Gu Mohan took a step forward and dragged Yi Qingxuan into the alley, his appearance, if someone with a heart knew that he would be a copy of him, it would really be over.

"Yi Qingxuan, people can't be resurrected after death, why do you bother yourself like this", Gu Mohan has never comforted people, and there is an indescribable weirdness in these words.

"Gu Mohan, you don't understand", Yi Qingxuan said with a wry smile, looking down at the wrinkled sleeves that were dragged by Gu Mohan and were stunned, why did he drink so much wine, but he became more and more sober.

"Don't understand? Yi Qingxuan, in fact, you live easier than me and Nian Shu", Gu Mohan forced the person in front of him to look at him, his teeth itched with hatred in his heart, and he was afraid of being heard by others, so he had to deliberately lower his voice, "Yi Qingxuan, think about it seriously, how did I survive, and how did Nian Su survive"!

"You can give up everything you get at will, no matter what kind of decadence you become, you have a royal status here to support you, and no one dares to think about your life."

The eyes that were sloppy and scattered, the gaze finally focused on Gu Mohan's angry expression, and the action of hooking the corners of his mouth made the already dry thin lips crack a small opening, and the mouth was instantly filled with a faint smell of blood, Yi Qingxuan gently patted the shoulder of the person in front of him, "Thank you for leading me to the mountain that day, otherwise I would definitely get lost in another world, your memory is so good, just enter the other world once and remember the terrain, no wonder my father will make an exception to let you enter the court as an official"!

"Actually, I was thrown out of the other world by Nian Shu that day", Gu Mohan touched the tip of his nose uncomfortably, and looked a little nervous about Yi Qingxuan's sudden compliment, but realized that this person was not drunk at all.

"I was knocked unconscious, he seems to like this to me very much", Yi Qingxuan reached out to smooth the folds on his shirt, and gently licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, the smell of blood became even stronger, "Don't worry about me, I know what I'm doing, let's get your own troubles in order first, I'll recommend someone to you, you've seen it before!"

"Clams"? Gu Mohan looked at Yi Qingxuan inexplicably, not understanding what this person meant.

"Son of the King of Nanchang, Yan Shu! The king of Nanchang has always been at odds with Ling Zhenghuang's father, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, you and Yan Ji will be beneficial to your career, you had better stay in the boudoir these days, Yan Ji should follow his father back to his hometown to worship his ancestors these days, you don't care about my business"!

Yi Qingxuan left this sentence and got up to leave, clutching the sword in his hand still couldn't vent his hatred, but his palm was red by the scabbard, where to drink tonight......

"Hey, ......", Gu Mohan looked at Yi Qingxuan's figure that gradually disappeared from sight, this person is right, he has long been too busy to take care of himself, and so are you! I don't have time to take care of myself and want to take care of my mess, let's do it for each other!

Prime Minister's Office

Yi Qingxuan's guess was very accurate, Gu Mohan stepped on the threshold of the Prime Minister's Mansion with his front feet, and Ling Zhenghuang came over with his back feet, Gu Mohan pretended to be recovering from a serious illness and got up to greet him, looking at the inadvertent glimpse of Ling Zhenghuang's vicious gaze, Gu Mohan was like an addict, and he actually enjoyed this gaze very much.

"Mohan, how did you hear that your brother is missing, and you are still in the mood to hook up with three or four"!

Ling Zhenghuang spoke amazingly, his willow eyebrows were wrinkled tightly, and this beautiful face was extremely hideous.

"I heard that my brother eloped with a woman in the Qinglou, why did he say that he was missing", Gu Mohan hooked the corners of his mouth, sat on the bed, and said weakly.

What a good brother of mine! Pushing me into the frozen river with your own hands in the thirty-ninth day, and letting my path of cultivation be cut off at that time, the good son you taught with your own hands, the hypocrite, the jealous, the person who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, such disgusting things sound disgusting.

"Presumptuous", Ling Zhenghuang glared at Gu Mohan angrily, and the golden step fixed between the green silk shook violently due to the sudden movement.

This remark alarmed the people outside, and the sneer at the corner of Ling Zhenghuang's mouth made people shudder, and he really regretted that he didn't get rid of her because she was a girl.

"It's Mohan who said a lot", Gu Mohan lowered his head, Qingsi covered his expression, Ling Zhenghuang was afraid that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and deliberately wanted to come to trouble himself, this person has always taken a fancy to his face, but now he has lost face, and his father has blackened his face to her these days, this kind of taste is afraid that Ling Zhenghuang, who is used to being in a high place, will feel uncomfortable.

"Your brother's reputation is framed by people like you", the fuse in Ling Zhenghuang's heart was ignited by the words of this slut in front of him, this strong and forbearant anger was about to erupt, and the anger that had been hidden for many days completely exploded, worthy of being the bastard of the slut Xingluoxue, even this face is not much different from Xingluoxue, "Gu Mohan don't think that if you get the favor of the saint, you can do whatever you want, and even go to seduce the prince"!

Now Gu Mohan understood, it seemed that when he went to find Yi Qingxuan, this person sent someone to follow him, and sure enough, he was not as good as his old man, he was afraid and hid under the dark side.

"Mrs. Gu, this is your attitude towards Han'er."

A tone with a fierce atmosphere came straight in, the strong male voice made people dare not look directly, Xing Jiangzhi stood in front of the door, tall as a pine, because of the perennial battle on the battlefield, a fierce air made the surrounding air cold not a little.

Gu Mohan is not a fool, naturally he arranged everything before he dared to play the embarrassment of Ling Zhenghuang head-on, when he heard his uncle's voice, he hid his face and cried, and only spoke after a long time, his choked tone made people feel distressed, "Yes, it is Han'er who is not good, it makes the housemother angry, Han'er is a person who has no mother's discipline, and she ......is extremely rude"!

