The Peach Blossoms of the Lone Star of Tiansha

Although everyone had never seen Nangong Ci before, they almost guessed who he was when they saw that yin and yang face and his gloomy and cold eyes.

I don't know who started it, and screamed loudly, and there were screams all around, running and hiding.In an instant, a large group of people were mobilized, and the bustling restaurant ran away in an instant, and the few who hadn't run away did not dare to sit on the second floor anymore, and went downstairs one after another.

For a moment, only Liancheng and Nangongci were left on the second floor.

Liancheng didn't expect to meet the sixth prince here. Looking at his well-covered equipment, he knew that this tyrannical little overlord was still influenced by rumors, and he didn't want to reveal his identity. Really go out.

Thinking of the storyteller's nonsense about him just now, even if Liancheng loves to joke and make jokes, he can't help but feel embarrassed at this time.After hesitating for a moment, he said:

"Your Highness, don't pay attention to those lies."

Nangong Ci didn't speak immediately, but quietly glanced at him, and asked back after a long time:

"A lie?"

"Your Highness..."

"What he said just now is correct. I was indeed born seven months ago. As soon as I was born, my mother and concubine died."

"..."

"So he just said that I came to this world stepping on the blood of my concubine, maybe he is not wrong."

"Your Highness Sixth..."

"My concubine did die to give birth to me."

"Your Highness, Your Highness Sixth..." Liancheng called out a few words, seeing that Nangong Ci didn't respond, he walked up and held his shoulders so that he could only look into his eyes:

"look at me."

Nangong Ci didn't speak, he saw that apart from the irritable and angry eyes in those Danfeng eyes, there was also the most real sadness and hidden pain.Sighing silently in his heart, he paused word by word:

"it's not your fault."

"..."

"Empress Chen was not killed by you."

"..."

"She just wants to do her best to give birth to you. This is her instinct as a mother. She loves you."

"...Huh! Stop talking beautiful words. You are not her, how do you know?"

"I know!"

"you……"

"I just know. Because my mother also gave birth to me and died of dystocia."

Nangong Ci's fingers trembled suddenly, but Liancheng suddenly reached out to hold him, wrapping him tightly:

"My father said that my mother passed away with a smile."

"..."

"Because she tried her best to give birth to me. She doesn't regret it. She loves me, even if it costs her life. Just like your mother and concubine."

Nangong Ci didn't speak, he just looked at Liancheng fixedly.The temperature from the palm of his hand was solid and powerful, and through the blood vessels of the skin, it seemed to warm his chest as well.

That kind of scorching heat burned everything, and it was very hot, but he didn't want to let go.

So that he suddenly opened his mouth and asked him:

"Will you come to be my bodyguard?"

Liancheng was stunned for a moment before jokingly said:

"Didn't His Royal Highness dislike that I'm not like a bodyguard, useless, and you're the one protecting me?"

"Last time."

"kindness?"

"Last time you were protecting me."

Nangongci spoke very seriously, but Liancheng was taken aback, for a moment he was not used to this irascible bully saying such words to him that could almost be regarded as a sign of weakness.Immediately I didn't know how to deal with it, so I just smiled for a moment, trying to get over this problem in silence.

Pian Nangong Ci didn't want to, seeing that he didn't speak, he asked again:

"Would you like to be my bodyguard?"

Liancheng suddenly felt uncomfortable. He wanted to make jokes, but he couldn't open his mouth after seeing Nangong Ci's serious and serious Danfeng eyes. Finally, he could only smile and say:

"That depends on His Majesty's intention..."

"I'm asking you!"

Liancheng was taken aback for a moment, and he emphasized it again:

"Your will, your will."

"I……"

Liancheng felt that the smile on his face was a little stiff, and Pian Nangongci stared at him for a moment, with stubbornness in Danfeng's eyes.Liancheng was stared at by him with complicated emotions, and he didn't dare to avoid his gaze hastily, so he could only stand there and stare at him.

The atmosphere was extremely awkward for a moment, and for a moment, Nangongci finally looked away.As if a little angry and a little helpless and wronged:

"never mind."

For some reason, Liancheng felt relieved after hearing this.While feeling relieved, I also feel a little unspeakably guilty.In order to dispel this strange emotion, he simply ordered a few more pots of apricot flower brew.

Filling Nangong Ci and himself, the two stopped bringing up this topic, just drinking and chatting, and the atmosphere was actually good.

Although most of the time Liancheng is just talking, joking or teasing, when the wine is on his head and he opens his mouth, he just talks nonsense.What's rare is that Nangong Ci, the always irritable bully, was patient and listened to his nonsense quietly, and never interrupted him at all from the beginning to the end.

