I got married with my enemy

Before Xie Yuanheng had time to figure out what Yang Qian meant, he was dragged to Lanfang Pavilion by a group of cronies.He made a big fuss all over the city, so naturally he couldn't hide it from his friends, they all joined in the fun and eagerly looked forward to it, wishing to immediately grab this person and ask him when did men and women become gay and why? I can't think about falling in love with Yang Chengqu.

Xie Yuanheng was disturbed by waves of teasing questions and drunkenness. He blocked this and that, even though his tongue was full of nonsense, he couldn't answer in time, so he grabbed Shen Zhao nearby, hooked his neck and buried his head in the On his shoulders, he pretended to be drunk to avoid alcohol.

Unexpectedly, that group of dandies are not easy-going lamps, they have already figured out Murong Xiao's drinking capacity on weekdays, they don't buy it at all, they mercilessly exposed him, and even clamored for him to drink as a fine.

Xie Yuanheng had no choice but to punish himself with three cups. Although he now occupies Murong Xiao's body, he spent a lot of time in the military camp in his previous life. He was in the army, and he knew that getting drunk would easily cause trouble, and he never let go of drinking in his life. Dare to compliment.This time, although he has changed into a body that can withstand drinking, he will not be able to learn those skills for a while, and he will not be able to bear the discomfort after drinking. It is not very comfortable to be half drunk.Xie Yuanheng calmly touched the center of his eyebrows, and gave Shen Zhao a look for help.

Shen Zhao saw Xie Yuanheng's brows slightly frowned, and he smiled in a timely manner, "What's the point of drinking, Zisu finally got a chance to have a gathering with everyone, so let me watch you pouring Linxi here liquor?"

The young man in blue who was about to pass the wine glass to Xie Yuanheng stopped when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "Oh? His Royal Highness King Jin has an idea?"

Shen Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled harmlessly, and said nonchalantly, "I'm not going to make a big deal in front of you, you must have fresh ideas."

A young man in purple groaned for a moment, then said, "I've heard of a new way to play recently, and I'm really itchy. It's rare that there are so many people today, so I might as well play it."

Someone present immediately responded, "What's the way to play? Why not just play around?"

Seeing the echoes from the crowd around him, the young man in purple curled his lips in satisfaction, beckoned to a girl in full view, whispered a few words in his ear, and told the girl to go down and get ready.

After the young man in purple gave the order, he straightened his sleeves slowly, pretending to be mysterious, and explained in a soft voice, "I heard that there is something new in Lanfang Pavilion recently, which looks like a compass, but it doesn't point the direction. , the needle will rotate in circles, and when the needle stops and points to someone, that person will draw a note out of one of the two boxes prepared in advance. One of the boxes is painted red, There are all questions, whichever one is drawn must be answered sincerely, and the other box is painted green, and there are some instructions, whichever one is drawn, one must...follow it."

When the man said the last two words, he deliberately lowered his voice, speaking slowly and softly, and coupled with a narrow expression, which immediately aroused a lot of coaxing.

Xie Yuanheng's expression didn't change, but he couldn't help feeling a pain in his liver.What else can be found in the box prepared by Lanfang Pavilion?

Helplessly, the people present were really in high spirits, so Xie Yuanheng had no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany the dude.

A group of people played back and forth for a long time, and the messy questions and instructions emerged one after another. Xie Yuanheng's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he felt that what was turning on the table was not a play object, it was simply a reminder.

Then the talisman urged his life.

Xie Yuanheng never liked being questioned, and he didn't want to be asked some random questions in public, so he reached into the green box with a blank expression and touched a piece of paper under the expectant eyes of the crowd.

Then Xie Yuanheng's face turned dark.

On the note it read:

Open the window, and chant affectionately: "The long night is long and I lie alone, and the beautiful woman is with me?"

It's really cool, it's quite elegant to play hooligans.

Unable to hold back the booing and urging of a group of people, Xie Yuanheng walked to the window with a slumped face, and forcibly sunken his face in front of the window, looking at the crowd of spectators, gritted his teeth, turned his head and opened the window, holding the The note, staring at the fatal word, recited it in rhythmic rhythm.

After reading, he rolled the note into a ball irritably, and was about to turn around and smash it on the head of the person who was laughing the hardest, but caught a figure unexpectedly without the note covering his sight.

Xie Yuanheng took a closer look, his whole body was like a piece of wood.

Yang Qian, the other party involved in the rumours, was standing in front of Lanfang Pavilion, not far from his window, for some reason, listening to the voice with a blank face, and looking intently. He met his eyes.

Yang Qian's pupils shrank, and the dullness on his face was no less than his.

Xie Yuanheng's face was inexplicably hot, and he felt a little embarrassed. It happened that someone in the room saw him in a daze, and called him a few times, but he didn't move. He came over curiously, and saw the person looking at the window. .

"Hey, isn't that Brother Murong's Shizi Concubine?" The person who leaned over teased with a face of joking, stretched out his hand to wrap around Murong Xiao's neck, and gave him an awkward smile.

Xie Yuanheng glared at the man sadly, pushed the man's hand away, and completely ignored the sharp eyes of the people downstairs staring at him after he turned his head.

Xie Yuanheng pushed the person away and turned his head to close the window. Out of the idea of ​​out of sight and out of mind, he originally wanted not to look out, but his eyes did not know what was wrong, and he couldn't control it at the moment before the window closed. Glance down for a moment.

He glanced with panicked eyes.

Yang Qian still looked at this side, Xie Yuanheng felt that there was something wrong with his eyes, or he drank too much wine today, otherwise why did he feel that he saw in those eyes full of desire to hide Concealed timidity and... hope.

