set of flowers

When Hua Qianshu called to stop, Hua Qianyu looked at the direction of the sun and estimated the time——

"It's less than an hour... Brother Shu, are you really dying?"

Hua Qianshu jumped off the ring, turned his back to Hua Qianyu and said, "Anyway, the outcome has already been determined, so what difference does it make if it's later or earlier?"

Hua Qianyu followed him off the ring: "Brother Shu doesn't want to give me any pointers?"

"If I can give advice, I already pointed it out yesterday. Yu'er will continue to work hard, so I won't accompany Master."

Hua Qianshu then said to himself: "It's almost the same for Leyang. The little guy is small and agile, and his shots are more ruthless than yours, and he is more challenging..." But he used the volume that Hua Qianyu could hear.

He raised his hand, and a maid came trotting over holding a folding fan, and another maid opened an oil-paper umbrella and held it over his head—the sun today is stronger than yesterday.He shook off the fan and fanned it lightly with his folded arms.The ink-colored mountain scenery painted on the fan surface is lightly colored and mostly left blank.

He turned to look at Hua Qianyu, and asked, "Where's the person? The little guy met me the day before yesterday, and he hasn't said a word yet. I don't know what's going on in the past two days... If you're not clinging to you, you're just clinging to me. Why? , haven't seen him growing up in half a year?"

"He has something to go out." Hua Qianyu walked beside him and walked with him.

"Going out?" Hua Qianshu squinted at his younger brother, "Have you confronted him recently?"

"Have."

"How is the victory?"

"..."

Seeing that Hua Qianyu didn't want to say anything, Hua Qianshu had an idea in his mind: "I think he can't deal with it with all his strength. To you, he always unconsciously takes light actions."

"There's nothing I can do."

"But his loyalty and respect for you comes from the bottom of his heart. He worked so hard to steal his teacher back then to 'become a useful person to your son'."

"I know."

Hua Qianshu turned his face to Hua Qianyu, rolled his eyes, pointed to the front, and asked: "The beauty in front is the Fourth Highness who has recently stayed in our residence?"

Down the corridor ten steps ahead, An Mingxi, who noticed that he might be being talked about, looked at the two of them without hesitation.

"Yes."

"To see you specifically?"

"Maybe they came to spy on the enemy." Hua Qianyu joked.

"The elder brother is also going to check on the enemy's situation." As soon as the words fell, Hua Qianshu strode away, Hua Qianyu didn't come to grab his sleeve.

Hua Qianshu bowed at the time: "My lord."

"you are?"

"I spend thousands of trees, the word fire."

An Mingxi also made a bow.

Huashi is definitely his enemy.He had already guessed the identity of the person in front of him, and although he didn't want to give him any good looks, Ah Jiu was right, leaking his emotions would not do any good.

Hua Qianyu also walked over, bowing silently.

"After the unitary hour, is the young master free?"

"What's the matter?"

"Praying for the Farming Festival tonight. After sunset, there will be thousands of lights and the sound of gongs and drums. Would you be interested in traveling together?"

An Mingxi refused without even thinking about it: "No need." Thinking about the difficulty of seeing the night market, he couldn't help but regret that he refused too quickly.

Hua Qianshu seduced again: "According to the usual practice, there will be artisans making flowers in the wide area of ​​the city gate - the big scene of fiery trees and silver flowers, sir, really don't you intend to watch?"

Facing the second invitation, An Mingxi struggled in every possible way in his heart, and finally refused aloud: "No need." After speaking, he turned and left, not wanting to leave room for himself to regret.

Ah Jiu looked at Hua Qianyu, and then followed.

"Aren't those who have the appearance of heaven and man unattainable?"

Hua Qianshu looked at Hua Qianyu, but Hua Qianyu remained silent as if he hadn't heard his words——

Ah Jiu's gaze just now...was he asking for help from me?help?What can I do for him?Want me to take Ahn Myung Hee out?He himself refused, why should I bother myself?

An Mingxi's hesitant look clearly wanted to go, so why bother...

"Qianyu? Yu'er?"

"Huh?" Hua Qianyu looked back at Hua Qianshu.

"Thinking about what?"

Hua Qianyu shook his head: "No."

……

Although he thought he had lost interest in dealing with An Mingxi long ago, after a while, he knocked on the door of An Mingxi's bedroom involuntarily.

It was Ah Jiu who opened the door, seeing that it was Hua Qianyu who came, he couldn't help but brows happily: "Young man!"

"Is your son here?"

"Not long after waking up in the afternoon pillow, I was reading a book—what's the matter, young master?"

Seeing Ah Jiu's eyes filled with anticipation, Hua Qianyu still said: "For the night tour, I would like to invite...Young Master to go with me."

Ah Jiu rushed inside and shouted: "Master!"

"No!" An Mingxi flatly refused.

Hua Qianyu was a little helpless, because he found that An Mingxi's attitude towards him was indeed worse than that of his elder brother Hua Qianshu.

Probably because there have been conflicts before, there is no need to pay attention to the etiquette of a gentleman.

Hua Qianyu walked in uninvited, walked to the chair in front of An Mingxi, and sat down.The two faced each other across the table.

An Mingxi put down the book and looked at him.

Hua Qianyu said: "Your Highness's stomach is so small? It's just an episode, and you don't even go to the Qiong Festival? At worst, I won't call you brother in the future."

"Are you begging me?"

"If so?"

"Then I'll go."

