It's sunset, and twilight is coming.

By the lake where lotus flowers are in full bloom, the prince and the daughter of Xiangguo walked side by side on the gravel path, and the two were speechless and had no intersection.

Suddenly, Mo Lan's foot was broken, and he was about to fall into the water! Jiang Shanqi quickly pulled her back, pulled her in his arms, turned around, and stood still.

The face of the girl in her arms suddenly turned red, like a cloud in the sky at this time, and it burned in an instant.

The next day, in the Imperial Garden.

The prince, who had nothing to do with Xi Guo's politics, felt bored after turning a few pages boringly, and as soon as he put the book on his face, he began to close his eyes and wander.

And the bitter Xiuwen is next to him, making up for the three rules of the art of war, and there are a bunch of books at hand, and his subordinates can't rest for a moment.

"Every time! If you don't want to see it, let me make you a cheat sheet...... Don't sleep, Prince! Xiuwen couldn't wait to throw the military book in his hand over and smash the prince to death.

Seeing that Jiang Shanke was lying down and falling asleep without moving, Xiuwen rolled his eyes and continued to look at the dense articles in his hand in distress, all of which were piled up by the damn prince!

Although Xiuwen is a scholar, he is proficient in writing and ink, and he is also very talented. But...... Even after reading the art of war that I don't like for a few days, anyone is a little broken!

On the third day, Xiangguo came to check the prince's homework, and also brought Mo Lan according to the queen's words.

In the classroom, the prince answered fluently, but the art of war was a little stumbling, but it was also unsatisfactory.

However, Jiang Guo has no war all year round, and if the art of war is not cultivated, there is no major problem. As long as you know the art of the courtiers, the method of balancing power of the emperor is enough.

Xiangguo touched his white beard and nodded, indicating that the prince had done a good job.

But the queen didn't come, and Jiang Shanjiao and Mo Lan were left in the study.

The prince, who was about to fall asleep with his hands on his head, looked at Mo Lan, who was reading a book seriously, and felt bored, and suddenly his eyes rolled......

Under the city tower, the carriage of the female dependents was suddenly stopped by the soldiers, Mo Lan opened the curtain generously, and smiled at the patrol soldiers, and the guard saw that it was the daughter of Xiangguo, so he let people go.

Inside the carriage, Mo Lan took a smirk and sighed first.

"Prince, you said that you will come back at the right time, but you can't break your word......"

"Alright, alright, I know, An-la!" Jiang Shancao waved his hand and agreed impatiently, that heart had already flown out of the palace and ran out of the clouds.

戌時......

Xiu Wen knelt timidly in front of the emperor and empress, and he didn't dare to let out of his breath, trembling in fright, and gritting his teeth...... At this time, everyone in the palace was looking for the prince who had disappeared again, and the palace began to jump every day.

In the crystal clear river, Jiang Shanqi rowed a boat leisurely and ran to the ten-mile red corridor.

There were already many ships with small sheds docked there, so he picked a better spot to stop, and gave the boatman a reward, and the boatman thanked him again and again and withdrew.

Under the huge red curtain by the river, on the stage with a width of one foot, many dancers slowly walked out. All of them are enchanting young women, slowly dancing after various soft instruments sound. The dance spreads out like a blooming peony, gathers together, and is full of beauty.

Then the vocal music stopped, and another pair of dancers wore wide-sleeved skirts, and the singer played the song of King Lanling's entry, stepping on the tight and urgent dance steps, which made people's heartstrings tightly and unstoppable.

After a song, it won a lot of applause, and some people threw roses on the stage.

At this time, a woman carried a flower basket and asked him if he wanted to buy flowers for a reward, and Jiang Shanqi, who was on the head, immediately nodded and touched his chest......

"Poor ghost!"

Jiang Shanqi looked at the flower girl, and walked away with a blank look, the corners of his mouth twitched, isn't this a hurry...... What a world! When the prince went out, he was called a poor ghost? Alas.

