Hua Qing thought to herself, oh, how could the Seventh Prince, who was so personable, gentle and handsome, that everyone was angry, care about an unknown wild woman like her, let alone say anything that was not angry. To tell the truth, the Seventh Prince always smiles warmly, like a spring breeze, making people feel comfortable and gentle, how can such a person be angry casually? I really live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Seeing that Hua Qing didn't answer, Du Qingyi continued:

"Yinfeng Lou is the best restaurant in Fusang, there are chefs from the Central Plains, cooks from Beiliang, and even chefs from Yuncang. Gathering the essence of cooking skills from all over the world, since Miss Anu is keen on food, why not go with the Seven Princes to try it? Moreover, Miss Anu looks so nervous, there must be something unspeakable? If the East Palace can't do the things for you, why don't you take this opportunity to talk to the Seventh Prince? Perhaps, the Seventh Prince can help you. ”

Du Qingyi saw that her expression had eased a lot, so he hit the railway while it was hot:

"Let's go, the Seventh Prince is still waiting for us in the car."

She followed Du Qingyi out of the door, and when she passed by Yinshuang Tower, she saw Xiao Zhan wearing armor walking out, she wanted to greet him, but he didn't seem to see her, and passed straight past her. She was slightly lonely, followed Du Qingyi's footsteps, went out, and got into the carriage of the Seventh Prince.

In the early morning, Tianning Street is already bustling, and most of it is a scene of selling breakfast. Tianning Street also sells flowers, and the flowers in the early morning have just opened, and they are very bright with water droplets. Children in the streets are in groups of threes and fives, carrying folk songs and jumping ropes. It's very lively.

Hua Qing lowered the curtains, but turned around to meet the deep gaze of the Seventh Prince. His eyes were as deep and bright as the dark night dotted with shining stars. Hua Qing looked a little stupid, the Seventh Prince felt her burning gaze, so he smiled and opened the fan to block her face, and then she subconsciously took her gaze back.

Arrived at Yinfeng Tower. Du Qingyi was in front, the Seventh Prince and Hua Qing followed, Hua Qing saw the words written in gilded words on the top of her head, but she didn't understand it very clearly, and she generally understood in her heart that it should be the word "Yinfeng Tower".

The seventh prince is dressed as a rich son, Si Swenwen, in addition to the clothes looking particularly valuable, the temperament is also particularly outstanding. Hua Qing looked like a beautiful lady, the two of them were a pair of beautiful people, followed by Du Qingyi, who was dressed plainly, and the well-informed shopkeeper expected that the three of them would not be the same guests, so he asked:

"Guest officer, do you need to enter the private room?"

Du Qingyi turned around and showed to the Seventh Prince, and then said to the shopkeeper:

"No, it's good here."

"Please."

Only then did Hua Qing notice that there were dancers from foreign lands dancing in the center of the stage, and after the song was finished, there were countless applause. What's more, the silver is thrown directly from the seat to the stage to give a reward.

Before she could enjoy it, Du Qingyi led her and the Seventh Prince to sit down in front of Mr. Storyteller. Xiao Er came over to greet the tea, asked again, and then went to pass the food under Du Qingyi's instructions.

The position where she sat was also elegant, and she could see the graceful dancing of the dancing girl in the center of the stage, but she could not hear the loud music, but the voice of the storyteller in front of them could be heard clearly and clearly. It's a pity that she couldn't understand a word. Du Qingyi said:

"Miss Anu, this storyteller is telling the story of your Central Plains."

Hua Qing glanced up, Mr. Storyteller was still talking and laughing, but she listened attentively and called the Central Plains dialect and Southern Xinjiang dialect she knew in her mind, but she still couldn't decipher a word that Mr. Storyteller said. Du Qingyi listened, applauding while listening, Hua Qing felt even more lonely.

The more lively she became, the more lonely she felt, because she found that she was so out of place in this situation.

The Seventh Prince put a fried milk corner on Hua Qing's plate and smiled at her. Du Qingyi translated at this time:

"Anu, Mr. Storyteller said that King Zhao of the Central Plains is the younger brother of the Emperor of the Central Plains, and he is deeply favored by the emperor, but he is of marriageable age and has not yet married. King Zhao was ordered to destroy the Kou, and after the defeat, he fell off the cliff and was rescued by a fairy in the southern Xinjiang, and was later escorted back to the Central Plains by this fairy....."

Before Du Qingyi finished speaking, Hua Qing caused strong discomfort because of what she said, and she couldn't swallow a mouthful of fried milk and choked until she coughed.

The Seventh Prince handed her tea, and Du Qingyi asked:

"Anu, what's wrong with you?"

Hua Qing shook her hand and said:

"It's fine."

"Then I'll move on to my story. After this fairy escorted King Zhao back to the Central Plains, she lived in King Zhao's mansion. King Zhao was very good to her, and let her live in her own dormitory, but the fairy is a fairy, extraordinary people can ask for it, not a few days, this fairy disappeared, I heard that King Zhao went crazy to find her, and all countries have posted a search list with a heavy reward, but this fairy has not been found. ”

Hua Qing felt like laughing after hearing this, thinking that this storyteller of Fusang was too good at talking, Du Qingyi saw her smiling, so she said happily:

"I knew that Miss Anu you must love to listen to stories, how about this fairy's story? Isn't that interesting? ”

Hua Qing nodded seriously and said:

"Interesting."

