As soon as Nan Qi finished speaking, there was a voice from the inner room next door, it was the laughter of the dancers, and the light laughter of the man just now, the clear voice was low and loud, like a melodious one.

Di Chen felt that the man's voice was very good, like the cold ice in the hot summer, the scorching sun in the wind and frost, plain but not quiet but not cold, refreshing and just right.

His eyes sank, and he said, "Find someone, Your Highness is unwell!" ”

Nan Qi was stunned for a moment, and said with concern: "Your Highness, I'll send you back to the house to find the imperial doctor!" This warlock is unreliable, he is a good person who comes to such a place of fireworks, don't let him pollute His Highness's eyes. ”

Especially if he looks so charming, it is just a vase with a false appearance, and he categorically does not allow others to rob His Highness.

At this time, there was a misty piano sound from next door, which was sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes sharp like a waterfall, and sometimes crisp like a pearl falling on a jade plate, which was so elusive that it was elusive.

Di Chen's heart rose and fell with the sound of the piano, and a man's whispered chant sounded in his ears:

"The cool night is a river for you, turning into spring mud to care for me, and the shallow years are full of lover's sleeves~~"

The voice is like a shallow moan like gurgling water, and it seems to be sad with a trace of nostalgia, and the people who listen to the aftermath can't help but be fascinated.

Di Chen stood up with a "Teng" and strode out of the inner room, completely ignoring Nanqi's shouting, "Your Highness, Your Highness, where are you going?" ”

"Whoa-" The bamboo door of the inner room was opened, and the courtesans in the room looked towards the door, and all the original laughter disappeared, and only the sound of men's pianos and cappella singing was in the air.

Nianxiao's eyes were closed, his fingertips caressed the surface of the piano, and he sat in red clothes among the "hundred flowers", noble as a peony and as charming as a rose.

Di Chen stood at the door, saw the dancing girl sitting next to Nianxiao, and said in a deep voice: "Get out-"

The dancer's frightened hand shook, the wine spilled on the table, and the dancer who was peeling grapes on the side hurriedly dragged her up, and the two of them crawled out of the inner room with the sisters.

This man, it's scary.

"Hum-", the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Nian Xiao slowly opened his eyes, his ruddy red lips raised a smile, and his voice was evil and low, with a hint of dull and sexy taste:

"I don't know what is the matter with the son looking for the master?"

Di Chen swallowed and foamed, and held back two words for a long time: "See a doctor." ”

"I am a warlock in the rivers and lakes, and I dare not treat His Royal Highness the Prince, and I hope His Royal Highness will invite him back." Nian smiled and lowered his eyes, picked up the jade-colored wine glass in his hand, and the liquid in the glass rippled slightly with the flow of his fingertips.

Nan Qi stood behind Di Chen and said loudly: "Your Highness, Nan Qi will send you back to the house to see the imperial doctor!" ”

Di Chen ignored Nan Qi, walked forward on his own, and sat down on the chair opposite Nianxiao. He looked his eyes up and down and asked, "Have we ever met?" ”

"Heh~ His Royal Highness the Prince's old-fashioned way of accosting people is really unpleasant, besides, your sweetheart can be outside!" The voice of the laughter is perfect to impeccable, not too low and not too high, with the unique texture of a teenager, gentle and magnetic.

Di Chen felt that the person opposite didn't like Nan Qi, so he flicked his sleeves and shut Nan Qi who was standing at the door outside.

He said, "What are you! ”

It can make his heart beat like a drum.

Nian Xiao didn't answer, but stood up and walked towards Di Chen. The big red shirt mopped the floor, and the hem of the clothes swayed.

Walking in front of Di Chen, his body was weak, Nian Xiao sat directly sideways in Di Chen's arms, his hands wrapped around his neck like a water snake, his head slowly approached Di Chen's earlobe, and he exhaled like a land: "I... It's your sweetheart. ”

The slender jade hand was slightly cool, and the fingertips slowly began to slide down from Di Chen's raised Adam's apple, falling to the collarbone, and the fingertips rubbed gently.

Nian Xiao blew in Di Chen's ear and laughed, "Are you sick now?" ”

Di Chen's breathing tightened, his pupils shrank, and he blurted out: "You... You've treated others like this before? ”

Hearing this, he smiled and hid his face and chuckled, and his smile was charming.

He rested his head lightly on Di Chen's shoulder, and his fingers were dishonestly drawing circles on his hard chest, "In this world, I can only cure your illness, and only for you." ”

Di Chen's stiff body was motionless, pretending to be like Megumi Yanagishita, if it weren't for the fact that somewhere under him was extremely hard, Nian Xiao thought he was playing in vain.

"You..."Before Di Chen's words were finished, he was interrupted by Nan Qi's voice outside the door!

"Your Highness, are you feeling better? Your Highness! Nanqi's anxious voice came from outside the door.

Nianxiao's face changed instantly, let go of the arms that wrapped around Di Chen's neck, pushed his chest open and prepared to get up.

Seeing that the other party was leaving, Di Chen subconsciously reached out to wrap his hand around Nian Xiao's waist and fixed the person in his arms, "Where are you going?" ”

"your heart." Nian Xiao stretched out his hand and patted Di Chen's hand away, leaving his arms without hesitation, "Since you are well, Your Highness should also leave." ”

He stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please, his expression was still smiling, but Di Chen felt that the other party was very unhappy now, why?

Di Chen sat in place and didn't move, didn't speak, just looked at Nian Xiao.

He always felt that this man's eyes were very similar to the eyes of the little dark guard, especially like them.

"If Your Highness doesn't leave, the young master will retire." Nian Xiao flicked his sleeves, strode to the door, and when he opened the door of the inner room, he saw the face of Nanqi's little slut.

"How is my Highness?" A touch of jealousy crossed Nan Qi's eyebrows, and his hands were clenched into fists under his sleeves.

Nian Xiao glanced at it lightly and chuckled: "Why did the master report to you?" It's hilarious! ”

"You!" Nan Qi's eyes widened, and he was about to unsheath the sword in his hand, and after catching a glimpse of Di Chen, he instantly restrained his emotions: "I... Just care about His Royal Highness, why should you be aggressive, even if you are a dusty person, you must know how to treat others with etiquette and humility. ”

Saying this, he completely belittled Nianxiao as a little boy in the Fengyue place.

The corners of Nian Xiao's mouth twitched with a faint smile, "Master is really curious about what identity you use to talk to me, guard?" Dark Guard? Or is it a small chore? Or the future crown princess? Wake up, buddy! It's daytime. ”

After speaking, he shrugged his shoulders, tilted his little head, looked delicate and harmless, and continued: "What about people~ self-inflicted affection must be moderate, itchy skin You can say, the master has professionally recycled sluts for three hundred years, and Bao Jun is satisfied!" ”

If you can't be killed, you will lose!

Nianxiao stretched out her hand to brush her hair, and walked out of the flower boat with light steps, wherever she passed, she would inevitably attract everyone's attention, dazzling and swaggering.

Nan Qi lowered his eyes, the killing intent in his eyes surged, first a little secret guard, and now a bewitching slut, why did everyone want to rob His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with him, why!?

A resentment and unwillingness spread infinitely in Nan Qi's heart, he would not let anyone snatch His Highness, absolutely not!

Di Chen sat in the room and listened to the conversation between the two, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, for some reason, he liked the man just now, and there was always a feeling in his heart that they would see each other again.

"Go home!"

"Yes!" After Nan Qi answered, he looked at Di Chen aggrievedly, hoping that he could coax himself, but the other party didn't.

"Your Highness, don't you like Nanqi anymore?" He summoned up the courage to ask.