The lights are bright, it is the perennial state of the flower street, and the sound of human voices and bamboos can be faintly heard, and it is lively and tight. Starters, oh dear

The bluestone paved road reflects the flower building, printing some shadows, the shadow is not very clear, from time to time there are cars and horses, pedestrians passing by, there is no such thing as soliciting customers on the street, not only the vulgar but also the price drop, just put a table by the door, put a jar of old wine, open the lid, let the wine fragrance spread faintly, so that the guests walking on the road, have not entered the flower building, the meaning is a little drunk and ready to move, there is a silver shallow plate next to the wine jar, there are some silver coins, and it is also very conspicuous under the light.

The young man saw this scene is also a novelty, although he is a person in the flower street, he really hasn't come out to see it at night, and he understands it a little in his heart, but it turns out that this is the case, the street is not as lively as the building, but it also makes the young man secretly relieved, but think about it, the flower street has always been elegant, how can the "flowers" go to the street one by one, just save him a lot of effort to avoid people's eyes.

If his clothes are seen by his peers and noticed by acquaintances, won't it be unclear when interrogated? Besides, everyone has their own thoughts, if he is stabbed to Hongli, won't he be able to eat and walk around? Even if he is an Oiran, he is still controlled by people after all, how can he do everything according to his own heart.

It's just seeking to loosen the shackles on the body and make the chains a little longer.

So the young man was more careful, for fear of being discovered, and finally touched the front of Changfeng Tower, hiding in the corner of the side and panting, stretched out his hand to wipe his forehead, leaned against the wall and smiled bitterly, the door naturally can't go, although the visitors are not endless, but it is by no means a door; Even if there were no guests, he couldn't tell the people who greeted him how he could be alone outside at night.

After all, he couldn't remember how he ended up on the edge of Flower Street! Still at night! Oh my God, how the hell did he get out? This question flashed in his mind, and the young man didn't think about it, the most important thing is to solve the problem in front of him, although the small door has a concierge at night, but I heard the little attendants say that it is said that the prostitutes will meet the lover at the small door at night, and the concierge will not ask more......

That's it! Get out! The young man took off his robe, took the ornament on his head and put it in his arms, put the robe on his head, and approached the small door a little bit, just thinking about whether he could fool the past, who would have thought that the imaginary situation of being interrogated would appear at all, and the porter drank wine and ate peanuts without looking outside!

The young man ran into the small door and settled down, his foot strength was exerted to the extreme, and he slipped into the middle courtyard before he put his mind at ease, laughed silently against the rockery, tidied up his appearance and went to his place in a hurry, all the way was too peaceful, and he sat down in front of the table when he entered the house, and he really put his mind at ease, but there were all kinds of doubts in his heart, but he couldn't catch it because of the difference.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't understand, and I didn't see anyone come after waiting for a long time, the young man sat helplessly, and saw a lot of hourglasses in the house, knowing that the probability of coming to invite him tonight should be very small, so he lay on the bed with his clothes and closed his eyes, although he didn't feel much sleepy but felt tired, and gradually became a little cold, so he reached out and pulled the quilt on the side to cover his body, and I don't know how long it took to fall asleep. And he fell asleep.

As everyone knows, a panic was born from this, a little waiter rushed all the way, fell at Hongli's feet in shock, grabbed Hongli's skirt and was very frightened, and said in a trembling voice, "Mom save me!" Mommy save me-hell-there's a ghost--mom save me......"

The sobs flowed, Hongli's face sank, her eyes were sharp, the house leak happened to rain overnight, who used the trick to fix her Hongli Changfeng Building, she would definitely not let it go! Pulling out the corners of his skirt, a pair of eyes were quenched with poison, which frightened the little waiter and suddenly quieted down, and Hong Li snorted coldly, "What are you yelling about?" Where, take me to see! If you can't tell me about the ugliness, throw me to the workshop! ”

***

At this time, a team of people and horses had quietly entered the capital and settled down in a mansion, but in two quarters of an hour, there was a man in a dark robe, taking advantage of the fact that the sky was not yet bright, and rode away on a light horse, and after a closer look, it was actually heading towards the imperial city.

