Lord, you are so beautiful

Mu Qing picked up the chess pieces and put them back one by one, and said calmly, "You will like him."

Chi Wen was silent for a while, then climbed up to nest on Mu Qing's lap, holding a heater in his hand, remained silent, slightly frowned his delicate long eyebrows, and could see his displeasure.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qing said softly as he wrapped him in his arms.

Chi Wen gestured slowly, "I hate him."

"I said, you will like him." Mu Qing said,

Chi Wen frowned, patted Mu Qing's hand away, turned around and pulled his clothes, "Did you hug him here?" Then wiping Mu Qing's lips with her sleeve willfully, "Did you kiss him here? "

Mu Qing smiled lightly, grabbed Chi Wen's hand and put it on her lips for a kiss, "Chi Min, are you serious?"

"What?" Chi Wen was taken aback.

"Forget it." Mu Qing curled his lips into a smile, straightened his front skirt which was messed up by Chi Min, and smiled a little indifferently.

Chi Wen knelt and sat in front of Mu Qing, frowning aggrievedly, "Why are you angry, obviously I should be angry."

Mu Qing stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead, and said seriously: "Have you ever thought about it, what should you do if you can never speak again?" Chi Min's face turned pale for a while, and he remained silent, Mu Qing said, "Lou Lan can be a Your voice, you have to like him, not hate him."

"But his voice doesn't resemble mine." Chi Wen looked into his eyes.

Mu Qing said: "It's just that I hurt my throat a few days ago, and it's a bit hoarse for a while. It will be fine in a few days. Not only his appearance, but also his voice is no different from yours. You should get along with him well and let him be yours after you ascend the throne." the sound of."

"... That's why you keep him by your side?" Chi Wen tentatively asked.

"Yes, if it wasn't for your dumb illness, why would I keep him?" Mu Qing smiled lightly.

Only then did Chi Wen's face soften, "Then let me try..."

The faint fragrance of amber diffused from the pavilion, and Lou Lan stood in a daze under the eaves outside, only feeling his body cool down from his fingertips bit by bit, and the hustle and bustle of Chang'an suddenly made him feel that someone was flying in the air Slapped him across the face.

Standing next to Lou Lan, Qian He heard Mu Qing's words clearly, he was a little afraid to look at Lou Lan's face, his fingers were stiffly gripped on the saber, he clenched his teeth and dared not make a sound.

It took a long time for Lou Lan to move, and gave up the permission to come to Mu Qing to leave the mansion, turned around and left.

Qianhe hurriedly followed, the snow under his feet creaked, "Lou Lan, where are you going?"

"Get out." Lou Lan said, but there was nothing unusual in his voice.

Qian He said: "Are you going to find Chen Xuan?"

Lou Lan stopped and looked up at Qianhe, and said timidly in a low voice, "I want to be alone for a while, so I'll go out for a while, is that okay?"

Qianhe looked at him speechlessly, unable to answer, could only wave to the guards waiting outside the mansion, telling them not to stop him.When Lou Lan left the mansion, he only wandered on the long street, but he didn't look sideways and walked around.Qianhe ran back to the inner room, took a cloak and tried to catch up, but was stopped by Qianxun, who asked, "What happened?"

"Lou Lan went out by himself, I have to follow him." Qianhe said.

Chihiro said: "He is unhappy, so what can you do if you go, it's better to let him be alone at this time."

Qianhe still stubbornly said: "Then I will follow secretly! I'm leaving!"

"You..." Qian Xunyu didn't have time to say anything, and saw Qianhe disappearing behind the door in a red military uniform, he closed his eyes, sighed, shook his head and walked away.

Lou Lan sat alone on a bare tree branch, dangling his legs in the cold wind, staring at the white snow in the distance in a daze.Qianhe crouched in the distance behind a pile of snow slabs with a knife in his arms, looking at the thin figure on the tree, he felt his heart tighten.Qianhe suddenly felt that he had lost his position. He thought that when the master left the prince in the cold because of Lou Lan, he felt wronged for the prince, and now that it was Lou Lan's turn, he felt wronged for Lou Lan.