Ling Zhenghuang chuckled in his heart, and suddenly understood, this dead girl deliberately played her own embarrassment in front of Xing Jiangzhi, and the arrogance in her body was suppressed by the sight of Xing Jiangzhi's eagle eyes, her face was white and red for a while, and she said with insufficient confidence, "As a housemother, Han'er's mother, it is still wrong to educate Han'er, as a woman, she should abide by the "Three Virtues and Four Virtues", practice the "Four Books and Five Classics", instead of putting her mind on seducing men"!

"Han's mother, my sister, was put into the coffin by my own hands more than 20 years ago, how could she still be alive."

Xing Jiangzhi sneered and looked at Ling Zhenghuang, how could this high-spirited woman tolerate the disobedience of others, Ling Zhenghuang stopped saying anything with a dark face, and turned to leave.

"Uncle......", when Ling Zhenghuang walked away, Gu Mohan looked up at the people not far away, but he didn't know how to talk.

"What a quirky girl", Xing Jiangzhi walked in with a smile, "It is worthy of the person who the first emperor fancied, one by one, and put it on his uncle"!

Gu Mohan's little trick Jiang Zhi could see it at a glance, but he just deliberately let it develop, and see how powerful this little girl with sharp teeth is.

"......", Gu Mohan, who is pressed by the word girl, dare not speak, his uncle's temperament is rough and soft, mature and steady, but his mother is his uncle's sister after all, and he is the person he cares about the most, if he tells the truth, with his uncle's rough temperament, he will definitely die without a corpse, but the practitioner can't fight the Ling family at all, maybe as Yi Qingxuan said, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, the king of Nanchang has always been at odds with the Ling family, and he can use this to take advantage of this, and now he can't tell his uncle the truth of the matter, "How can Han'er hide it from his uncle's eyes" ！

"You girl, exactly the same as your mother when she was a child", Xing Jiangzhi looked at his niece's appearance with great pity, almost the same as his sister, but because of the perennial separation, he didn't know what to say to his niece, judging from Ling Zhenghuang's arrogant and domineering tone, Han'er was not doing well in the Gu Mansion.

"Uncle, can you tell me something about my mother's parents", in fact, Gu Mohan's impression of his mother's parents is almost blank, since he can remember, he has only seen the mother's concerned and earnest eyes on Gu Zilin, presumably his mother is alive, and she will definitely do that to herself.

"Good"!

Fengyue Building

The smell of sandalwood permeated the room, the half-veiled woman plucked the strings with her fingers, a song of mountains and flowing water complemented each other, a man in black brocade sat at the table, slender fingers gently scrubbed the cup, several jars of fine liquor on the table had bottomed out, the night outside the window, the cry of unknown birds made this mountain and flowing water a little more charming.

Yi Qingxuan then understood that the sentence of raising a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow was not a lie, the good-looking Danfeng eyes were slightly slight, the aroma of wine overflowed, intertwined with the taste of sandalwood, the song was drunk but not drunk, and the belief that had supported him for many years was just a ridiculous statement in the end.

A tear flashed at the bottom of his eyes, and then he was forced to go down, drank the wine in the porcelain cup and still felt unpleasant, picked up the unopened wine jar on the side, took off the sealed lid with one hand, and drank it with a bang, the spicy taste of the wine stung Yi Qingxuan's tongue was uncomfortable, but this taste was addictive, and the wine that he didn't have time to swallow was wet along his chin and neck, and his bloodshot eyes looked straight at the singer playing the song not far away.

After putting down the wine jar, Yi stood up lightly, what kind of broken wine is this, the more you drink, the more sober you become, but your body is fluttering, "Stop, go and serve me two more jars of spirits"!

"No"! The singer replied softly, got up widely, and went to fetch the wine.

I'm so useless! Yi Qingxuan lowered his eyes and looked at his own shadow reflected in the wine jar, "Why, why can't I save your ......!"

Suddenly, the door was vigorously pushed open, and then the voice of a man scolded.

"Yi Qingxuan, have you made enough trouble?"

The person who came and Yi Qingxuan had an eight-point resemblance, a white shirt reflected the tall and slender figure of this person, wearing a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair on his head, his temples were like a knife, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, and the whole person emitted a kind of king air that shocked the world, not angry and self-threatening, and his dark and deep ice eyes were full of anger at the moment.

Yi Qingxuan raised his head groggily, looked at the visitor with a smile, picked up the dust that was put aside and prepared to leave the place.

"Do you have my brother in your eyes", Yi Jingjun scolded sternly, strode in front of Yi Qingxuan, looking at a person who was about the same height as himself, he couldn't imagine that a person who acted steadily and didn't say anything in the past would become like this.

"The wine here is not strong, I want to change it"!

Yi Qingxuan dragged his tired body, ready to find another restaurant, get drunk and sleep again, and forget everything.

Yi Jingjun pressed this person against the wall with his backhand, and Danfeng showed a dangerous look in his eyes, "Tell me, what happened"?

Yi Qingxuan turned his face sideways in displeasure, unwilling to let this person see his embarrassed appearance, and his desire to cover it up made Yi Jingjun laugh angrily.

"Brother ...... Emperor"!

Hearing this long-lost word, Yi Jingjun's chest seemed to be hit by something soft, looking at the thin and deadly young man in front of him, he couldn't resist the desire to hold this person in his arms, "Choose Yu, tell Brother Wei, what happened"?

"It's just that I'm a mediocre person disturbing myself, I don't want to go back to the ancient Yuan Dao......."

"Then keep the capital, there is a brother, no one ......", without waiting for Yi Jingjun to finish speaking, the person in front of him fell straight to the face, held this person steadily, and reached out to caress the messy green silk of the person in his arms, how can this person still be like a child.