Duan Zhishaohua

Qingyi Garden is no longer clean, and those who just watch raise their glasses one after another, and only listen to nice words.During the banquet, there was a lot of toasting and talking and laughing.Sizhu laughter, voice intertwined.

I don't know how many cups of good wine have been eaten, but Pei Jing still looks normal.Soon, I heard Yishun's flattery, and they all came to say "a thousand cups will not get drunk".

Contrary to the high spirits, Mu Qingchen couldn't sit still anymore, the anxiety in his eyes couldn't stop for a moment, he was about to sweep in a certain direction every few seconds, but the figure he was expecting was delayed. didn't show up.

Recalling just now, bursts of annoyance breed.

Although others didn't know that Xin Ruoyuan left the banquet because he was drunk, but Mu Qingchen knew it very well.He has an extraordinary capacity for alcohol, how could he pay attention to one or two drinks, let alone get drunk.

What's more, Mu Qingchen squeezed his wine glass irritably, why did Xin Ruoyuan go out with that luthier?

Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, a little disturbance is enough to make Mu Qingchen uneasy.Every minute and every second became so difficult, he waited and waited, wishing he could just rush out to find him.

His worry and uneasiness could not be hidden no matter what, it fell into Pei Jing's eyes, and his brows were frowned.

The unrestrained and unrestrained look he was expecting never appeared, but the servant beside Xin Ruoyuan was the one who waited in the end.

The servant was respectful and extremely sorry, he only said that the young master of his family couldn't drink enough, so he had to take a step first to avoid losing his composure, and only hoped that the prince would forgive him.

Naturally, Pei Jing didn't blame her, and continued to drink as usual.

Mu Qingchen didn't care about being by Pei Jing's side, so his face darkened.

He has always hated these banquets intertwined with power, if it wasn't for seeing him, why would he get involved in this mundane thing.

And now that the person in his mind has left, why should he force himself to smile again.

"My lord." He opened his mouth quickly, with a cold face, "I'm not feeling well, so I won't be with my lord."

The voice is cold, the face is cold, and even the eyes are shining with coldness.It was clearly the request, but it put the cart before the horse.

On the contrary, Pei Jing was not unhappy and quickly agreed.

Mu Qingchen backed away quickly, and before leaving, he glanced angrily at the seat where Xin Ruoyuan was sitting, and left in a huff.

The maid behind him could barely keep up with Mu Qingchen's footsteps, so he must be angry.

Lanterns had already been hung up in the west inner courtyard, and Mu Qingchen walked into the candlelight with a sullen face, feeling restless.

He was pacing in the room quite upset, when the door was suddenly pushed open, and a servant girl came hurriedly, with a flustered look on his face.

He didn't blame him for being rude, Mu Qingchen immediately settled down when he saw her, but he felt something was wrong when he saw the anxious expression on her face.

The maid didn't talk nonsense, she stepped forward and whispered beside Mu Qingchen, and after a few words, Mu Qingchen's face was ashen.

"Every sentence is what you have seen with your own eyes, if you say a word wrong!"

Hearing his harsh words, the servant girl took a step back in fright, "I dare not."

This time, the smell of gunpowder in the air was strong.

"Okay." Mu Qingchen clenched his fists and smiled, "I didn't know I was still his old friend."

Hearing this, she was already angry, and the servant girl didn't dare to speak, for fear that Mr. Mu would get angry and find fault with them again.

Surprisingly, I didn't hear anything for a long time this time. Just as I was relieved, I heard a sentence, "Take me to see him."

The servant girl was startled, "Master Dust?"

Mu Qingchen said sharply: "I didn't hear clearly!"

The servant girl lowered her head in fright, "I don't dare, it's just that it's just the prince!" After all, I didn't say the following words, that Mr. Duan is also the husband of the family, and I heard that the prince is still very interested in him recently.

She was trembling and didn't dare to speak, Mu Qingchen became more and more upset, "Then I won't bother you, I will go in person."

As he spoke, he walked forward without any delay.

This frightened the servant girl so much that she couldn't care less even if she gritted her teeth, so she could only bite the bullet and lead the way.

The banquet in Qingyi Garden has not yet ended, and this room is here to start again.

Although Mu Qingchen has been in the palace for a long time, he doesn't like to move around on weekdays, even if he has nothing to do, he won't go out to the West Inner Court for nothing.Now it's only time for two cups of tea after following the servant girl, and I already feel a headache.

Although he didn't complain, the servant girl only felt a chill running down her back, and her footsteps became faster.

When they got to the front of the house, the servant girl's heart hung even tighter, and she was about to say a few words.But Mu Qingchen quickly glanced at the door, and then stepped forward to push the door.