The sun is shining, and it's a good day.

Qi Xi squinted his eyes, intuitively feeling that the sunlight in the capital stabbed people's eyes, and he finally returned to this place...... The corners of his lips hooked, what stupid things to say, can he not come back? As long as he is still in the royal family, the princes and kings who are still doing the scenery outside, and they return to Beijing to report on their work in person, they can't be delayed again and again, so Your Majesty, who is becoming more suspicious with age and day by day, won't he have more reason to guess whether he is plotting something terrible?

With a sigh, Qi Xi unfolded the folding fan and held it on his head, this is a great river and mountain. He wasn't interested before, and now it's even more so, and even if he takes it, what is there to be happy about? Can the desire for power relieve the loneliness of having nowhere to sue? This answer was no longer understood a few years ago.

- No, you can't. The more you get, the more you seem to have less.

There are so many people in this world, why do you have to be Zhuang? What's more, Zhuang Fei has never had feelings beyond normal for him, why is he so obsessed with such a heartless person that no one can see it? It's Zhuang Fei, is there no second person in the world who is really beautiful? Qi Xi knew that this was not the case, that kind of death cast the most beautiful veil on Zhuang Fei, just in terms of appearance, Zhuang Fei is indeed a top beauty, but he can't be called unique - men love sex, appreciate any beauty, naturally they will not give up everything for a certain top-notch, just like those who used to die and live for Zhuang Fei, and now they are still living well, going to Flower Street, drinking wine?

Why can't he forget? On the coast of the East China Sea, are there not many beauties? Ten years is a long time, isn't it a long time? Qi Xi walked slowly on the street, the pedestrians who came and went changed their faces, but the capital was still prosperous, and the old servant who had served for many years was puzzled, and he asked himself countless times, but it was ......

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

There is no pair of eyes that let him indulge in it after just one look, and there is no such person who makes him want to get it from his heart and want to stay together for a lifetime.

Nothing is nothing. After many years, the pain has not been so strong under the erosion of time and the growth of resistance, but he just accepted this fact, there is no need for pain or panic, he Qi Xi is just in love with a person who does not belong to him Zhuang Fei and will not be able to come out for the rest of his life.

I don't feel how miserable it is, and I don't feel how boring life is, but occasionally I think that in this world, there are really no people or things worthy of his nostalgia.

Shaking the fan, seeing the disgusting eyes of a beautiful young man walking by, Qi Xi couldn't help laughing, old, now he is no longer the person who can make people's hearts sprout when he walks on the street, and honestly puts away the folding fan and pins it to his waist.

Let's go and drink with the man.

Zhuang Fei's enmity was left to Zhuang Qinghong to settle. What is his meddling? How envious and even jealous he was drunk many years ago, but now he understands that he has never been loved by Zhuang Fei, and even so, Zhuang Qinghong is not the most pitiful person in the world?

However, he is also not qualified to sympathize with others. The poor people in the world are the same, why bother to divide the worst. People who can sit together and drink openly and tacitly are the only ones in this world.

***

Drinking with Zhuang Qinghong naturally couldn't be a hearty drink, but thinking of Zhuang Qinghong's surprised expression when he saw him, Qi Xi chuckled with vain steps, reached out and touched his face, and his inch-deep beard naturally pierced his hands......

The night breeze blew some of the heat away from the drink.

Qi Xi twisted the wine jar, looked at the surrounding houses, the capital at night, looked completely no different from ten years ago, his footsteps gradually slowed down, obviously he was going to go home, but for some reason his toes were getting more and more biased, more and more biased, when did he finally turn around, Qi Xi was stunned for a moment, only then raised his head and looked at Ru Gouyue, and laughed desolately.

didn't deliberately run away, always caught him off guard like this, like this.

