Chapter 61: Drunken Little Sword Demon

Thin air, faint fragrance of flowers, soft moonlight, Han Xuan sat on a ruined grass with the wine jar in his arms, he was already drunk and stared at the moon above his head, at this moment, he realized that this palace is so big, he is so small and small, and the thousands of people in this entire palace do not have any position of their own.

"The wind is light, the clouds are light, and the moon shines on the ditch"

Han Xuan lifted the wine jar, raised his head and drank again, the thin shirt on his upper body was wet, he wiped the corners of his mouth, and his red eyes were still staring at Jiaoyue.

"No matter what your identity is, all you have to do is protect Princess Fuyu for the rest of her life in the southern country."

Ouyang Yu's words kept echoing in his mind, he covered his chest with a faint pain, his eyes were a little sour, what if I said that I was Gongsun Qianyu? Is it the same arrangement? Han Xuan raised his head and drank the last sip of wine, threw the empty wine jar into the air, he jumped into the air with the strength of the wine, and his vigorous body went straight to the night sky like a flying fairy out of the sky, in the night air, he caught the wine jar and kicked the wine jar away.

He used a light trick that he had never used, such as a petal, floating in the air with the wind, the spring breeze drunk all over the body exuded a unique aroma of wine, in the air he untied the morning dragon in his hand, buckled around his waist, he gently pressed the switch, the morning dragon silk that had not come out for a long time spread its limbs and five lines in the air, firmly grasped the surrounding pillars and trees.

He landed lightly on the morning dragon silk, lying on it drunkenly, the morning dragon silk under him was like a spider web supporting him, and the wine jar that he kicked away fell directly in front of Mu Changfeng, the sound of the wine jar breaking woke him up, he looked up drunk and looked around, but there was no one.

"Where's the wine jar? What a disturbing dream! ”

Mu Changfeng, who was resting on the pillar, shook his heavy head, and through the moonlight, he walked outside, his heavy footsteps made a rustling sound, the saber on his waist slammed lightly, the road under his feet was uneven, and he stumbled all the way.

"Anyone?"

Although Han Xuan, who was lying on the morning dragon silk, was drunk in a dream, his ears were still sensitive to the movements around him, and the sound from the flowers in the distance completely woke him up, he turned over and jumped into the air on the morning dragon silk, and flicked a few ligaments out with one hand, and the tenament pierced in the night wind and shot straight at Mu Changfeng.

"Hehe......"

Mu Changfeng smiled coldly, pulled out the sword on his waist to block the morning dragon silk that attacked him, after seeing the morning dragon silk clearly, his eyes radiated a strange brilliance, he was very familiar with this weapon, he had fought a few times, and he almost suffered a dark loss, could it be that the owner of this weapon is also here?

Mu Changfeng's eyes were searching everywhere, from branches to flowers, and finally retracted his eyes in failure, he wanted to turn around and go to the small courtyard, when suddenly a burst of sword qi above his head forced him, Han Xuan had replaced the morning dragon with a sword, and the whole person stood upside down in the air, holding a saber and stabbing straight towards Mu Changfeng, his body was less than a veil, Mu Changfeng was taken aback, and hurriedly retreated, avoiding the sword, and a dragon tail sweeped, sweeping towards Han Xuan with a sword blade.

"You and I are really fated to meet even this kind of place"

While dealing with Han Xuan, Mu Changfeng did not forget to tease, his eyes became a little terrifying, and he seemed to regard Han Xuan as a great enemy.

Han Xuan was pierced by his eyes, and his heart was inexplicably uncomfortable, that look was very similar to the look in his eyes when he complained about himself many years ago, which really made people feel sad.

"I don't want to fight with you today, borrowed"

Han Xuan put away the morning dragon in his hand, just now he didn't see Mu Changfeng clearly before he made a move, now he has seen that it is him, but he can't make a move, he took the morning dragon back into his waist, and passed by Mu Changfeng, he shouldn't be drunk and confused to use the morning dragon in the palace, but you must know that there are not many people in this palace who know the morning dragon.

"Want to go? Then you have to ask me if the sword in my hand agrees."

Mu Changfeng saw that Han Xuan was leaving, turned around and subconsciously grabbed his arm, Han Xuan was stunned, turned back in shock, Mu Changfeng himself was stunned and didn't react, he didn't know why he grabbed him, why didn't he stab him with the sword in his hand?

"Is there anything else going on with Prince Mu? If it's okay, I'll not accompany you."

Han Xuan shook off his hand, who knows how reluctant he is? He almost shook his hand back, told him that he was Gongsun Qianyu, and asked him not to marry Fuyu, but ...... Ouyang Yu's words echoed in his mind all the time, and he couldn't linger.

"The princess who made a marriage contract between Wu and Chu must be the daughter of Queen Ouyang Yu, but now, Queen Ouyang Yu has only one daughter, that is, Fuyu, who has nothing to do with herself."

Han Xuan warned himself in his heart that he couldn't let the Chu State violate the original covenant with the Wu State for his own selfishness, and his name had already been removed from the Gongsun clan and replaced by a lowly surname, which was naturally not worthy of Mu Changfeng's national surname.

