He tilted his head sideways, the wind brushed the tip of his nose, and a skeletal hand slapped the bearded man's face.

With a "poof", the Hu man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his broken teeth rolled on the ground a few times.

He looked frightened, and he didn't see clearly how Han Changdui dodged and how he slapped himself.

Thinking that he had seen a ghost, he covered his swollen face, took a few steps back, and stepped on the foot of the orchid.

Orchid screamed sharply, and slapped him with his backhand, which was good, both sides of his face were swollen, and his eyes were squeezed into a slit that looked flat.

Han Changwan walked forward expressionlessly: "In this Chang'an City, no one can stop you from going somewhere you want to go." He looked eager to try and wanted to continue to stop his orchid, and shouted coldly: "Get out, don't get your hands dirty." ”

Orchid was afraid of being slapped in the face like a big man, so she dodged away without hesitation.

Don't be funny, such a fierce and vicious Lang Jun, who has no pity for the jade, who can afford to provoke her, she still has to rely on this face to eat.

As soon as Han Changdui took a step, there were another figure flashing in the arch, and there were four more thin and tall men.

The tendons looming under the strong suit, it is a practitioner, and it is obviously not easy to deal with.

He rubbed his eyebrows, it was really disappointing, it was rare to visit Pingkangfang once, and he didn't see the wind and snow, but he wanted to beat people and see blood.

The tall and thin man led by him didn't make a move, and bowed his hand respectfully: "Nobleman, today's Lonely Bamboo Pavilion has been taken over by the head of the family, and please stop." ”

Han Changwan took a breath: "Your master visits your master's, so-and-so, and so-and-so doesn't give silver." ”

From the depths of the arch came the crisp sound of a lute and the aqua blue sleeves hovered faintly.

The tall and thin man had a good temper and said respectfully: "Noble, the villain also acts according to orders, and please don't embarrass the villain." ”

He lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing a silver medal with a cold light on his waist, and the word "Wei Rate" on it was quite muscular.

Han Changdu's eyebrows jumped, he was from the East Palace, it was a coincidence that the prince had chartered the Lonely Bamboo Pavilion, this was a coincidence, he deliberately stabbed and shouted: "It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Prince, and the ministers didn't dare to disturb His Royal Highness the Prince, so they would retire." ”

This shout was earth-shattering, attracting people who came and went in the alley, and they stopped and watched.

The prince walked around Pingkangfang, which is a rare bustle in the world.

The tall and thin man who shouted in his voice wanted to fight, glaring at Han Changdu, gritting his teeth with hatred.

The prince came to visit Pingkangfang, it was not a glorious thing, it was originally hidden, who would have thought that he would encounter such a fool who had no eyesight, and everyone who shouted knew it, now it's good, Ming'er is waiting for the excerpt of the impeachment of the imperial history, and it will fly to the hands of the saint like snowflakes.

Before the tall and thin man could fight, an angry rebuke came from the depths of the arch: "Who is so arrogant, bring it in, Lone wants to see, if you look amazing, Lone will reluctantly spare you." ”

The tall and thin man stumbled and almost knelt down, Prince, please, he is not so lascivious.

The dome in the lonely bamboo hall is gorgeous, inlaid with countless irregular multicolored glass, the candle flame is reflected, the brilliance flows, and after looking at it for a long time, it is inevitable that it is a little dizzy.

The surrounding walls are outlined with gold dust to cover the orchid, and the snow skin is faintly visible under the tulle.

The ground is covered with a thick blanket with fine texture, and the lotus pattern is staggered and wound on the blanket.

Han Changdui looked at it while walking, it was really a place of exhaustive luxury, and even the lamp burning in the candlestick was filled with incense.

Incense medicine is rare, through the sand moraine snow mountain passes, from the Western Regions all the way to Chang'an, I don't know how many camel blood human lives have been soaked, one or two incense medicine and one or two gold, not a rich family can not get.

As soon as Han Changwan took a look, he saw the crown prince Xie Mengxia crooked on the bed with a big beard, and hurriedly gave a salute: "The minister has seen His Royal Highness the prince." ”

Xie Mengxia knocked on his knees and glanced at Han Changdui casually: "Yo, who do you think Lone thinks, it turns out to be Han Shaoen, Han Shao Envoy is in Jiannan Dao, known as holding the body upright and keeping himself clean, how did he enter Chang'an City, and he changed his character." ”

He straightened up, looked up and down, his eyes lit up, such a good skin, too serious and old-fashioned, it was boring, he patted the Hu bed: "Come, sit here, I like Han Shao to make Wuling young." ”

The tall and thin man was desperate again, with such an unreliable master, he was still thinking about the future, thinking too much.

Han Changdui didn't squirm, sat down according to his words, and said calmly: "Thank Your Highness for rewarding, I don't know what Your Highness is looking at." ”

Xie Mengxia was interested, and stretched out his hand to point to the painted high platform: "The newly arranged turtle dance music of the Lonely Bamboo Pavilion is still composed by the descendants of the four Cao of the previous dynasty. ”

There is a small drum in the middle of the high platform, the drum surface is only the size of a palm, and the drum height is enough to have half a person, the bloody drum body depicts the Qixi Magpie Bridge, and the silhouettes of a man and a woman are just divided on both sides of the drum body.

On both sides of the small drum, the musicians have already prepared gonghou pipa, sheng flute, grate copper cymbals and all kinds of drums of different sizes.