After drinking for three rounds, Nangong had resigned for a long time, it was time to go back home.The two of them went out of the wine shop together, it happened to be the time when the twilight merged.

Nangongci put on the hat, turned to leave, but was suddenly grabbed by Liancheng:

"Your Highness Sixth, whether I am your bodyguard or not, I will treat you as a friend." Lian Cheng drank so much that his face was flushed, against the dusk, he showed a bit of gentleness.

Nangong Ci was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't quite understand why he said this.The man on the opposite side smiled, and Taohua's eyes sparkled, and he added:

"To my friends, I have always treated them sincerely. To my master, not necessarily."

After finishing speaking, he laughed loudly, patted Nangong Ci on the shoulder, turned around unsteadily and left.

Nangong Cichu looked at his wobbly back for a while, thought of something, and suddenly smiled:

"Really."

Liancheng reeked of alcohol and dared not go home, lest he be beaten up again by his father.After thinking about it, she hadn't seen Shen Ximei for a long time, and she missed her so much, so she turned to Firework Lane, humming a little tune, and went to Fengming Tower.

It's a pity that after entering the entrance of Fengming Building, I lost my appetite.

Yin Mochu stood tall, dressed in fine clothes and a brocade belt, and sat coquettishly in his favorite private seat on weekdays. It was the best and most conspicuous place in the building, and he could see it clearly as soon as he entered the door. Chu.

On weekdays, Liancheng sat there because he wanted to show off, and he never thought about how others would feel when looking at him.I experienced it myself today, and I feel tired and crooked.

A jug of wine and several plates of snacks were placed on Yin Mochu's table, and there were several pretty girls standing beside him serving him.But all of them are well-behaved, with lowered eyebrows and dare not make a sound.

Yin Mochu was even more exaggerated, with a solemn expression on his handsome face, it didn't look like he was here to court a prostitute, but rather he was chaste for someone.

Liancheng was annoyed seeing him, rolled his eyes towards the sky, and turned to leave.As soon as she turned around, she heard Shen Ximei calling out in surprise:

"Ziyu, long time no see. Why did you just come and leave? You didn't come to talk to me."

Yin Mochu could ignore it, but Ximei had to give her face.So even though Liancheng's heart was feeling crooked at the moment, he still turned around and stepped into the Fengming Tower, and arrived at Shen Ximei's side:

"I came here a few days ago, just in time for you to see no guests. There are too many things these days, so I only spared time today."

Shen Ximei smiled slightly after hearing his explanation:

"I'm not questioning you. I'm just asking too much. Now that you're here, sit with me for a while." She paused a bit when she said this, and then remembered that the seat Liancheng used to sit in was now Yin Mochu. .After hesitating for a moment, he said:

"The seat you used to sit at now has guests. Why don't you come with me to my room? Seeing that you smell like alcohol, some new tea just happened to be delivered to you to soothe your hangover."

Shen Ximei spoke softly, Lian Cheng also nodded with a smile, he and Shen Ximei were innocent and never had to avoid suspicion.It's a pity that after walking a few steps, he suddenly heard a clear sound of cups being thrown to the ground, and when he turned his head, he saw Yin Mochu, still cold with that widowed face that looked like a chastity, but the words he said were extremely mean:

"I've heard that Boss Shen in Fengming Tower was the No.1 prostitute in the capital. He had a pipa and a song of red silk. I wonder if I'm lucky enough to hear Boss Shen play a song today?"

Shen Ximei froze for a moment, Liancheng frowned and wanted to speak, but she stopped her:

"Young Master Yin is just joking, Ximei is old and has stopped playing the pipa for a long time."

"What? Boss Shen doesn't want to play, is he afraid that I won't be able to pay?"

"I……"

Yin Mochu sneered, and placed an ingot of gold heavily on the table:

"A thousand pieces of gold. Doesn't that count as insulting Boss Shen?"

"Yin Mochu, are you enough?" Liancheng couldn't bear it anymore, and finally spoke out, but Yin Mochu had a cold smile on his handsome face, and looked at him coldly, sarcastically.

Shen Ximei sighed, pulled Liancheng back, and still spoke softly to Yin Mochu:

"Forgive me, Mr. Yin. It's not that Ximei doesn't want to give you this face. It's really that Ximei has vowed not to play the pipa to make fun of herself since she redeemed herself."

"Oh? If you don't play the pipa and don't laugh, a prostitute is not a prostitute?"

Yin Mochu spoke plainly, but the content was really vicious.Shen Ximei's face froze immediately, Lian Cheng had already stepped forward and kicked over Yin Mochu's table:

"Yin Mochu, are you looking for death, you trash?"