National teacher please get off the car

Chapter 32 The Flowing Wind Returns to the Snow
The Ninth Prince came out to play, followed by the princes and grandsons all over the capital. Even if the emperor was torn down, no one dared to take care of it, no one could take care of it.

Du Qiyan, who is in charge of guarding the safety of the capital, is very considerate. Ever since he saw the thunder in the sky, he knew that the King of Hades was out of the mansion. He hurriedly sent people to greet him all the way. Grandpa Nine took care of the aftermath.

A group of dandy elites in fresh clothes and angry horses passed by in messy neon clothes and robbed a few red girls, straddled the horses, and fled away like bandits, leaving only the screams of the girls lying on the horses.

It wasn't until finally thirsty and tired that he followed Xiao Lian all the way to Zhan Hongling.

It just so happened that at the gate of Zhan Hongling at this time, a good show of bullying men and women was going on.

Man: "Leave my sister alone, she's still young!"

Female: "Don't fight any more, let my brother go, I'll go with you!"

Bully: "Hit me, hit me hard!"

Xiao Lian had watched this kind of drama too much, so he got off his horse and passed by a few people, and suddenly he was hugged by someone's thigh, "I beg you, young master, please save us! My brother is about to be beaten to death by them." Already!"

Xiao Lian looked down at the woman inexplicably, and then turned back to look at Qin Fangdong who was following behind her. The look in his eyes probably meant, how did you become such an idiot, anyone can come and hug my golden thigh?

Qin Fangdong spread his hands, how did I know she was so quick!
Immediately raised his foot and kicked, "Go, go, go, what kind of rotten person dares to jump on Master Jiu, are you tired of work?"

The woman was kicked on her shoulders and fell to the ground. She continued to cry until the pear blossoms rained down on her. A few sons were heartbroken and wanted to come over to help.

Who would have thought that woman would have spotted Xiao Lian, crying and shouting, "Master Jiu, please save my brother!"

Qin Fangdong was unhappy, and yelled at the bully, "Hit hard! Hit the girls together! Damn, you deserve to be beaten to death, you have no eyes, the young masters present, whoever speaks up is not enough for you to live forever, why? Do you agree to harm our Ninth Master?"

Those bullies have been doing it for a long time, but they have never seen such a blocker. The subordinates were a little hesitant, and they said honestly: "It's better not to fight the girl, we will arrest her and become a concubine!"

When the woman heard it, she cried so hard that she was about to lose her breath, she almost crawled on Xiao Lian's thigh, "Jiu Ye, save me!"

Xiao Lian's pants were about to be ripped off by her, and she said impatiently: "Save you? Then you can only be a concubine when you go back with Master."

The woman immediately wiped the tears from her face, "Being able to serve Master Jiu is a blessing that the little girl has cultivated for several generations. Not to mention being a concubine, even being a cow or a horse, the little girl is willing!"

Xiao Lian raised her head and said to Qin Fangdong who was behind her, "Take it back and give it to your sister."

"Hey." Qin Fangdong had already gained experience in accepting Xiao Lian's harem, so he quickly agreed.

Xiao Luo immediately said to everyone: "Have you all seen it? Who said that our Ninth Master bullies men and women all day long? Master is also a hero who saves beauty!"

After speaking, Xiao Lian kicked her in the waist.

A group of people embraced the girl snatched from the messy neon clothes, and whimpered into Zhan Hongling. At this moment, the place had already been cleared, and the proprietress and all the dancers and musicians were waiting respectfully.

Xiao Lian stepped into the lobby with her leather boots, threw the whip in her hand casually, and someone caught her behind her, and she sat on the soft slump of the high platform, "Come on, let's drink all day long, if you don't get drunk, you won't return .”

The drums sounded, the beauties swayed, the outside was in broad daylight, and the inside was luxurious.

This drink lasted until the moon went up to the west tower, and the whole Zhan Hongling was turned on their backs.

