Revlon

Li Bai, Li Bai, if such a talented literati from ancient and modern times is released in the street market, it is unreasonable not to win the championship.

So Xiaoyue was extremely honored to have the opportunity to have a drink with the previous Shikui, and was sent to Xianle Restaurant in a crowd.

Xiaoyue finally realized what it means to be speechless. When he was pushed upstairs by the crowd, his veil was gone. He tried his best to explain that the poem was not written by him, and sincerely begged to let him go. , but no matter what he said, this group of people suddenly couldn't understand Chinese, and they seemed to be sending him into the bridal chamber with joy.

Chaplin was small and strong, he pushed him into the third-floor sky pavilion, closed the door directly with his backhand, and bolted it, Xiaoyue pulled the doorknob and pushed it hard a few times, but the door didn't budge.

I don't know when Qi Delong will bring Chu Yu back, and he has to go back to the palace as soon as possible. If Qi Chen finds out that he has sneaked away, what disaster will happen.

So he decided to go up and greet the poet, and then find an excuse to leave here as soon as possible.

But his worries were meaningless the moment he opened the curtain door.

Xiaoyue looked at the people sitting by the incense table in shock. The incense burner on the table was emitting thin shreds of tobacco, and the smoke turned into a hazy cloud in the candlelight. The incense of this smell was the same as that used in his Xiaoxiang Pavilion This made him more sure that he was not mistaken.

Xiao Yue: "...Xin Wang?"

Qi Chen didn't look at him, he just took a new cup from the tea tray and added a cup of tea, while the attendant at the side added a chair carefully.

Xiaoyue understood what he meant, it was asking him to sit down.

So he sat down, and it would not be good not to drink the tea that Qi Chengui personally poured for the lord, so he finished it and drank it all in one gulp.

Qi Chen still didn't look at him directly, Xu felt that Xiaoyue was thirsty, so he refilled another cup, this time the teacup was not put back on the table, but handed to Xiaoyue for him to take it himself.

Qi Chen looked at him stretching out his hand cautiously, Xiaoyue's fingers were slender, with well-defined knuckles, not the kind that were slender and boneless, nor were they thick and obtrusive, looking at the even flesh and bones, with a gentle sense of strength.

Xiaoyue really lamented his fate, everything was running counter to his expectations, what is the difference between the plots in this bloody novel, for example, the heroine went out over the wall and entered the restaurant by mistake, this restaurant happened to be the male The owner's property... Could this restaurant really be owned by Qi Chen?

Xiaoyue: "Why are you here?"

"I should ask you this question." Qi Chen finally glanced at him with a calm expression, "Don't you know that hairpin slaves are not allowed to leave the mansion without authorization?"

Xiao Yue thought for a second without showing any emotion, and said, "I don't know."

He really shouldn't know that no one in the mansion told him that even the maids in Xiaoxiang Pavilion were deaf and dumb.

But Qi Chen was obviously dissatisfied with this answer, he frowned and said, "I don't know why you don't go through the main entrance, but want to climb over the wall?"

Over the wall??

"I..." Xiaoyue dressed lightly and calmly, but his eyes still drifted unconsciously, "I don't want to alarm you."

Qi Chen took a sip of tea, the teacup hit the table with too much force, but his expression was completely unrestrained, "Do you want to disturb this king, or do you want to run away?"

There is no need for Xiaoyue to lie about this point, he has no such intention at all: "Why, I would have left the city long ago if I wanted to escape, I just want to visit the Lantern Festival."

"?" Qi Chen stared straight at him.

"really."

Xiaoyue looked directly into those slightly aggressive eyes, and said something half true and false, his eyes never dodged, "How do you know that I came out over the wall?"

Qi Chen stared at him coldly for a moment, as if to say: Where do you think the Prince Xin's Mansion is?

"I see……"

Prince Xin's Mansion is heavily guarded... that's what the people in the Zhenfu Department said.

It seems that someone has been staring at him, but thinking about it, they would have been shot to death by random arrows without Qi Chen's acquiescence, and his every move is really under Qi Chen's control.

This man is so scary, Xiao Yue said in his heart.

Xiao Yue said: "Are you really last year's poetry champion?"

With Qi Chen's arrogance, how could he condescend to go out in the market place, and this restaurant should not be owned by him, Xiao Yue looked at the discolored and yellowed floor, and felt that the price was a bit low.