"Do you still want to hear it?"

Hua Qing was stunned when she heard this, because she looked at Du Qingyi, it was obvious that this sentence did not come from Du Qingyi's mouth, and the Seventh Prince couldn't speak, and what made her scalp tingle even more was that the voice of this sentence was too familiar.

She saw that the pupils of the Seventh Prince suddenly constricted, and Hua Qing instinctively turned her head, only to see a man leaning against the screen in silence, his face turned sideways, unable to get a glimpse of his full picture. But when the man came out and slowly raised his head to look at her, she shuddered with fear.

"Childe!"

She was happy and surprised in her heart, happy that the person she had dreamed of was now standing in front of her like this, and this sudden sense of surprise made her heart feel as if she had been hit by a giant wheel, and her reason was to be overwhelmed by the joy brought to her by the person in front of her.

Surprised, he actually appeared in Fuso. She didn't know why he came, but she was sure that she couldn't come for herself, after all, he was already a husband.

When the Seventh Prince heard her call out these two words, his expression was stunned, he thought of the two words that she had shouted when she was asleep last night, and he didn't let himself go, and suddenly an ominous premonition came to his heart. He looked at Hua Qing again, only to see that she looked flustered, and stood up in a hurry, not paying attention to the tableware embroidered at all, so that she knocked over the cups on the table, and the tea spilled for a while, and the table was full of mess.

Du Qingyi was afraid that the tea would burn her, so she hurriedly shouted "be careful", but the teapot that rolled down had been caught by the quick-eyed Seventh Prince, and it was put back on the table, and when she turned around, Hua Qing was gone.

"Let go of me!"

She didn't know when she was taken to the corner, and she didn't know that she was about to hold the hand of the Seventh Prince, why was the person in front of her now Mo Huaijin?

He grabbed her neck with one hand, and with the other cut off her escape attempt.

She struggled, but he was dissatisfied.

"Hua Qing, you didn't say goodbye, and you even wanted to run away when you saw me?"

Mo Huaijin looked at her secretly, he was against the light, against the lively but useless background of the Fenglou, those eyes were obviously giving people the illusion of peach blossoms, but I don't know when they were contaminated with the decadence of hatred, lonely and cold, gloomy and vicious, like the deep sea with an undercurrent, tirelessly involved her in the onlookers.

She trembled, trembling violently, she planned to beg His Highness to send her to Yuncang after the epidemic was over, but Mo Huaijin's appearance completely disrupted her plans. She wanted to sit down and catch up with him, and felt how unaccustomed Mo Huaijin was to living here, but when she thought that he was married and his mother-in-law pushed her down the river, she felt a chill in her back.

Her white hand touched the iron hand that was holding her throat, a tear slipped through her eyes, and she said sadly:

"Please, let me go!"

Hearing this, he frowned. Hua Qing's words do you think he is pestering her? Will he be bad for her? But how could he? Is he such a person in her eyes?

"That's what you think of me?"

She was too flustered, her hand was pulling wildly, pulling at his plain clothes, and a folding fan flew over when it was too late, like a stone hitting him to choke Hua Qing's hand, and he suddenly let go of his hand.

Looking back, the paper fan flew back into the hands of the master, the Seventh Prince, safely.

The Seventh Prince, standing on the seat, was dressed in a purple robe, his eyes were as cold as stars, his eyebrows were like knives, his nose was like a hanging gall, and his lips were like paint. It turns out that Fuso also has such a romantic figure. Mo Huaijin said in Fusang language:

"Your Excellency, you must be Hua Qing's friend, but this is my affair with her, and I can't allow others to interfere."

The Seventh Prince was silent, Du Qingyi seemed to understand the mind of the Seventh Prince, and he turned to Hua Qing and said:

"The bell must also be tied to the bell. Miss Anu, it's not that we won't help you, but if there is any misunderstanding, it's better to explain it in person. If he really bullies you, as long as you speak, we will definitely let him come and go. ”

Mo Huaijin thought to himself, this person is so angry, but when he saw the Seventh Prince sitting on the side without saying a word, he still had reservations, after all, with his knowledge, a character like the Seventh Prince, although he was dressed in a low-key manner, he still couldn't hide his nobility, and he was really a dragon and phoenix among people.

Mo Huaijin didn't stay long, and when she saw Hua Qing hesitating on the side, she took advantage of her unpreparedness and took her aside, Hua Qing was a little annoyed.

"You let me go."

Mo Huaijin compromised and stared at her sadly. She hadn't seen her for so long, and she didn't even want him? Even bothering him when they meet?

"Did you know that you're missing and I have nightmares every night? Afraid that you're dead, really gone? Do you know how hard I have been looking for you these days? You don't even want to see me? Still talking to me in such a tone? If you are living a good life, why don't you give me peace? Hua Qing, you're deliberately avoiding me, aren't you? ”