The lights of the capital at night are bright, the lights are brilliant, the people of the capital are no longer in a hurry to go home when the sky is getting warmer, they also love to go around and play when it gets dark, the stalls on the royal street are even more lively, today's drunken fairy building is closed early.

A handsome man in a green official uniform led a beautiful girl in purple to push the door in, the man snapped his fingers, and the lights of the building were all on, and suddenly the drunken fairy building was brightly lit, the music was everywhere, and the crimson petals fell from the second floor, like a fairyland.

"The smile is like a flower, and the face is like water."

Looking at the woman in front of him smiling brightly, the man's smile was mixed with a hint of melancholy, and he didn't know when he would see each other today.

"Cheng Gongzi, just the two of us today?"

The woman in purple looked around and found that there were no other diners except for the two of them, and she was not allowed to enter the Drunken Immortal Mansion at this time on weekdays without a reservation in advance.

"I'm afraid that Miss Xiaochun will be uncomfortable, so I will charter the entire Drunken Immortal Building tonight."

The man smirked as always, his eyes narrowed into a slit, this person was Cheng Nuanxin, the only son of Master Cheng, the imperial historian. He is seeing off his favorite girl Xiaochun today, and he specially chartered the surprise carefully prepared for her by Zuixianlou, in fact, he is afraid that those gentlemen will come to see him lively, if he spoils his big event today, it will not work.

"How much silver does this get, no, I won't eat it if you don't return it."

Xiaochun looked distressed, Cheng Nuanxin embarrassedly accepted the fan, and his face was flushed and he held back for a long time before he spoke.

"Don't, don't, then I'll book a private room."

Cheng Nuanxin waved his hand to the shopkeeper, the door of the Drunken Immortal Building was reopened, and the shopkeeper led the two to the second floor with a smile.

As soon as the door of the Drunken Immortal Building opened, a rich and noble son broke in, and this person was Tang Rao, the second son of the family of Tang Daren, the squire of the military department. Recently, he was in a bad mood and wanted to get drunk with three or five friends, but who expected him to be in line for two days. Tang Rao was about to kick the door and rush in to theorize, but now that the door was wide open, he immediately stepped in to see who had chartered the venue tonight.

"Yo, who should I be so generous, it turns out to be the son of the Cheng family!"

"Second son of Tang."

Cheng Nuanxin stopped and bowed, although he didn't want to pay attention to Tang Rao, but he still had to talk about the etiquette of wearing an official uniform today.

"It's a pity that you didn't come to the eldest princess's banquet last time, otherwise this horse master might be you!"

Tang Rao said in a weird manner, his eyes glancing at Xiaochun behind him.

"There is no blessing."

Cheng Nuanxin arched his hand again, hurriedly ended the conversation between the two, and walked a few steps quickly to keep up with Xiaochun, the two were about to enter the private room, Tang Rao's voice came from behind him.

"Ah, Brother Cheng has another girl by his side, it's really a blessing!"

Tang Rao licked his lips and went up to the second floor, his eyes looked Xiaochun up and down, although his skin was not fair and delicate, but this well-proportioned and toned figure looked energetic, but it was not comparable to the rouge vulgar fans in Xiangyunlou.

"Second Prince Tang is really rude, you ......"

Cheng Nuanxin turned around and blocked in front of Xiaochun, and Tang Rao's frivolous words directly made him speechless.

"This little looks good, but it's a pity that he's a practitioner."

"Hugh is talking nonsense, what does this have to do with you!"

No matter how good Cheng Nuanxin's temperament is, he is in a hurry, he can say whatever others say, saying that the people around him are enemies of him, and he is going to rush over to reason with Tang Rao.

"You can wear an official uniform, don't be impulsive."

Xiaochun raised his hand and grabbed Cheng Nuanxin's arm, and gently shook his head to signal him to calm down.

"Look at the girl's dress, she must be a martial arts practitioner, Cheng Erjin is really spicy, hahaha!"

Tang Rao had already walked over at this time, his mouth was still unforgiving, and he deliberately spoke loudly, and the gang of sons who followed him into the door also laughed insolently, and even the pedestrians in front of the Drunken Immortal Building couldn't help but stop and look inside.

"Tang Ershao, you don't want the other arm anymore?"

Xiaochun raised his hand and drew his sword, the cold light flashed, and then the long sword was sheathed again, his eyes were cold and domineering, changing his usual gentleness and tranquility.

"You...... Who do you threaten that? Cheng Erjin, you don't care! ”

Tang Rao was so shocked by Xiaochun's sudden attack that he retreated again and again, (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 111: Well

He didn't expect such a show. Tang Rao's gang of thugs were blocked by the people of Drunken Immortal Tower, and it was okay to tease and tease, but if they really started to do it, they were not opponents.

"Who is to blame for your mouth, let me tell you, Miss Xiaochun is a member of the Wen family, you can't afford to provoke it!"

As soon as Cheng Nuanxin's words came out, Tang Rao hesitated, although the Chengyang Marquis Mansion was at the end of the road, but the Wen family was not easy to mess with after all, so he smiled and said that the prestige was also out, since he couldn't get a bargain, he just left.

"Count you awesome, let's go!"

Cheng Nuanxin shook the folding fan and smiled, this situation surprised him a little, Tang Rao has always been strong and unforgiving, it seems that the Wen family still has a foundation, and the matter of the Mo family will take some time, he was worried about the little lady and them, but now it seems that it is not so necessary.

"I'm sorry to disturb Cheng Gongzi's Yaxing, our boss can't live in Beijing to stop these little ghosts."

