Li Qinghuan

"No one has cooked longevity noodles for me, and my mother left early." Ji Qing hesitated.

"If it's inconvenient, don't let me know." Seeing that his expression was a little pale, Song Li quickly took the conversation.

Perhaps the drunkenness was still there, Ji Qing looked very obedient, and nodded: "It's not inconvenient, it's just... there are some things I don't want to think of myself... Don't blame your Highness, let's do it later, I will tell you when I have a chance, okay?"

Song Li stared at Ji Qing, who was slightly drunk, nodded and smiled: "Okay, the future will be long, I will wait for you to tell me."

Ji Qing put down the empty bowl, stretched out one hand to support his chin, seriously? Looking at Song Li, the two looked at each other under the bright moonlight, Song Li looked at the long hair scattered all over his body, and the cold moonlight Ji Qing, who was like a fairy, missed a heartbeat for no reason, and finally looked away in a panic.

Ji Qing lowered his eyes slightly, covering the flickering light in his eyes, as well as the imperceptible loss. ?

He drank a lot of wine today, his emotional control is not as good as in the past, and he is in front of Song Li again, inexplicably, he doesn't want to be in Song Li's heart like he is usually smooth and airtight outside.

So he just closed his eyes to calm down and then opened them.

Under the slender eyelashes, a pair of amber eyes looked straight into Song's heart.

In Ji Qing's eyes, there are sadness, joy, loneliness, and joy.

At this moment, in Song Li's eyes, he is not the young and promising Mr. Ji who is praised by the merchants outside, nor is he the bereaved dog in the gossip of the common people.

He is also just a young man with a weak crown, his emotions are written in his eyes, there is no pretense, no falsehood, sincere and pitiful.

Song Li reached out and rubbed Ji Qing's hair involuntarily, feeling distressed for no reason. He really wanted to hug Ji Qing, but it wasn't suitable? So he just stroked Ji Qing's hair.

"Your Highness, thank you." Ji Qing propped his chin, looked at Song Li with his head tilted, and said such a sentence after a long time.

Song Li came back to his senses and withdrew his hand: "Thank you? Mr. Ji, you drank too much."

Ji Qing: "Thank you for cooking longevity noodles for me. I haven't eaten longevity noodles on my birthday for many years."

This is the truth. Although Yuan Qingyang is Ji Qing's master, he is a careless master. He doesn't even remember Yuan Xi's birthday, let alone Ji Qing.

Furthermore, Yuan Qingyang has always claimed to be a man in the world and doesn't like these forms.

This time, if Yuan Xi and Ning Shisanqian hadn't told Wan Wan to remind him, he probably wouldn't have remembered to come back.Yuan Xi has the same temper as his father, he doesn't care about small things when he thinks big things happen, and naturally he doesn't take small things like Changshou noodles seriously.

?Speaking of this, Song Li began to look at the noodle bowl again and worried: "I really don't know what to give you. I just think that my mother will cook for me every morning on my birthday. I hope I lived a long and safe life, so I thought it would be good to give this, but the palace was very busy, so I dragged it until night, and almost forgot about it... But luckily you haven't slept yet. Oh, yes, how does it taste? ?Is it tasty?"

Ji Qing reminisced about the bowl of Changshou noodles, which had no special features except for being unpalatable, and said, "It's delicious, I... really like it, thank you."

Immediately after getting Ji Qing's affirmation, Song Li regained his energy, straightened his body, put the embarrassment behind him, and said proudly: "Thank you, if you want, I will cook it for you every year from now on, okay?" ?”

After finishing speaking, I felt something was wrong, so I hesitated: "Uh...I...I mean..."

Ji Qing interrupted him: "Okay."

? Song Li smiled embarrassedly: "Young Master, you are laughing."

Ji Qing still tilted his head and looked at him: "Don't call me Mr. Ji, call me Ji Qing, or He Ming."

Song Li: "He Ming? Is this your handwriting?"

