Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

Su Danchen's face froze, as if he couldn't understand what he said, and said in a daze, "Ziqing, what do you mean..."

Lan Ziqing clenched his fist with such force that it almost crushed his bones, his face remained calm and calm as water.

After a while, he opened his mouth slowly and said word by word: "Your Highness is different from ministers and ministers. Your Highness staying in the prime minister's house is harmful but not beneficial. It will only add trouble to the ministers."

"Ziqing, what nonsense are you talking about, we are lovers! What's wrong with you!"

Su Danchen panicked for a while, and hurried to hug him, but Lan Ziqing ruthlessly pushed him away.

"The minister is no longer His Royal Highness's lover."

Lan Ziqing turned his back to Su Danchen, and faced the cold full moon outside, when the cold voice of Jue Jue came, it made Su Danchen's mind buzz for a while, and he couldn't recover for a while.

"Ziqing, are you blaming me for what happened in the past... I was the one who was wrong in the past... I admit my mistakes, please don't be like this...I'm so scared, I'm really scared..."

He panicked badly, at a loss what to do, and his speech became stammered and incoherent.

The peach blossom eyes became red.

However, Lan Ziqing always left him with only a cold and heartless back.

Even Lan Ziqing seemed to be impatient to continue entangled with him, and coldly called Ah San, who was a servant in the mansion, under Ah San's surprised gaze, said expressionlessly: "Send Your Highness back to the mansion."

"I do not go!"

"Ziqing, what's wrong with you..." Su Danchen ran up to Lan Ziqing in panic, "What did I do wrong that made you angry? Tell me, and I will definitely change it!"

"Ziqing, don't drive me away..."

Those peach blossom eyes filled with tears were as frightened as a frightened cub, and his voice was visibly choked up. He had never been so flustered and bewildered as he is now.

Looking at his appearance, Lan Ziqing felt pain in his heart like a knife, as if someone had torn his heart apart. He wished he could immediately hug this frightened big dog into his arms and kiss him all over his body. Tell him how he would drive him away.

He clearly loves him madly.

No.

He can't do that.

Just because I love him to the bone, I must send him away.

Lan Ziqing felt a sharp pain in her back.

What happened tonight has already made the prince suspicious of himself. Once the prince finds out the real relationship between A Chen and himself, he will definitely not let A Chen go!

Recalling the nightmarish memories of tonight, Lan Ziqing only felt a chill coming out of his bones.

If he goes through this again, he will go crazy!

Gritting her silver teeth, she made up her mind to push away Su Danchen, who was hugging her tightly, and turned her head away, unable to bear to look at his seriously injured peach eyes,

Cold voice: "Send off"

"Third Highness... Please..."

Ah San, who was stunned by the side, came back to his senses, and went up to pull Su Danchen with difficulty.

"Don't pull me... I won't go..."

"Ziqing, tell me what I did wrong...I will change it, I will really change it...Don't pull me

I……"

The sound is getting farther and farther.

Pulled by the seven or eight young servants who came later, Su Danchen was "invited" out of the prime minister's mansion surrounded by a group of people.

The moonlight made the green clothes in the courtyard look extraordinarily clear.

After the blue shadow disappeared, Lan Ziqing seemed to be drained of strength, unable to hold on any longer, fell heavily on the ground filled with silver light, a burst of blood surged up in his throat, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

"Prime Minister!"

Ah San, the servant who had already "sent" Su Danchen out of the mansion, went and came back, looking at the pale man who fell on the ground with a complicated expression.

"Send someone to send His Highness back to the residence. It's so late, don't let him go back to the residence alone."

While speaking, he coughed continuously.

Ah San hurriedly said, "The slave has already sent people to follow."

After finishing speaking, he sneaked a glance at him, really couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and said cautiously: "The Prime Minister is worried about the Third Highness, why did you drive him away?"

Lan Ziqing closed her eyes deeply, said nothing, only got up slowly with Ah San's help, wiped off the blood on her lips, and after a long silence, said: "Prepare the sedan chair, go to Ten Princes' Mansion. "