The black moonlight brother dressed as the male protagonist

The enamel smoker placed on the flat-top table was filled with smoke, and the three of them sat facing each other, very embarrassed.

Fang Cun coughed, pretending to be serious, and spoke first, "A Nian, why did you come to Xianyang after you left Chang'an?"

Xu Zinian sighed, and recalled: "At that time, I was desperate, afraid of being chased by the heavenly soldiers, but I didn't dare to use my magic power. Fortunately, the proprietress of Xunfang Pavilion was willing to help, so I had a place to stay..."

Fang Cun nodded. Seeing Xu Zinian's downfall, these days are not going well. He greets guests with a smile every day, and maybe he will be molested by some wretched uncles. Thinking of this, Fang Cun felt a little guilty.

Seeing that Fang Cun was in a daze, Xu Zinian lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Little Tianzun, do you look down on me now?..."

"Of course not." Fang Cun comforted, "It's okay, it's over."

"Where's Xiao Tianzun? Have you been with him these days?"

It was obvious who this 'he' was referring to. Gan Ting, who was suddenly pointed at, was unmoved, very confident.

"I am useless. I have not been able to protect Xiao Tianzun these days. Xiao Tianzun forgives my sin." As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Zinian knelt down in front of Fang Cun, bowing his head to plead guilty.

This kneeling scares Fang Cun quite a bit, this is the male lead's Bai Yueguang, and he cannot be provoked easily, not to mention Gan Ting is still beside him, Fang Cun quickly reached out to help him up, "Get up."

Xu Zinian lowered his head, and didn't intend to get up. He tugged and tugged again and again, Fang Cun didn't pull at all, and knelt down in front of Xu Zinian with a plop. The two worshiped each other, really a bit like a husband and wife worshiping each other, respecting each other like guests.

Thinking of this, Gan Ting's face darkened instantly, "Don't be ashamed, get up."

Fang Cun stood up obediently and sat down beside him obediently.

Xu Zinian was startled, looked up at Gan Ting with narrowed eyes, stood up vigilantly from the ground, tidied up his appearance, picked up the teapot, and helped Fang Cun pour tea, "Little Tianzun, let's drink some tea."

"it is good."

"He prefers to drink." Gan Ting said as he picked up the grape wine on the table, poured a small glass and pushed it in front of Fang Cun.

Beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Fangcun's forehead, and now he is caught in a dilemma, with tea on the left and wine on the right.

Gan Ting, he can't afford to offend him, but it is impossible for Gan Ting to reject Xu Zinian because of Fang Shenyue. Since he is Gan Ting now, if he wants to act, he must act well.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Cun finally picked up the tea on the left, took a sip and appreciated it: "Not bad."

"Clap!"

The colored glass was crushed, and the grape wine inside slowly flowed down Gan Ting's hands. It was unknown how hard he had used to crush the colored glass with his bare hands.

Fang Cun quickly put down his teacup, held Gan Ting's hand to check the injury, "How is it, where is the injury?"

Gan Ting shook off his groping hands angrily, "You drink here slowly, I don't like this wine, so let's go first."

Fang Cun immediately stood up in reflex, "Then I'll buy you a pot."

Gan Ting pushed him away and walked straight forward, Fang Cun helped Xu Zinian pack up the broken glass cup and hurried to catch up.

"Little Tianzun." Xu Zinian called Fang Cun to stop.

Fang Cun looked back at the sound, Xu Zinian took a step forward and asked, "Are you still coming?"

Fang Cun didn't hesitate, and smiled heartily, "Of course."

Gan Ting, who was at the front, also stopped in his tracks, turned his head and said coldly, "Still leaving?"

"Here we come." Fang Cun strode to keep up, Gan Ting walked quickly, and then slowed down when he got out of Xu Zinian's room. Fang Cun took advantage of the opportunity and moved to Gan Ting's side to laugh, "I really didn't expect you to eat Xu Zinian vinegar."

Gan Ting wiped his hands with his square-inch sleeves with peace of mind, "I'm afraid that you, a prodigal son, won't be able to help himself when he sees his good looks."

