Si Tian Guan

Waking up early in the morning, Qu Chenzhou was no longer in the sarong. When Liu Chongming finished washing and walked around, he saw the two sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, talking about something.

He didn't go to bother, and ordered someone to prepare the carriage and went out.

Perhaps it was because of the whimsical game last night that he was always in a good mood, even though this trip was for entertainment.

Qu Chenzhou was right in saying one thing. In the eyes of outsiders, he is still the old Shizi Liu who has nothing to do. Even though many people already know that he is about to become an official, it is only for the sake of his brother.

He just took advantage of this moment to take a good look at the positions of the people in the court.

Danlang followed him, and sure enough he didn't let him spend a copper coin. Cao Shilang, who had received his kindness, bought Danlang and gave it to him graciously.

He didn't look at Jiang Xingzhi's expression, but accepted the gift with a smile.

This Cao Shilang offended Liao Guangming when he first entered Beijing, and quickly put away his strict and upright disguise, and hurriedly started to do things for Jiang Xingzhi, but it was a pity that he thought he was taking refuge in King Qi, but he was just entrusted by Jiang Xingzhi That's all.

Under the surface of singing and dancing, I don't know how many thoughts are hidden.

He changed his posture and leaned against the window, watching the rushing crowd outside, suddenly wanted to know what Qu Chenzhou was looking at when he was so absorbed in looking out of the window that day?

"Did the prince go out today? What are you going to do?" Dan Lang was talking, staring intently at the makeup box in Qu Chenzhou's hand.

He thought that he deliberately made things difficult yesterday, causing the young man to be punished, and the two became enmity, but he didn't expect that this man did not hold grudges because of it, and still took the initiative to talk to him in a good temper.

Looks like a real fool.

However, this also made him even more puzzled by Shi Zi's thoughts.

If you spoil this person, why did you torture him to death last night? If you spoil yourself, why did you let this person live in the sarong again.

However, he has heard that the minds of the nobles are not easy to figure out, as long as they know one thing - there can only be one person in the sarong, if you don't step on others, and a newcomer will come in the future, he is afraid that he will not even be in the west wing room. I can't keep my seat.

Doubts are doubts, he is now attracted by the things in the makeup box.

"Sorry, I don't know where the prince has gone." Qu Chenzhou opened the makeup box: "Young master is new here, I think I haven't had time to prepare these things in the future. I have never used them here, if you don't mind..."

Although Dan Lang had been taught how to paint eyebrows and eyes, it was certain that the courtyard would not give them any good things, so he couldn't help but glance into this exquisite makeup box.

"This facial fat is made of beef marrow, sake, cloves, and buds. It moisturizes the skin the most. The cinnabar eyebrows here are not easily sold by Yuyanzhuang. Ask for this tube. This..."

Qu Chenzhou is not good at this, he can only rack his brains to recall what the shopkeeper explained to himself.

"This is bath beans and noodle medicine. There are Phytophthora root, wilted kui, and Atractylodes macrocephala. It is not only clean, but also tastes good."

Danlang watched him take the boxes and asked in disbelief, "Is this for me?"

"It's for the young master. If you don't mind, please accept it. If there is something missing, I will go back to the prince another day and go to the shop to pick it up. The prince said that his own shop does not cost money."

Qu Chenzhou took a box of lip balm from the bottom drawer.

"This balm has ground lotus and gardenia in it. It is colorful and fragrant. It is said that it also nourishes people. It is a new product from Qinxiang Garden. I haven't asked if the prince likes it."

Dan Lang took the lip balm, with a strong floral fragrance, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and couldn't put it down, but when he looked up and saw Qu Chenzhou's clean face, he couldn't help asking: "Why don't you use it?"

"I..." Qu Chenzhou touched his face in embarrassment: "My face...Young Master also saw it, and I was just a slave doing rough work in the back kitchen before, and I didn't learn how to draw."

"It doesn't matter," Danlang took his hand, smiling, "It doesn't matter if you don't know, I can help you."

"Ah..." Qu Chenzhou was still smiling, never expecting such a thing to happen to him, he froze for a moment: "What?"

After Liu Chongming got off the carriage, he stood under the hanging lotus pillar for a while, took a sip from a small bottle of wine from his bosom, sprinkled the rest of the wine on his clothes, and then entered the inner courtyard through the Hanging Flower Gate.

The whole body was uncomfortably hot, and there seemed to be a fire burning in the blood. Under the provocation of this drink, it rushed straight up, slowly licking the chest.

He felt a little regretful about getting angry with Qu Shenzhou.

He should have gone home directly after finishing his errands outside, but as soon as he rested in the carriage, he couldn't help but think of that sad sentence - Shizi's skills are jerky, skills are jerky, skills are jerky...

He immediately ordered to change the way to Huanyi Building.

In order not to show timidity, he deliberately called Zhiwei over. This child is well-behaved and sensible, and his mouth is strict. He obeyed his orders and didn't say anything. He took off his clothes, knelt down meekly, prostrated himself on the ground, and slowly moved upward Get up slowly.

When Zhiwei lowered his head, he could only see the red string on his head and the butterfly bone on his back, which seemed to overlap the image of that person by seven or eight points for a moment.

Even if he couldn't see the face, just this resemblance would burn him almost unconscious. He wished he could grasp Zhiwei and press it hard against himself.

