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When the door was opened, it was pitch black.The two guards hurriedly entered the room with the lights on. Luo Yang squinted his eyes and glanced around. The window of the room was open, and the wind howled into the room, carrying a penetrating chill.

"East wall, go and have a look."

"Yes!" A guard approached, the yellow light shone, and there were sporadic bloodstains on the dim yellow wall.

"There should be this blood in the new house?"

"No...no, not before,...too bad, this is Qianqing's, this must be Qianqing's blood..."

"Come on, search along the surrounding area to see if there are any other clues, and report to the government at dawn, Taiguo, support Young Master Lan, and send him back to the pavilion for a rest."

"Master, then you..."

"I have some things to do now, Mr. Lan..." Luo Yang suddenly turned his head, pinched Lan Hanchu's face, and forced him to stare into his eyes, "Mr. Lan, tell me the truth, if Qianqing is indeed killed , you really don't know who it will be?"

"Lan, I really don't know."

"Okay,...okay. Luoyang believes in you, but once I find out that it has something to do with you..."

Luo Yang's eyes were ruthless, and his whole face twisted sharply, "Qianqing has been with me for more than ten years, and I will not let you go."

Luo Yang let go of his hand suddenly, Lan Hanchu staggered back a few steps, Tai Guo quickly helped him to stand still.

Luo Yang walked out alone with a lamp. The street was empty. He walked on this quiet street and looked at the sky, but the sun still hadn't risen.

He didn't know when the night became so long, when did this street become so long.

At the end was a thick darkness, he took a deep breath, trying to calm down his trembling hands.

He is not a calm person, but now, if he becomes flustered, there will be no one in the Fentao Pavilion to rely on.

It's too cold to be high.In an instant, Luoyang suddenly realized this truth. He used to think about it and couldn't understand why human beings would be unhappy when they really had power and status. He was just the owner of a small Nanfeng Pavilion, but now he understands up.That feeling of being independent from the world... Who else, who can he rely on?

Suddenly there was a gentle and long waking sound in the distance: "Early to bed and early to rise——take care of your body——"

Luoyang took a look at the sky, it was five o'clock, and in another half an hour, the sky would begin to dawn. At this time, the cold was heavy, and he came out in a hurry, wearing thin clothes, shivering for a while, and walked along the wall. After a few steps, he leaned against the wall and sat down.

He closed his eyes and waited quietly.

The city has already started to commotion. Some women got up and started preparing breakfast. It won't be long before the huge capital city will return to its bustling and bustling scene. And full of hope into its new life.

Everywhere in the capital will be full of joy, excitement, and elation. No one will know that in this dark corner, under this wall, there is still the famous Pavilion Master of Fentao Pavilion curled up.

And Chang Xiyang on the other side of the capital suddenly woke up at this moment.

There are people outside the door!

He sat up in shock, listened to the movement outside, and calmed down.Carefully let go of Si Song's hand, gently got off the bed, put on his coat, and opened the door.

Sure enough, it was Zhang Yang who had slept in a mess.

This child slept here most of the night?Chang Xiyang frowned slightly, looked at him and huddled tightly, holding the child by the side of the thin blanket in his hand,... What should I do?

He hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his arms to hug him up. He hugged him gently, Zhang Yang murmured something in a low voice, rubbed his body in his arms, tilted his head and fell asleep peacefully.

Carefully opened the door and went in, the wind blew a little fast and the door slammed shut.The boy in his arms was startled awake and opened his eyes.

"What are you doing?" asked coldly.

"Come and sleep in the house." Chang Xiyang lowered his voice and glanced at Si Song on the bed, but luckily that person hadn't been awakened yet.

"Let go of me, you bastard! You're allowed to touch me! I can sleep wherever I want! Ah, I've been touched by you and I'm dirty to death."

Zhang Yang frowned and began to curse, Chang Xiyang was silent, "Don't you fucking understand me?"

"Understood." Chang Xiyang suddenly laughed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked really good-looking even at night.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, he felt the arm that was supporting him suddenly retracted, and he fell firmly to the ground.

