Duan Zhishaohua

For several days in a row, Pei Jing kept his promise, and indeed he let Duan Shaohua out of the house every day, and it has lasted for half a month.

Every day when the sun was shining, Duan Shaohua got up and changed his clothes at the right time, and left with his piano in his arms. When he arrived at Xueyu Building, the sun was just scorching, and the whole earth was hot.

It was sunny outside, crystal ice cubes had already been placed in the Xueyu building, and good fragrant tea was brewed, waiting for the guests.

It's just strange to say that for half a month, the only person Duan Shaohua could see was the young master surnamed Yu.Every time I come, I don't have much to say, either sitting or standing, or pacing in the room.The only thing I want is for Duan Shaohua to play the piano.

It's enough for a day or two, but after a long time, Duan Shaohua also finds it strange, and he can't help but be curious about it.However, considering each other's identities, they naturally couldn't speak.

Although it is suspected that this person is weird, fortunately, he is very generous.Duan Shaohua was in need of money, so he didn't care about other things at this time, he just concentrated on playing the piano to earn money.

The stable days have passed for more than half a month and have continued to this day.

Because Pei Jing didn't torture him the night before, Duan Shaohua's face was really full of joy in the bright sky.

This is really in line with what the shopkeeper of Xueyu Building said, the more I look at it, the more energetic I am.

As a habit in half a month, Duan Shaohua had already spontaneously gone to the private room on the second floor when he arrived at the Xueyu Building.While stepping on the steps, he planned to caress He Guqu today.

The private room on the second floor was no stranger to him, even before entering Prince Jing's mansion, there had never been a guest who had listened to the piano for more than ten days without changing the weather.While earning a bag full of silver, I naturally prayed that the gold master could stay longer.

The idea is as beautiful as it is, but God can't hear it.

Duan Shaohua rushed to the private room early, wiped the strings of the zither, poured fragrant tea, and only waited for the arrival of Mr. Yu.

There is already heat outside the window, and there is no sound of cicadas.Duan Shaohua sat at the table and waited, playing the piano or drinking tea.During the long wait, the tea was changed from cup to cup.The eyes staring at the air glowed white, but there was no movement after all.

In the past half a month, it has never been this late.

Xu Shi was held back by some chores, he must be from a wealthy family in view of his extraordinary skills, and there were many things to take care of in the past.

After chatting and thinking for a while, Duan Shaohua can only continue to wait.You can also entertain yourself by plucking the strings.

Clearly, the sound of melting ice cubes tick-tock tick-tock sounded one after another.

This time, I have been waiting for more than an hour.

Due to Duan Shaohua's status in Prince Jing's mansion, even if he was waiting in the private room, just grinding his resources, the shopkeeper did not come to urge him.

Surrounded by ice and moisture, it is extremely capable of fostering mediocrity.Duan Shaohua was also a little drowsy.I didn't wait for Mr. Yu to come, and I didn't see other guests, so I couldn't cheer up.

In the hot summer, if there is a storm coming, the moment before is always very quiet.

At this time also want to be.

Just when the silence reached its peak, Duan Shaohua's upper and lower eyelids were fighting lively.After hearing a heavy sound, the door of the private room was pushed open.

Rather than pushing it away, it would be more appropriate to bump it away.

The two door panels bumped into the snow-white wall with a "bang", bounced off the momentum, and folded back.Before the two doors collided with each other, they were roughly shut by another pair of hands.

The momentary conflict really shocked Duan Shaohua, who was distracted.He raised his head abruptly, stared in astonishment, and his drowsiness disappeared from head to toe.

No need to ask who he is, that face has already moved towards Duan Shaohua.

It was Mr. Yu, but not Mr. Yu who was usually serious and seldom spoke.

His cheeks were flushed, his steps were irregular, he was talking in a rambling manner, and the rough breath he breathed out smelled of alcohol, it seemed that he had drunk too much.

It was still broad daylight, yet he was drunk like this.Let others read it, and really want to say "disgraceful".

Duan Shaohua took two steps back subconsciously, not for anything else but because of the choking smell of alcohol.

"Young Master Yu, please sit down." No matter why he was so drunk, Duan Shaohua was more afraid that this drunk cat would uncontrollably vomit filth all over the floor.In a hurry, he took a big glass and poured water, and quickly put it in front of him.

Drinking water won't do anything, Duan Shaohua also made a superficial effort first, and then said: "Young Master Yu, please sit down first, I will inform the kitchen and ask them to make a bowl of hangover soup."

Then Mr. Yu didn't know if he heard it clearly, he shook his head no, no nod.Instinctively sat down next to the chair, still muttering.

Seeing his drunk appearance, Duan Shaohua suddenly realized that it is useless to talk too much, so he played the piano and stayed away from the son surnamed Yu, so he was about to leave.

So drunk that he can't even speak clearly, but he still found Xueyulou?

This idea was just born, and there was a "pop", but something shattered.

The tea dripped all over the floor, and it all dripped to Duan Shaohua's feet.Not only the big teacup, even the teapot was smashed to pieces.

Intoxicating and drunk, but you can't let the fragments lie anywhere. If you get stuck and touch it, you don't know who is responsible.

Duan Shaohua turned back in a hurry, frowned and wanted to clean up first, but he just leaned over, but was pushed from behind.

Caught off guard, he followed the thrust and fell forward.Just now I was worried that Mr. Yu would be hurt and touched, but now it was the fragments he touched, and a little bit of scarlet was pierced.

The broken porcelain pierced the skin into the flesh, and the sharp pain was poured into the hands.The tiny pieces are even more painful when they get into the skin.

Duan Shaohua fell to the ground, hissed in pain, and immediately shook his hand to prevent the debris from getting on it.

