The bustle and prosperity of the capital has been the most in the world since ancient times, but with so many splendid flowers in front of Ziye, she was not happy at all.

With a drooping face and looking at the man who was following not far behind him, Zi Ye sighed helplessly: "Ion Xuan, can you keep a little distance from me?" ”

"Keep it," Ion Xuan looked innocent, gesturing the distance between the two of them: "Look, we're so far apart......"

"Can you not pretend," Zi Ye gritted her teeth in hatred: "Do you know what I'm talking about?" ”

"You also know what I want...... "Ion Xuan spread his hands and smiled lightly: "Then give me what I know......"

"God...... Zi Ye suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed: "You kill him......

Ion Xuan shook his head sadly, and sighed lowly: "Okay, I'll drink tea in front of you, and I'll give you some free space......"

"Tea?" Zi Ye couldn't help but be stunned, and watched in a daze as Ion Xuan left suddenly.

Wouldn't this be such a coincidence, the prophet knows where she's going, right?

"No, there are so many teahouses and restaurants on this street, he won't get into where I'm going so coincidentally......"

Since she finished lunch, this goods has been following her, and she can't go to Yundao Teahouse if she wants to.

Although Ioc Xuan was a little more honest, Zi Ye knew that this would definitely not be all his secrets.

Or to him, it's not a secret at all.

Therefore, today's matter, Ziye decided that it would be better not to involve him.

Who knows what kind of things this statement will say about his father.

In the distance, the figure of Ion Xuan entered a teahouse, and after Zi Ye chased after him, he almost spurted blood.

Ion Xuan, you can really move a small stool to sit somewhere and set up a stall to tell fortunes.

On the big plaque of the teahouse in front of him, the dragon and the phoenix danced four words.

Yundao Tea House.

The private room on the second floor of the Yundao Tea House is separated by the four number plates of Fulu Suxi, and the wind stands in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.

When passing by the Xizi room, she saw Ion Xuan sitting leisurely in the crack of the door opened by Xiao Er to deliver tea.

Zi Ye's heart trembled inexplicably, and after all, what Ion Xuan did still made him wonder.

How did he do it was unknown to the prophet, she came to the Yundao Teahouse first, and sat so coincidentally in the Xizi room across the wall.

But doubts are doubts, with him by his side, Ziye's heart suddenly felt a lot more peaceful.

"Squeak", the door of the Shouzi room quietly opened a crack, but there was no sound.

Zi Ye glanced back at her surroundings, and after glancing at the lively lobby, her brows furrowed slightly.

"The host ......"

"What?"

"I feel the murderous ......"

"I also feel ......" Zi Ye's lips opened and smiled coldly: "The lobby below looks very lively, but everyone is a little angry...... How can these people be simple tea drinkers? ”

"So what do we do?"

"If you come, you will be safe, what are you afraid of......" Ziye gently kicked open the door of the Shouzi room on tiptoe: "I want to see what tricks the prince wants to play......"

has a murderous enmity with her, and the only one who dares to do it in the capital is the prince.

As the door opened, Zi Ye saw a free and easy back standing by the window.

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