Yang Qian stared at the closed window, the hope in his eyes was a little gray, he blinked lightly, blinking away the last bit of untimely loneliness, when he closed his eyes, he slowly clenched his palms, raised his eyes deeply After glancing at the closed window, he walked into Lanfang Pavilion.

Xie Yuanheng was disturbed by that look, and he made do with the crowd to have a good time. Seeing that it was the end of the show, seeing people who were staggering or hugging left and right going out, he suddenly vented and kept raising his eyebrows. With great effort, he tilted his body and propped his head, leaning on the soft chair prepared by the side.

Shen Zhao was rejecting a girl who posted up with a smile, he caught a glimpse of this side from the corner of his eye, and was about to step outside, then turned his head and stretched out his hand to help Xie Yuanheng.Xie Yuanheng waved his hand, shook his head with a smile on his lips, and said, "Big brother, let's go first."

Shen Zhao had no choice but to close his hands and leave consciously and bored, but he was taken aback after pushing the door open, turned his head and glanced at Xie Yuanheng who was still crooked in the room, and looked at Yang Qian who was standing outside the door of this hall in disbelief.

Yang Qian's eyes could not be said to be very kind, Shen Zhao was stared at aggressively for a while, seeing that he had no intention of leaving, he couldn't help narrowing his eyes meaningfully, got up and left with great heart.

Yang Qian walked along Shen Zhao's unlocked door and saw the man leaning on the soft chair, he shook his hand a little awkwardly, and didn't dare to take a step for a moment.It's October, and the weather is starting to get cold. There is a charcoal fire in the hall, which is much warmer than outside. Standing at the transition between the cool and the warm, Yang Qian seems to shrink a little from the warmth for a while.

It was Xie Yuanheng who felt the wind blowing in from outside, and impatiently stretched out his hand to gather his skirt, ready to get up and close the door.The man rubbed his forehead and stood up when he saw a man sticking like a stake at the door. His face froze, he sat down again with lowered eyes, straightened up calmly, and said from a long distance, " What is Vice General Yang doing?"

Footsteps sounded in the empty room still filled with the smell of makeup and wine. Yang Qian raised his hand and closed the door without saying a word, walked towards him, sat beside him, and picked up the table that he was supporting. He sniffed the jug, frowned, and answered irrelevantly, "You look a little drunk."

Xie Yuanheng's mind was indeed not very clear, so he lowered his eyes and didn't want to look at him, for fear that his eyes would not be clear with his sleepy head, and he would see this black-hearted bastard's affectionate imagination.

Xie Yuanheng didn't answer him, Yang Qian didn't make a sound, the silence spread unscrupulously between the two.

Yang Qian's eyes were dark, and he curled his mouth in self-deprecating manner, raised his hand to pick up the jug, took the wine glass in Xie Yuanheng's hand, poured himself a glass, and said softly, "Your Majesty wants to marry me on the front foot, but he will marry me on the back foot." He loves to be ignored. He pestered and abused me a few days ago, but now he treats me like ice."

Yang Qian raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, staring at the man with drooping eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty is so unrestrained."

"You took my things without asking, and neither returned nor ignored me. What do you want to do, son?"

It was only then that Xie Yuanheng vaguely remembered that he had taken something from someone else and hadn't returned it. With a not so clear head, he fumbled around his body, slapped the longevity lock on the table, and pushed it towards Yang Qian.

Yang Qian lowered his eyes to look at the pushed open lock, followed his fingers all the way to look back at the man's face, fixedly staring at Xie Yuanheng's lowered eyes, as if desperately trying to see something clearly, "Your Majesty was so straightforward back then. How do you know that this lock means a lot to me?"

Xie Yuanheng's eyes were blank, and his tone was calm, "I saw that you were wearing it next to your body. I thought it was some precious gold and jade, but I didn't expect it to be such a thing. At that time, I thought I had missed it, but I didn't expect you to actually come after me."

"The son was in a difficult situation before, but he was dissatisfied with Cheng Qu."

"Naturally." Xie Yuanheng said without hesitation, "I have always disliked you, Weiyuanying, and I have always resented you. I sit up straight, and I don't want to hide it. I am indeed dissatisfied and have bad intentions. The city is full of storms and storms, and I have no good intentions. Then General Yang may clear up my confusion and tell me why the Geng Tie was sent?"

Yang Qian looked at the man's unwavering expression, and the emotions in his eyes were restrained inch by inch. He smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and said softly, "You are wrong, general. Now I am your deputy general, and you are the general. "

He deliberately said "General" slower than the other words, and stared at Xie Yuanheng for a long time, but he didn't see half of the reaction he wanted to see. The man seemed to have no reaction, and he answered casually, " Vice General Yang is too polite. It's just a title, don't worry about it, please ask the Vice General to clarify."

Yang Qian completely closed his gaze, looked at the void, and the corner of his mouth curled into a half-soured arc, "It's nothing, I just want to see how the son will end up. The storm in the city is already ready, if you don't see the son, please ask for a gift." Marriage, taking the road is just like the people in the capital, unwilling to be reconciled."

After finishing speaking, he pushed the longevity lock back and stood up, "This thing is given to the prince, and it is not worth anything at all. I am not talking about the things thrown here by the prince, not this."

Xie Yuanheng looked at it puzzled, but only saw Yang Qian closing his eyes and smiling, said goodbye meaningfully, and went out.

The author has something to say: The degree of embarrassment is probably comparable to playing truth or dare and shouting "I'm so lonely, come and chase me" to the window, looking down but seeing the crush hahahahahahahahahaha