He was still wondering about the fall when a pair of feet stood in front of him, interrupting his next movements.

Young Master Yu's eyes were bloodshot, but he didn't seem angry.He looked much more awake than before, and his articulate words were also clear, "How is it, but it hurts from the fall?"

There was pain but it was not serious. Duan Shaohua hurriedly got up, and he couldn't help laughing and said: "I still think that Mr. Yu was drunk and confused. Now it's good to be sober. It's better to move to a clean private room first."

He didn't want Mr. Yu but refused outright, only smiling.I can't tell what it feels like to laugh, it's half dark and half sinister, and I always feel that there are malicious intentions, which makes Duan Shaohua feel hairy all over.

He didn't want to say more, and wanted to go out and treat the wound, lest the debris get into the flesh, and it would be difficult at that time.

He took the lead and walked in front, but he just walked a few steps, but he saw Mr. Yu's footsteps so fast, he stopped in front of the door.

"What are you doing?" Duan Shaohua was even more suspicious, and his voice raised a little.

Mr. Yu was still staring at himself, the blood in his eyes could be seen, it seemed to burn with the wine he drank.

"Facing a male favorite, what else can you say!"

In one sentence, there is disdain, coveting, and desire.

Hearing these words, Duan Shaohua was horrified.The fragments of the cups and cups were scattered on the ground, stained with tea, and attracted golden light. At first glance, it was dazzling, reflecting the irony all over the floor.

As long as he was drunk, he must have heard the crackling downstairs just now, Duan Shaohua didn't want to cause other disputes, he just wanted to calm things down.

"Since Mr. Yu knows that I am a man's favorite, he should also know which family's man's favorite I am." He opened his mouth slowly, his expression darkened, "Prince Jing is not something that can be easily offended."

He uttered some threatening words, thinking that it would calm Mr. Yu's drunkenness.But he forgot that there is a saying that Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, so he heard Mr. Yu sneer twice.

"Prince Jing is powerful, but I am a disciple of the Son of Heaven, so if he is a prince, he can't do anything to me!" Young Master Yu was not as scared as the others at all, not even a trace of panic.He was only determined and composed, and what he said was quite imposing.

If only relying on the idea of ​​drinking, but can't say such a thing, there are also disciples of the Son of Heaven, which clearly points to his identity.

Duan Shaohua backed away slowly, a disciple of the Son of Heaven must have a high official position if he dared to say such a thing.But he never thought of any official position that would dare to oppose Prince Jing.

"Since he is a student of the Son of Heaven, why does he look like this?" Duan Shaohua satirized him, Young Master Yu was not annoyed, but just moved closer and closer to him.

"You are male favourites, why did you come here so well? Since Prince Jing doesn't want you, you will be no worse than that prince if you follow me." As he spoke, he looked at him from head to toe with extremely frivolous eyes. He took a sized look, full of contempt.

In the eyes of Mr. Yu, he is just like a male prostitute, who can be played by others at will.

Duan Shaohua originally wanted to find a reason to scare him, but now he thought it was unnecessary.I thought that although he had many strange things in the past half month, it didn't have much impact after all.It's just that today, I don't want it to be so absurd.

Because he is a man, or a male favourite, that's why he is so unscrupulous?

Although he knew how powerless he was, there was no need to compromise with this drunk.It doesn't matter if he is a disciple of the Son of Heaven, or he is an official position of Prince Dabi Jing, if he submits, he will really become a real male prostitute.

The smell of alcohol that he exhaled could be described as strong, and it also carried a disgusting smell.

Duan Shaohua retreated to the side of the screen, with his back against the hardwood.If you keep hiding, there is no way to retreat if you continue like this.

He straightened his body, all his strength gathered in his clenched fists.I don't know if there is still fine porcelain in my palm, I just feel that the tingling is obvious.

Seeing that Mr. Yu was still approaching step by step, Duan Shaohua looked at his face, but he was calm.

Seeing that Young Master Yu is also skinny and tender, and he has drunk so much wine, if he really wants to make a move, it is not certain who will take the lead.

Mr. Yu stretched out a hand, as if he wanted to touch him.

Duan Shaohua didn't dodge, he was about to take action, but he saw that Young Master Yu's hand stretched in the air stopped.The muscles on his face tightened suddenly, and his eyes flickered.That expression really didn't look like a person who wanted to do something wrong, but it was full of reluctance.

It's a pity that Duan Shaohua didn't have the heart to think about other things at this time, even though he saw it, he didn't feel much.He only saw Young Master Yu's pause, so he simply seized the opportunity and hit Young Master Yu's face with a hard punch.

This punch was not sloppy, it really made Mr. Yu back again and again.

What happened next was something Duan Shaohua never expected.

He also thought that Mr. Yu would lose his temper and get angry, and then jump up and tangle with him.Unexpectedly, Mr. Yu, who had only been punched by him, took several steps back and fell down. The fall didn't matter, and the back of his head hit the corner of the table.

There was a loud "touch", accompanied by a scream.

At that moment, it was like a bursting firework, Duan Shaohua only saw a flower in front of his eyes, followed by a white light.When he came back to his senses, it was the tragic scene of Mr. Yu lying on the ground motionless.

"How are you?" Duan Shaohua was shocked at last, regardless of whether it was true or not, he immediately stepped forward to check.As soon as the fingers touched his body, even he froze.

He blinked, looking at the crooked wooden table that was knocked, the scarlet corner was extremely dazzling.

Don't scare yourself first, Duan Shaohua said.After pushing Mr. Yu a few times, he finally boldly put his hand on the back of his head, and when he withdrew his hand, his palm was the same scarlet.