After paying the silver taels, Huanhuan glanced at He Quan, who was holding a full load of goods in both hands, took the sewing and fabric box, carried it in his hand, and walked out of the cloth shop.

"Slave, I'll come."

Nan Ember reached out to take the box in Huanhuan's hand.

"No, isn't it just a little fabric needlework, it's not sinking."

"Nu'er, I'm your master."

"Yes, you are my master."

"Then let the teacher help you."

When Nan Ember Chen said this, he had already stepped forward and reached out to take the box that Huan Huan was carrying, and the moment his hands touched, Nan Ember Reflexively shrank back. But then he reached out again, this time carefully holding the tether.

"Master is quite domineering."

The tips of Huanhuan's ears were a little red, and when Nan Yanchen's hand touched the back of her hand, she couldn't help but retreat to escape.

Nan Ember ignored it, just blushing and looking at the tall buildings in the distance.

Huanhuan followed his eyes and saw the Fengju Building when she and Nan Shenchen first met that day. The building is 100 feet high, and the architectural style is no different from the surrounding houses, but it is impossible to help but look up at the corner of the tall building.

"Girl, I've bought everything I need to buy, come back home with me." He Qi reminded in a low voice, "The prince knows that you are not there, and he will find someone to find you." ”

"Oh? Is it? ”

Huanhuan deliberately slowed down his pace and walked side by side with He Quan.

He Qi nodded, hoping that Huanhuan would agree to return home.

At the same time, Nan Yanchen was still blushing, walking in front of him, his mind full of uneasiness and joy after he touched his apprentice's hand over the rules.

"When did Li Zerong send you?"

"A long time ago."

"When the princess harmed me, were you there?"

"I wasn't there on the day the girl's face was destroyed."

"And what about after that?"

"The prince is by your side."

"What about the day the father-in-law in the palace came?"

He Qi shut up and didn't answer, and glanced at Huanhuan meaningfully.

"Needless to say, I get it."

It turned out that what Ling'er said that day was true, how could he be so ruthless!

"Girl, there are many things, and the prince is helpless."

Huanhuan ignored it and took steps to catch up with Nan Ember Dust.

He Qi looked at Huanhuan's lonely back, and suddenly remembered that day when she went to fight for justice, no one believed her, she stood under the begonia tree, her thin shoulders trembling slightly; remembered that the princess pressed her wound with a silver wine glass, and was as trapped as something in her palm...... And the man who had promised to protect her for the rest of her life watched indifferently from his side.

There is a lot of injustice in the world, and a lot of powerlessness......

"Girl, go home."

He Li caught up with her, no matter whether Nan Yanchen heard it or not, he was very sure this time.

"General He, I haven't had lunch yet."

"What a coincidence, slave. I didn't eat lunch either. Nan Yanchen turned his head and looked at Huanhuan dotingly, "In the Fengxian Residence in front, there is a unique dish in the rivers and lakes, and those who have tasted this dish can't help but say, it's amazing!" ”

"What's the dish?"

"Girl, let's go back to the house for dinner."

Huanhuan saw that He Quan had been reminding her in his ear to go back to her home, and she was annoyed, and couldn't help but sneer: "The general is the general of Wuhou Mansion, how can he be so afraid of Li Zerong?" ”

"Girl, please come home with me."

"Alright, General He. The slave hasn't eaten yet, I've been shopping for so long, I've long been tired, I've eaten lunch and I'm hungry, not to mention the slave is such a weak woman. ”

"Oh? Has Master had lunch? ”

"Eaten, but hungry." Nan Yanchen stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, and smiled flatteringly, "Nu'er, would you like to go to Fengxian Residence with me to eat that dish?" ”

"Then Master is lying." Huanhuan learned the tone of Nan Ember Chen's debunking of his lies, and whispered happily.

Nan Ember was embarrassed and looked at Huanhuan in embarrassment.

He Li was behind him, his ears were excellent, and the words of the two fell into his ears word for word. He sighed secretly, looked up at the sun, his heart tightened, and he wanted to step forward again to persuade Huanhuan to follow him back to the house, but before he could speak, he heard the voice of the girl burying him.