Ji Qing nodded, smiling, gentle and well-behaved.

??Song Li: "Heming... so nice. This name is so nice, who gave it to you?"

Ji Qing: "I took it myself."

Song Linahan said: "Can you pick the characters yourself?"

Ji Qing smiled and said: "According to the customs of the Great Wei, it is not allowed, but I have no one to take it for me, so I picked up the words I like and took it, which is quite comfortable."

Song Li was stunned for a moment, remembering the rumor that "Ji Qing was kicked out" that Liu Zijian said earlier.

Song Li turned away as if nothing had happened: "Then I'll call you Heming from now on, how close you are."

Ji Qing smiled and agreed: "Okay."

Song Li looked at Ji Qing, but couldn't hold back after all, got up and took a step forward to hug him.

The young man's slender fingers ran through the messy long hair, and the two stood and sat, Ji Qing was stunned, and gently rested his head on Song Li's waist.

In a daze, Ji Qing felt that his eyes were a little moist, and Song Li's sudden hug made him a little flustered, but he was more moved.

After a while, Song Li let go of his hand and returned to his original position.

He lowered his head: "Forgive me, I'm sorry.

Ji Qing shook his head: "How come?"

Ji Qing felt a little uncomfortable, raised his hand to straighten his hair, then pulled up his sleeves, poured a glass of wine and placed it in front of Song Li.

"Your Highness, I drank too much today, and my thoughts are a little out of control. Just listen to some words and don't take it seriously."

Song Li nodded and agreed: "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about something else."

Ji Qing: "Okay, I just have something to ask, Ah Li came here quietly by himself, presumably, he didn't alarm others, right?"

Song Li was taken aback for a moment: "No... no, no. It's not... I... I don't know."

Ji Qing smiled: "Well, probably not, your skill is not bad."

Song Li panicked for a moment, but after thinking about it, he probably couldn't fool Ji Qing, so he argued weakly, "I...I don't know martial arts."

Ji Qing smiled and said: "Yes, King Yu can't, but Song Li will. I'm a businessman, and I'm not bound by the rules and regulations of aristocratic families. I have practiced martial arts since I was a child. I can tell whether you will or not. You just jumped over the wall When I came in, I saw it."

Song Li looked at Ji Qing's playful eyes and knew that this guy was still drunk.So neither affirm nor deny.

Seeing that he refused to agree, Ji Qing staggered to his feet with the lingering drunkenness.

He reached out and took the wine glass in front of Song Li, raised it to his eyes, stared at the glass seriously for a moment, and then suddenly let go.

Song Li watched his movements blankly, until Ji Qing let go of the wine glass, Song Li subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, steadily, without spilling a drop of wine.

Ji Qing smiled and said: "I still don't admit it, can you tell me that you can deceive people?"

Song Li put the wine glass on the table and said in a low voice, "I can deceive you, but I don't want to deceive you."

Ji Qing narrowed his eyes: "What did you say?"

Song Li rolled his eyes in his heart, leaned closer and said loudly: "It's nothing. It's too insidious to say that your method is too insidious for me to guard against."

Ji Qing sneered: "This is called insidious? You haven't seen anything more insidious."

Song Li looked at him suspiciously. Before he could react, he felt a sharp palm wind. He leaned back and barely dodged it. Then he jumped to the other side of the table with one hand on the table.

Ji Qing stopped: "Let's admit it now."

Song Li smiled: "I don't deny it either."

Ji Qing nodded, suddenly approached, and slapped again out of thin air, so fast that Song Li didn't even see when he made the hand.He had no choice but to hastily move his palm sideways to defend.

Song Li held onto Ji Qing's hand with difficulty, and roared, "Ji Qing, what are you doing!"

Ji Qing smiled and stepped up his strength: "Why not, let's discuss with you."

Song Li sideways avoided Ji Qing, and then howled: "You must have drunk too much, it's the middle of the night, it's the middle of the night, it's a ghost. You're drunk, right?"