As expected, Qi Chen glanced at the shivering blue-faced scholar shrunk in the corner, Xiaoyue was startled, this man's desire to survive is so strong, he didn't find a fourth person in the room since he entered the door, he felt chills upright.

Xiaoyue: "...he—"

Qi Chen's voice was lowered to a dangerous level: "If it wasn't for you running around, why would this king bother a mere scholar?"

Qi Chen, he...

Looking at this victim of Qi Chen's bullying, Xiao Yue was so shocked that he couldn't understand why Qi Chen did this for a moment, Xiao Yue's brain was buzzing, and he got up and went to help the scholar.

Qi Chen: "Whichever hand you touch him, this king will remove his arm."

Xiaoyue's hand stopped suddenly a few inches away from the scholar, and the scholar shrank into a corner as if fleeing for his life, looking at Xiaoyue with frightened and nervous eyes.

This is a person who has been frightened and dumbfounded, his eyes are almost demented.

Xiao Yue suddenly understood Shen Yi'an's words that day, he said that anyone who dared to talk to Xiao Yue would die a miserable death.

How can you be so overbearing!

Xiao Yue came back to his senses, this was the first time he looked at Qi Chen with such a cold expression, his deep pupils flowed into the darkness under the dim candlelight, bottomless: "Does it have to be like this?"

Qi Chen's expression was also indifferent, he put down his teacup, as if he wanted to answer this question without distraction.

"Rules are rules. He shouldn't have the idea of ​​drinking with you."

Xiao Yue heard Qi Chen say that.

"Because he struck the gong?"

Qi Chen twitched his eyebrows and said, "Not bad."

Xiao Yue felt it was ridiculous: "It's not that he wants to have a drink with me. The restaurant is located high above, overlooking the crowds of people on the stage from here. What's more, he has no idea who I am through the screen."

A cold snort came from Qi Chen's nose, and he slowly got up and approached him: "It's no different for this king, this is just a small punishment and a big commandment, just to let you know what the consequences will be if you don't obey this king's rules. "

For a moment Xiaoyue looked at him almost blankly, this face was so familiar yet extremely strange, he had never seen this face clearly like this moment, he was not at all like Ye Zhao, not at all .

From the moment he stepped into this attic, Qi Chen never scolded him sharply, but in this man's heart, he never thought of giving up on this from the beginning to the end.

Xiaoyue looked at him incredulously: "...Even so, it's my fault..."

"But I don't blame you, because..." Qi Chen gently leaned over and stroked his cheek, "You are my favorite hairpin slave."

Xiaoyue: "..."

Qi Chen smiled, the corners of his mouth curved sharply, a chill ran from Xiao Yue's tailbone to the top of his head, what flashed in his eyes was not love at all, but the bullying desire to hold the prey firmly by the throat, It's like a wild wolf that bites the life gate of its prey and doesn't let the other party die.

Xiaoyue suddenly lifted Qi Chen's hand and backed away in a panic, knocking over the shelf where the ornaments were placed, and there was a constant jingle and movement for a while.

Qi Chen's smile gradually deepened, and he waited until the noise had completely subsided before he said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, this king has prepared a gift for you."

Qi Chen's voice was like some kind of mysterious valve, which opened a miserable scream on the long street outside.

"what----"

Qi Chen: "Go down and have a look."

Xiaoyue didn't have time to think, turned around and rushed out of the attic with all his strength, knocked away many people against the crowd, rushed straight down the stairs, and staggered when he stopped suddenly.

A naked girl curled up on the ground at the entrance of Xianle Restaurant.

Xiao Yue couldn't believe his eyes.

The clothes on the little girl were stripped clean, and every inch of her skin was exposed to the eyes of thousands of people. Her fair skin was covered with bruises and bloodstains. She arched her back with all her strength, curled her body into a ball, and protected herself from being broken into pieces. dignity.

Under the sky, on the streets of the busy city, guards with knives blocked the crowd of onlookers outside the human wall. No one offered her a helping hand, and there were only endless mean eyes and gossip.

Xiaoyue's heart trembled, the bright red bamboo basket was lying at his feet, and shadow puppets were scattered all over the ground...

...She is the little girl who sells shadow puppets.