Xiao Lian was lying on the couch, with his legs resting on the armrest, his hand holding the wine glass drooped, his face was reddish, and he was already asleep.

A pair of soap boots stopped in front of her, and someone bent down drunkenly, approached her, and took a deep sniff, "I told you that you are a woman, and they didn't believe it, so I will prove it to them today!" Squinted eyes slipped from Xiao Lian's face to his neck, and then he reached out to unbutton his collar.

Click!

"what--!"

Scream!

The whole colorful people flew out directly.

"Give him to the palace, find a good place, put his head down, and bury him alive!"

Xiao Lianben let out a roar while half asleep, and immediately two red-clothed youths with white jade-colored petals embroidered on their chests quietly appeared from nowhere and dragged them out.

Xiao Luo, who was lying on the knees of a drunken beauty below, slowly opened his eyes, "What number is this year?"

Qin Fangdong groaned and said, "I haven't counted them."

"The color makes the mind faint!"

"There are some things that cannot be said, and it is wrong to say them."

Boom!
A bronze baron flew over and hit Qin Fangdong's forehead, leaving a bloody hole.

Qin Fangdong howled, Xiao Luo said angrily: "Your Highness, you are too cruel! —— I like it!"

This flattery was so loud, Xiao Lian was very satisfied.

In the shadow of the lamp shadow, Huo Chengshuang's eyes gleamed with a faint light, staring at Xiao Lian's bright red figure under the bright lamp high above, one day, you will fall into my hands!
The knuckles of his fingers were clenched.

Not long after, the entire Zhan Hongling fell into the rotten silence after the drunken carnival again.

Xiao Lian vaguely heard bursts of zither sounds, although it was ethereal and clear, it touched people's hearts.

She sat up abruptly, and walked out, her leather boots stepped on the living person lying on the ground, and they also stepped on it.

In the room in the deepest courtyard, the light was turned on at some point, and the light cast a figure on the window lattice. It was a man playing the piano.

Xiao Lian shook her head, feeling that she was dreaming again, but why is this dream different from the previous ones?Why is he not under the magnolia tree, but Zhan Hongling?
She came to the window and stared at the figure above, it must be him this time, there will be no second person in the world with such a piano sound.

Xiao Lian's finger was on the window paper, following the silhouette of that figure, he walked around slowly for a circle, but he didn't dare to open the window to look, for fear that the figure would disperse in the wind.

After a long time, when the song was over, the person inside pressed the strings lightly with both hands, slowly raised his head, his back was straight, and waited for her.

Xiao Lian stood outside but was timid, thought for a while, and then opened the door and went inside.

The man sat behind the gauze tent, with a pitch-black guqin in front of him, and his white clothes spread out. Even through the gauze curtain, he was still like the wind returning to the snow. What you see in the book is generally the same.

When she walked to the gauze tent, she still felt that she was in a dream. She pressed her forehead to the tent, feeling drunk, and her body swayed a little, "You...you are finally here, who are you?"

"Taihua." The person inside answered her two words quietly.

"Taihua, I seem to have heard this name somewhere before." Xiao Lian drank so much that his mind could no longer turn, he shook his head vigorously, but he still couldn't remember where he heard this name before, "Have you ever heard of this name?" Have you ever seen a little girl in a white dress under the magnolia tree? Well, it’s about this tall.”

She gestured to her waist, thought for a while, and raised her hand a little higher, "No, it's so high."

Sitting inside, Taihua suddenly raised his head, his breath suddenly sank in all directions, "Never."

"Oh..., forget it." Xiao Lian's eyes were dim, and he threw himself upright towards the tent, but Taihua jumped over the guqin and flew to catch her.

Through the gauze, there was a familiar smell from his arms, but she couldn't remember where she smelled it, "It doesn't matter if it's not him, I like you to play the piano, so you don't die."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

On the other side of the gauze curtain, the man in white's eyes were as deep as an abyss, staring at Xiao Lian's drunken face with a complicated expression, "Thank you, Your Highness."

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