The bitter man and the arrogant man eloped

I haven't used the cup yet. "He exchanged his wine glass with Gu Pan's, and first drank a glass with his head up.

In fact, this didn't explain anything, but to show his sincerity, Gu Lan picked up his cup and drank it down.

At this moment, the sky was completely dark, and even if they sat opposite each other, they couldn't see the subtle expressions on the other's face clearly, not to mention that Xuan Zhen still refused to take off his half mask.Not being able to see his eyes made me very uneasy.

Gu Lan took the opportunity of drinking to raise his eyes to look up at Xuan Zhen, and saw that he was dressed differently today. The black clothes were simple and elegant, light and easy to fall, unlike the extravagant dark gold robes before, which were very valuable at first glance.

"Master, don't you want to say something?" Xuan Zhen noticed Gu Lan's probing gaze, and was a little unhappy, "I haven't seen you for two days, you don't seem to be that interesting anymore."

Gu Lan raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "There are many interesting people in the world, the king should not find me, the most boring one."

Xuan Zhen snorted lightly, sounding like he was laughing: "Yes, this is very good. Drink, eat, and let's continue chatting."

"What are you talking about?"

"Let's talk about how to deal with you."

Blood Bodhi ([-]) Mantra

"Do you know how long it takes to build a palace, how much manpower and money it takes?" Xuan Zhen said slowly, "Although what you destroyed was not my biggest palace, the organs there are all my favorite. If you do something wrong, you will be punished.”

Gu Lan didn't feel scared or ashamed at all, as if what Xuan Zhen said was completely another person's business, he said flatly, "I've always wanted to ask you something."

Xuan Zhen tapped on the table with his fingertips. Today he didn't wear soft leather gloves, and his exposed fingers were slender and strong. Gu Lan's eyes fell on them, as if he thought of someone.

Xuan Zhen suppressed his temper: "Let's ask each other."

Gu Lan said: "Why do you call yourself 'this seat' for a while, and use 'I' directly for a while, isn't it troublesome to change it back and forth? I don't quite understand the meaning of this title. Could someone force you to use it like this?"

Xuan Zhen tapped her fingers anxiously, obviously her mood fluctuated greatly, but it was dark and his face was covered with a mask, so it was hard to tell. "I can say whatever I want. Is the owner satisfied with this answer?"

"It's okay." Gu Lan pulled a small wing from the roast chicken.

"Then it's my turn to ask..."

"Hey, please wait a moment," Gu Lan raised his hand, "That one just now doesn't count. In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't answer. Okay, let's start now, ask each question for another question. May I ask why the throne was given to Changfengmen?" Where did Ning Huai give birth to a life-saving post?"

Xuan Zhen didn't respond, his chest heaved slightly violently, and the creaking sound of the bones could be faintly heard. Gu Lan ate gracefully by himself, neatly placing the bones of the chicken wings on the edge of the plate.

After a long while, Xuan Zhen said: "I didn't give him a death note."

Gu Lan was quite surprised: "What? But I saw with my own eyes yesterday that he received the same black poisonous feather as me."

Xuan Zhen glanced at him, then took another drink slowly: "Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

Gu Lan put down his chopsticks and frowned slightly. The Zhenyu that appeared at Changfengmen turned out to be fake. Who pretended to be Xuanzhen to take Ning Huaisheng's life, or was someone deliberately creating panic?Could it be that Ning Huaisheng directed and acted on his own?

Who the hell, and why did they do it.

Xuan Zhen supported his head and leaned against the edge of the window sill: "But the news you said is very interesting. Over the years, no one has dared to pretend to be the habit of this seat. Why don't I send a life-threatening post to that other person?" Well, let's see how the previous counterfeit reacts."

Gu Lan reminded: "It's Ning Huaisheng."

Xuan Zhen said: "It's not important, I don't need to remember everyone's names."

"But I just listen to it once and remember it."

"It just means you're busy."

The two ate a few mouthfuls of food in the dark, and were silent for a moment.

In the darkness, Xuan Zhen suddenly asked, "Gu Lan, have we met before?"

Gu Lan's heart skipped a beat, and the hands holding the chopsticks couldn't help shaking. This was the first time, or even the first time, that he called his own name. It sounded so familiar, yet very strange.

"Why do you say that?" Gu Lan looked up.

"It's just a feeling," Xuan Zhen said, "You always seem to have an indescribable confidence that I won't really hurt you at all, don't you? Your confidence confuses me very much, unless we met before, or It can only be that you have mastered my fatal weakness, and the two are more inclined to the former than me, because I have no weakness."

Gu Lan's eyes darkened, and suddenly he felt like night fog, foggy and desolate.

He said: "You are very similar to a friend I once made friends with. His name is Yeqin. I was drugged and drunk that night, so I mistook you for him. You don't need to say too much Come to think of it, it was kind of boring."

