"If I say it's for the Wu clan and for Yuan Chu, can you believe it?" Bingchen's face still had that playful expression, and the wine glass in his hand was still dangling leisurely, without a trace of seriousness.

But even so, Xiahou Yan still put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at Bingchen, and said seriously word by word: "Why don't you believe it."

"Hahaha, a confidant in this life, die without regrets." Bingchen raised his glass and invited Xiahou Yan to drink.

Xiahou Yan didn't think much about it, clinked glasses with Bingchen, and raised his head to introduce the wine in the cup. Putting down their glasses, the two looked at each other and smiled.

In fact, both of them understand that there may not be many such days in the future, and even if there are, there will be no such state of mind.

Xiahou Yan understood that Binglan had been dormant for three hundred years, and his vision would not just stay in one Yuan Chu, since Bingchen had been active in Dongshang as a merchant for many years, he knew that they would one day meet each other.

He has never investigated Xiahou Yan's identity, so he has never wanted to face it. I just hope that in the next life, they can be born in an ordinary family, and they will simply drink and talk together every day.

"Now that you're back, take the time to go back and see Yingluo, you know, no matter how long she is, she's waiting for you to go back." Xiahou Yan said with some sadness in his tone.

Everyone says that the drama is ruthless and the bitch is unrighteous, but who knows, they are often the most affectionate people. Once you fall in love, you will never let go.

"Her love is too heavy, I can't bear it. Since you can't give her what she wants, it's better not to see each other" A trace of sadness flashed in Bingchen's eyes.

He doesn't know what kind of feelings he has for Yingluo, Yingluo loves him openly, and he loves without hesitation, but what about himself? Now I don't even have the courage to meet her.

Xiahou Yan didn't say anything, he didn't understand Yingluo after all. He doesn't know what kind of attachment can make a person exhaust his most beautiful youth to wait for someone who can never come back.

The room fell silent again. There is only the sound of pouring and drinking.

At this moment, Feng Yang's voice sounded outside the door: "Master, I just received the news that after King Xiang left the palace, he led people to the direction of Xiaoyao Valley overnight."

"Send someone to follow." When Xiahou Yan heard this, he commanded lightly.

Xiahou Yan did not avoid Bingchen, and Bingchen was still the same as before. Drinking wine in a cup.

Something suddenly comes to mind. Xiahou Yan suddenly asked: "The medical skills of Xiaoyao Valley are famous all over the world, if Brother Chen's Wang Mei really has any discomfort, you can go there to have a look."

"Thank you Brother Xia for your kindness. But Sister Ling should be fine." Bingchen raised his head and said with a light smile, "If Brother Xia has something to deal with, then let's go here today."

After returning to the palace, Bingchen went to Jian Ning's room to take a look. Seeing that she slept peacefully, she also returned to the room with peace of mind.

When Jian Ning woke up on the second day, she was already calmer than before. She didn't call the little pearl in, she got dressed and pulled her head up simply.

After that, Ah Hai came in.

"What happened to you yesterday, but there is a result?" Jian Ning asked calmly.

Yesterday, Ah Hai did not enter the palace with her. If you inquire, whether there is a result or not, there is always a result.

"Back to the princess. Shimien is famous in Kyoto, right on the busiest main street in Kyoto. There's no need to bother to inquire. Just ask anyone and you'll know." Ah Hai replied truthfully.

"Go and prepare the carriage immediately, and the palace will go and see it for yourself." Jian Ning was very excited in her heart, but she restrained herself very well on her face.

"Yes, my subordinates will prepare." Ah Hai walked to the door, stopped again, turned around and asked respectfully, "Princess, but do you need to talk to Gongzi?"

"No need, just go out on the streets." Jian Ning instinctively shook her head.

It's not that she suspects Bingchen of anything, but she thinks it's much easier to find answers to some things by herself.

In order not to attract attention, Jian Ning only brought Ah Hai and Xiao Zhu. He didn't even ask for the coachman, and told Ah Hai to catch the car.

Jian Ning's face was still veiled, but this time it was only a thin layer, without any patterns or pendants on it. Because it is white, you can vaguely see the blurred face under the veil when you look closely.

Jian Ning sat in the carriage all the way, I don't know if it was because of the bumpy carriage or because she was too nervous, her body felt very uncomfortable all the time. But Jian Ning endured it for unnecessary trouble.

It's not too far from the palace to the food garden, and it's a wide street all the way, so it's about a stick of incense.

Even so, Jian Ning still felt like it had been going for a long time. Ah Hai's voice sounded outside: "Miss, it's here."

In order not to reveal her identity, Jian Ning deliberately handed over Ah Hai and Xiao Pearl to call her "Miss", not "Princess".

Little Pearl was the first to open the curtain of the carriage and got out of the carriage with the help of Ah Hai, followed by Jian Ning.

The junior in the restaurant had already warmly greeted them, beckoned Jian Ning and them in, and called someone to lead them down and let the horses graze.

"Is this young lady eating in the lobby? Or go upstairs to the private room?" Xiao Er asked with a smile.

Although Xiao Er looked at the dress of Jian Ning and his party and knew that they were not bad money, the boss and the shopkeeper had repeatedly explained that every guest should be treated the same, and people should not be judged by their appearance. Besides, no one says that rich people can't eat in the lobby, maybe people just like to be lively?

Although Xiao Er was enthusiastic, Jian Ning didn't listen to a word. [,！ ] Go. Her gaze swept over the restaurant inch by inch, not to mention the strong sense of familiarity in the Yuanchu Palace, but it also did not feel strange at all.

"Miss, are you eating in the lobby? Why don't you eat in a private room on the second floor?" Seeing that Jian Ning didn't answer for the first time, Xiao Er asked again with a smile. This time it was obviously a little slower and louder than the previous one.

"I want that room on the third floor." Jian Ning said this sentence almost subconsciously.

Hearing this, not only Xiao Pearl and Ah Hai, but even Xiao Er on the side was also stunned. Because all you can see from the lobby is a staircase that leads to the second floor. Visitors here generally don't know that there is actually a third floor in the food garden.

Because the third floor is for the boss, that is, for Concubine Yi, the stairs to the third floor are also in the backyard of the Food Garden.

"This young lady, the room on the third floor is not open to the public, only for the use of the boss." After Xiao Er reacted, he immediately said with a hint of apology.

The words fell quickly and continued: "Actually, the private room on the second floor of us is also very good, both elegant and luxurious, and it will definitely not disappoint the young lady." (To be continued)