Qianhe murmured something in a low voice, couldn't blame Muqing for everything.If this was what Chihiro did, Qianhe would have slashed him with a knife.

"Lou Lan, come down, aren't you cold!" Qian He didn't realize it was getting late until Qian He's legs were numb from squatting, so he rushed to the tree and shouted up.

Lou Lan looked down at him and said softly, "It's cold, but I don't want to go down."

"We should go back." Chizuru said.

"I don't want to go back." Lou Lan pursed her lips.

Qianhe hid his hands in the cloak embarrassingly, "What, we agreed before we came out, we will come out for a while, you see it's getting dark, curfew is imminent, go back."

Lou Lan shook his legs and was obviously not willing to go down. He looked at the smear of blood in the white snow under the tree, and worried that Qianhe would be punished if he didn't go back. After thinking about it, he jumped off the tree.Qianzuu hurriedly put on the cloak that was sweltering on him.

"I don't want to go back..." Lou Lan blocked Qianhe's hand, took two steps forward, and then took three steps back.

Qian He was tying a ribbon for Lou Lan, when a drop of tear suddenly fell on his hand, which shocked him.

There was a slight swallowing sound in Lou Lan's throat, and he hurriedly wiped away his tears, enduring the almost uncontrollable pain from the beginning to the end.

"I don't want to go back to the house, so where do you want to go?" Mu Qing's icy voice came over faintly.

Qianhe was startled, looked up, and saw Mu Qing in a scarlet robe standing on the snow not far away, with a tall body, looking at them loosely. "Master." Qianhe said.

"Lou Lan, come here." Mu Qing stretched out his hand, waiting for Lou Lan to hold it.

There was a layer of icy cold current between the two, Lou Lan slightly frowned and looked at him with delicate eyebrows, the moonlight was faint, and there was a layer of barrier between each other's eyes.

Before he could respond, Mu Qingfu said again, "Lou Lan, come here."

Lou Lan looked at him stubbornly, gritted her teeth, but gave up on something, and walked over obediently, with some shocking unspeakable emotions surging in her eyes.

"Hands are so cold." Mu Qing took his hand and said, "If you are afraid of taking medicine, be careful not to catch the cold again."

Lou Lan nodded.Mu Qing hooked his fingers at Qianhe, took the cloak that was on his forearm, put it on Lou Lan's shoulder again, and said softly, "Go back."

Lou Lan was led by Mu Qing, like a docile little sheep, stepping on the snow beside him step by step.Qianhe kept a distance and followed them, holding the knife thoughtfully.

The two of them were silent with each other. As the curfew approached, the people on the long street gradually became thinner.Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, and Lou Lan saw two familiar figures in the distance, Zheng Hong was walking home with a small piece of cake in his mouth, carrying Chen Xuan on his back.

Chen Xuan leaned on his shoulder and said, "Why don't you let me down, and I sprained my foot, how can I be so delicate."

Zheng Hong bit the cake and said vaguely: "Young Master, you are not as heavy as the halberd I used in the past, so it doesn't matter."

"Nonsense, I'm still a man." Chen Xuan laughed.

They didn't see Mu Qing and Lou Lan on the other side of the long street, and walked away talking and laughing.Mu Qing reached out and touched Lou Lan's head, and silently led him back home.

Looking at the night ahead, Lou Lan suddenly whispered, "I thought I was your wife."

Mu Qing's spine stiffened.

Lou Lan was still in a daze and said, "Actually, it's just a pet of yours."

"Lou Lan!" Mu Qing was furious.

Lou Lan suddenly threw away Mu Qing's hand, gritted his teeth, like an enraged little beast, "Go, I don't want you anymore!"

"Don't want me anymore?" Mu Qing raised his eyebrows, a faint anger ignited in his heart, "This is beyond your control."

"Even if I swallow charcoal to ruin my voice, I will not be his voice! I won't suffer such humiliation!" Lou Lan took off his cloak and threw it away, and strode away.

Mu Qing was stunned on the spot, looked at Lou Lan's back, turned to look at Qian He, and said angrily, "Did he hear that?!"

"Yes, master, Lou Lan heard everything you said." Qianhe wanted to cry but had no tears.