Han Changdui raised his eyebrows: "The four Cao relatives are indeed rare to see, no wonder His Highness wants to take over this place." ”

Xie Mengxia touched Han Changdu's hand, although the coarse calluses on his fingers and palms were a bit unsightly, but the bones were clear, and he smiled: "This matter is indeed strange, if Gu knew that Young Envoy Han also liked Yale, he would have invited Young Envoy Han to appreciate it together." ”

Han Changdui is as kind as flowing: "It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other, it's just right today." ”

This is pleasant to hear, informed and interesting, Xie Mengxia hehehe.

As the sound of the lute sounded, an orchid dressed in red flew out and stepped barefoot on the snare drum.

The drum was too narrow for her to step on one foot, and although it was only one foot, she stood quite steadily.

The red gauze is slightly transparent, tightly wrapped around the body, outlining a beautiful figure.

The sleeves are wide, and they float softly like water.

The orchid waist is slim and the pearl tassel tied around the waist sways with the music, and the snow muscle looms.

She jumped up on the small drum, soared into the air, spun, and clicked on the drum with one foot, swinging willows like the wind, fluttering and weak.

The snare drum does not shake on the ground, and the toes of the orchid always fall steadily on the drum surface.

The sound of "dong dong" drums is in harmony with the music played by the musicians, and the original mourning is tactful, but it is a little more rich and desolate.

"Okay, great, reward, reward." Xie Mengxia stared at Hu Ji's waist intently, and he didn't know if it was a dance music, or a beauty, a musician or a dancer.

As the words fell, countless crimson petals fell from the sky, soft and fragrant, constantly flying in mid-air.

The orchid tapped her toes on the drum and tossed her body high.

The exotic wall lamps around the surroundings have a simple shape, swaying out yellow-orange and orange light.

At this moment, Han Changdu's expression was dark, his eyes narrowed, and the tip of his nose wrinkled, as if he smelled something unusual.

Orchid turned in the air and flew towards the prince, with an extra Yao yellow peony in his hand.

Everyone in this dynasty loves peonies, and peonies in full bloom in autumn are really rare.

Seeing this trembling and delicate peony, Xie Mengxia's heart fell, and he waved his hand at the left and right who stopped him.

Orchid smiled coquettishly, and Yao Huang Peony was handed to the prince.

Xie Mengxia drowned in that smile, lost his mind for a moment, and reached out to pick it up.

Hu Ji shook his wrist, the peony petals fell one after another, the cold light flashed at the stamens, and a sharp dagger went straight to the prince's heart.

The incident happened suddenly, the sensitive guard's expression changed, and he rushed to the front, and the panicked musician threw down the guy who was eating, screamed and hugged his head, and fled in all directions.

The piano, flute and drums fell to the ground, the petals stepped on the mud, the screen fell, the vase smashed, and the place became a mess.

Mei Ji suddenly changed her face and played a live beauty stabbing the prince.

Xie Mengxia was finally stabbed back to his senses by the cold light, seeing that the dagger was against his heart, but he couldn't dodge, and the left and right guards couldn't save him, he was horrified, with a scream of "ah", he collapsed on the bed and couldn't move.

In the light of the calcium carbide, a skeletal hand grasped the dagger.

The blade was sharp, and blood dripped from the edge of the blade, landing on a clump of green bamboo embroidered on the hem of the prince's clothes.

Hu Ji just took advantage of the unpreparedness of others, but his actual strength was weak, so he grabbed the dagger, and when he saw that he couldn't move an inch, he let go of his hand, turned around and fled.

Han Changdui reacted extremely quickly, and didn't give Hu Ji a chance to escape at all, his hand flipped, and the sharp blade hit her snow-white neck.

Then he pinched his cheek, and his jaw was dislocated, and he reached out to remove the fangs from the orchid's mouth, and as soon as his wrist pushed his jaw, he was put back in place.

All this was extremely neat, the prince was still trembling, the guard's sentence "there is an assassin" was held in his throat, Han Changdui had already cut Hu Ji's hand back, the rag was blocked in her mouth, tied up a knot, and threw it on the ground.

He saluted the prince, who was still trembling, and said, "Your Royal Highness the prince, can the minister take this person back to the Internal Security Department for a strict trial." ”

Xie Mengxia stopped trembling, looking at Han Changdu's face, it seemed that he was not so shocked, and his hand was not so clear and easy to touch.

The handsome man is too cruel, and it is really not his thing.

Xie Mengxia opened his mouth and nodded with difficulty: "Han, Young Envoy Han, please, please take care of yourself, Lonely, Lonely, no opinion, but." He rolled his eyes and spoke neatly: "However, Han Shao must not hurt her flesh and blood, after the trial, send it to Lone, Lone is still useful." ”

The thin and tall man is about to squirt, the prince, the ancestor, his life was almost planted in her hands, why don't you know how to be afraid, at this time, shouldn't you ask Han Shao Envoy's bloody hand, care about the injury, and show the attitude of the prince of the East Palace who is sympathetic to the lower officials.

Xie Mengxia, who realized it later, finally noticed Han Changdu's hand, and when he saw the bloody hand, he really couldn't see it, he said regretfully: "Young Envoy Han's injury, this hand, it's a pity." ”

Han Changdu's face was calm and meaningless: "Small injury, His Royal Highness Xie cares." ”

Who cares about the injury, clearly cares about the hand, such a beautiful pair of hands, it's a pity.