The shopkeeper ran upstairs to accompany him again and again, Cheng Nuanxin looked at Xiaochun, Xiaochun smiled and nodded, the news of Mo Yan's fake death is no longer a secret, at least everyone who should know knows it, and I believe that the news will soon spread out.

The shopkeeper beckoned the two into the private room, instructed the shopkeeper to serve the food, and personally waited at the door.

The two bypassed the screen at the door, Cheng Nuanxin strode forward and diligently opened the bead curtain for Xiaochun, and soon the two sat down, the dishes were served one after another, all of which were often ordered by Xiaochun.

"Cheng Gongzi broke the bill today, this braised spring bamboo shoots in oil is very delicious, and it tastes like Qiongzhou Restaurant, which is particularly authentic."

Xiaochun said politely, but he didn't push when he ate the food, and raised his hand to pick up a piece of spring bamboo shoots and put it in his mouth.

"I'll taste it too."

Seeing that she was eating happily, Cheng Nuanxin smiled with relief, the preparation of the whole day yesterday was not in vain, but when he thought of Mo Yan's fake death, the spring bamboo shoots in his mouth instantly became unfragrant, and he was a little absent-minded after a meal.

"Cheng Gongzi has a very good personal relationship with the little marquis, so he must be very worried about these days."

Xiaochun had already seen Cheng Nuanxin's abnormality today, and she knew that the little marquis was also thinking about Cheng Gongzi, but for the sake of face, she still didn't say much, but just mentioned it at the end of the letter.

"It's good that you're not dead, big men aren't so pretentious!"

Cheng Nuanxin opened the folding fan and shook it slowly, covering half of his face to hide the panic in his heart, but he, a big man, was not as open-minded as the woman in front of him.

"The public fake death was ordered by the little marquis, I guess it should be to protect the young lady."

Xiaochun didn't get entangled at all, she always had something to say, and directly explained this matter clearly, Cheng Nuanxin immediately stopped what she was doing.

"He also wrote a personal letter?"

Xiaochun was stunned for a moment and then nodded, the letter was read by her to Miss, and Miss and the second son also carefully identified it, confirming that the letter was indeed the handwriting of Master Mo.

"Cheng Gongzi don't have to worry too much, the little Hou Yeji people have their own natural appearance, and they will definitely turn evil into good fortune."

"Who worries about him anymore!".

Cheng Nuanxin turned his face away, although his mouth was stubborn, his eyes were obviously red, he was worried about it, but he was sad because he was sad, Brother Mo really married his wife and forgot his friends, and he had been worried and insomnia all night.

Xiaochun was annoyed in his heart, wasn't he worried about whether it was a taste, but the little marquis did mention Cheng Gongzi in the letter, and if he told him, he would definitely be happy.

"By the way, the letter also mentioned the son, the little marquis asked how are you?"

Xiaochun thought so and said it truthfully, and she didn't bring out the handwritten letter, but she still remembered the content of the letter, especially the part that mentioned Cheng Nuanxin.

"I'm very good, Brother Mo still has a bit of a conscience."

Cheng Nuanxin immediately showed his face when he heard this, grinning brightly, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Huh!"

Xiaochun couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw the expression on his face change so quickly, the expression of the friendship between these two brothers was really restrained and cute.

"Rude, haha!"

Cheng Nuanxin's wrist turned and opened the fan to cover his mouth and nose, saying that he was rude, but he was even happier in his heart, and his mouth was almost behind his ears.

The two tacitly did not drink alcohol today, Cheng Nuanxin didn't want to get drunk, although the wine was bold and courageous, but drinking today would show that he was not sincere. And Xiaochun can't get drunk, she knows in her heart the purpose of Cheng Nuanxin's send-off for her today, if she drinks alcohol, she will (this chapter is not over!) )

Chapter 111: Well

I can't get this heart anymore.

"Today is to see you off, but I don't want to say goodbye, I hope that your heart will be more considerate to the girl. You can rest assured, my mother will make decisions for us, and no one in the Cheng family will object. ”

Cheng Nuanxin's face flushed, he threw away all the poems and books and etiquette, and said what he wanted to say in one breath.

"This ......"

Although Xiaochun was prepared, she was still a little moved when she said the matter of private life so bluntly, after all, the face of a scholar is the most important face, and if she refused, she was afraid that it would hurt his heart.

"Tomorrow morning, I will leave for Cangzhou, I am afraid that I will not have a chance to see Cheng Gongzi in the future, and today I will replace the wine with tea to thank Cheng Gongzi for taking care of him for many days."

Xiaochun said neither humbly nor arrogantly, polite and courteous, and the two of them raised a glass of tea without embarrassment. Putting down the teacup in her hand, Cheng Nuanxin smiled happily, she really had a heart in order not to hurt her face, but how could he give up so easily with such a kind and sensible woman!

"Xiaochun, we will definitely meet again, and I hope you don't push me away again at that time."

Cheng Nuanxin said word by word, Xiaochun pursed his lips and nodded with a smile, but he was bitter in his heart. They won't have that day, and she has no intention of coming back this time when she goes to Beijing to Cangzhou.

Xiaochun had already thought about it yesterday, Cheng Nuanxin is the only son of the imperial doctor, and he is a second-class jinshi, and now he is a Beijing official of Dali Temple, she is just a woman in the rivers and lakes with only one martial arts, they are no longer together at one level, and there will be no results, rather than being sad in the capital, it is better to escape, or to escape, I believe that time will dilute everything, I only wish him all the best.

Chapter 111: Well