As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the whole room suddenly fell silent.

Hearing the familiar and distant name, Shen Heng didn't have any thoughts, he let go of the beauty beside him expressionlessly, and sat precariously looking at the person opposite.

It seemed that he knew that his own words were not appropriate, the man was already frightened, he knelt in front of the small table, and now his body was shaking.

Everyone knows that the name King Qin is a taboo, not only here in Shen Heng, but even in Jinling City.

Shen Heng's eyebrows were already cold: "Look at you, why are you still so ignorant, you can't even say a word." ”

"Yes...... It's the villain who doesn't know anything, it's the villain who is stupid, and I ask His Highness to calm his anger. He knelt on his knees and hurriedly took a few steps back, slamming his head on the ground.

The ground was covered with a blanket of Persian tribute, and he slammed into it with a muffled sound.

Song Yige twisted the tip of his eyebrows slightly.

Although Shen Heng was angry on his face, he could still see Song Yige's subtle expression clearly, he suppressed the anger that was tumbling in his heart, turned his head and said to him: "Speaking of which, Master Hou and my seventh brother should know each other." ”

Song Yige arched his hand: "Weichen and Princess Qin are more familiar. ”

Shen Heng looked at Song Yige from beginning to end in surprise, and then smiled: "I forgot, the seventh brother and sister of the Hou Ye and this king are considered ...... Childhood. ”

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Shen Heng read the four words of childhood sweetheart very lingeringly.

Xu is where he is located is the land of wind and moon, and the sound of beauty comes through the hall, which makes people think a little bit.

Song Yige's face did not change: "It was all many years ago, and now that Princess Qin is deceased, why mention it again." ”

"yes, they've been dead for almost a year or two." Shen Heng sighed, his expression was a little nostalgic, but when his gaze touched another person, he became fierce again, "You don't leave yet, are you going to let this king send you personally?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the man got up from the ground with a rolling belt, forgot to say anything about retreating, and ran out as soon as he turned around, not even daring to breathe.

The door of the wing room was slowly closed.

Shen Heng looked at her with a smile: "If the seventh brother of this king is still there, if he hears this, he will have to eat flying vinegar again." ”

Song Yige lowered his head and said: "Weichen is not familiar with King Qin, so it is really difficult to make comments. As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed the hot tea on the table.

Even though it had been a year or two, she still reacted when she heard the man's name.

She poured the hot tea into her mouth, and the beauties beside her, who were originally frightened by Shen Heng, wrapped up again, leaning on Song Yige's hand: "Master Hou, the slave family feeds you." ”

Song Yige pushed the person away, and the beauty suddenly sat down on the blanket on the side, she was not angry, and only showed a slightly shy look: "Why is Master Hou so incomprehensible?" ”

"Yes." Shen Heng helped on the side, "Life is short, but it's timely." ”

Song Yige arched his hand coldly: "Thank you for your kindness, Weichen understands it." ”

Shen Heng supported the ground with his hands, leaned back, and the beauty leaned on his body as soft as a boneless, and the fragrance of wine mixed with the sound of the zheng. She's not used to it, but now she's having to get used to it.

She held the teacup hard, and when she was thinking about how to get out, a glass of wine was held in front of her eyes by a pair of slender jade hands, Song Yige took a deep breath, firmly pushed the wine away, and confessed: "Weichen is still shallow in drinking, I'm afraid I can't drink it." ”

Shen Heng was still smiling, but now that the smile was no longer in his eyes, no one could bear to refuse several times, not to mention that he was still a noble prince.

He pushed away the girl who was snuggling beside him, and as soon as he sat up straight, the hidden door was kicked open from the outside, and a loud rumble woke him up, and before he could react, the screen used to make a block was also split in two with a sword.

Smoke and dust rise.

Shen Heng's face became extremely ugly in an instant.

He stood up from the table at once, his narrow eyes narrowed, gloomy as if they were about to leach out of his body, and anger filled him.

"Who's coming?" He asked in a low voice, but his hand grasped the sword dangling from his waist.

Candlesticks are heavily shadowed.

From the screen fell down, a slender figure with a sword walked out from behind the screen slowly, he was wearing a dark round-necked robe, with a black hat on his head, and the long sword was held in his hand, and there was a cold light flickering.

Although Shen Heng often lingers in the land of wind and moon, it is not that he does not have a foothold in the court, not to mention that Xie Jingchu is not an unknown person, although the two are not acquainted, they can often meet each other.