Until the end, Jiang Shanqi and the others were looking forward to the appearance of the first Oiran in the Imperial City, and the stage was under the watchful eye of everyone, and the lights were extinguished.

Suddenly, he felt that someone had picked up his boat!

Jiang Shan stood still quietly, but his hand took out the dagger steadily, but there was no movement on the other side of the stage, the time seemed to be too long, and the light was not yet on, there was a situation.

In the night, after a long time of sight and adaptation to the night, Jiang Shanqi looked at the figure on the bow of the boat that did not move, and quietly approached with a dagger, but he didn't want that person to have martial arts!

At the same time as the dagger was close to the man's throat, the man moved and slashed at Jiang Shanqi's arm with a hand knife!

The strength actually shocked him a little, Jiang Shan did not hesitate in his heart, and directly started and strangled the man.

Pressed the man's head with one hand, and tightened it on his chest with the other, and when he found out that something was wrong, it was too late, and Jiang Shanqi had already figured it out...... It's a, woman!

The stage also suddenly lit up at this critical moment.

Under the dazzling light, Jiang Shanqi closed his eyes violently, immediately let go of his hand, took a step back, and raised his hands to show that he really didn't mean to.

He squinted, trying to see if it was really a woman on the other side, or a young woman with an extremely iconic appearance. He was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was looking at him coldly, with shy and angry eyebrows.

"Yes, I'm sorry! I...... Ah! Seeing the angry woman get up and kick in the chest, Jiang Shanqi didn't have time to dodge, and fell into the water with a pop...... By the time he clutched his chest and climbed up again, the woman was gone.

And he heard everything around him, shouting, "Flower thief! Catch the flower thief! ”

Two hours later, in the ruined temple.

Jiang Shanqi secretly observed the two extremely beautiful women next to him, and didn't dare to speak. One of them wore a black night coat, and the other wore a pink tulle mille-feuille—the same clothes worn by Oiran.

The woman in black had a knife mark on her arm, and the flesh was turned outward, and although the bleeding had stopped, it still looked terrifying.

The woman in pink said hurriedly: "Poetry and painting!" I said that you can't do this trick, look at it, let the senior brother see your arm, I will be scolded again! ”

The woman in black was expressionless: "It's okay, you will rely on me then, and my senior brother will not punish you." ”

Jiang Shanke stared at the deep bone-deep wound under the night clothes, and thought about it without gold sore medicine, the wet wound was not easy to heal, but he didn't want to be seen by another woman.

"You disciple! Also look! ”

"Hey! I, no! Don't fight! ”

……

Under the sycamore tree, Jiang Shanqi, dressed in a gorgeous costume, sat on a red horse, and behind him were thousands of forbidden troops.

In front of the horse were two flower thieves seized by the forbidden army, who had already confessed their guilt, and he looked at the shocked eyes of the two women, smiled heartily, and was triumphant.

"He turned out to be really the crown prince! Poetry and painting? Bai Zuile was stunned, this guy was really the prince of Jiang Guo.

"Hmm." Fu Shihua was also a little surprised, but in the blink of an eye, she regained her indifference, she nodded and turned to leave.

Bai Zuile hurriedly followed, began to chatter, and looked back at the prince from time to time, but the two still walked away.

Jiang Shanqi behind him looked lonely and puzzled. He's already caught the flower thief. Isn't it yet possible to prove his own abilities? Jiang Shanqi frowned.

In the palace, amid the chirping of cicadas.

"You have to marry Mo Lan!" The Emperor swept the things off the table! The cup shattered, and the music was scattered all over the ground.

"Nope! Erchen doesn't want to marry her, Erchen wants to go to Liangyi Sect to practice! Jiang Shanqi knelt stubbornly, and the forehead that was scratched by the ceramic shards was bleeding red, but he refused to let people bandage him.

