Staring at the slender figure, Qin Su was slightly surprised, and a bit of weirdness crossed his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Cai was still discussing the Huan family with Li Xuandu, and in a blink of an eye, Huan Zicheng appeared in front of her.

Speaking of which, Huan Zicheng in a red robe, she saw it for the first time.

At the banquet just now, his red clothes had already surprised her, and now that she looked closely, the strange feeling became more and more intense.

Staring at Huan Zicheng's back, there was obvious scrutiny in the depths of Qin Su's eyes.

The Huan family only came to him today, and there were no young girls.

How did he get here?

Looking at the bright and dazzling red in front of him, Qin Su's eyebrows frowned.

It's really strange to say that since Huan's return to Beijing, every time she sees Huan Zicheng, she doesn't wear a white shirt.

How weird?

Huan Zicheng is tired of wearing white clothes, so now is it time to start experimenting with various colors of clothes? Or is it related to the days when he disappeared, as she had speculated before?

Qin Su secretly thought in his heart, but suddenly saw that the vermilion back moved slightly, and in an instant, a handsome and cold face appeared in front of Qin Su's eyes.

This Huan clan Da Langjun finally turned around and looked over.

Behind Qin Su, unsurprisingly, a sound of inhalation sounded.

Needless to say, this must have been sent by Ah Li.

When Fang was at the banquet, Huan's seat was extremely far away from Qin Su, and Huan Zicheng always kept his head half-bowed, so Ah Li and the others didn't see the appearance of this Qinghuan.

Now that he suddenly showed his face, such a beautiful face in the prosperous world that was not much different from Li Youxi's sin made these little ladies dumbfounded.

Don't say it's them, it's Qin Su, the moment he saw that handsome face, his heartbeat also paused.

And after a meal, it was awe-inspiring.

Qin Su's face quickly condensed with a solemn face, and he looked at Huan Zicheng lightly.

At first glance, when he saw Princess Jinling coming here, he seemed to be a little surprised.

It's just that there has always been little expression on his face, so in Qin Su's opinion, this kind of surprise is more like a slight stunned.

In the next moment, Huan Zicheng had completely turned around, took a few steps forward, bowed and saluted: "Huan Zicheng has seen Princess Jinling." ”

He doesn't have an official position now, so he can only call himself by name.

"No courtesy. Qin Su's voice was gentle, with a detached smile on his face, "I don't want Huan Lang to be here, it seems that this palace has disturbed you." ”

Having said that, Qin Su had no intention of leaving.

What a rare chance encounter, how could she go?

I have long wanted to find out the details of this Huan Dalang, and now is a good opportunity, and she refuses to let it go.

After listening to what Qin Su said, Huan Zicheng's face was calm, and his voice was as cold as ever: "Your Highness is too humble, it was my rudeness in front of me, I never heard that Your Highness is here, please forgive Your Highness." ”

"Not guilty, not guilty. Qin Su said very insincerely, the smile on his face was still quite detached.

At that moment, she looked at Huan Zicheng's gaze with undisguised judgment.

"But I don't know how Huan Lang got here, why don't you see the little lady in your family coming to the banquet?" Qin Su asked, with a kind of condescending arrogance in his voice.

From the lowliest outer room girl to the most noble princess, Qin Su thought to herself, her attitude was still very accurate.

In fact, she just had nothing to say.

Whether the Huan family came to the girl or not, and why Huan Zicheng came here, had nothing to do with Her Royal Highness the Princess, and she was not curious at all. She just hoped that through such a question, she would find something out of Huan Zicheng's body.

After all, Huan Zicheng, who is not in a white shirt, is like a huge puzzle to her, and she can't help but explore and pursue it.

She looked at Huan Zicheng intently.

Huan Zicheng didn't look at her.

His gaze slowly cast to a certain part of the void, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of extremely shallow desolation.

"The climate in that place in western Liaoning is very different from that of Dadu. He said a little abruptly, and then turned his head slightly to the side, looking at the reeds on the side, and his cold voice seemed to carry the chills of winter, "Several young sisters in my family are weak and can't survive it, and they have all died." ”

This was very sad, but his expression was still as cold as before, and there was no change in the slightest.

Qin Su was slightly stunned, and soon understood.

The Huan family was transferred to Liaoxi many years ago, the place was windy and sandy, the climate was cold, it is said that on the way to exile, the Huan family died a lot of young masters, after arriving at the place, because of the water and soil adaptation, some died, and the old Huan Gong also died of illness in Liaoxi.

It is precisely because of this that today's Huan family is not rich, and there are only four adult Langjun, as for the girl, Qin Su has never heard of where the preface teeth are, looking at the meaning of Huan Zicheng, there are not many girls in the Huan family.

Thinking about it like this, Qin Su's heart also gave birth to a little compassion.

In the previous life, even these few children of the Huan family were not allowed to die.

The life of this family is indeed tragic.

"I see, I'm abrupt. She said slightly apologetically, and looked at Huan Zicheng again.

At this moment, he was still staring at the withered yellow reeds, his expression seemed to be affectionate and ruthless, but he didn't sense Qin Su's gaze.

Looking at his dazzling red clothes, Qin Su finally couldn't hold back the question in his heart, and asked with a chuckle: "I have heard that Lang Jun likes to wear a white shirt, but is it true?"

She was too curious.

This Huan Zicheng is almost subversively different from the Huan Zicheng she saw in her previous life, just like two people. She really wanted to know what happened to Huan Zicheng, why did his temperament change so much and be so different from his previous life?

Qin Su's question made Huan Zicheng's face cross a little inexplicable emotion again.

He looked back at her, with a hint of scrutiny hidden in his cold eyes, and after a while, he said lightly: "Let Your Highness see and smile." At that time, I was young and frivolous, and I didn't know the world, so I always loved to work these superficial articles, and now...... It's different. ”

What's the difference, you say.

Qin Su really wanted to pull Huan Zicheng's collar and ask for an understanding.

This man spoke half-spit and half-revealed, so that people listened like a cat scratching his heart, so he was not uncomfortable.

It is true that Qin Su also wanted to tell himself that after Huan Zicheng experienced the ups and downs of the flow and return, his temperament changed greatly, so he became dislike the white shirt.

However, this answer did not satisfy her.

Because in the previous life, the return of the Huan family was also in this or two years, and after Huan Zicheng returned to Beijing in the previous life, he was still as proud as a peacock, and he was dressed in white all day long, as if he didn't look at the whole world.

In this life, Huan Zicheng was like a monk who suddenly gained the Tao, and he realized that he not only abandoned his white shirt, but was even more introverted, and he no longer had the dustless pride of his previous life.

What is the reason for this change?