Han Zuo was sitting in the flower hall at this time, drinking tea while watching the surrounding scenery.

The spring weather is warm, the fans on the walls on both sides are wide open, and the begonia plantain outside the window is clearly visible, which looks very quiet and elegant.

In front of the door is a winding path paved with cobbled bamboo trees. In the distance, there is a small pond dug out by hand, with red peach and green willows hanging down to the eaves, faintly revealing a vermilion railing, sandwiching a corridor, and a small moon cave door behind it.

This Moon Cave Gate thought it would lead to the inner courtyard, Han Zuo thought to himself, and couldn't help but lean in his chair and look at the Moon Cave Gate.

After a while, he saw someone wearing flowers and willows walking out behind the door of the Moon Cave, so he hurriedly retracted his neck and pretended to look at the celebrity calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.

So as soon as Sima Yue entered the flower hall, what he saw was Han Zuo holding his hand behind her back and looking at the plum blossom Aoxue picture hanging on the front wall.

Sima Yue pursed his lips, tsk, this B pretend, it's quite like that.

In view of Han Zuo's frivolous appearance to her in the royal garden that day, she was lazy to entertain him first, so she pouted at the warbler.

Ying Shi understood, and immediately said loudly: "Princess Duanhua has arrived." ”

Now that she has already announced her name, Han Zuo naturally can't continue to pretend to be this B.

So he turned around, pretending that he had just known that Sima Yue was coming, and saluted her with a smile: "I've seen the princess." ”

Sima Yue accepted his salute with a big prick on his face, then smiled hypocritically, pointed to the chair and said, "The prince is polite." Have a seat. ”

The two of them sat down separately, and Sima Yue asked the poetry to change the tea again. Then she didn't want to talk nonsense with Han Zuo, so she directly opened her mouth to cut to the topic: "Han Shizi came to me today, but is there something?" ”

The implication is that if you're fine, get out of here, and this princess is impatient to entertain you.

Han Zuo is wearing a dark green auspicious cloud dark pattern brocade robe today, a silver-gray belt, and a folding fan of landscapes, flowers and birds in his hand. If you don't look at his face, just look at his outfit, you can be regarded as a beautiful son.

"It's not a big deal for this prince to come to the princess today," Han Zuo opened the folding fan in his hand, and slowly shook it in a posture that he thought was very chic, and his swollen eyes and smile were about to become a slit, "It's just that the princess was abrupt in the bamboo forest that day, so today is special."

The people of the land came to apologize. ”

When he said this, he ordered those who followed behind him to come up with a few brocade boxes.

Then he opened the brocade box one by one, took out the items inside and showed them to Sima Yue.

A string of red coral bracelets, an amethyst hairpin, a ginseng that looks thick but I don't know how many years it is, a jasper jade pendant, and a few other gadgets.

It can be seen that this Han Zuo has also invested some money in these gifts. Not to mention, just the string of red coral bracelets, the texture is shiny, and it looks very pleasing.

It's just that Sima Yue has seen a lot of good things these days, and his eyelids are not shallow enough to rush over with joy when he sees these things.

Especially these are sent by Han Zuo.

So she raised her hand lazily and said, "Han Shizi should take these back." I have long forgotten about the things in the bamboo forest that day, where is it worth Han Shizi's special trip. ”

Sima Yue was born bright and moving, now in a white dress and yellow skirt, black hair and cicada sideburns, sitting lazily in the chair, the whole person looks really as bright as the yellow moon flower between her buns.

Han Zuo couldn't help but shake his eyes a little.

When he first saw Sima Yue in the bamboo forest that day, he was already shocked by her beauty. It's just that she wore a blue spring shirt and a pink Luo skirt that day, which gave people more of an innocent and delicate feeling of a girl, unlike now, but it was so bright and beautiful that people didn't dare to be straight

Look.

Han Zuo felt that his swollen eyes were about to be shaken by Sima Yue.

As soon as I was excited, I was a little out of proportion.

He picked up the red coral bracelet in the brocade box, got up and walked over, and actually wanted to come forward and personally put the red coral bracelet on Sima Yue's wrist.

Yingshi, who was standing next to him, immediately turned cold in his eyes, and when he stepped forward, he wanted to teach this Han Zuo, who didn't know how thick the sky was.

But Sima Yue raised his hand to stop her.

It's better for her to take care of this kind of goods herself. She always felt sorry that she didn't give him a stick in the bamboo forest that day, and it just so happened that today's new hatred and old hatred are counted together.

So she raised her hand and touched the teacup on the table next to her.

In the teacup was the hot water that Shiqing had just added, and the hot water in the teacup was splashed directly on Han Zuo's face, and it was estimated that he would be able to drink a pot of it.

Han Zuo didn't realize that if he dared to take two steps forward, not to mention that his swollen eyes would swell into bee eyes, he was afraid that his face would swell into a pig's head, he just looked at Sima Yue who was smiling brightly in front of him, and continued to move forward.

Sima Yue clenched the teacup in his hand, and was about to pretend to miss it later, when he accidentally splashed the hot tea on his face, he heard a gust of wind in his ears, as if something was breaking through the air.

She was about to turn her head to see what it was, when she suddenly heard Han Zuo in front of her groan, and then she only heard a clear sound, and the string of red coral bracelets he was holding in his hand fell to the terrazzo bricks on the ground.

