In the early Yuan Dynasty, a lifelong mistake

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The first three or five of the Lantern Festival.Sleepy spring mood.The place where the moon is dim and playful.Travel to the end, tired of gathering.

Relying on being like a flower girl.Thank you with a glass, drink with friends and poets.The rest of the wine can't help the fragrant wine.After the singing feast, let's go back. ——Li Chonghan

Turning to the collection of words, there is a line of characters on the title page, which seems to be written with a brush. Lin Ao has no research on calligraphy, but just thinks that it looks very comfortable.

It may not be predestined, and we will meet each other for teaching.

Eight characters, the ink marks are very shallow, and the strokes are beautifully outlined. I don't know what it means...

Lin Ao cast his eyes on the first verse, "Returning", and he didn't know where he was, and he passed out on the desk. The dormitory was quiet, inexplicably strange.

"Brother Li, which girl do you like?"

The clear voice reached Lin Ao's ears very clearly, and he blinked in confusion.

The pavilions are brightly lit, where is this?

The person being questioned seemed to have paused for a moment, and just now he opened his mouth, sounding very young, "Brother Mo, you are joking, the girls are all beautiful, how can you allow me to be frivolous?"

The girl serving the wine covered her mouth and smiled lightly, a string of jade hairpin beads on her head swayed in the wind, and what she served was beautiful and delicious.

However, Lin Ao seemed to be staggering, and still didn't know where he was?

until……

"Brother Mo's generous consumption this time is all old wine, which is really different from what he usually drinks."

He touched that supposedly Brother Li's...lip?

Although he is a good young man in the 21st century who is good at science and claims to never swear, he still can't help but want to swear, who the hell will tell me what the hell is going on? !

And, it wasn't that part of him that touched this man's lips, it was almost the whole head... After feeling this, he suddenly became messy, is he that small, it seems that he doesn't... And, it seems that he doesn't People can see him...

Where did a book bring him?

After a long time, according to Lin Ao's incomplete guess, he seemed to be in the hands of this brother Li. Although it was horrifying to think about it, he forced himself to accept this fact, because, with this brother Li He kept moving, and he was dangling like in a boat, feeling uncomfortable all the time!

"Shangyuan Festival, it really is a good day..."

His head came into close contact with Brother Li again, and he seemed to have heard a little bit of news.

Shangyuan Festival, it seems to be the Lantern Festival.

"Brother Li is tall and powerful, so he naturally looks down on us ordinary people."

"Brother Liu's words are very true. How can ordinary people like me cling to Mr. Li? Isn't it a compromise of Mr. Li's identity?"

Two voices came from a distance. Although they were lowered, they were obviously coming towards Brother Li. He only heard him chuckle and then shook the wine glass in his hand. Lin Ao suddenly felt a sense of dizziness. Could it be that , is he just a wine glass?As soon as this idea came out, Lin Ao was horrified instantly, and walked around inside, completely oblivious to Li Chonghan's weird expression.

"You guys are so courageous, even brother Li dares to arrange it. If Prince Ling finds out, you won't have your heads cut off!"

"Mr. Mo!"

The two people who spoke just now seemed to be frightened, hesitated a few times and left.

"This dinner was a mixed bag, which made Brother Li laugh."

"It's okay."

"If Brother Li doesn't mind, it would be nice to call me Big Brother Mo, but I don't know if that counts as high ground?"

"How could it be? Brother Mo is being polite. Reciprocity is a matter of courtesy. Brother Mo can call me Yin Liang."

Li Chonghan blinked, Lin Ao's expression changed drastically.

The surname is Li, Yin Liang, Li Yinliang, isn't this Li Chonghan?

He raised his head again and observed him carefully. He was just a boy, with regular facial features and even a little prettiness. His outline was tougher, not too feminine. He was only a teenager, and he hadn't put on a crown yet. Suddenly noticed that the eyes were facing each other, this person seemed to be able to see him?

As if sensing his question, Li Chonghan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Looking at Yin Liang, it seems that he likes this wine glass very much?"

Li Chonghan withdrew his gaze and looked at the man surnamed Mo.

"You actually taught Brother Mo to see it? If that's the case, can Brother Mo give it to me?"

"Haha, it's just a small wine glass, Yin Liang likes it, so take it."

"Thank you Yin Liang in advance."

"I still have some things to do for my brother. Yin Liang eats some fruit here first, so don't miss the singing and dancing for a while."

"Brother Mo, let's go and get busy, I'm fine."

The person surnamed Mo turned and left.Li Chonghan turned his gaze to Lin Ao again, Lin Ao looked over calmly, put away his emotional ups and downs.

Li Chonghan seemed very curious, but he was not afraid. He even tried to poke him with his finger. Although he didn't feel it, the upper body felt uncomfortable when being pointed at. Lin Ao wanted to take a step back, but there was nowhere to go.

"what are you?"

Lin Ao wasn't sure if his voice could be heard by him, but he still tentatively said, "I don't know."

"do not know?"

Li Chonghan raised his eyebrows, his eyes became even more confused.

"Who is Yin Liang talking to? So happy?"

Lin Ao followed his gaze and turned his neck stiffly. He was a young man he had never seen before.