Xuan Zhen was dubious: "Is it just like this?"

"Well," Gu Lan felt tired, "I don't know why there isn't a single open shop on this long street."

Xuanzhen poured wine for him again: "You turned the topic too bluntly, why, the accommodation conditions in Changfengmen are poor."

Gu Lan was not in the mood to drink any more, and replied absent-mindedly: "No, I need some unusual herbs."

"What medicine?"

Gu Lan said the names of a few herbs, and then looked outside anxiously: "I should go, if I go back too late, the master will be suspicious, what else do you want to ask?"

"No hurry," Xuan Zhen pointed to his wine glass with his chin, "it gets dark quickly after autumn, but it's actually quite early. If your memory is not too bad, you should still remember that you promised to be the hostess of my Saha Hall." Poison maker, logically speaking, you are now my subordinate."

Gu Lan tilted his head and smiled, playing tricks frankly: "So, I want to ask you for leave first, right?"

Xuan Zhen remained silent, and slowly circled the rim of the cup with her fingertips. Seeing Gu Lan drink the third cup of wine, she suddenly smiled and said, "That's not necessary, because..."

Before the words were finished, a cluster of flames burst out from the candle lamp at the corner of the table, and Gu Lan backed away in shock, and in that instant, the candlesticks on all the tables in the hall lit up one by one, The hanging lamps on the wall gave off a soft and bright halo, and the lotus lanterns held by a few golden cranes in the corner also slowly bloomed.

Now the small hall was as bright as day, Gu Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Xuan Zhen suspiciously and vigilantly.

"Enter my Saha Hall and meet my Saha God." He said leisurely.

Gu Lan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt dizzy, and his body was empty and empty, as if he was placed on a cloud.Only then did he see that his wine glass was originally engraved with densely packed runes, the ant-sized fonts were hidden under the mellow wine, and dissipated as if dismantled one by one as the light rose.

Gu Lan held his forehead and looked at Xuan Zhen dazedly: "What did you drink for me?"

Xuan Zhen smiled mysteriously: "Actually, there is another explanation for the previous question."

"That is, the curator Gu has admired this seat for a long time, and spent a lot of time privately inquiring about the old things about this seat, and then he heard the name 'Yeqin' from somewhere sacred, and tried his best to please me. , Master Gu, do you think this third explanation is more likely?"

Gu Lan thought it was bigger than you, but he f-ckingly made it up in his head.However, he didn't have the extra energy to worry about these things at the moment, so he leaned back on the chair while panting, his silky eyes stared at Xuan Zhen, and seeing his complacent smile, he couldn't hold back his anger, and asked, "Is there anything in the wine?" what?"

"What's the rush, I'll explain it to you slowly," Xuan Zhen got up, walked around the table and walked to Gu Lan's side, put one hand on the back of the chair beside his shoulder, and put the other on the armrest of the chair, just holding Gu Lan's entire body. Everyone circled their chests, "In order to ensure the absolute loyalty of the believers, since the establishment of the Saha Hall, they have cast a spell on them. People who have been cast with this spell must not betray their masters or lie to them. , You must not...disobey any orders from the master."

Hearing the word "Anything" that Xuan Zhen said in an accentuated tone, Gu Lan couldn't help trembling all over. He raised his blushing face, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Despicable!"

Xuanzhen clicked "tsk", and nodded with his finger on Gu Lan's shoulder: "Don't forget, you were the one who started the incident first, and now you look like an innocent victim. Alright, Gu Lan, give Ben a glass of respect." liquor."

After Gu Lan heard Xuan Zhen's order, he approached the table uncontrollably. The terrible thing was that Xuan Zhen still kept the close posture just now, so Gu Lan had to stick to his arm to fetch the jug and wine glass.Those hands didn't seem to be his own at all, even though he desperately wanted to stop, his body still continued to do what Xuan Zhen asked, like a marionette that "obeyed" the sender.

"wrong."

Just when Gu Lan was about to hand the wine glass to Xuan Zhen, the man suddenly said, "It's not my glass, it's your glass."

Gu Lan was out of breath, closed his eyes, and pursed his lips tightly, changed the wine glass and brought it to Xuan Zhen's mouth.Xuan Zhen stared at him quietly through the mask, and said again: "Give me a drink like that night."

"Don't go too far, I told you that I recognized the wrong person... Ugh!" Before Gu Lan finished speaking, he forcibly poured the wine into his mouth with his right hand in an extremely awkward position, and then he picked up the Xuan Zhen's face, with an expression like a bedbug about to eat a whole plate, desperately resisted getting any closer.

With a cold face, Xuan Zhen clamped his chin with one hand and lifted it, Gu Lan swallowed the wine with a "gudong".

"You are so disappointing." Xuan