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"Lang Geer! Lang Geer!"

The boy's voice shouted outside the door, Xue Lang gradually woke up in the chaos, and was startled for a moment.

He was burned by the real dragon's energy on Feng Su's body, and he passed out as soon as his eyes went dark. He thought he would just disappear, but he didn't want to wake up again.

"Hey!" Another slightly deep voice responded, perhaps the owner of the voice was still in the period of voice change, and the voice sounded a little unnaturally hoarse.

Now Xue Lang was truly shocked——

It was clearly his own voice.

After the deep boyish voice answered, he hurriedly got up to tidy up, put on his clothes and folded his quilt, and his movements were as swift as the wind.

Xue Lang's whole body was stiff, and he lowered his head inch by inch, because he was floating on the roof at the moment——

This is a small and cramped room. The room is in the shade, and there is only a small window that can let in some light. There is only a broken table and a bed in the room. The bed is covered with straw mats, and the quilt is mended with various rags. .

The owner of the house was wearing a thin gray jacket, and his figure was a little taller than that of an ordinary boy, so the old jacket was a lot shorter on his body, and the sleeves were as short as an inch above his wrist, making him look very cold .

Xue Lang would recognize this poor little brother even if he turned into ashes, because this was exactly Xue Lang himself when he was a boy.

Xue Lang was dumbfounded, stretched out his hand numbly, and closed his chin manually.

The door opened with a creak, and the young Xue Lang opened the door and walked out. A young boy dressed as a servant was waiting outside the door.

The boy asked, "Why did you wake up so late today?"

The young Xue Lang didn't speak.

The little servant looked up and down, saw the wound on the side of the young Xue Lang's face, and said in shock: "They hit you again?"

"fine."

"It's true, it's really the young master of Xue's mansion anyway." The boy waved his hands and said discouragedly after reading for a long time before uttering a complete sentence: "The steward was just looking for you and asked you to carry the water. I'll go talk to him."

The young Xue Lang shook his head, "No, I'll go."

Floating in the air, Xue Lang was still in shock and hadn't recovered, his mind was in chaos. Seeing this, he couldn't help rubbing his chin: Why was he so dumb when he was a child.

Chengqian 24 years, the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

It was still snowing in the capital, and the fine snow powder fell down, covering the capital with a thin layer of snow blanket, and the sky and the earth were covered with silver, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness.

The snow wasn't heavy, and there were still many pedestrians on the street. From time to time, there were children playing and running past, smashing snowballs everywhere.

Holding an umbrella, Chang Bao hurriedly followed behind the young man, calling out in a sharp voice, "Young Master, walk slowly, at least cover it up, so you don't get cold at that time."

The young man walking in front turned his head and urged: "Hurry up, come out after a long time, let's go and play with Shaojin." The embryonic form of the beauty is as delicate as the most perfect jade carving, and the small cinnabar moles at the corners of the eyes add a lot of color to the face.

The person carved in pink and jade was wrapped in a mink velvet cloak, and the snow-white down was wrapped around the neck, which made the skin whiter.

The boy waved his hand, signaling Chang Bao to follow quickly.

Chang Bao stepped forward quickly, and managed to put an umbrella on the boy, and said in multiple voices: "My lord, be careful under your feet, the snow is too thin, and the road is slippery."

"Hey, I'm so nagging, where is Shaojin's house? Why did I forget the way?" The young man looked around.

Chang Bao then smiled and led the young man. He bowed slightly, his shoulders were a little sunken, and his steps were small. Coupled with the tone of his voice, if a dignitary passed by, he would definitely be able to tell Chang Bao's eunuch status at a glance.

Then the identity of the boy is not difficult to guess.

Today, His Majesty has few heirs, apart from the grown-up Crown Prince, the Second and Third Princes who are similar in age, and the Fourth Princess who is still young.

Among all the princes, the appearance of the third prince is the most astonishing. Looking at the young age and appearance, he must be the third prince most beloved by His Majesty today. Feng Su is undoubtedly.

Feng Su and Chang Bao soon arrived in front of a magnificently decorated mansion, and there were two gold-plated characters "Xue Mansion" written on the door of the mansion.The servants in the mansion recognized Feng Su, and quickly greeted him respectfully. After a while, Shang Shu and Mrs. Shang Shu went out to greet him in person. Xue Shang Shu bowed slightly and saluted, "I don't know that His Majesty is coming, but I am late to greet you."

"Hi." Feng Su waved his hand nonchalantly, and said with a smile, "Master Shang Shu, you are welcome, I'm here to play with Shao Jin." After saying that, he looked inside, "Where is Shao Jin?"

Xue Shang's expression froze, "The dog is kneeling in the ancestral hall."

Xue Shaojin, the dog son of Xue Shangshu's family, is a typical dandy in Beijing, and a group of officials and eunuchs raise hawks and tease dogs all day long, beckoning with friends.The book reading is average, and it is better than the slick tongue, so he can occupy a place among the dandies in the capital with his family background as a mere minister.

Xue Shaojin was sweet-talking and knew a lot, and the Third Highness was the most innocent and naive, so Feng Su liked to cling to Xue Shaojin and often recruited Xue Shaojin into the palace to play.

The arrival of Feng Su immediately rescued Xue Shaojin from the fire and water. Xue Shaojin ran out of the ancestral hall happily rubbing his knees, and almost knelt down to his benefactor Fengsu.

