Hanyan tried hard to break away from his hand, and said timidly: "You have some respect, I'm ...... I have to go. ”

"Yo! You little girl, don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink! Master, it's your honor to take a fancy to you, but you're pretending to be high here, who is looking? The fat-faced man was rejected by the smoke, became angry, and drunk again, and humiliated her with foul language, and then grabbed her wrist even harder.

Hanyan cried and begged the man to let her go, but it only made the man more "interested" in her, and she cast a look of help to the others around her, but everyone was afraid of this person's power position, and no one dared to stand up to help her out.

"Smack!" Just when Hanyan was about to be forcibly taken away by this arrogant middle-aged man, his fat palm was slapped heavily by a spear, and he let go of his hand with a cry of pain, "Grandma, which one dares to hit Lao Tzu after eating the ambitious leopard, do you know who Lao Tzu is?" ”

Before he could finish speaking, the man was kicked to the ground again.

The man struggled to get up, and turned back angrily, "Dare to provoke my Xuanyi Bofu, dare to beat me, is it actually dead?" ”

"Oh? Xuanyi Bo? Sikong Shaoyang raised his eyebrows and looked at the greasy man with interest.

"My grandfather is the eldest son of Xuanyi Bofu!" The entourage beside the man raised his face and said mightily, but at this time, he found something, and shrank down and pestle the man with his elbow, "Master, look at ...... quickly"

The man looked at the hand of his entourage, and saw Sikong Shaoyang's waist pinned with a waist tag, his eyes widened, and his face turned purple with fright: "Commander of the Praetorian Guard...... You...... Are you Sikong-sama? ”

Sikong Shaoyang didn't respond to him, and asked coldly: "The eldest prince of Xuanyi Bofu, he actually came out to bully a little girl?" ”

"Misunderstanding, Lord Commander, this is all a misunderstanding!" The one stood up with his kicking waist in pain, arched his back and hurriedly smiled.

"Get out." Sikong Shaoyang threw out a word, and didn't bother to look at him again.

The man escaped from the restaurant with his entourage, Sikong Shaoyang coldly glanced around, and the crowd of people watching the excitement on the side immediately dispersed.

"Are you alright?" Sikong Shaoyang walked to Hanyan's side.

"It's okay, the little woman thanked the commander......" Hanyan rubbed his red wrist, tears in his eyes.

After that, no one dared to bully Hanyan, and when Sikong Shaoyang was not on duty in the palace, he would go to the restaurant to drink and relieve his boredom, and Hanyan would have a few drinks with him, and occasionally play a few pipa songs for him. Sikong Shaoyang saw that Hanyan loved dancing very much, so he paid for her and sent her into the most famous dance workshop at that time to learn art, because Hanyan was very talented, within a year, she stood out and was selected by Jing Fuju, but the shopkeeper really did not look away, and it didn't take long for her to become the pillar of Jing Fuju, and then became more and more famous, dancing in all directions, and became the first dancing girl in Dongzhao.

After becoming famous, there is no shortage of aristocratic sons and brothers pursuing cigarettes, but she refused them one by one, Sikong Shaoyang once jokingly asked her why she didn't choose a good family to accept, if she was not at ease, he could help to check the details, but Hanyan always shook his head and smiled.

In Hanyan's heart, as early as when Sikong Shaoyang rescued her, she had already fallen in love with him, but she understood that although Sikong Shaoyang did not dislike her background, their relationship could only be a bosom friend at most, because Sikong Shaoyang already had someone else in her heart, so she had secretly buried this feeling in her heart for so many years.

"Are you finally willing to accept me now?" Hanyan peeled away from his memories and hugged Sikong Shaoyang hard, as if there had been no moment in so many years that he felt happier than now.

Sikong Shaoyang still hugged Hanyan tightly and said to her gently: "Sister, let's never ...... again Never separate ...... again"

Han Yan, who was leaning on Sikong Shaoyang's chest, heard these words, his face was gloomy, and he immediately broke away from his embrace.

"I'm not Su Yan, I'm Hanyan." She woke up from her drunken euphoria, and her voice cooled.

When Sikong Shaoyang heard this, he shook his head vigorously, and looked at the woman in front of him blankly, only then did he realize that he had mistaken her for Su Wu, and even made a faux pas, and suddenly half of his drunkenness suddenly woke up.

"Sorry for the smoke... I... I drank too much......" Sikong Shaoyang didn't know how to face this embarrassing situation, so he immediately got up, staggered around and left Jingfuju.

Looking at the back of Sikong Shaoyang leaving, a string of tears flowed from the corners of his smoky eyes.

"God is so unfair, the happiness I was given to was deprived of it in less than a quarter of an hour. And she, Su Wu, God gave her such a glorious and noble family, and actually gave her all the love of Sikong Shaoyang......"

Walking out of the restaurant, the cold wind of the night finally blew Sikong Shaoyang awake, remembering the act of mistaking Hanyan for Su Wu because of drunkenness just now, he felt very guilty, and he didn't know how to face Hanyan in the future.

Suddenly turning a street corner, Sikong Shaoyang saw a thin figure sitting not far away, on the side of the road.

"Yes...... Su Wu. "He will never admit his mistake, but it is not too early, how can she be here alone?

I saw Su Wu's shoulders trembling slightly, burying her head between her arms, was she crying......

Sikong Shaoyang's heart was tensed, his hands were clenched into fists, and he was about to rush forward subconsciously, but at this time, what Su Wu's mother Jiang said to herself suddenly echoed in her mind, if she passed now, it would only make her even more unable to let go of herself.

But Su Wan's sobbing sound became clearer and clearer in Sikong Shaoyang's ears, he couldn't control his emotions at all, coupled with the residual alcoholism, there was only one thought in his chaotic mind: hurry to her side.

Before he could take a few steps, Sikong Shaoyang saw that another figure had already run to Su Wu's side, put on a rabbit fur cloak for her, and then patted her back soothingly.

"Are you okay? But someone is bullying you? The man pulled out a handkerchief.

Su Wu shook her head with red and swollen eyes, took the handkerchief and wiped the tears on her face.

"I went to the house as a guest, but Mrs. Su said that you have not returned home, I was worried about you, so I came out with people to look for you, and finally found you here, the weather is late, I will send you back to the house, okay?" The man's voice was gentle, and he didn't ask a word about what had just happened, although he could already smell the faint smell of wine on Su Wu's body.

Su Wan nodded silently, stood up and walked towards Yuanjin Lane with the man.

Sikong Shaoyang was not at ease, and followed all the way, until Su Wan and the man returned to the gate of Su Mansion, and he also stopped in the shadow of the wall not far away.

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