But when his hand touched the back of Zhiwei's head, he felt a cool feeling in his hair, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered the look of those monster eyes looking at him calmly.

The painful place suddenly softened.

Zhiwei was at a loss, and was about to get closer, but was pushed away by his palm.

"Go to Mammy, and call someone."

Mammy knew the preferences of the nobles very well, and quickly found a strong and strong one to come in.

Zhiwei was hugged to the bed by the man, and when she lay on the man's shoulder, her uneasy eyebrows were still flickering, and she looked at him as if asking for help, but her eyes were quickly covered.

Liu Chongming's heart skipped a beat. After Zhiwei was blindfolded, although he didn't think he looked much like him, he was so fragile and helpless, but he looked very much like Qu Chenzhou who was kneeling in front of him.

His hands and feet were cold, but his body was burning hot.

He came this time to learn about the tricks in Huan Guan, and the man obeyed his instructions and tied Zhiwei's hands to the bed frame, took out the utensils from the drawer at the head of the bed, and placed them on the bed.

The curtain of the bed was half down, revealing only the smell, Liu Chongming sat beside him, sweating profusely, he didn't know where to put his eyes, his legs were trembling.

Zhiwei's waist was bent into an arc, and there was a hollowed-out silver ball between the cherry-colored lips, and only a bright spot could be seen between the lips.

There are bells embedded in the silver ball, which jingle continuously.

As if to let him see more clearly, the person behind Zhiwei took Zhiwei's hair with one hand and lifted it up, making Zhiwei raise his face...

There was a buzzing in his head, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of Qu Shenzhou's calm and hateful voice - there were people he liked, and there were people he didn't like.

Zhiwei in front of him seemed to be replaced by Qu Shenzhou, as if that person was being treated like this.

There was a rumble in his ears, and everything around him seemed to be inaudible, only a strange and old voice was speaking to him.

"emperor……"

It was in a dream!In the dream, people often call him that!

The devil in the darkness bared its teeth and claws, showing its hideousness to him in the daytime.

Liu Chongming inserted his fingers into his hair and scratched desperately, making painful struggling sounds in his throat, trying to wake himself up.

But the voice didn't spare him, it was not in a hurry, it seemed to be pity, but it also seemed to be mocking.

"You killed him..."

"Then do you know that his last few months in the palace..."

"You know he's been..."

Liu Chongming let out a shriek, vaguely as if he knew what was coming, something he didn't dare to face.

He suddenly jumped up and kicked the table in front of him.

Everyone on the bed stopped immediately, and even the nuns outside the door were so frightened that they immediately opened the door to look around.

Panting heavily, Liu Chongming staggered forward, pushed aside the person behind the curtain, untied Zhiwei from the bed frame, and hugged him whole in his arms.

Zhiwei trembled in his arms, his cheeks were wet, but he didn't dare to spit out the silver ball, so he could only sob vaguely.

The body curled up in a ball is so small, like Qu Shenzhou who collapsed and lost control that day.

He let Mammy put Zhiwei properly, staggered out the door with weak legs and feet, and once he got into the carriage, he grabbed himself tremblingly and let out a sigh of relief.

In the confusion, the appearance of Qu Shenzhou was all in front of his eyes.

Those forbearable, calm, peaceful, smiling, tricky, and annoying expressions all turned into flames cooking him, and the carriage seemed to be lit with coals, gradually heating up.

Liu Chongming suddenly let out a muffled snort, curled up his body, twitched slightly, lay down on the soft couch to rest for a long while, and slowly woke up from his drowsy mind.

There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, as if he had just been scooped out of the water.

This feeling is so familiar, I don't know how many times I have rolled over holding that person in my dream.

He covered his eyes with the back of his hand, panting slightly, the old voice gnawed at his bones and blood, those unreal words were broken, and he didn't even know where to hide.

The carriage was getting closer and closer to the other courtyard. He turned over and sat up, secretly knowing that something was wrong—ghosts and ghosts are illusory after all, but the reality in front of him cannot be avoided...

As he got closer to that person, his body became hot again, and when he entered the inner courtyard, the heat and pain became even more unbearable, his heart was beating violently, and his whole body felt uncomfortable.

He didn't think about it for a while, how to face Qu Shenzhou, how to live in the same room with others calmly.

But no one came to greet him in the inner courtyard, only faintly heard Dan Lang's laughter from the west wing, occasionally interspersed with a quiet question or two.

"Is that right?"

Liu Chongming was left out, feeling unhappy, he coughed heavily, the sound in the west wing room stopped immediately, and the two people in the room hurriedly opened the door to greet him.

The man in front had eyebrows like distant mountains, peach blossoms in his eyes, flowers in between his brows, a little cherry on his lips, and two dots of cheeks.

It was Danlang.

Liu Chongming looked behind Danlang unconsciously, and saw two thick eyebrows as thick as silkworms, two red bumps on his cheeks as if someone had punched him in the face, and under the bridge of his delicate nose, there was a horizontal line that looked like he had just eaten. A person's bright red mouth.

And under the bright eyebrows is Qu Shenzhou's still calm and indifferent gaze, comparable to the yin and yang nanny in the happy house.

Immediately, Liu Chongming felt that his body was not uncomfortable, his mind became extremely clear, and his whole body felt refreshed. Even the swollen place was instantly cured by the panacea, as if it had never been hard.

His good brother doesn't even plan to stand up in the future.