"Last night, my brothers went to Linxiangyuan to listen to music, and the old man ran into him. In front of everyone, he dragged me out with my ears. When I came back, I had a good meal. Don't you think it's embarrassing? " Xue Shaojin sighed, and took Feng Su to visit Xue's mansion.

"I haven't been to Linxiang Garden yet." Feng Su was a little curious.

Xue Shaojin screamed, "You don't think you want me to take you there, no, no, no, the old man will break my leg if he finds out." Taking the prince to whoring, even Xue Shaojin dared not dare.

Feng Su blinked, and looked at Xue Shaojin expectantly. Under the long eyelashes, the black pupils were shining brightly, and he just looked straight at Xue Shaojin.

Xue Shaojin's heart trembled when he was stared at by this gaze, "Oops", "No matter how much you look at me, I won't take you there, let's go and show you around our house."

At this moment, a man in gray with his head down hurriedly came over. It was the young Xue Lang. The young Xue Lang didn't seem to be looking at the road, and bumped into Feng Su, causing Feng Su to stagger.

Xue Shaojin hurriedly supported Feng Su, and before he could reprimand him, Chang Bao yelled angrily, "Bold! Dare to charge the Third Highness!"

The young Xue Lang was stunned for a moment, then stood there in a daze, Xue Shaojin said angrily, "Don't kneel down yet!"

The charge of bumping into the prince can't be taken at will, Xue Shaojin asked sharply, "Do you know who you bumped into? What are you going to do? Where are your eyes?"

The young Xue Lang just looked at Feng Su blankly.

Feng Su was taken aback by the other party, and said, "Forget it, he didn't do it on purpose."

Chang Bao said: "Your Highness"

Xue Shaojin frowned, and looked at the young Xue Lang with a little disgust, "Your Highness is kind, you kowtow and go."

The young Xue Lang was still staring at Feng Su stupidly. Feng Su was slightly dissatisfied with being looked at. Although he was often scrutinized secretly because of his appearance, it was the first time that he had such unscrupulous eyes.

Xue Shaojin raised his foot and kicked, hitting the hollow of the knee of the young Xue Lang, "Hurry up and kowtow!"

The young Xue Lang was kicked by Xue Shaojin. The next moment, he slowly bent his knees, bent down deeply, and hit his forehead on the gravel road, making a "boom".

The sound hurts.

The three walked far away, and the conversation between the two teenagers became quieter and weaker.

The young Xue Lang still knelt on the spot, bowed his body, and quietly turned his head to peek at Feng Su's back as he gradually moved away.

He muttered blankly: "Your Highness"

Xue Lang stood by the side of the young Xue Lang, staring at Feng Su far away with sinister eyes, black air began to rise slowly around his body again, there was nothing on his right arm, only the empty sleeve dangling.It was burned by Feng Su's dragon energy before.

He took a deep breath and finally understood.

He went back to the 24th year of Chengqian, the year when he first met Feng Su.

Not as a person, but as a ghost.

What the hell?

Does this mean that he wants to see how he is a bitch again?Xue Lang was so angry that he couldn't let it out, so he could only angrily scold the young Xue Lang who was kneeling on the ground.

"Get up!! Why are you kneeling stupidly!"

Xue's mansion is not big, but it is exquisite. In the cold winter months, the water in the lake is not frozen, and there are even swimming fish.The rockery and rocks are also ingeniously designed, which shows that its owner is quite interesting.

Chang Bao followed behind them not too far away, and the two teenagers laughed and chatted cheerfully.

"Why doesn't that person look like a Han just now?" Feng Su asked.

Xue Shaojin replied casually: "His mother is from Xianbei, and she ended up living here with us. This kid is half of Xianbei blood, so he looks taller than us." There was a bit of disdain in his tone, "What's the use of being tall, idiot Like."

Feng Su nodded, "Why haven't I seen this servant before? You can take him with you when you come out to play. This is the first time I've seen a Xianbei."

Looking back, Xue Shaojin looked a little strange, Xue Shaojin frowned and hesitated for a while, then said: "I'm not a servant."

Xue Shaojin said with disgust: "He is my brother."

Feng Su: ""

"It's just a concubine." Xue Shaojin showed disdain, and when he said this, he suddenly realized that he hurriedly looked at Feng Su's face, and saw that Feng Su's face was the same, so he felt relieved, and quickly interrupted the previous topic, "Hey, he's not interesting It's urgent, dinner should be ready soon, will His Highness stay for dinner?"

Feng Su smiled and said, "Okay."

Feng Su stayed in Xue's mansion until evening, when the setting sun cast the afterglow, Chang Bao reminded, "Your Highness, if you don't go back to the palace, the key will be released."

Feng Su showed regret, and reluctantly said to Xue Shaojin: "You must take me to Linxiang Garden next time."

Xue Shaojin: "Please stop talking!!"

When the two of them walked through a small road, there was a sudden sound of sticks in front of them, mixed with the scolding voices of the servants, Xue Shaojin's complexion changed, and he hurriedly pulled Feng Su to leave.

Unexpectedly, a person rushed out, his hair was disheveled and covered in blood, his gray clothes were torn and tattered from the beating with sticks, all the cotton wadding came out, mixed with soil, blood and open flesh.The servants chased after him cursing, and greeted this man with sticks.

Xue Shaojin smiled and said: "Teaching this servant, Your Highness, don't look at this, you drag this person away! Don't dirty His Highness's eyes." He stood up to block Feng Su's sight.

Feng Su stared blankly at this scene, and his eyes fell on the man. Xue Shaojin yelled in secret, and Feng Su asked in a trembling voice of disbelief: "Isn't he your brother?"