"He Quan, after eating, I'll go back, you're too verbose."

"How can the girl from Fengxian Ju go a second time?"

He Li could agree to let her eat a full meal on the street, but he couldn't agree to her going to Fengxian Residence again, let alone go into the building to talk, laugh, drink and eat.

"Why can't you do it in Fengxian Residence? I'm going to eat, and I don't care about the handsome brother in the building, don't talk nonsense. ”

Huanhuan heard what He Li meant, Fengxian Ju is indeed not a place for women from good families to enter and exit, let alone a place where girls in the pavilion to be married can go, but now she is not a woman, not to mention that she still wears a veil to hide her appearance. As long as He Qi doesn't say it, Huan Huan doesn't say it, no one will know that she went to Fengxian Residence today. Thinking of this, Huanhuan couldn't help but turn around and whisper to He Qi: "General, just don't tell Li Zerong about this." Rest assured, no one will know. ”

"The girl couldn't help but think simpler." He Quan scoffed, still disagreeing with Huanhuan following Nan Ember into the Phoenix Immortal Residence.

When Huanhuan heard this, he knew that He Quan would not help her cover up. In fact, it's nothing, Huanhuan is not afraid of Li Zerong, she is a little worried now that Ling'er knows that she ran to Fengxian Residence again, and she will definitely be angry with her, after all, she promised her.

Huanhuan saw He Quan's cold face, looking gloomily at the gorgeously built Fengxian Residence in front of him, and couldn't help but smile: "The general doesn't want to enter this Fengxian Residence with me and Master." It doesn't matter, if you go back first, you may return to your master. ”

Huanhuan deliberately changed Li Zerong to the master, the purpose was to make He Qi uncomfortable, like him was appointed as a general at a young age, Nan Yanchen knew his identity, and his identity must be extraordinary. Saying that Li Zerong is his master is tantamount to humiliating him.

When Huanhuan said this, he spoke loudly and kept leading the way, and the absent-minded Nan Ember heard this. Hearing this, he walked quickly towards He Quan, touched his shoulder with his hand, and said softly: "General He doesn't have to worry about ruining people's reputation if he enters this building, most of them are delicate women who don't know the world, and so-called gentlemen who are idle and fart every day, so they will scold others by saying things." ”

"Master." Huanhuan couldn't help but remind. How can this master be more poisonous than his own mouth, and burying and ironizing He Quan is really vicious.

"Of course, I'm not saying that General He is the same as those two types of people, but I just ask the general to rest assured that he will enter the building with us."

Huanhuan listened to Nan Yanchen's pretended to be calm and far-fetched explanation, and couldn't help but feel ashamed. glanced at He Quan's reaction, and saw that his face was calm, and he was relieved without embarrassment. Seeing such a calm and confident He Quan, she naturally thought of Li Zerong.

Li Zerong is like this, when he encounters anything, he can be calm and calm.

"If the girl really wants to eat the dishes in the building, it's okay to let the cook in the building make it and send it to the house."

How unbearable Fengxian Ju was in the eyes of these eunuchs and nobles, he didn't even have the courage to set foot in the building. Huanhuan self-righteously speculated about He Quan's psychology and was very satisfied with the conclusion he had reached. So she took out a handkerchief from her arms, slowly approached He Quan, and tiptoed to tie a handkerchief for him to cover his face.

He Quan looked at those moving eyes, and the self in those eyes became amiable because of such gentle eyes. He could smell the nice smell of soaphorn in the hair on the top of her head, and the faint fragrance of begonia flowers emanating from her body. The unreal scene in front of him seemed to put him in a dream.

"Girl, you don't have to."

Just when Huanhuan was secretly rejoicing at her "empathy", she heard the cold voice of the person behind her, and then turned her head to see him, and the handkerchief that had just covered his face was nowhere to be found.

"Slave, why bother? General He's identity, how can the handkerchief be hidden, just the sword at his waist has told everyone who he is. Nam Ember stood next to Huanhuan and hugged her grievances.

"Girl, the prince is about to go home."

