In the corridor, Shangguan Yao pulled Wang Xuannian and ran out of the warm pavilion not far away, and bumped into King Anjun at the corner of the corridor.

King Anjun was knocked to the ground by Shangguan Yao.

Wang Xuannian saw that he bumped into King Anjun, so he hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "I'm sorry, King Anjun." ”

Shangguan Yao knew that he was too reckless, so he also apologized: "I'm sorry, King Anjun." ”

At the same moment, King Anjun was helped up by the little servant, and he was angry in his heart.

When he saw Wang Xuannian, his eyes lit up, the anger on his face changed instantly, and he said with a smile: "It's okay, are you okay?" ”

Wang Xuannian frowned slightly, he didn't like King Anjun's eyes very much, he thought it would be better to leave quickly, and said, "Since King Anjun is fine, let's go first." ”

After finishing speaking, he pulled Shangguan Yao and wanted to walk forward.

At this time, King Anjun's right hand holding the fan stretched out, blocking the way of the two, and said with a smile: "Two, since we met here, it can be regarded as a fate, how about going to the opposite pavilion to have tea together?" ”

Wang Xuannian opened his mouth and refused: "The county lord and the prince of Yongcheng are still waiting for us in the warm pavilion, we will leave first, and we will not disturb the Yaxing of the king of Anjun." ”

After that, he pulled Shangguan Yao to turn around and walked back and forth, intending to warm up the pavilion.

Shangguan Yao saw that King Anjun was staring at Wang Xuannian obsessively, and he didn't know what he was going to do, and he was very dissatisfied with this person, but he also remembered that this was Kyoto City, and it was not good to get into trouble, so he agreed with Wang Xuannian's approach.

But the king of Anjun did not agree to let them go, and took the little servant in front of them, blocking their way when they came.

Wang Xuannian was unhappy in his heart, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said in a cold tone: "What does King Anjun mean?" ”

King Anjun shook his fan, and suddenly asked, "Did the king of this county let you go?" I want to leave after hitting the king of this county, how can there be such a good thing? ”

Shangguan Yao smiled and asked, "Then what do you want?" We've already been humble, and you've forgiven us, can't we still leave? Are you sure you want to get along with the Zhong Mansion and the Yongcheng Palace? ”

King Anjun looked at the young man on the side carefully, his eyes were familiar, but he didn't remember who it was. Asked, "Who are you?" ”

Shangguan Yao smiled and said, "The second son of King Yongcheng." ”

When King Anjun heard this, he said nonchalantly: "It's just the son of a prince who was sent to a cold and bitter land." ”

Shangguan Yao had a chill in his eyes and sneered: "Does King Anjun dare to say this to the saint?" ”

King Anjun was choked and gasped, his heart was shocked, and his face became a little ugly.

It took a long time to come back to his senses, and he didn't care in his heart, and said with a flattering face: "The king of this county has just lost his words, and I hope that the second son will not be surprised." ”

Shangguan Yao said with a displeased face: "Please give way to King Anjun." ”

King Anjun stepped aside to make way for Shangguan Yao, and when Wang Xuannian arrived, he stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "The king of this county only let the second son pass, but he didn't let you pass." ”

Wang Xuannian said impatiently: "King Anjun, you have no right to stop me, I am the husband of the county lord of Xinlan, and the master of Yipin County." After living in Kyoto City for so many years, doesn't King Anjun know how to be humble? ”

King Anjun sneered: "You are just a farmer, if there is no Zhong Xuanlan, you are nothing." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Wang Xuannian's face.

Wang Xuannian turned his head, took a step back, dodged the fat pig's hand, and said with disgust in his eyes: "I have all this by relying on the county lord, but isn't the king of Anjun also relying on the shadow of his ancestors to have today's glory?" Is King Anjun trying to go against Zhongfu? ”

When King Anjun heard this, he smiled and said indifferently: "Will Zhongfu fight against the king of this county for you as a farmer?" You think too highly of yourself, don't you? After speaking, he reached out again to touch Wang Xuannian's face.

Wang Xuannian took two steps back.

Shangguan Yao looked at King Anjun unhappily, and after catching a glimpse of the two figures, he smiled evilly: "King Anjun, what would happen if the county lord knew that you were molesting her husband?" ”

King Anjun sneered: "Don't scare me with her, you are afraid of her, but the king of this county is not afraid of her." ”

"Really?"

When King Anjun heard this, his body was agitated, and when he turned around, he found that Zhong Xuanlan was standing not far away, his eyes were cold, and he was in an ice cellar.

hurriedly explained: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Lord Junma, the king of this county has eyes and doesn't know that Mount Tai collided with you, please don't blame, don't blame." ”

Wang Xuannian was stunned when he came into contact with Zhong Xuanlan's gaze, and he was a little confused.

I heard it again: "Wang Xuannian, you can't come yet." ”

Knowing that she was angry, he hurriedly walked towards her.

As soon as he walked up to her, he saw her stretch out her right hand, and immediately put his left hand on her hand.

The slightly warm palm calmed down his beating heart.

Zhong Xuanlan hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes were cold, and he looked at King Anjun with a smile on his face and said, "Next time, I hope King Anjun's eyes can grow better, otherwise the county lord will not recommend blinding him." ”

After speaking, he turned around and said goodbye to the Shangguan brothers, and then pulled Wang Xuannian to the banquet hall in the front yard.

The two walked forward silently, Wang Xuannian looked at Zhong Xuanlan several times, frowned slightly, and looked entangled, thinking about what to say.

Zhong Xuanlan frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Wang Xuannian and asked, "What's wrong with the little guy?" ”

Wang Xuannian raised his eyes and looked at him and said, "Lan'er, are you angry?" ”

Zhong Xuanlan raised his hand and squeezed Wang Xuannian's hand, and said with a smile: "No." As he spoke, he glanced at Wang Xiao with a corner of his eyes.

Wang Xiao was excited, knowing that he had done something wrong this time.

stepped forward and asked: "Master, son, the subordinates are not well protected, please forgive the son." ”

Wang Xuannian saw that Zhong Xuanlan didn't speak, as if he was waiting for him to respond, so he smiled and said, "Lan'er, I'm fine." ”

Zhong Xuanlan said in a cold tone: "Go back and get the punishment." ”

"Yes." Wang Xiao commanded and said.

Zhong Xuanlan rubbed Wang Xuannian's head and said, "The next time you encounter someone who doesn't have long eyes, you can directly ask someone to call it back, and I will bear it if something happens." ”

Wang Xuannian said with a smile: "Okay." ”

Zhong Xuanlan put down his hand and led Wang Xuannian to continue walking.

When Wang Xuannian saw this, he told him about his participation in pot throwing today.

Zhong Xuanlan looked at the jade pendant he held in his hand, smiled, and praised: "The little guy is so powerful!" ”

A big smile appeared on Wang Xuannian's face, which made Zhong Xuanlan feel that this was more dazzling than the ice and snow in the sun. "The little guy looks so good when he laughs!" Remember that this smiley face belongs to me. As he spoke, he reached out and pinched his face.

Wang Xuannian was stunned and asked, "What does Lan'er want to give as a gift in return?" ”

Zhong Xuanlan blinked his eyes and looked at Wang Xuannian with an inquiring expression, wanting to make sure if her little guy was becoming more and more like a fox?

But he looked at her with an innocent look and a clear look in his eyes, like a child who longs for his beloved gadgets.

Shaking his head slightly, he asked, "What do you want?" ”