"Thank you, little marquis." Shen Heng lowered his voice, and anger gushed out, "What are you doing?" ”

Xie Jingchu's eyes full of arrogance stared at Song Yige tightly, and when he saw that she was still standing motionless like a fool, his face immediately turned black again: "Hurry up and roll over to me." ”

Song Yige pursed her lips, and as soon as she took a step or two, her robe was carefully pulled by the girl next to her: "I'm afraid." ”

As soon as she turned around, a strong wind blew by her side, and when her eyes touched the girl's hand, only the corner of her clothes was left in her hand, hanging softly. She walked a few steps towards Xie Jingchu very quickly, and suddenly heard Shen Heng's laughter: "Xiao Hou Xie, who has always been alone, actually has friends?" ”

Xie Jingchu wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at Shen Heng impatiently: "Lord Wang, Huaiyang Hou is different from ordinary families, if you want to find her to drink flower wine, I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong person." If the prince is addicted to alcohol next time, Xie is willing to accompany him. ”

"But Huaiyang Hou is weak, such a smoky and miasma place, it's better not to let Huaiyang Hou enter." Xie Jingchu moved his wrist and put the long sword in his hand into the scabbard, "It's not too early today, the minister will take the first step with Huaiyanghou." ”

As he spoke, Xie Jingchu's hand took Song Yige's hand, and with a hard pull, he protected her behind him: "The prince farewell." ”

Shen Heng smiled slightly, as if the previous gaffe did not exist: "Xie Xiaohou Ye." ”

Xie Jingchu turned around impatiently: "What else does the prince command?" ”

"There is no order, but this king has to remind Xie Xiaohou Ye of a word." Shen Heng smiled extremely happily, and his eyes almost narrowed, "Although this king believes that there is nothing between Xiao Hou Xie and Hou Ye Song, but now that the male style is prevalent, you just break into this king and take people away regardless of it." ”

Xie Jingchu interrupted his words: "What does the prince want to say?" ”

Shen Heng shrugged: "People's words are terrifying. ”

Song Yige stood behind Xie Jingchu, looking at the back of his head worriedly, and suddenly she only felt that the force of this person's squeeze on her wrist was tight, and she almost broke her hand.

"Let's go." Xie Jingchu didn't pay attention to Shen Heng anymore, but calmly took the person out of here with a tough attitude.

The long street was deserted, only the cold wind passed by.

Song Yige looked up at Xie Jingchu who was walking beside her: "How do you know that I am here today?" ”

Xie Jingchu replied angrily: "Guess."

"Oh." Song Yige responded, "You guessed accurately." ”

Xie Jingchu was about to be laughed at by her tone: "Song Yige, who in the entire Jinling City doesn't know Shen Heng's virtue, without a woman, he can't live for a day, it's not a question of guessing or not, it's a question of whether he has a brain, you are a girl, you dare to follow him swaggering up the flower building, I don't want you Qingyu." ”

Song Yige also felt aggrieved about this: "My arms can't twist my thighs, I'm just a marquis who is not favored now, he is the prince of His Majesty." ”

"Besides, I'm also Huaiyang Hou now, even if I don't have much contact with this kind of Fengyue land in the future, I can't push it away if I have one or two occasional entertainments." Song Yige's adaptability is really good, "This time I should experience it in advance, and it's okay." ”

Xie Jingchu was so angry that he laughed: "Then according to what you mean, I'm still wrong?" ”

"That's not what I meant." Song Yige defended, and gently followed his hair, "I'm just telling you a fact, as long as I'm still here, I won't be able to escape for a day." ”

Xie Jingchu took a deep breath: "I really regret it now." ”

"Shen Heng is not a good thing, you can stay away in the future." Xie Jingchu held back his anger and reminded.

Song Yige frowned puzzled: "What does the little marquis mean?" ”

Xie Jingchu stopped, looked at her condescendingly, and looked at her with a bad attitude: "You really don't know? ”

Song Yige shook his head, in her opinion, Shen Heng is indeed a little bit of a prostitute, but he didn't do anything to force Liang to become a prostitute, these things on the Fengyue field are also what you and I want, why is it not a good thing?

I don't know if the moonlight hiding in the clouds is too gentle, or maybe her eyebrows and eyes are really clear and innocent, Xie Jingchu only felt that his breath was choked in his throat, and he couldn't go up or down, and at the same time, a strange feeling slowly rose in his heart.

Xie Jingchu couldn't figure out his thoughts, so he turned his head a little embarrassed, wanting to avoid her inquiring gaze: "What are you doing with a girl's family, remember in the future, you should stay away from him." ”

"I've already sent someone out to find your brother, and the result will come soon."

They were already a little far away from the flower building at the moment, and the night was getting thicker and thicker.

When she tilted her head, she couldn't see the outline of his eyebrows and eyes, and only vaguely felt that this person seemed to be still angry.

Moreover, it is not lightly angry.

Song Yige lowered his eyes: "Thank you little marquis today, I will report it in the future." ”

"Not necessarily." Xie Jingchu pulled the corners of his mouth coldly, "Don't be angry with me." ”

The shadow of the moon was finely shattered, sprinkled on the bluestone slab, pulling the shadows of the two behind, faintly intertwined.

The red lantern was hung aside, swaying very slowly with the night wind.

At this time, the night is still good.