Sima Yue raised his eyes to look, and saw that there was a deep wound on the back of Han Zuo's hand, which was already flesh and blood turned out, which was extremely terrifying. Not far away, there was something deeply embedded in the wall.

Yingshi hurriedly stepped forward to check, reached out and took off the thing embedded in the wall, and handed it to Sima Yue with both hands.

Sima Yue took it and took a look, and the expression on his face immediately changed.

It's just a soft leaf that can be seen everywhere. But now there was scarlet blood on one side of the edge of the leaf.

I thought that it was this ubiquitous leaf that had just cut the back of Han Zuo's hand, and what was even more terrifying was that this soft leaf that would break if he rubbed it with his hand turned out to be castrated all the way after cutting the back of Han Zuo's hand, and it was directly deeply embedded in the wall

among the walls.

This is a wall made of solid bricks, not tofu.

Sima Yue felt that his cognition had been greatly hit.

At this time, Yingshi gently tugged at her sleeve and motioned her to turn her head.

She turned her head with a shocked look on her face, and saw a person standing on the cobblestone path at the entrance of the flower hall.

The white moire brocade robe, the crow blue cloak scurled on the ground, and the eye waves flowed slightly, which made people feel cold all over the body.

It's Wang Jun!

Sima Yue stood up happily, casually threw away the leaves that were still stained with blood in his hand, and ran towards Wang Jun.

When she ran closer, Wang Jun grabbed her hand and pulled it behind him.

Then he raised his feet and walked slowly into the flower hall.

Speaking of which, although the country of Lunan is only a small country, Han Zuo, as a prince, has never been afraid of him, and there are few times when he is afraid of people. But now he watched Wang Jun approach step by step with a cold face, and he didn't know why, he suddenly felt a little out of breath.

Although Sima Yue was followed by Wang Jun holding his hand at this time, he also felt a little trembling in his heart.

On weekdays, although Wang Jun also makes people feel that he is not close to outsiders, but that kind of intimidation just feels that he is as noble as a cloud, and he does not dare to step forward to climb it. But now, his whole person is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, which can be called cold light

Shoot in all directions, kill God when you meet God, kill Buddha when you meet Buddha.

"Han Shizi?" Wang Jun had already stood in front of Han Zuo at this time, and asked slowly.

Although it was only three words that were understated, listening to Han Zuo's ears, he still felt a tremor on the tip of his heart.

Although both of them were invited by Empress Cui to go to the royal garden that day, they missed each other because Han Zuo did not recognize Wang Jun. So he looked at Sima Yue with inquiring eyes.

"Who is this?"

Han Zuo could basically be sure that it was the person in front of him who hurt him just now. It's just that seeing that Sima Yue is close to Wang Jun, he didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

He thought that the wound on his hand could wait until he figured out the identity of the person in front of him. If he is a relative of the emperor and has a high position, then he should suffer a dumb loss, just say a few words haha and forget it. If this person has an average official position, then he will naturally be

Tell him about it.

After all, he is also the son of the Ryunan Kingdom, although the Ryunan Kingdom is a vassal country of Great Xia, but he is a guest from afar, and he can't speak without him, the son of the world, who is injured. When the time comes, he will make this matter in front of Emperor Qinglong, and he still doesn't believe that Emperor Qinglong is not

Give him this face to punish the person in front of him.

As soon as he thought of this, he felt that he was bent down by the low pressure of Wang Jun's body, and his waist straightened up a little more.

However, for his question, Wang Jun was disdainful at all, too lazy to answer, and looked away directly.

The other people in the flower hall didn't dare to speak for the time being, so the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

In the end, Sima Yue couldn't see it, poked his head out behind Wang Jun, and whispered to Han Zuo: "He is the dean of our college, Wang Jun." ”

It turned out to be just the dean of the academy, and Han Zuo immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that then Wang Jun swept over with a faint look, and his breath had just been loosened to his throat, and he was immediately suffocated back by the same way, and he was directly suffocated for a while.

He was very angry in his heart, and he wanted to talk to Wang Jun well, but as long as he remembered that Wang Jun had just cut the back of his hand with a soft leaf, this kung fu alone, if he angered the other party, he would definitely not be able to get any good fruit to eat.

At this time, Wang Jun had already ignored him, and turned around to look at Sima Yue.

His grim face finally eased a little when he looked at Sima Yue.

Stretched out his hand to help her with the somewhat unstable Yuejihua on the hairpin, he half blamed and half doted and accused her: "I was about to be touched just now, and you don't know how to hide?" ”

When he said this, he didn't shy away from Han Zuo at all, as if there was no such person as him in this flower hall at all.

So Han Zuo immediately gave him a stumbling back when he said this.

He thought in his heart, he was a son of the southern kingdom of Liunan, and he took a fancy to Princess Duanhua, and he came over to offer his hospitality for a long time, not to mention that he didn't even touch her hand, but his hand was injured like this. But Wang Jun is just a small academy

It's a long time, and when she came up, she directly shook Sima Yue's hand, and affectionately held the moon flowers on her bun, what is this called?

Han Zuo couldn't bear this breath in his heart, so he sneered: "This son didn't know that the master here in your country could behave so intimately to his students. ”

When Wang Jun heard this, he shook Sima Yue's hand for a moment.

Immediately, he turned around, looked at Han Zuo with a cold gaze, and said slowly, "Han Shizi is bad." In this country, this is not the way the master behaves to the student, but the way the husband behaves to the wife. ”