Ji Qing saw him blowing his hair, so he had no choice but to give up, and withdrew his hand resentfully, saying: "Okay, okay, I won't make trouble with you anymore, don't be angry."

Song Li rubbed his sore wrist, saying that he didn't care about the drunkard, turned and left, and said, "I'm not angry. You're drunk, go back and have a rest, it's getting late, I should go back too .”

Ji Qing called him to stop, put away the dazed look just now, and said seriously: "Your Highness, you are quick to react, talented and intelligent, and you are expected to practice martial arts. Your moves are flexible and changeable, but your basic skills are not solid."

Song Li stopped, lowered his head, his back was a little lonely: "I can't practice martial arts."

Ji Qing: "I know, who did you learn these moves from, can you tell me about them?"

Song Li: "No one taught me. I secretly watched it outside other people's martial arts gyms. There are some unremarkable small martial arts gyms in Tai'an, Yudu."

Ji Qing nodded, pondered for a moment and then said: "So, if His Highness wants to practice martial arts, you can come to me in the future, and you don't have to go to the martial arts hall in Tai'an to learn secretly."

Martial arts halls in the Wei Dynasty are not as good as brothels. The government suppresses them in every possible way, and everyone spurns them. No wonder they only exist in the Tai'an area.

Compared with the dilapidated and desolate Tai'an, the prosperity and tranquility of Jianchang Avenue is like an illusion in the sky.Even the small city of Yu has both Heavenly Palace and Purgatory, not to mention the entire Great Wei.It's not that the situation in Tai'an cannot be changed, it's just that no one is willing to go to this muddy water. This is the case in Tai'an, and so is the case in Great Wei. People are always willing to live in the beautiful illusion they fabricated.

Song Li turned around and looked directly at Ji Qing: "The people in Tai'an are very pitiful."

Ji Qing nodded: "I know."

Song Li looked a little lonely, and explained in a low voice: "I don't mean to dislike it."

Ji Qing nodded again: "En."

Song Li: "What about you?"

Ji Qing was silent, but he didn't dislike it either.

Song Li looked a little frustrated: "I... well... I will try my best."

Song Li didn't say what he would try his best to do, but Ji Qing knew what he said.He will try his best to change the status quo in Tai'an, and he will also try his best to change the status quo in Wei.

This time he opened his mouth: "Okay, I will help you."

Song Li's eyes widened in surprise.

Ji Qing said slowly: "No matter what you want, I will definitely help you."

Song Li smiled slightly: "Okay."

? Song Li was in a daze, when Ji Qing suddenly stood up, walked to him slowly, and combed his messy hair with his hands. The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange after combing like this, especially when Song Li used his When the pair of pitch-black eyes stared straight at Ji Qing.The two just looked at each other subtly for a long time under the moon. The yard was extremely quiet, so quiet that Song Li could hear his own heartbeat.

After a long while, Ji Qing realized that his actions were inappropriate, quickly withdrew his hand as if being burned, and swept the tip of his nose uncomfortably.

There was another eerie silence...

In the end, Song Li, who was still more sober than Ji Qing, broke the silence first: "It's getting late, I... I'll take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, without looking back, they walked towards the base of the wall with one hand and one foot.

"Where are you going?" Ji Qing's voice sounded from behind.

Song Li immediately realized that he was stupid, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard together, stopped halfway to think for a moment, and then turned towards the wall.

"Your Highness...you..."

"What's wrong with me! It's not... ah... it's easier to walk over the wall, I'll get lost when I go through the door." Song Li was a little restless, and when he was called suddenly, he almost immediately yelled and agreed.

Ji Qing couldn't help laughing, Song Li was absent-minded, and pointed out that he didn't know what kind of embarrassment it would be, so he just smiled and waved his hands, saying: "No, it's nothing, you came here by yourself , I can’t send someone to see you off, you go back slowly and be careful all the way.”

Song Li nodded hastily, hurried over the wall and left.