Hua Qianyu cursed in her heart: I really want to go.

"Then I beg you."

As soon as the words fell, An Mingxi stood up and commanded condescendingly: "Let's go."

Hua Qianyu looked up at him, and the corners of his lips curled up.

I really want to go.

……

Back to today's time.

Le Yang was lucky this time, he saw Bai's back before returning home at noon, just when Le Yang was overjoyed, a familiar figure walked towards Bai—Prince Gong?How could he find Shang Bai?

After Bai saluted, the two exchanged a few words in a flat manner...

Let's talk in the room——Le Yang guessed that what he said was like this by reading An Qingfeng's mouth and movements.

Sure enough, the two walked into the building together.

where to goWhy is Bai with this kind of person?

Le Yang stepped on the fence, jumped high, and at the same time grabbed the edge of the pavilion cover, swung his body, let go, and landed firmly on the top of the pavilion. He stood up and looked into the distance.But as the two of them didn't enter the building, he couldn't see anything.The sun was too bright, making him a little dazed.

Why did Bai go to that kind of place?Still with Prince Gong?Are you going to lead him the way?

However, through the picture just now, Le Yang knew that even though the other party was Prince Gong, Bai did not show any signs of being a slave... Is Bai really a slave?

That was the west seat, he would occasionally see an unsightly scene from the east seat, and the young master would never approach it...

He seemed to understand something, but he still didn't seem to know anything.

Suddenly, he got down from the pavilion and ran towards the west seat like the wind, attracting some attention during the period, but Changxiyuan is not a serious occasion, as long as he doesn't bump into anyone, no one will accuse him of running too fast under the pavilion.

The liveliness of the day was reserved for the East Block, while the West Block was considered quiet at this time, with only a few servants passing by in the corridor, and only occasional chatter and laughter were heard when walking around. In this way, he stepped on the wooden board, The sound of anxious running seemed a bit abrupt.

where?where did they go

Just when Le Yang thought he couldn't find anyone, when he raised his head, a cluster of curly, golden-brown hair came into his field of vision—he saw it from the corner of his eye, but he didn't pay attention, but subconsciously felt that maybe he could Find the result at the position of the diagonal upper corner.

Le Yang stepped up to the third floor, and then began to carefully listen to the possible sounds in each room, and then stopped at the position noted earlier.Of the two rooms nearby, one door is open, and there is no one in it; the other is covered, and conversations can be heard when standing, and there is no need to guess where the two are located.His body is close to the junction of the room and the room, preventing the people in the room from seeing his shadow reflected on the window paper.While holding his breath, he could clearly hear the conversations of the people in the room...

In front of the big red bed, the two sat facing each other at the round table.

"Will you let me go?" Bai asked.

"Heh," An Qingfeng sneered, "Am I a Bodhisattva? It's just a show of mercy to come to Changxi Courtyard to redeem the young lady? It's a pity, since you have entered the palace, then you are mine."

He raised Bai's chin with his index finger, and wrote lightly: "You want to leave? Even if you look old, you are still my slave—death is also mine."

Bai was even more calm: "Then do I need to waste my energy and run to another cage?"

An Qingfeng walked to his side, stroked his face, and said, "Isn't it more comfortable with me? Your future guests may not be as good as I treat you."

"What's the difference?"

With a "slap", An Qingfeng's fingertips gently stroked the red palm print on Bai's face.Ask softly: "Does it hurt?"

Bai squeezed out a smile and said, "Thank you, my lord—"

An Qingfeng's laughter interrupted Bai's words, and suddenly the laughter stopped, he grabbed the back of Bai's head and threw it on the table, and then Bai's upper body hit the table.He held Bai's waist, stuck behind Bai's back and said, "The difference? You will know."

... Le Yang listened to the voices in the room - together with the panting of the two of them.He was slumped on the ground after suffering a great shock, and after a period of confusion, the words "go to save him" screamed in his mind, but his legs could not move.

That's the prince...

No, he should save Bai...

Bai Bai's words in the past came to his mind.

Bai said, "Didn't you say you would take me away?"

He once said that he wanted to save Bai and take Bai out of here, but within a few days, he threw away all the big words he said, and regarded Bai's pursuit of freedom as vain...

I am sorry.

sorry……

Accompanied by Bai's pain, he kept apologizing in his heart.

An Qingfeng grabbed his white hair, pulled his head up, and scolded: "You should call twice to listen!"

Bai's expression was ashen, he couldn't even wear a fake smile, his eyes were misty, and he couldn't focus on An Qingfeng's face.

An Qingfeng threw him heavily to the ground with force, fastened his belt, and said, "I will buy you on the day when it is officially released, but as you wish, I will not touch you, but will let you Two—three, three brutes to play with you—then you'll know the difference between me and them."

An Qingfeng left, opened the door, and left.After he was far away, Le Yang walked out from the next room. He walked to the door of Bai's room in a daze.Le Yang didn't step in the door, a voice in his heart told him that he should save his friend, but at the same time he didn't have the courage to face Bai.

It stayed like this for a long time, until he heard singing, a distant, intermittent singing—it was a song sung in vain, in a beautiful language he had never known.

The tone is soothing, gentle, innocent...

This is not a sad song, but it forced Le Yang to burst into tears.

I'm sorry, Le Yang has no ability to save you.

Gradually, Qu'er stopped, and Le Yang stepped into the house, but could only gently close the wooden door for him.