"Qi'er, why are you so troubled, didn't the queen mother let you ......" The queen looked at the angry emperor, and the prince who refused to back down, the father and son had a-for-tat confrontation for the first time, and she could only hurriedly persuade.

"Queen Mother, the son's mind has been decided." Jiang Shanqi knelt down to worship his parents, and he couldn't afford it for a long time.

"Rebel! Unfilial son! The emperor pointed at him and scolded, waved his sleeves, and threw everything in the study that could be dropped, which was the first time the emperor had been so angry since he ascended the throne......

Jiang Shanqi knelt at the door of the main hall, and his parents did not agree with him to go to the fairy gate, so he kept kneeling.

The blood on his face snaked down and dripped onto his clothes, which had dried and turned into a black spot. I knelt for three days and three nights, and I didn't eat water and rice, and I didn't sleep.

But this time the queen was also ruthless, and she didn't plan to pay attention to him, a good prince, but she ridiculously wanted to cultivate immortals! The queen found Mo Lan and talked all night.

And the emperor made him kneel all the time, saying that even if Jiang Shancao knelt and died at the door, he would never be soft-hearted.

Finally on the fifth day, Jiang Shanqi, who had been kneeling in front of the door without eating or drinking, fainted.

When he woke up again, his eyes were all bright red, which was the color used for marriage.

On the way to the immortal realm of the Liangyi Sect, Jiang Shanqi looked back and looked again, and Mo Lan, who was wearing a wedding dress, was still following him.

Obviously, he couldn't keep up, but he still had to go with him, and when he saw the girl in the boudoir who was physically exhausted, her face turned pale, and as soon as she rolled her eyes, she fell to the side!

It's an abyss over there!

Jiang Shanqi flashed over, and quickly pulled her back, scared into a cold sweat, Mo Lan, who had fainted in his arms, raised his head and shouted:

"Xiuwen! Text! ”

Xiuwen, who had just gone to the spring to get water, ran over with a water bladder before he could screw the lid on, and fed the princess water first.

At that moment, Jiang Shanqi suddenly understood why he had such courage to resist his father.

Because compared to the delicate woman in the boudoir, Xiangguo's daughter, in fact, he prefers a woman who can be good at writing and martial arts and has something to say. For example, Fu Shihua, the best female disciple of the Liangyi Sect, is not Mo Lan, who falls at every turn and is weak.

On a hill in the Taixu Sect, Jiangbei, who had just finished practicing swords and was covered in sweat, jumped down from the top of the mountain as usual. But I might as well see the foothold where I fell, there was a woman in red!

Forced to turn an angle in mid-air, avoiding the woman in red, but fortunately he didn't step on her in the end.

As a result, there is a click!

It was the sound of bones breaking...... Xiuwen and Jiang Shanqi, who were hiding in the grass, secretly covered their eyes together, not daring to look directly.

Jiang Bei snorted, his painful eyes sour, but he gritted his teeth and tore a piece of cloth off his clothes, and casually cut a branch to fix the broken leg bone. Then he limped and hurried to see the woman in red.

"Hey. Wake up, wake up, why are you here? Jiang Bei looked at the woman who had passed out on the ground, and he poked her with a branch, but she was still unconscious.

I was anxious in my heart, the place where he practiced was remote, and there was no one around at the moment, what could I do?

In the end, Xiu Wen and Jiang Shanqi looked at the limping Taixu disciple, carrying Mo Lan in red on his back, and went up the mountain step by step. Obviously, the leg bones are broken, but Mo Lan, who is holding behind his back, is extremely stable......

It wasn't until the white clothes and the red clothes disappeared that Jiang Shanqi retracted his gaze.

"You can't pick a good place! Pick that open space! ”

"Prince, that's what you picked! You say it's conspicuous there. ”

Jiang Shanqi ignored Xiuwen's extremely complaining eyes, waved his sleeves, and continued to walk in the direction of the Liangyi Sect.

How did he know that such a little grass was the one who often jumped down and stepped on it, really!