Chapter 88: Rain falls, rouge tears fall, pear blossoms play with begonias (12)

Author: melon crisp

Chapter 88: Rain falls, rouge tears fall, pear blossoms play with begonias (12)

Dongfang Yubaibai, Xiao He was about to call someone when he heard a regular knock on the door. Even if the person didn't speak, he knew who it was.

Opening the door and letting people in, the young man was wearing a very simple blue robe, which was a uniform service issued to everyone in the palace.

Xiao He glanced at him and pointed to the white robe next to him with gold-threaded print and cuffs. Song Ci took the red blouse with the same pattern next to it and put it on for him.

The young man casually placed the fan on the table and tapped it on his shoulder: "Song Ci, go out with me today."

Xiao He didn't hear Song Ci speak, so his tone became more serious: "Song Ci, I'm asking you something, don't you know the answer?"

Xiao He is tall and taller than Song Ci, and he always feels an invisible pressure when he is serious.

When Song Ci arrived, he acted as if nothing was wrong. He raised his eyelids and looked at him steadily and said, "I will obey the instructions of the young prince."

The young man walking in front snorted arrogantly, glanced at him and motioned for him to follow.

Song Ci followed him without answering.

When the young maids in the courtyard saw the young prince coming, they all stopped what they were doing and bent down to salute.

Xiao He waved his hand and casually looked back at Song Ci behind him.

The young man is cool and handsome, tall and tall. Even in the most ordinary low-grade clothes, he is extremely conspicuous and stands out from the crowd.

The corners of Xiao He's lips curved, and the friends who were with him would definitely be in tears when they saw him.

It's pretty enough, and it's really worth taking.

Song Ci followed Xiao He and entered a neon courtyard. The whole building was filled with the strong smell of rouge and gouache, which made him dizzy. He frowned and looked around.

An unattractive old woman came over immediately when she saw Xiao He, her eyes shining brightly, as if she was looking at a money tree.

"Hey, it turns out it's the young prince. You're here. Please come inside. Young Master Duan came just now and was listening to Miss Liu Yan singing inside~"

The old woman wanted to throw herself on Xiao He and kiss him twice, her eyes were so full of laughter that the creases at the corners of her eyes came out.

Song Ci hadn't seen it before, so he knew that this was Fireworks Willow Alley...a place of romance and happiness.

The young man looked at Xiao He stiffly, but he looked at him with a rather interesting look, which made his scalp tighten and he subconsciously tightened his drooping sleeves.

Xiao He noticed his discomfort immediately and sneered: "First time here?"

Song Ci pursed her lips and did not answer.

"Then you have to follow up, be careful not to be caught and eaten by others."

Xiao He stretched out his hand and pinched the young man's chin and looked at it carefully. Seeing the confusion in his eyes, he said "tsk tsk" twice, and a thick black mist brewed in his eyes: "Some people like his pretty face.

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The turbulent dark wave seemed to hit the depths of Song Ci's heart. He seemed to see a strange dark red color surrounded by man-eating beasts. They rushed up and wanted to tear him into pieces.

Song Ci's body trembled slightly, his pupils shrank for a moment and he immediately shifted his gaze. His drooping fingers pinched the soft flesh of his thigh. It seemed that only pain could relieve the fear he felt just now.

Xiao He looked at the panic in Song Ci's eyes with admiration, and raised the corners of his lips.

There is no royal family in the imperial city who doesn't have some affairs with hairpins. All fair-skinned and beautiful men and women are kept in captivity, and some with special hobbies are more playful.

Everyone knew it well and didn't say anything.

But the innocent rabbit will really meet other evil wolves~

She deliberately walked quickly and left him behind. When she saw the young man following her closely, her eyes unconsciously raised as if she had thought of something very interesting.

There was no need to go through the corridor on the second floor. Xiao He deliberately turned in. Song Ci just panted and followed him and stood by the stairs, looking at the people who had disappeared long ago, looking a little panicked.

Xiao He, who was hiding in a secret pavilion, leisurely took out the fan from his waist, leaned against the lacquered red pillar next to him, and looked at the person opposite him admiringly.

"Little prince..."

As soon as Song Ci finished speaking, she heard a commotion and thought it was the young prince in the room. She walked to the door and was about to open the door when she heard a sound of women crying and laughing, as well as a man's insults.

Hearing the bitch and ambiguous shouts, Song Ci immediately retracted his hand as if he had been burned, his cheeks were a little red, and he ran away as if he was running away, panicked and messy, as if there was a savage beast behind him.

Xiao He watched his every move, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and he waved the fan in his hand. His snake-like eyes swept over the young man's pink cheeks, his pure and watery eyes, it was just... people wanted to tease him.

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Song Ci was too nervous just now and went down the stairs to the first floor. The door next to him suddenly opened and someone who didn't pay attention almost bumped into the majestic man next to him.

"Don't you have eyes when you walk?!"

The man had a bad temper and a loud, powerful voice that really made Song Ci's eardrums numb.

Song Ci had never met the man before, so she glanced at him and said, "You opened the door suddenly."

"Fuck, do you fucking care when I open the door and when I like?!" The tall man yelled, and even drew a knife to chop Song Ci.

Song Ci's eyes were dazzled by the big knife he showed, and he subconsciously took a step back. Unexpectedly, he stepped on something under his feet. He slipped and fell behind, and his lower back hit the corner of the table.

The young man gasped in pain, his eyes unconsciously filled with mist, and he slowly stood up with his palms on the table.

Only then did we see the man head-on. There was a scar running from the left half of his face to the right corner of his eye. He had fierce eyebrows and the whites of his eyes were yellow. He was eight feet tall and was holding a large knife about three feet long in his hand.

Just as Song Ci saw the man's face clearly, he also saw Song Ci's face clearly.

Although he is a man, with his appearance, he really outshines all the beauties in this house.

Song Ci looked at the man and laughed, and gradually walked towards him. He didn't know any martial arts skills, and if he continued like this, he would only die.

The fingers pressed on the table turned white

"How dare you, a pretty boy, come to a place like this? Do you know where this place is?"

The man waved his knife and laughed loudly, his eyes dark and unreadable.

Song Ci wanted to dodge but couldn't move quickly enough. The cold blade pressed against her neck. She subconsciously slowed down her breathing and looked at the man with her beautiful eyes.

"Are you going to... kill me?"

The young man Sang's voice was cold but trembling, revealing his uneasy mood. Even he didn't know how seductive his eyes were at this moment.

The man's eyes showed greed, and his voice when swallowing was particularly clear: "Of course, but before that, I can let you experience the ultimate happiness!"

"Even though you're a man, I can't help but look at you because you're so pretty."

Song Ci didn't understand the first sentence, but understood the meaning of the latter sentence, and her face turned pale instantly.

The man threw the knife aside casually and rushed towards Song Ci.

The young man looked panicked and resisted the pain in his lower back. He turned around and ran out, shouting: "Is anyone there? Help!"
Chapter completed!