Baili Zhiheng pushed Jiang Lanhe away, he swayed, and walked to the round table and sat down. The young man propped his forehead and lowered his eyes slightly.

He did drink too much and was not very clear-headed.

"You go out, I don't want to see you now."

Jiang Lanhe looked at the drunken young man in white, if he was really obedient and left. When this person is sober, he will only push him further, and I am afraid that he will not even be able to be a friend.

"Don't worry, it was me who was bad that day."

The young man raised his head, and the tails of his eyes were red, as if he had rubbed good rouge. The black eyes were full of water, as if complaining and crying. A piece of white collarbone was revealed under the slightly messy clothes, and the green silk was bypassed, and there was a drop of unpurified wine on it.

It's really terrible, Jiang Lanhe closed his eyes.

"I said, if you teach me to press once, I won't blame the past."

"If you don't agree, just- get out."

"I promise, as long as you don't get angry anymore." Stop torturing yourself like that.

"Right here, teach me to press once, you can't do it."

The young man's dark eyes sparkled with deep malice. Like a cat that will repay with its teeth, it is extremely vindictive.

Looking at some childish people, Jiang Lanhe's heart softened, he just wanted to get used to him and spoil him. It's too late to regret it, as soon as such an idea comes out, it is a word in action.

"Done."

"Come here, then."

He obediently walked over, and the young man approached him, squinting his eyes, and provoking his chin with a finger. The red lips are bright and gradually clear, and they are about to be pasted on when you see them.

Jiang Lanhe's eyes trembled, his eyes closed slightly, and he held his breath. Then in the next second, there was a bang, and the cold and soft touch on the chin disappeared.

He opened his eyes in astonishment, and the young man fell asleep on the table with his head down.

Jiang Lanhe calmed down his chaotic aura and suppressed the desire that was surging in his heart.

"It's not that I don't teach you revenge, it's that you stopped halfway."

Jiang Xiaogongzi's true form was revealed, and he was not afraid to say it to the people in front of him.

"Bastard ......"

The muttering of the sleeping man was just heard by him. Jiang Lanhe touched his head wryly, thinking twice.

He clenched his fists and went up to pick up the young man. Then he ignored the strange eyes of the people around him, and quickly went downstairs and got into the carriage.

"Childe?"

The groom, who was still dozing off, looked shocked when he saw the person he was holding in his arms.

This is?

"Go to Baili's house."

"Yes."

Amitabha, it's not what he thinks.

At this moment, two carriages staggered on the road. On the other car, it was Duanmu Yuhua and Xie Yuzhi, walking towards the Nan'an Palace.

She wanted to take Xie Yuzhi back to get the Xie family's token of power, so long. Xie Jiusi also returned, and the thing was returned to its original owner.

Walking to the back door of the palace, the sky was completely dark. The glass palace lights on the door turned on, and the two got out of the car. Xie Yuzhi followed behind the girl in red, walked through the courtyard full of osmanthus flowers, and came to the main hall.

"You wait here for a while, I'll get it for you."

"Hmm."

She walked to the door of her room, where Kiyono looked a little uneasy.

"Kiyono?"

When the girl heard this call, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly walked towards her.

"County Lord, the prince is waiting for you. said that there was something important to explain, and that person was there. ”

"Who?"

"Head of the Xie family."

Duanmu Xihua was in a trance, and his breathing stagnated for a moment.

"How long have they waited?"

"Soon you will be back just in time. At this moment, the two of them just sat down, and I said that you are still eating, and the people sent by the prince will leave. ”

"Kiyono, there is a guest in the main hall in front of you, you can entertain me first."

"Yes, don't worry, county lord, you can go quickly."

"Hmm."

She nodded, walking hurriedly. couldn't hide her joy, it was really useless, she spit on herself in her heart.

The main hall of the main courtyard of the palace is faint and quiet. Through the window lattice, two silhouettes can be faintly seen. She pressed down on her excitement, straightened her clothes, brushed her sideburns, and knocked on the door.

"Father."

"Zhuzhu'er?"

"Hmm."

She pushed the door open and came in, only to see the man in white sitting in a wheelchair with a cup of tea in his hand. There was a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, and his temperament was extremely mellow, and the years of indisputable time were quiet.

The young man bowed his head and saluted her.

"County Lord."

She was speechless for a while, because this mode of getting along was the first time compared with the past. There has never been such a formality between them.

King Nan'an handed her an invitation card, a blessed chrysanthemum with a gilded pattern in front of her. Open it, a few lines of words in the ancient seal book, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and the iron draws the silver hook.

On the occasion of Chongyang, Qingwu Anjun returned to Beijing and held a Jiaowei He banquet in Wei Mansion. It is scheduled to be on the seventh day of the ninth month of Yuande, and invite all the gentlemen to enjoy the autumn chrysanthemum and meet each other.

She looked at King Nan'an with some confusion, and King Nan'an coughed. The young man spoke at the right time, in a gentle tone, and spoke eloquently.

"This time, the Xie family is also among the invitees, just to enter. In addition to invitations, there should also be something to prove your identity. ”

He paused, looked at the delicate face of the girl in the candlelight, and added.

"The Xie family's token of power."

"Zhu Zhu'er, you can lead the head of the Xie family to get it. After handing it back to him, we and the Xie family don't owe each other. ”

King Nan'an sighed, and after speaking, he went out with his hands behind his back. There were only two of them left in the room, and she seemed to have a thousand words to say to the person in front of her. was blocked by his eyes that were so pale that they were almost transparent.

"Then you follow me, and I'll get the token for you."

"Okay."

The young man meekly responded, slowly pushing the wheelchair behind the girl in red. After a while, she glanced distractedly. I saw that there was a light sweat on his white jade face, and even his eyes that had always been light were stained with crimson.

She thought for a moment, slowed down and walked around behind him, pushing her hands into the wheelchair.

"Thank you, Lord County."

If there is no Su Hexiang, she sneaked into her nose with Nana, a familiar and reassuring taste, and the corners of her eyes suddenly became sour.

When did she and him need to be so strangely polite? The person who is obviously in front of him is so far away because of an evasive heart.

He's back, but they can't seem to go back. She was unwilling and lowered her head. In the night breeze, the voice was not loud, and it was immediately blown away in the ears.

"Actually, I just ran into your nephew, who is waiting in the backyard at the moment, and I was thinking of returning it to you."

The young man seemed to have not expected it, and after a moment's pause, he replied to her sincerely.

"Thank you, Lord County."

thanked her again, but she never asked for a thank you from him.

"Xie Jiusi."

She screamed his name in a hoarse throat, choking a little. However, the young man seemed to anticipate what she was going to say next, and did not give her the slightest chance.

He is like an elder, with a doting tone, with a very light and light helplessness, as if facing an ignorant child.

He said.

"In the past, please ask the county lord, forget about it."

The girl hung her head, biting her lip as hard as she could, restraining the sparkle at the corners of her eyes. Just as every drop of wine cannot return to the original grapes, neither can they return to their youth. There were too many people's lives and deaths in between, he had changed, and she was still in the same place.