The speed with which he moved showed his anger.

There was a loud bang, the door could be said to have been smashed, and the two people in the room trembled in shock.

Mu Qingchen looked with a cold face, except for a stunned little girl, the rest was a young man.

Duan Shaohua had just returned to his room, and he couldn't help but be astonished when he heard the shock.Looking up, he saw a young man whom he had never met.

In a daze, he only saw the strange young man walking towards him.

Silent for a moment, Duan Shaohua was suspicious, and could only stare at him blankly.

"You?" But just after he said a word, he saw him raise his hand high.Before he could find a response, he was humiliated by a slap.

This sound can be called crisp and loud, the pain is not remembered, only that the real comer is not kind.

Dong'er let out a short cry, and was about to rush forward but was grabbed by the maid.

Duan Shaohua was so shocked by what happened in an instant that he couldn't speak, his cheeks were numb, which proved the truth.

Then, the man turned around and left.

Coming here out of nowhere, and then leaving in a cool way after beating someone, so neat, isn't this the tradition of Prince Jing's Mansion!

Duan Shaohua shouted angrily: "Stop."

Mu Qingchen really stopped for a while, but he just turned around and looked mockingly, and then continued to leave towards the door.

"Dare to ask." Duan Shaohua hastily stopped in front of him, his eyes glowing with fire, "You and I have never met each other before, how did Duan offend Young Master?"

Mu Qingchen didn't answer his question, but looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, full of mockery.

"Do you know how to write the word shame!"

Another inexplicable sentence, Duan Shaohua was even more at a loss as to how he offended him and provoked such great hostility.

Duan Shaohua was originally a restrained person, and what he has always pursued is "I will not offend others if they do not offend me".Until I met Prince Jing, and even entered the palace, everything was against him.

Duan Shaohua also felt a wave of anger when they met each other, his brows were furrowed tightly, showing the frost.

The maid who brought Mu Qingchen here knew that there was an undercurrent between the two of them just by looking at it, and she was afraid that Duan Shaohua would make a move, so she immediately panicked.With a dodge, he stopped in front of Duan Shaohua, and said anxiously: "Young Master Duan, don't do anything. When you enter the mansion, you have to distinguish between superior and inferior, and you can't be disrespectful to Master Chen."

With a sound from outside the sky, Duan Shaohua's anger gradually sank, he only suspected, Master Dust?

Duan Shaohua chewed this title twice in his heart, at first it was boring, until he saw Dong'er winking at him, suddenly he became clear.

He vaguely remembered that Dong'er had mentioned to him that Master Chen seemed to be the most favored husband in the mansion.

Realizing this, he couldn't help but look at the dust master a few more times.

Light eyebrows and autumn water, Shaoyan and jade muscles, eyebrows and articulate, like a painting.

From this point of view, he really deserves that favor.

Just, doubtful.Why did he come here to find pleasure in himself?

Looking back coldly, it can be seen that he has left.

The maid also followed closely behind Mu Qingchen, walking in a carefree manner.

After such a commotion, the room returned to silence again.

Dong'er's heart was still pounding, she walked quickly to Duan Shaohua's side and wanted to say a few words, but she saw that her face in the candlelight had turned blue, her fists were clenched, obviously she was very angry.

"Young Master." Dong'er tried to comfort him, "Young Master, please don't be angry, you might even hurt yourself."

Duan Shaohua clenched his fists and said nothing, turned around and sat down at the table, took a drink with his teacup.

It is really unbearable to be humiliated for a lifetime, except for that slap, there is still a sigh, with such a beauty in the house, why the prince still refuses to let him go.

This thought made him sigh even more.

Dong'er understands his feelings, too, even if he received a slap for nothing, he still has to endure it, so that no one will be angry.

Seeing that he still couldn't calm down, Dong'er squatted beside Duan Shaohua and said cautiously: "My lord, don't blame me for talking too much, presumably it must be because Master Chen doesn't like the prince's doting on you, and that's why he made a fuss. Dong'er came to see, this In fact, it is a good thing, which shows the status of the young master."

She said it very seriously, without any sign of joking.

But Duan Shaohua couldn't help laughing, he pointed to the red marks still looming on his wrist, "Your Highness doting on me?"

Dong'er was suddenly at a loss for words, seeing the traces that seemed to be more red under the candlelight, he had nothing to say.

"Today's matter." Duan Shaohua sighed rationally and said: "From tomorrow onwards, don't mention a single word, and no one can say too much when asked."

Dong'er naturally understands the seriousness of this, and no one will benefit if there is a big trouble.Immediately nodded, indicating that he would not talk much.