Fang Cun pulled up his sleeve to make him wipe his hands better, and asked with a smile, "Is he prettier or am I prettier?"

Gan Ting replied without thinking, "He."

Fang Cun immediately put away his sleeves and refused to wipe them for him, threatening: "I'll give you another chance."

Gan Ting pretended to be thinking hard, and replied again: "He."

"I'll give you another chance on credit."

"It's still him."

Fang Cun clenched his fist, bared his teeth and claws, compromised and admitted, "Forget it, my lord has a lot, I don't care about you, where do you want to go?"

Gan Ting was confident, "I don't have any money with me."

"I see..." Fang Cun smiled, "I have, let's go."

They didn't notice that there was a purple figure hiding on the window sill of Xunfang Pavilion. The veil swayed slightly, concealing Xu Zinian's handsome face, and the gloomy eyes could clearly see the laughter of the two of them. , the fist in his hand clenched involuntarily, creaking.

Ruying stared at him for a long time, and finally closed his eyes in annoyance.

"Let's go, it's time to start." There was no one around, and it was unknown who Xu Zinian was talking to.

Behind the closet, a black figure bowed slightly, "Yes."

Fang Cun looked around, "We have to find Qin Gaoyang first, why did this kid run away all of a sudden and disappeared without telling us?"

Qin Gaoyang hadn't been seen since entering Xunfang Pavilion, presumably it was Young Master Qin who failed to pursue love and ran away because of his temper, but Xianyang Street is full of people coming and going, finding someone is really difficult like finding a needle in a haystack.

"Come on."

"Be quicker."

A few sneaky strong men were carrying sacks, looked around furtively, and quickly slipped into a dark and narrow alley.

"Don't push me, you."

"Bang——" Several people squeezed into the narrow alley and had a dispute. The sack rolled down from one person's shoulder. The rope on the top was not tied tightly, and it loosened when it hit the ground, revealing the face inside.

Fang Cun turned his head and looked at Gan Ting, making sure he was right, "It's Qin Gaoyang."

The strong men urged each other: "Hurry up, cover it up."

"What are you doing!" Fang Cun shouted.

Before Fang Cun could run over, those strong men hurriedly dragged the fainted Qin Gaoyang into the alley, and they still didn't forget to curse: "I called you a bad thing, go away!"

"Stop for me!"

The alley was dark, messy, remote and gloomy, and no one came and went. Those strong men looked simple and honest, but they didn't expect to run very fast. With sticks in their hands, they had to dodge when they threw them back an inch, and they threw them away after a while. They traveled a long distance, and they hadn't caught up even an inch out of the alley.

"Hurry up!" The brawny man pushed Qin Gaoyang into the joint carriage with brute force, the driver waved his whip, and the horse started to gallop.

When Fang Cun arrived, he was left with only a hoof of dust, which made him bend over and hold his knees and coughed loudly.

"Didn't catch up?" Gan Ting, who came late, asked knowingly.

"You came in too?" Fang Cun waved the dust in the air, worried: "Qin Gaoyang has been kidnapped."

"When we're worried about him, don't we have to worry about ourselves?"

Faced with Gan Ting's prompt, Fang Cun tilted his head in confusion, "What?"

Gan Ting pointed to the top of his head, and Fang Cun looked up in the direction he pointed.

Countless flying insects and birds rushed towards us, big and small, all of them spread their wings aggressively, covering the clouds and the sun for a while, making the sky dark and dark.

"I go!"

The overwhelming flying insects had no time to dodge, and they pressed on Fang Cun, making him breathless, his eyes gradually blurred, he raised his hand with difficulty, trying to grab Gan Ting in front of him, but within a moment, he passed out past.

Gan Ting quietly glanced at the fainted Fangcun, and ordered in a low voice: "Bring Xiao Tianzun back."

"Yes."

The insects and birds gradually dispersed, and the 'Gan Ting' just now changed his face. That figure, with a bright and handsome face, was clearly Xu Zinian.