"Meng Mo? Aren't you accompanying Miss Pingyue?"

Lin Ao noticed that Li Chonghan subconsciously hid the wine glass behind his back.

"Even you come to make fun of me? You know, my mother insisted on letting me know Miss Pingyue, but I don't really like her very much."

"If my uncle, Prince Rong, listens to your words, he will definitely beat you."

The man named Meng Mo rubbed his nose, "If you don't tell me, who would know? It's all because my father was worried about being a servant of the Ministry of Rites, and he wanted to find a backer to feel at ease, so he decided on my idea."

"Meng Mo is the gentle and polite dream lover in the hearts of many girls in the capital. If they see this side of you, how many hearts will be broken?"

"What about me? The hearts of girls in the capital are all on you. Just because of the status of Prince Ling's son, how many girls are thinking about it..."

"Do you think every girl looks like your family? Do you want to chase after a family or something?"

Meng Mo's face changed, "I'll go and accompany Pingyue, you wait here for the beauty first."

After all, he walked away.

"You pissed him off."

Lin Ao narrated quietly, and seemed to have adapted to the current state.

"It's okay, Meng Mo, he's not such a stingy person. We grew up together, so we won't be swayed just because of this little thing."

Lin Ao looked up at him, as if hoping that he would continue talking.

"Meng Mo is the son of the servant of the Ministry of Rites. His name is Lou Qisi, and his style name is Meng Mo. He is my childhood friend."

Lin Ao nodded and stopped talking. Li Chonghan is indeed a likable person.

"My name is Li Chonghan, and my name is Yin Liang. You can call me Yin Liang, how about you?"

Lin Ao frowned, "Do you treat everyone like this?"

Li Chonghan brought him closer, "Why? I think it's just a destiny."

"Lin Ao, my name is Lin Ao. No words."

Li Chonghan nodded, his gaze still vaguely fixed.

The lanterns hung on the corridor, flashing red fluorescent lights, fireworks flying up and down in the air, laughter and laughter came from other places, strange background, strange and familiar people, it was hard to hear back.

"Mr. Li, my son called you over, please go with me."

A servant came over to call him, Li Chonghan subconsciously hid the wine glass back again, Lin Ao said, "They can't see, and they can't hear."

Li Chonghan understood, but his hands were stiff, not knowing how to respond.

"Master Li?"

"Oh? Oh. Lead the way."

Passing through several corridors, the scene of intertwined cups and cups became clearer and clearer. Different people spoke different words, but they all showed happy expressions reflected by the red light for no reason. Lin Ao was inexplicably at a loss, not knowing where he was, Suddenly felt a shaking, and Li Chonghan actually lifted it to his chest.

Li Chonghan himself was a bit flamboyant, and coupled with his status as the son of Prince Ling, there were still many people who knew him. Seeing his weird behavior at this time, they all turned their attention to him.

"Girl, can you hold me another wine glass?"

The girl's face was flushed when he looked at her, with embarrassment overflowing her eyes, Lin Ao suddenly felt anxious.

"My lord." The girl handed out the wine glass, but she didn't leave her eyes. Li Chonghan smiled, "Thank you, girl, everyone laughed."

The last sentence was directed at many guests.

He raised the wine glass that Lin Ao was in, but he controlled the balance and didn't let him shake it too much.

"Shi Xian loves wine, and I wanted to emulate it, but I became a copycat of Dong Shi. I fell in love with this small wine glass, haha, I am reluctant to use it."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and a young son said with a flattering smile, "Young master really has the legacy of poetic immortals."

"Yeah yeah."

"Queen of Poetry Fairy."

"You are worthy of being the son of Prince Ling."

With echoes, Li Chonghan smiled, took two wine glasses in his hands, and followed the waiter who was waiting for him.

I don't know what Li Chonghan was thinking, he put Lin Ao in front of him, let him face the crowd below, the woman in the red shirt danced leisurely, the bells wrapped around her feet made a crisp sound, singing and dancing, singing and dancing, I don't know how long it will last.

Judging by Li Chonghan's age, it seems that the accident is not far away.

Thinking to himself, Li Chonghan suddenly leaned in front of him, "Does it look good?"

Does he want to watch the dance by himself?

Lin Ao nodded, and Li Chonghan smiled.

"On the Lantern Festival, Mo has the honor to invite all of you to this banquet. It is really Mo's luck. I hope you can have a good time."

He raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp, and the others responded one after another.

There was another batch of dancing girls, and their exquisite figures were constantly spinning, like fireworks in the sky, extremely beautiful.

Lin Ao vainly tried to raise his head to see Li Chonghan's expression, but found that he couldn't touch it.

Li Chonghan noticed his gaze, held him closer in his hand, looked at him with warm eyes, Lin Ao stretched out his hand, and touched him like that.

"no feeling."

"Ok?"

"No touch."

"Oh."

Lin Ao was in a daze, retracting his hands, remembering the book in the dormitory, the line on the title page, I don't know, did the second child come back?

"What are you thinking?"

"No."

"I'll take you home, okay?"

Lin Ao nodded, and Li Chonghan withdrew his overly curious gaze.

The author has something to say: The author's winter vacation is about to run out! ! ! ! ! ! !