in front of his eyes.

But now Huan Ji's head is not clear, he stared blankly at Han Yan for a long time, and then continued to get the wine.But he couldn't resist the opponent's strength, so he couldn't lift it up.

"Let go, let go of my wine."

Huan Ji spoke calmly, but his articulation was a little unclear, and his eyes were a little blurred.

Li Yan put the wine where Huan Ji couldn't reach.

Huan Ji wanted to get it back, but he couldn't get it, so he had to give up the jug of wine in the end, and said: "Why do you want to grab my wine, don't you have it yourself?"

Li Yan didn't speak.

After a long time, Huan Ji suddenly said slowly: "You are Han Yan."

"Ah."

Huan Ji tilted his head, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the other party's 'um', he just looked at Han Yan in confusion, and said: "You...why are you here?"

Han Yan caressed Huan Ji's cheeks, his eyes were deep.

Huan Ji felt the temperature of his palm, but his confused mind couldn't understand what it meant.He was silent for about half a stick of incense, and then said: "Han Yan."

"Ah."

"I, I want to kill you." Huan Ji murmured.

"Kill it."

"But I can't do it..." Huan Ji looked at his hand and repeated in a low voice: "...I can't do it."

"This time let you do it."

Han Yan thought Huan Ji was talking about his own lack of strength.

And Huan Ji, who was still immersed in his own world, continued to look at his hand, muttering in his mouth: "Why can't it be done, why the sword doesn't listen to me."

The natal sword absolutely obeys the master's orders.

Especially Chaos God.

No matter how many lifetimes have passed.

Unless, deep down in the master's heart, he doesn't want to do anything, then it will affect the natal sword.

So when he heard this, Han Yan's eyes froze.