There is no flower street to be seen here, the end of the toe is facing, it is just darkness, and there will be nothing. Even if you revisit the old place, nothing will change, nothing will ...... To miss is to miss.

Isn't that something that has been realized for a long time? Since you have accepted such a result a long time ago, then why run away from it, even if it is in vain to add pain, it is also a kind of nostalgia and a gift. Lifted the wine jar and poured two sips, the best flower carving, the taste of sadness in the mouth, walked up, but the pace was much brisker than before, Qi Xi thought, I knew that I would change my daughter red to drink, maybe I could be contaminated with some joy.

***

The wind swept up the dust, and also raised a piece of silk clothes, a chill hit, a cold boy shuddered, and when he opened his eyes, it was not the bed he fell asleep in, but ......

The moon is like a hook, and the stone pillars carved with flowers and carp are as high, and the strings of lanterns on them are also skewed by the wind, reflecting the two huge characters in the middle of these two stone pillars so clearly - Flower Street!

What's going on? How could he ...... The boy stood up from the ground, he was simply shocked, for two days in a row, he didn't even know what was going on, and he appeared in this place! This—This is so weird! Another cool breeze ruffled his hair and brushed his cheeks, and the boy only felt very cold, and an even more terrible thought in his heart made him feel even more frightened...... Who can get an Oiran in place when it's not alarming at all, or at night?

Mo, Mo, isn't heck?!

The young man shrunk his shoulders, only felt that it was very cold, and looked around, but there was no one...... Yes, in the middle of the moon, even in the flower street, it is also a time for people to rest.

Oh my God, don't leave me alone at this time! The boy did not dare to walk the road of yesterday, but felt that the wind was strange, and the shadows on the street did not know what ghosts were hidden, so he walked to the big stone pillar, sat with his back against the stone pillar, hugged his arms, and his eyes roamed around, for fear that a ghost would come out of nowhere and harm him.

Thinking that there is a debtor in his heart, but he feels colder and colder, as if he is soaked in ice water, the young man is very frightened in his heart, and wants to escape, but he can't lift a finger, he can only open his eyes helplessly, he, is he going to be eaten by a ghost? No, no! I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die yet!

He still has work to do! Who, who will save him!

Pap-papa

He asked for help! This ghost is in his body, and he wants to kill him!

The young man opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, and his body was filled with lead, but the temperature of the person who came seemed to be transmitted to him through the wind, and the young man turned his head in the direction of the person with all his strength, and saw a tall man, dressed in dark clothes, with a big beard blocking two-thirds of his face, and he couldn't see anything.

When he was extremely anxious, he saw that the person who came seemed to have seen something terrible, his eyes widened suddenly, and the wine jar in his hand fell to the ground at once, and fell into several pieces, and the mellow smell of wine spread, no! Don't go! Save me! The young man stretched out his hand as much as he could, tears streaming down his eyes, don't go! Help me!

Help me! The boy is shouting in his heart!

The man seemed to hear his heart, and finally came back to his senses, and ran towards him quickly, and as the man got closer and closer, the terrible coldness gradually faded from his body, and the young man showed a smile for the rest of his life, and only felt a lightness of his body, and fell into a warm embrace.

It's so warm, it turns out to be ...... There is such a warm place, the young man flashed this thought vaguely, great, someone saved him, he can ...... What can be done? Why can't you remember? Obviously very important...... The consciousness is finally gone.

Qi Xi watched his hand, passed through the body that should have existed, hugged an empty, looked at the young man who fell to the ground, stunned and speechless, for a while he only felt that his eyes were burning, and with a snap, hot tears also passed through the young man's body and fell to the ground.

The author has something to say: belated! But caught up! I can't see the list of mines on my mobile phone, so I will post it together tomorrow! Thank you ladies for that!

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