"Here you go again." Huanhuan covered his ears with both hands, and said coquettishly to Nan Yanchen beside him, "Master, let's go into the building to eat, regardless of him, love him or not." ”

He Quan didn't follow them into the building, which made Huanhuan a little disappointed. But this little bit of loss also disappeared with the fantastic and charming scene in front of him.

Unlike the last time she entered the building, the person guarding the building at the door did not ask Huanhuan to pay the silver taels and enter the building again this time, but directly took her and Nan Ember Dust to the hidden corridor. After a while, they came to a room. The man guarding the building made a gesture of please, and then hurriedly left through the dark passage.

In an instant, only Nan Ember and Huanhuan stood in front of the door. Huanhuan felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and was about to speak to relieve it, when he saw Nan Ember Chen stretch out his finger and lightly tap the silver bell hanging on the door.

Huanhuan remembered that day she entered this Fengxian Residence drunk, and in the process of searching for the place where the flute sounded, she met many doors, without exception, each door had a silver bell hanging on it.

"Master, what does this bell do?" Huanhuan couldn't help but ask in a whisper.

"Secret words. There is someone in this room, and you need to understand his code language before you can open the door. ”

One time, two times...... At the end, the speed of the buckle is fast, more and more urgent, and compact. With one last knock, the door opened. Listen carefully to this rhythm, it is like a piece of music in tune.

"Uncle Nan, you're here."

As the voice looked, I saw a young man in white, with a graceful demeanor, with long inky hair scattered on one side, looking at Nan Ember Dust with sleepy eyes.

"Xiaozhu, today I called a sister who likes to play the flute, and I will play two songs for my uncle later."

"Then Uncle Nan needs to pray for me and remember me at all times." The man named Xiaozhu said coquettishly.

When Huanhuan heard this, the whole person was stunned, and goosebumps were all over his body. My mind is full of it, my master God wishes Lord Nan Ember Dust to have a habit of breaking sleeves! Thinking of this, Huanhuan couldn't help but turn his head to look at the man who called Xiaozhu, his age should be lowercase than himself, his skeleton was small, and he had a kind of sick beauty that couldn't help but be weak, and there was more femininity in him than ordinary women, and there was less masculinity that a handsome man should have.

"Sister, if you like any tune, I'll play it to you."

Huanhuan followed Nan Ember into the house, feeling unwell, seeing Xiaozhu sitting on the couch with his knees raised, one hand caressing the ink hair in front of his shoulder, and the other hand holding the flute casually, looking up and down with his bare white feet, flashing beautiful eyes.

"Will be issued." Huanhuan turned his head away from looking at him, lowered his eyes and said, "This song is extremely beautiful. ”

"It's a frontier flute song, and there is a bleak and beautiful story hidden in the song, my sister has good taste."

"Oh?" Huanhuan didn't know the story in the song, nor did he know that it was the sound of frontier music. She heard her father blow it once before, and she never forgets it to this day. Curious, "What a poignant story." ”

"It's just a story about lovers who can't be dependents, or that way. What people can't ask for is what makes people think about it. ”

Huanhuan noticed that when Xiaozhu said this, he glanced at Nan Ember Dust meaningfully, and then quickly turned his eyes and smiled skillfully.

"If my sister wants to hear it, I'll play it with you."

Xiaozhu held the flute in both hands, stood with his back to Huanhuan, and began to play.

Huanhuan nodded, holding up a cup of hot tea in a lonely manner. She remembered that when her father played the Hu song "Jiang Fa", she was exactly ten years old.

"Will be haired, will be haired, the lonely goose will fly."

The whistle stops abruptly.

"Uncle Nan." Xiaozhu turned around and sighed, "This sister is the familiar sister in Uncle Nan's mouth?" ”

Nan Yanchen looked at Huanhuan in disbelief, the sentence "Will be hair, will be hair, the lonely goose will fly", the two said in unison.

Seeing Nan Yanchen's reaction, Xiaozhu already had an answer in his heart, and smiled helplessly. Pick up the flute and continue to play the frontier song "Jiang Fa".