The black moonlight brother dressed as the male protagonist

In the rich and golden palace built with gilt and glazed tiles, a black cat was imprisoned in a golden silk cage. The black cat's pupils contracted and its sharp claws moved forward, staring hostilely at Anu in front of him.

Anu squatted in front of the cage and apologized, "Sorry, I locked you in, but he is the prince, I can't disobey him..."

"You accepted your new identity so quickly?"

A word fluttered in the empty palace, and Anu turned her head vigilantly, "Who?"

Gan Ting jumped down from the beam and took a few steps towards him calmly. Anu looked a little panicked and backed away tremblingly.

"Who are you..."

Gan Ting didn't answer, and took out a piccolo from his sleeve. It was square, carefully carved, and the color of jade was very mild.

"It's too dangerous here. Carrying this will save your life. As long as you blow the sound, birds and beasts will come to protect you. Be sure to take it with you."

As he spoke, Gan Ting put the jade flute around Anu's neck.

The cold jade touched Anu's fair skin, and he shrank back like a frightened little animal, tightly clutching his clothes, but did not resist.

"But." Anu wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to ask, and lowered his head, "Okay..."

Gan Ting helped him straighten his collar, hid the jade flute so that no one would see it, and said again: "You have to promise me, you must never take it off."

Anu looked embarrassed, but nodded.

Seeing that the prince lost his memory and became so cautious, Gan Ting felt helpless no matter when and where he was facing an enemy. He sighed, turned and left from the apse.

Anu was a little confused, so out of curiosity, he wanted to take out the jade flute to have a look, but he finally gave up when he remembered Gan Ting's entrustment.

The warm sun outside the hall did not seem to be affected by the confusion inside the hall. The kingfisher did not stop for a moment, and Gan Ting, who was chirping, was upset.

A question stopped his way, "Did you give him my life-saving artifact?"

Gan Ting frowned and raised his head in displeasure, Xu Yang shot his eyes in a daze, but still met Fang Cun's eyes.

Fang Cun asked forcefully, "Are you angry enough?"

Gan Ting avoided him, "Get out of the way."

"Just because I kissed you, what are you doing?" Fang Cun stopped him, and said nothing to let him go, "Can you treat it as if you were bitten by a dog?"

Gan Ting lowered his head and hesitated, not looking at him, "It's not because of this."

"Then what are you fussing about?!"

Gan Ting was completely awake after Fang Cun's yelling, and he was too lazy to argue with him, so he pushed him away forcefully, "I tell you to get out of the way."

"Gan Ting."

Fang Cun let out a low growl, and mercilessly pushed Gan Ting against the cold wall. The violent impact on his back made Gan Ting frown in pain.

"Fang Cun, are you crazy! Ugh!"

The unfinished words were blocked by warm lips, this sudden kiss caught Gan Ting by surprise, and he wanted to struggle in shock, but in exchange for a stronger confinement.

The blue veins on Gan Ting's forehead popped up instantly, and he simply bit Fangcun's lips hard, and bead-sized blood beads burst out from the rosy lips in an instant, but Fangcun continued to kiss deeply as if he didn't know the pain.

Finally, just a second before Gan Ting was about to collapse and go mad, Fang Cun stopped and calmed down, "I don't remember anything about that day. Anyway, if you are angry, I will lose if I don't kiss you back."

"you!"

'I gave him a treasury of jewels on the condition that he help me destroy you. '

It was Fang Shen's provocative voice that suddenly entered his mind, and Gan Ting raised his head suddenly, with anger and anger flashing in his eyes.

Fang Cun was stunned by this look and took a half step back. Before he could react, Gan Ting grabbed his neck tightly, getting tighter and tighter.

"Do you just want to use this to destroy me?!" Gan Ting's eyes were ferocious, and he growled fiercely, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "You are too naive to think."

Fang Cun was almost half-raised by Gan Ting, the suffocation made it difficult for him to hear what Gan Ting was saying, he just panted heavily, and his embarrassed panting, in exchange for more strength on his neck.

After an unknown amount of time, Gan Ting shook Fang Cun hard, fell to the ground, coughed a few times, and there was a tearing pain in his throat.

Fang Cun stood up, looked at Gan Ting silently for a long time, and said, "I know, I won't bother you in the future."

"Fang Cun." Gan Ting gritted his teeth and called Fang Cun who turned to leave.

Fang Cun thought he could change his mind, but Gan Ting just said, "You'd better do what you say."

Fang Cun patted the ashes on the hem of his clothes, and strode away, "Don't worry, you will die as Fang Cun."

Gan Ting was fixed in place for a long time, staring at the back of Fang Cunyuan in a daze, his fists creaking, and finally gave up.

"Xiaobai, run slowly."

Gan Ting turned his head when he heard the words. In the high-walled courtyard, Anu was wearing white clothes and was chasing the little black cat, but he couldn't run fast enough to keep up, and was panting very distressed.

Before Gan Ting came out from the dark alley wall to save the beauty, the nanmu palace door carved with the phoenix and the song slowly opened.

Chang Aman strode in, and the black cat jumped up onto him, and he smiled and handed the black cat back to Anu.

Anu took it, and whispered: "I think it doesn't like to stay in the cage, so I let it out, I'm sorry..."

