Shaw House.

Xiao Chengjue stands alone in the corridor.

The breeze blew the hem of his robe into the air, and the handsome face, which always made people feel like a spring breeze, was more gloomy at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Zhan walked over from the end of the corridor, and he had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, which made him have a unique smell of blood and killing.

He paused beside Xiao Chengjue, twisted his eyebrows and said, "Jue'er, Your Highness, what's going on?" ”

"Your Highness was seduced by a woman, so that he lost his fighting spirit."

When Xiao Zhan heard this, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "What kind of woman does he want, why is it ...... Fancy that little concubine in the Shouwang Mansion?! Why don't we arrest that little concubine and send it to him? ”

Xiao Chengjue pursed his lips, and his voice was cold: "At this time, the child has his own plans, and he doesn't have to worry about his father." ”

Xiao Zhan didn't say anything more, patted him on the shoulder, and turned to leave.

Xiao Chengjue stared at the lotus flower in the pond, and his eyes changed again and again.

News came from the Criminal Department that Han Tangzhi was acquitted.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yihai is afraid that he has been persuaded to take refuge in Shouwangfu.

He clenched the carved wooden railing tightly, and in the end, out of anger, he actually broke the railing alive.

……

The next day, after nightfall, Shen Miaoyan took the black gold carriage of Shouwang's Mansion and drove towards Yunxiang Building on Changhuan Street.

Fu Hongchen came to pick her up in person, led her up to the fourth floor, and said that everyone had arrived.

Shen Miaoyan thanked her and entered the seat, only to see Han Tangzhi, Gu Qinyuan, Bai Qingjue, An Qixue were all there, and even Han Xuzhi was there.

Seeing her come in, Han Xuzhi was the first to stand up and greet her, and he was quite excited between his words: "Sister Miaoyan, my brother told me that I only knew that His Royal Highness King Shou was actually the national teacher!" In the past, I was clumsy, and the National Teacher was so dignified and majestic, I should have guessed it a long time ago! ”

Shen Miaoyan staggered him to the main seat: "He didn't come tonight, you don't have to flatter." ”

Han Xuzhi's expression froze, glanced at the carved door that was closed by Fu Hongchen, quickly hid the embarrassment on his face, and returned to his seat: "Sister Miaoyan misunderstood." Where I am flattering, I am really happy. ”

The table was full of wine and delicacies, Shen Miaoyan stood in front of the table, personally rolled up his sleeves and poured a glass of wine for Han Tangzhi, and raised his glass with a smile: "This time I was able to win over Jiang Shangshu, and Han Gongzi contributed a lot." This glass of wine, the fourth brother respects you on behalf of the wonderful words! ”

Why Jun Tianlan couldn't attend this banquet, everyone present knew it, so no one asked much.

Han Tangzhi stood up with a smile, touched her, and drank it all with his head up.

An Ruxue and Bai Qingjue looked at each other and smiled, and each of them deeply felt the growth and change of the girl in the seat.

Such a change is good.

A banquet lasted two hours, and by the end of the day, the table was already in disarray.

Fu Hongchen arranged for someone to send Gu Qinyuan and Han Xuzhi back to the house, Bai Qingjue saw that An Qixue was drunk, so he carried her, and after saying goodbye to Shen Miaoyan, he returned to Yimei Pavilion.

There were only two people left on the wine table, Han Tangzhi and Shen Miaoyan.

The two corners of the seat are lit with chandeliers, which illuminate the luxurious and elegant rooms warm and bright.

Shen Miaoyan was drunk and hazy, the corners of her eyebrows, eyes, and cheeks were dyed peach blossom red, and she held her forehead with one hand, and her hanging bangs covered her eyes, making it impossible to see her expression.

She is a drunken person.

Although Han Tangzhi also drank a lot, the amount of wine was very good, and when he saw that it was already the middle of the moon outside the carved window, he got up and walked to her: "I'll send Miss Shen home?" ”

Shen Miaoyan opened his eyes and glanced at him, his voice was still drunk: "There are many noble girls in the pickaxe capital family, have you ever thought about ......it?"

Han Tangzhi interrupted her with a smile: "Now that the prince is in a deep predicament, how can Tangzhi have the leisure to worry about marriage." ”

Shen Miaoyan lowered her eyes, and a pale and blurred delicate face appeared in her mind.

After being silent for a long time, she asked softly, "Are you still thinking of Sister Murong?" ”

Han Tangzhi sat down beside her, played with a white porcelain wine cup, brewed for a while, and said with a low smile: "She is the woman I love deeply, I always think that even if she dies, I will remember her in my heart for a lifetime...... But time is terrible, after so many years, I have forgotten her voice and smile......"

The night breeze blew through the carved windows, blowing the white screen curtains into the air, and the lights in the corners were blown out several times.

Shen Miaoyan poured a glass of wine in silence and poured him a glass as well.

The clear moonlight poured into the wine, making it appear more and more crystal clear.

"To Sister Murong." Shen Miaoyan raised his glass.

The corners of Han Tang's lips pursed into a lonely smile: "Jing Yan'er." ”

The cold wine slid down the throat into the stomach, Shen Miaoyan put down the wine cup and lay down between the crooks of his arms: "You go back first, the girl will send someone to send me back." ”

Her voice was calm, but unmistakable.

Han Tangzhi got up and arched his hand and left the seat.

The night breeze was cool, the little girl woke up on her stomach for a while, staggered up and walked to the window, held the window lattice, looked up at the night sky, the lights of the long street, could not hide the brilliance of the bright moon.

She slowly withdrew her gaze, and her gaze fell on the opposite side, and saw a woman sitting cross-legged in a gorgeous dress in the opposite window, bowing her head and playing the lute.

That silhouette is a bit like her lobby sister.

But how could her lobby sister appear in such a place.

The corners of the little girl's lips mockingly hooked, and the people and things of Chu State inexplicably appeared in her mind.

As Han Tangzhi said, time is really terrible, and the people she once thought were very, very important in her life, after leaving for so many years, the faces imprinted in her mind were blurred.

Like Sister Murong, like the man in the moon-white dragon robe, standing under the pomegranate tree and looking up at her......

Time is like flowing water, and death is the end of life, which will eventually take away everything that people have.

Only by being alive can we hold everything firmly in the palm of our hands.

The little girl turned around with a blank face, walked to the table, took the bottle in her hand, threw down half of the bottle with her head up, could no longer support herself to stand, and fell to the ground at once.

Fu Hongchen came up to see her, and when she saw her like this, she hurriedly helped her up, "The girl has drunk too much!" ”

"I don't want to go home...... Help me find a room......"

Shen Miaoyan closed her eyes and let her help her walk out.

There is a good embroidery room on the fourth floor of Yunxiang Building, Shen Miaoyan has bathed under the service of two maids, and he is so drunk that he can't open his eyes, and he never wants to move after lying on the bed.

The soothing incense in the corner burned quietly.

……

Half-asleep and half-awake, Shen Miaoyan noticed that someone was untying her clothes.

She subconsciously reached out and pushed down, and the man stopped moving, only gently wrapped a thin blanket for her.

I don't know what material this thin blanket is, wrapped around the body, warm and cool, in the early summer night, it is particularly comfortable.

She just thought that the maid of Yunxianglou was taking care of her, so she didn't care anymore and fell asleep groggy.

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