And also has a relationship with himself.

Ye Ci came out of Lang Yueju, and hit a hard chest, Ye Ci looked at the person he hit with a dark face, and was about to shoot him with a cold gaze, but he didn't expect to see Xuanyuan Zhi.

"Ah Ci?" Ye Ci coughed, "Hello Wangye." ”

"When did you and I get so angry..."Xuanyuan Zhi smiled bitterly.

"Hehe..."Ye Ci pulled his face up, with an indifferent smile on his face, neither showing that he was very close nor too distant, just the right distance.

"The prince is here to find a girl?" Xuanyuan hurriedly replied, "No, no, I..."

The smile on Ye Ci's face cracked a little, interrupting Xuanyuan, "Oh, I understand, the prince doesn't need to explain, I understand." Leaving such a sentence, he resigned and returned to the National Teacher's Mansion at night, leaving a stiff Xuanyuan to stand at the door of Langyueju for a long time.

And on the third floor of Lang Yueju, Lang Yue looked at the master standing downstairs, with a look of fear, if he remembered correctly, the master he...

Lang Yue suddenly felt that if he saw his master, he would definitely be punished, Lang Yue asked the servant to close the door of Lang Yueju, he decided to escape for a while, the master or... Don't see you anymore.

Explain to the people below, if the master comes, say that he has gone on a mission and has not come back for a long time, and of course he has not seen Ye Ci.

Xuanyuan came to Langyueju alone, and before he went in, he was met by the national teacher, and he was sarcastically ridiculed by the national teacher, and stood in Langyueju for a long time, and then Langyueju was closed.

This matter was widely spread in the imperial capital, and the two people who were the parties were thinking of a way to save the palace, and the other was sad for the words of their sweetheart.

In short, during this period of time, the two of them have no time to meet, and Xuanyuan's worship post was also sent back by the night resignation, so he said that he has been busy recently and is not suitable for meeting guests.

Guest, he's a guest now, they're not even friends.

Xuanyuan Zhi drank wine and sobered up in the palace all day long, and then buried himself in the study and frantically painted a portrait of the night speech, painted a picture and put it in the brazier next to it to burn it.

Congli looked at the paper in the brazier, the ink on the paper was burning, but what was painted could not be seen clearly, it was already dust.

From Xuanyuanzhi, who was about to pour wine in his mouth, he smashed the wine to the ground on the side, and this huge sound did not smash Xuanyuanzhi's thoughts back.

Xuanyuan looked at the broken porcelain on the ground, stunned, and then slowly sat down on the chair behind him, "Congli, why are you here." ”

"If I don't come, you're going to drink yourself to death." Congli's tone was sarcastic.

"What the hell is going on with you, to torture yourself like this, your ambition!"

The word Dazhi seemed to make Xuanyuan Zhi understand something, Xuanyuan Zhi put the pen on the desk away, and threw the rice paper in the brazier next to him, "Congli, can you help me pour me a cup of tea?" ”

Congli poured a cup of tea for Xuanyuan Zhi, but Xuanyuan Zhi didn't drink it, Xuanyuan Zhi directly poured the tea on his face, and the cold tea that had not been changed for a long time made Xuanyuan Zhi, who was full of alcohol, also return to his senses.

"You're right. My ambition is still there. "Yes, no matter how much he treats himself, he still likes him, and he can't watch him die, even if he's not his...