"No need to apologize, if you don't like to stay, go outside and play, let's go." Chang Aman smiled brightly, and took his wrist, "The sun will soon set, I will take you to the Gobi to watch the sunset."

"Come here." Chang Aman ordered the attendants at the side, "Go and lead a gentler horse."

The entourage replied: "Yes."

"Can you ride a horse?"

Anu shook his head.

The entourage brought a white horse neatly, it was tall but docile, it didn't move or bark.

"Come."

The chief Aman took Anu's hand, carefully helped him get on the horse, and told the accompanying attendants, "You don't have to follow."

The attendants looked distressed, "Third Prince, this..."

Chang Aman poked out his eyes, and the entourage immediately lowered his head, "Yes."

"I'll hold you back."

Facing Chang Aman's enthusiasm, Anu felt a little restrained, "Third...Third Prince..."

Chang Aman just led the horse and walked forward slowly, "Just call me Aman."

There is a lonely hawk singing in the sky, but looking around, there is nothing but some floating colorful clouds, near the sunset, Chang Aman has been leading the horse without stopping, there is still a lot of yellow sand in the sky, as if walking towards something A forbidden land where no grass grows, no birds and no animals, with abrupt cliffs on one side.

"Third Prince, where are we going?" Anu asked.

Chang Aman's footsteps were a little slower, and he struggled secretly for a long time before he stopped, helped Anu off the horse, raised his head and said, "You call me Aman."

These words contained some undeniable orders, Anu flinched and said, "Aman..."

"When will we lose the title of Third Prince...even you call it that."

Chang Aman lay down on the Huangsha Gobi, with the lonely camel bell echoing in his ears, lying flat on his back, covering his eyes with his arms, blocking the setting sun and dusk.

Seeing that he was depressed, Anu felt a little guilty, "I'm sorry, me."

Chang Aman lay in the yellow sand, pulled Anu's clothes to signal him to sit down, "Needless to say I'm sorry, it's my fault, it made you feel restrained, you can treat me as an ordinary person."

Anu said innocently: "But the third prince will always be the third prince...it won't change."

Chang Aman sighed, "I don't want to be a prince, let alone inherit the throne. I think I'm living a good life now, and I don't want to make any changes, and I don't want to take the initiative to bear this burden. I want to be carefree all the time. , have been idle."

Chang Aman turned his head, looked at Anu, and asked, "Do you think I'm selfish and a waste?"

"Of course not, this is human nature." Anu sat beside him, looking at the setting sun, "If you think about it this way, if you really become the king of a country in the future, you will be a good one. On the other hand, the eldest prince... ..If he becomes a king, he must be cruel and sexless, and the people will live in dire straits.”

"But I really don't want to be a monarch. I just want to sit on the Bishan Mountain at sunset and watch the autumn waters grow and the sky look the same. But Loulan only has yellow sand and whistles, and no mountains and rivers."

Chang Aman suddenly thought of something, sat up lisuo, and asked with a smile: "Anu, do you know the Central Plains?"

Anu shook his head, "I don't know."

"I just read it in the brochure. It said that there is Chang'an City in the Central Plains, the imperial capital of Xianjing. The long street is full of traffic and bustling. After the night, thousands of houses are lit. It is a city that never sleeps. It is very beautiful."

Chang Aman moved closer, "Anu, why don't we pack up our things and sneak to Chang'an?"

For Anu, as long as he can leave Loulan, which made him breathless, he can go anywhere, so he agreed: "Okay."

Chang Aman smiled very harmlessly to humans and animals, and mysteriously took out a garland that looked like a well-woven flower from his cuff, and put it on Anu's head, "This, let's treat it as a promise we made. Never regret it."

"Then shall I make something for you as a gift in return?" Anu thought for a while, then picked up a dead tree branch beside him, and drew on the ground.

Chang'an, these two words are very familiar, real scenes can always emerge in Anu's mind, as if Chang Aman just said that he has seen the lights of Wanjia before, every plant, every tree, every brick and every tile, Unbelievably real.

"This is?" Chang Aman tilted his head and looked at a sand painting that was not clear on the ground, "Is it Chang'an City?"

Anu held a tree branch, pointed at the painting, and introduced him with a smile, "This is Chang'an Avenue, Miyagi, the Bell Tower, and Tingyu Pavilion where the world's fine wines gather."

Chang Aman asked: "Is this the Chang'an City you imagined?"

Anu stared at the painting made on the sand on the ground, and replied: "Yes."

Chang Aman also picked up a dead branch from his side, and drew two small figures on the bustling Chang'an Street.

"Then this is the Chang'an City I imagined."

Chang Aman pointed to a small man in elegant clothes, and said with a smile: "This is you."

Then he pointed to the villain beside him, "This is me."

Anu's ears flushed instantly, and he said timidly, "Aman, will we go to the Central Plains together?"

Chang Aman approached him with a smile, "Of course, I will treat you to the most delicious food in Chang'an City."

In the Loulan Palace in the distance.

The fate disk in Gan Ting's hand whizzed and turned, engraved with the two gears between Chang Aman and Qian quickly intertwined together, turning as if with the help of a god, bit by bit it became as bright as the red rope in Yuelao's hand.

Gan Ting quietly stared at the horoscope, full of doubts, "How could it be Chang Aman?"