"Fuck! Bastard!" The boy cursed in pain. "Are you sick!"

Chang Xiyang smiled and looked at the boy who was rubbing his butt in pain, and brushed his hair, "You are right, I am a bastard. But..."

He knelt down and pressed the young man's ear, "The second prince likes me, a bastard. It's useless to torment you however you want. You'd better be obedient and don't provoke me."

"You liar!" Chang Xiyang's sudden change in aura really frightened him, and the almost pale face that the man suddenly approached in the dark night made him scared and angry strangely.

"I'm so sorry, I'm just like that." Chang Xiyang picked up the boy's left cheek and pinched it gently. "Either sleep here, or go back to your room. Do you understand?"

"Ayang? What happened?" Si Song was woken up by their movement, yawned, and asked this way.

"It's okay, help you educate your children." Chang Xiyang let go of his face, got up and walked to the bed, with a lingering smile in his voice, "Sorry, did I disturb you?"

"Uh..." Si Song opened his eyes completely, and looked at the smiling person beside the bed, "Ayang... Could it be that he's awakened?"

"what?"

"No... because, I saw it once when I was a child. When the elder brother and the third brother were joking around, it was a bit serious. In the end, Ayang laughed and taught him a lesson...something,...it was a bit scary."

"Sorry, I scared you." Chang Xiyang rubbed his face and pulled back the corner of his raised mouth, "It's okay, go to sleep. You can sleep for another hour or two."

"Well, Zhang Yang, you..." Si Song glanced at the stunned person on the ground, feeling a little sympathetic.After all, even Hao Zhizhang was so scared that he couldn't recover for a long time.

"Zhang Yang sleeps here." The child obediently rolled out the blanket and lay down on the ground.

"There is a bed in the compartment." Chang Xiyang pointed to him, "Go to sleep."

"No! That's where the night watch servants sleep."

"Go to sleep."

"it is good."

The child hugged the blanket and looked at Si Song pitifully. Seeing that the man didn't show anything, he sniffed and went into the cubicle.

"I didn't expect that you were the one who calmed down the child in the end." Si Song laughed softly, and went to shake Chang Xiyang's hand.

Chang Xiyang sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his legs. His legs were numb after sleeping for so long. "Why can't the prince be restrained? The prince is reluctant."

"Now that you're back, I'm willing."

"I can't bear it..." Chang Xiyang kissed his ear, "I like this kid. Don't you think he looks like my younger brother? Maybe we are related by blood. My father might..."

"Uncle Chang will appear and beat you." Si Song pulled him back into his arms and whispered to him, "Don't worry, I investigated him when he was raised in the mansion. Abandoned to go."

"It's a poor man." Chang Xiyang lowered his eyes, "It's his blessing to be able to follow the prince."

"It's also my good fortune to meet Ayang."

"Go to sleep..." Chang Xiyang kissed him, "The more you sleep, the faster the wound will grow."

When it came to the wound, his mood sank a bit, Si Song's leg was a hurdle that he could never get over in his life.And... Jiang Yuanchun who is still in a coma.

Sensing the man's negativity, Si Song rubbed his hair, "Don't worry. Everything will be fine."

"Yeah." He got up and took off the coat he just put on, got back under the quilt, and closed his eyes.

In the palace, Hao Zhizhang, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up, and stretched out his hand to check the breath of the people around him. Fortunately...he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and calmed down his beating heart.

"You little villain, you scared me like this..." He sighed, kissed Jiang Yuanchun's calm face, "If you don't wake up, I won't forgive you."

The generals of the Golden Ring Kingdom were not afraid of the emperor's threats at all, and only responded to him with indifference.

"Come on!" the emperor called out.

"Your Majesty?" The servant waiting at the door hurried in.

"When is it?"

"Report to Your Majesty, it's five o'clock."

"It's five o'clock... go, call the Sumerian over and serve him in bed."

"Now...now? Your Majesty, it's almost dawn, isn't this against the rules."