He turned around and pretended to be sober and stood up straight, but the strong aroma of wine on his body betrayed him, Mu Changfeng stood with his hands around his chest, and watched Han Xuan leave with a smile on his face, how stubborn is this person? Hehe...... The last revenge of one arrow has not been avenged, how can he let him go so easily?

Han Xuan didn't know why he returned to Zhilan Palace, after waking up, his head burst into an explosive pain, the whole person was haggard with a hangover, his face was bloodless, his lips were white, he had been sitting next to the flowers in the courtyard, the fragrance of flowers reminded him of last night's fragments, and the intermittent picture flashed through his mind, and he was in turmoil.

"Ask Jean? I came back alone last night? Will you come back with me? ”

Han Xuan patted the stone table, kneaded his aching forehead, and called to Wenqin weakly, and Wenqin, who had been cleaning up in the house, heard the movement and hurriedly ran out, hurriedly fetched water, and prepared a change of clothes and breakfast for him.

"Don't be busy yet, I have something to ask you"

Han Xuan pulled Qin who was walking around inside and out, he also knew that she was busy, but she was not busy with the point, she didn't hear what she just said? Han Xuan slapped his forehead heavily.

"Childe? What's wrong? But it's still uncomfortable? ”

Wenqin put down the tea set and touched his forehead with concern, but was immediately blocked by Han Xuan, so she had to sit down obediently and listen.

"Last night...... Can someone send me back? ”

Han Xuan asked in a low voice, afraid that others would listen to him, and his eyes were still secretly looking at the courtyard door, and Qin was confused by his question.

"I didn't ...... Yes" asked Qin sighed, she really didn't understand what Han Xuan meant, did he want someone to send him back or didn't he want to? But that's not the point! He is now a man, and if he wants to say that he will only send it to a girl, it has nothing to do with those young masters.

"None? But I obviously saw Mu Changfeng last night, and ...... He still pulled himself down, could it be that he couldn't beat me? I repaired it? ”

Han Xuan touched the tea set on the table, and poured the tea absentmindedly, but he was thinking about a lot of things in his heart, and he was confused no matter how he thought about it, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Childe, I haven't made this tea yet...... Are you thirsty right now? Wen Qin quietly took back the teacup in Han Xuan's hand, it was obviously an empty cup, why did he drink several sips?

"Not thirsty! I...... Go out for a walk first."

Han Xuan was caught off guard by Wenqin who saw through his heart, a little embarrassed, but his face did not change, so he calmly left Zhilan Palace, Wenqin looked at his departing back and was very worried, she originally wanted to tell him that no one sent him back last night, but someone quietly followed him back!

Han Xuan walked all the way to Fuyu's dormitory with his head down, under the idea that Ouyang Yu was not there in the morning, he walked in with a big grin, Fuyu was just grooming, and when he saw Gong E outside the door coming in with Han Xuan, he was very happy, and he hurriedly sent the palace ladies out, and took Han Xuan's hand and sat in front of the bronze mirror.

"You don't know how good-looking you are, this half of the mask seems to cover the eyes of the men in the world, if they see you, they will not think about it"

Fuyu placed Han Xuan on the stool, stood behind him, carefully looked at the mask on his face, the last time I saw him under Rong'an's lantern, it was really the best in the world, the pink delicacy was not applied, but it was handsome and not charming, and the posture of a woman, if a man saw it, he would not be able to take his eyes off it.

"This ...... Do you still have it? ”

Han Xuan's eyes did not look at himself in the bronze mirror, but looked around the furnishings in the room, simple and neat, a little bead hairpin on the dresser, he saw the head flower he gave to Fuyu when he was a child from those neatly placed headdresses, I don't want her to keep it until now, and it seems to be worn often, the location is both conspicuous and easy to find.

"Hmmm! I kept it all the time, and I didn't want to lose it."

Fuyu followed Han Xuan's gaze and picked up the bead hairpin in the jewelry box, and looked at it carefully, there were still traces of her own fall on it, some places on it had changed, and the style had already been eliminated, even so, she had always stayed by her side, and she would look at it when she had something on her mind.

Han Xuan: Fuyu looks best when she wears this.

Fuyu: Well, Qianyu wears a pearl hairpin and looks good too.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Fuyu also sat down in front of the bronze mirror, changed the step shake in her hand, rolled the forehead flower and small braid, and rolled a step shake lotus on the forehead, half of the forehead was covered but not strange, but there was a different kind of beauty.

Han Xuan knew that she was doing it for herself, and he himself knew that as long as the hair was curled along the forehead, the tattoo would be covered, and then a step shaking-cloud hairpin would be inserted, and the cinnabar between the eyebrows could also be blocked, but he didn't dare to change into women's clothes easily.

The passage of time, the growth of people, and the tempering of six years, so that he will not easily show his flaws, those pink makeup and xia clothes will give the memory of himself, and now he has long been accustomed to wearing a military uniform, accompanied by a sword.

"In a while, you will marry far away from the southern kingdom, will you take it with you then?"

Han Xuan pressed Fuyu's hand in the plug tiara, and something terrible seemed to be said in his words, Fuyu raised his head and looked at him in dismay, marrying Nanguo? He...... Didn't you say you would help yourself?