Chapter 183: Migration

Rarely, Du Weiwei hung a pair of blue feather earrings, and the soft feathers at the bottom of the earrings swept on Du Weiwei's white neck socket, with a slight itch. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The footsteps were gentle, but there was no pause, and in the next moment, Du Weiwei's figure had already stepped into the house.

The light aroma after bathing is particularly soothing.

Yangchun's steps have taken forward all of a sudden, and his voice has come out dangerously: "Micro ......"

It was only for a moment that he felt the coldness emanating from the sunken wood standing beside him.

Before the second microword could be spoken, Yangchun stopped talking, took a step back, leaned down respectfully, and faced the direction that Du Weiwei came: "Yangchun, I've seen the princess." ”

The corners of Du Weiwei's mouth hooked up a just right arc, and he smiled at Yangchun: "Yangchun, you're back." ”

Yangchun's heart warmed, and his smile was raised, but he felt a cold gaze on his side, and the original thick smile was slowly closed, just an extremely shallow smile.

"Yangchun has been away from home for too long, so I want to come back to take a look."

Du Wei's smile was also shallow, without too much movement, his footsteps did not stop, and he sat down at the table.

"How long are you going to be back?" Du Weiwei's hand lightly touched the teapot, and then he poured himself a cup.

Turning around and sitting down next to Du Weiwei, Yangchun also smiled lightly: "It's not decided yet, come back to see this Kyoto, maybe a year or two, maybe ten days and half a month, I can't say." ”

From the bottom of his heart, Yangchun wanted to hear Du Weiwei's words to keep him.

"It's okay, be casual. Have you found a place to live? Du Weiwei was still smiling.

With a chill in his heart, Yangchun's smile became more and more faint, avoiding his eyes, and nodded with a smile.

Zikou and Shenmu stood on one side, their eyes glazed.

"I've found it. After two days, I stayed there. The voice was obviously a little low, and Yang Chun's eyes were lowered.

"That'll be fine." Du took a sip of tea slightly, then paused for a moment, raised his eyes, and looked at Zi Kom and Shen Mu, "You guys, step back first, if there is anything, I will call you." ”

Yang Chun's heart was stunned, and he couldn't distinguish the expression on his face.

Obviously, Shen Mu's eyes darkened, but he withdrew from the room with Zikou according to his words.

The moment the door was closed, Shen Mu's eyes glanced at Yang Chun heavily.

Instantly, there were only two people left in the room.

The smile on Du Weiwei's lips dissipated, lowered his head, and blew the tea leaves floating in the tea again, without speaking.

Yangchun's head was lowered, and he wanted to speak several times, but he couldn't speak.

"There is a newly opened grain store on North Street, I know the boss, if you don't mind, you can go there." After all, Du spoke slightly.

Just in an instant, Yang Chun had already raised his head and looked at Du Weiwei fixedly.

It turned out that she knew it all.

"Shen Mu must have told you something." Putting down the teacup, Du turned his head slightly, his eyes did not evade in the slightest, and looked at Yangchun.

Yangchun's mouth was a helpless smile: "Now it's not as good as before, you are the princess of Lizun, I want to avoid suspicion." ”

Smiling softly, Du shook his head slightly, noncommittal.

"The grain shop is newly opened, and there are some things that need to be taken care of, if you go, I can rest assured." He spoke again, and in his heart, Du Weiwei hoped that Yangchun could help Lu Lang, who was a person he knew well, so of course he would be relieved.

nodded, Yang Chun was not polite: "Okay." ”

Then there was a long silence.

This time, Yang Chun really felt it, and the invisible distance between him and Du Weiwei became bigger and bigger.

After all, a young lady is still a young lady, a beggar is still a beggar.

With his head down, Yangchun's eyebrows and eyes were still lowered.

"You ......"

"You ......"

In the next moment, the two of them opened their mouths at the same time.

Du paused slightly, smiled lightly, closed his mouth, and motioned for Yang Chun to speak first.

Yang Chun paused for a moment and continued to speak, but he noticed the title problem and changed his words: "The princess is now investigating the affairs of the prince?" ”

Raising her eyebrows, Du Weiwei was a little surprised, but she was not ready to hide it, after all, she had always believed in Yangchun. It's just that my mind still stopped for a moment, and after thinking about it, I opened my mouth: "It's not that I'm checking, I just want to know more." "Inexplicably, I don't want others to know my purpose.

This time, Yang Chun stopped for a long time and didn't speak, until he felt Du Wei's slightly puzzled gaze fall on him, and then opened his voice in a low voice: "I...... I think I've done something wrong......"

Eyes turned to Yangchun, the feathers on Du Weiwei's ears moved lightly, sweeping her a little itchy, reaching out to pluck the feather earrings, thinking in her heart, next time you must not wear this pair of earrings, before her thoughts could fully react, she had already heard Yangchun's next sentence.

"I ...... I've already met the prince......"

Du Weiwei was not surprised by what He Xiao said the night before, but hummed softly.

"I mean, I thought that the news of the Dark Pavilion was just to check the master of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and I didn't know that it was the prince, so ...... They should all know about the Dark Pavilion...... In the survey ......"

"What did you say?!" This time, Du Weiwei was no longer silent, but his eyes widened and he looked at Yangchun steadily. I thought that He Xiao and Yangchun met just by chance, but now they told her that Yangchun actually told the news?!

No wonder, He Xiao said that he would be optimistic about his own people that night.

Hearing Du's slightly surprised tone, Yangchun knew that he had really made a mistake: "I...... I didn't know that man was the king...... I ...... "From the bottom of my heart, he actually just wanted to help Du Weiwei, but he didn't think about it, and he actually helped.

The palm of his hand was raised, and Du Weiwei had already stopped what Yang Chun was about to say.

"Nothing."

It's just that Du Weiwei's face told Yangchun that the situation is not good. I was about to say something sorry, but I was interrupted by Du Weiwei's standing up.

"I'll ask Shen Mu to take you to the grain shop, and if I'm free another day, I'll go to see you." Du Weiwei's smile was still not thick or shallow, and he opened his mouth towards Yangchun.

Yangchun understood that this was to let him leave, so he didn't say much, nodded, and walked towards the door of the house.

The hand was just about to push open the door, but behind him, Du Weiwei's voice sounded again.

"Yangchun."

After a pause in his hand, Yangchun's footsteps also stopped.

"Another day, if you are free, please eat Yangchun noodles." In the bottom of his heart, Du Weiwei still regards Yangchun as a friend who can know his mind without saying much.

Yangchun's body was facing away from Du Weiwei, and he didn't move for a long time.

The voice became more and more desolate.

"Back to the princess, Yangchun, I don't like to eat Yangchun noodles anymore." (To be continued.) )