"Bu Fan, is it itchy?" Hao Zhizhang narrowed his eyes, and his voice sank.

"No...no, this subordinate is going now!" Seeing that his master was annoyed, Bu Fan quickly changed his words and scratched his head, "But, General..."

"Just stay here. I want him to listen."

"Yes."

Before leaving, Bu Fan looked up at Jiang Yuanchun's peaceful sleeping face, and secretly complained about his master's twisted love.I don't know how much psychological shadow the Sumerians have to leave.

But...he also hoped that the general would wake up, even if it really frightened the Sumerians, it didn't matter, he had seen how affectionate his master was for the general since he was a child.

Bu Fan has been serving Hao Zhizhang since he was a child, and no one knows the emperor of their Golden Ring Kingdom better than him.

At the same time, in Junlan Tower, the little prince had just fallen asleep from exhaustion.

Qiao Yu relied on her own means to finally suppress Lu Lin, and became the top card in the Junlan Building. The little prince came to her room tonight, and she must not let go of this opportunity.

She knew that Chang Xiyang was out of action, and the little prince had been singing and singing every night recently, and he resumed his previous wandering life.

Although she didn't know what happened, but Chang Xiyang was able to attract the young prince for so long, even to the point of getting married, there must be something special about him.

Qiao Yu spent a lot of money to buy a servant of the Orange Palace before, and found out about Chang Xiyang's daily habits. She smiled slightly, as if she had seen how she married into the Orange Palace and became a princess. .

"Chengcheng—" She pressed the young man's ear and called him softly, seeing that the man didn't respond, she gently touched his body again, "Chengcheng, wake up—stay with Qiao Yu."

Mr. Orange frowned, as if he was about to wake up, when he heard a familiar address... Only that person would call him that!But when he opened his eyes,...it was the woman who accompanied him tonight.

"Uh..." The little prince stared fixedly at the woman's face for a few seconds, then slapped her violently.

"Ah!" Qiao Yu was slapped and fell off the bed, covering her face and screaming.Although Mr. Cheng was not a martial artist, he was still a strong young man. His subordinates were merciless. He glanced at the crying man on the ground, turned over and continued to sleep.

The two thugs waiting outside the door rushed in after hearing the sound, looked at the sleeping young prince, and then at the top card on the ground, they looked at each other, and carried Qiao Yu out.

"You are really courageous enough, the little prince dares to provoke you?"

One of them took her to find the bustard, Qiao Yu's face was half swollen, and he was so wronged, "Who knew he would beat women!"

"You can't mess with the little prince when he's sleeping. Don't you know any prostitutes in this city? Why are you so messed up?"

It was only then that Qiao Yu suddenly remembered the precautions that the old bustard had instructed thousands of times in the evening, but she was so full of fantasies about climbing a rich branch that she completely forgot about it.

This aroused the anger of the little prince.

Mr. Orange was always very angry when he got up, even when Chang Xiyang disturbed him, the young man suppressed his anger and didn't give him a good face.Not to mention Qiao Yu who can't even remember his name.

The sun finally began to rise slowly, and the sky gradually became brighter.

The Sumerian finally got dressed and arrived at the dragon bed of the Holy Majesty. Looking at the general sleeping on it, his smile froze.

Lan Hanchu returned to his and Qianqing's room in Fentao Pavilion, the pillow was still full of that person's smell, which did not dissipate.

Qiao Yu was reprimanded by the bustard, and at the same time was slapped with an ice pack forcefully. She looked out the window, and the red glow rose.

Taiguo searched around, and finally found his master who was curled up at the base of the wall. The vendors on the road became active, setting up stalls, and the silent capital city came back to life.

But before he ran over, a woman appeared beside his master out of thin air.

"I finally waited for you." Luo Yang raised his head wearily, looking at Qiu Yan's face against the light.

Qiu Yan took a deep breath from the pipe, exhaled the smoke, and hooked her fingers at Luoyang, "Get up, I'll take you home."

Its daybreak……