C17 Drunken Dream Prince of Xiangyang Is Broken Sleeve

The next day, Chu Yizhen still had to accept the fact that he was being used as bait. The sedan chair of Su Mansion came to carry him again. This time, with Shaan Qingyun accompanying him, Chu Yizhen didn't dare to make any big moves.

When he arrived at the entrance of Su Mansion, Zhuge Fei shouted at him from outside. No one responded. They thought that he had run away again. Zhuge Fei lifted the curtain and found that Chu Yizhen was drunk inside. A strong smell of alcohol assailed his nose.

Despite knowing that he was here to see the famous Young Master Su, he was still drunk halfway. Was this man doing this on purpose or did he not take Young Master Su seriously at all?

Zhuge Fei frowned for a rare moment. Very few people could make Zhuge Fei lose his composure like this. Zhuge Fei calmed himself down. Young Master Yu Nuan's immortal Qi was floating. He couldn't let this drunk man sully him.

"Young Master Chu must be tired from the long journey. Help Young Master Chu to the west wing to take a bath and change his clothes."

"Yes, master." The two narrow clothed servants were about to make a move, but unexpectedly, Chu Yizhen opened his eyes and flew out. The two servants felt a gust of wind blow towards their faces, and when they looked again, the sedan was already empty, and its speed was shocking. Chu Yizhen placed one hand on Zhuge Fei's shoulder, and he seemed to be drunk.

"No washing! No washing! I am a guest. I naturally have to pay a visit to the Patriarch first when a guest comes to the residence. How can I enjoy the bath by myself? "

Chu Yizhen disappeared without a trace. It took him a lot of time to get rid of his subordinates in Su Mansion. Chu Yizhen squatted on the tile and propped his chin up with one hand. He looked carefully.

The begonia in Su Mansion was extremely rich. The flowers were like jade, sparkling and translucent. The fragrance was rich and fragrant. Outside the mansion was a small green lake that was sparkling with green light. The green willow by the lake was circling around it. It was such a fairyland.

Chu Yizhen jumped down and came to the sea crabapple forest in the east with ease. Su Nansheng was sitting under the tree in a plain robe. He closed his eyes and closed his eyes to rest. Chu Yizhen's steps could not help but become lighter. He followed the petals of the begonia and his body was dyed with the fragrance of the begonia.

"This place is still the same as before."

Su Nansheng did not open his eyes, but he had already predicted who would come. "It's a pity that things are different. Zhuge doesn't know your identity. On the way here, if there is anything wrong, I will apologize to you on his behalf." Su Nansheng stood up and bowed to Chu Yizhen. Chu Yizhen placed the gourd at his waist on the stone table at the side.

"A pot of peach blossom wine. Write it off." Chu Yizhen sat down without looking around. He leaned on the stone table and smiled lazily. "To be honest, I don't like your subordinate. He protects you like protecting a calf."

Su Nansheng was stunned for a moment. Then, he pressed his lips and laughed lightly. His eyes flowed with a clear smile, as if he had just poured honey on it. Su Nansheng's entire body was covered with immortal Qi. "If you don't like it, I like it."

Chu Yizhen still picked up the white porcelain teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea. He took a sip and the faint bitter taste mixed with the fragrance of the tea lingered in his mouth. This tea was smooth and refreshing. It was a good Pu Er.

"If you don't treat it well, sooner or later, you will climb to your head. At that time, don't cry and come looking for me."

Su Nansheng smiled and filled Chu Yizhen's empty cup of tea. "That day will never come."

Chu Yizhen took out a dog skin plaster from his pocket and gave it to Su Nansheng. He smiled sinisterly. "Do you want to paste it?"

Su Nansheng was stunned for a moment. He took the plaster and stared at it for a long time before he spoke.

"The court is spreading the news. Su Nansheng did not say anything. Chu Yizhen looked at him with his chin resting on his hand. He did not ask what was going on. He waited quietly for the words to come out. The wind blew and the crabapple flowers fell. Su Nansheng picked up a piece of the crabapple flower. He held it in his hand and turned it around. Then, he closed his palm.

I've told Xiangyang Prince that he has broken his sleeves and hasn't married yet. It's for the sake of the imperial censor, Ouyang Mingjue. "

Chu Yizhen laughed loudly and actually laughed until tears came out. "Hahahahaha, those old ministers really know how to play tricks. I was born until now and still do not know that I was originally a broken sleeve. Hahahahaha..."

Su Nansheng frowned and tightened his grip, "Your Royal Highness doesn't deny the rumors?"

Chu Yizhen waved his hand and wiped away the tears from his laughter. He laughed until he couldn't catch his breath, "Let it spread and save the Emperor from finding those beautiful ladies to annoy me day after day."

Su Nansheng covered his mouth and smiled. Sunlight scattered on his body like an otherworldly immortal. He slowly opened his palm and gently placed the petals of the begonia flower on the ground.

"It is Lord Ouyang's great fortune to be loyal to His Royal Highness."

Chu Yizhen lazily leaned on the table and looked at the sky. He was sitting in an extremely untidy position.

"Unfortunately, he's attached to politics, and that's why he ended up like this. It's better for me to be in the martial world and come and go as I wish without any worries."

Su Nansheng stared at the sky full of falling flowers, and his eyes were tainted with a trace of worry. "In this world, there are naturally some responsibilities that I have to take responsibility for. There can't be no officials in the court, nor can there be no officials like Lord Ouyang. It's easy to be free and free, but it's easier said than done to someone who can take responsibility to take off the heavy burden on their shoulders. It was not that one was unwilling to be free and unrestrained, but that one could not be easily free and unrestrained. If he learned how to hide in the martial world like you, what would he do to the people in the world? "Your Royal Highness, When will you understand Lord Ouyang's intentions?

Chu Yizhen smiled and stood up with his hands behind his back, "In the end, you are still blaming me for running away from politics and not working for the people."

Su Nansheng wanted to say something but stopped himself. When he looked again, Chu Yizhen was no longer there. The falling flowers were still there. Su Nansheng sighed and continued to close his eyes.