The streets are secluded and the spring rain is continuous.

Zhao Xian returned to the city and went directly to Anfu, wanting Yijun to lead the way to find a set of mansions, but when he passed by Xian Weike, he was slightly stunned and slapped his forehead suddenly.

Oops! How did I forget the prince.

Zhao Xian was startled, and came out with the prince to protect his safety, but when he patronized and chatted with Ye Sha, he actually forgot about the prince, this bodyguard is too incompetent, so the dead fat man won't trouble me, right?

Zhao Xian hurriedly jumped off the horse and plunged into the restaurant, but saw Xiao Er wiping the table listlessly, and the restaurant was empty for a long time.

How to punish for leaving your post without permission? It is estimated that it will take several months, Zhao Xian shook his head distressedly, and was about to visit Hoi An Mansion, but suddenly heard a soft voice...

"Qingyu has few acquaintances, and his heart is lovesick."

The voice is like a lingering spring rain, as if it is a certain gentle beauty, using this spring rain to reveal her inner lovesickness.

Zhao Xian paused when he heard the sound, gently stroked the long flowing hair in front of his forehead, slowly turned around and muttered: "Autumn comes silently and cherishes your smile, the spring love Ai Ai pear flowers are thin, Xiaosheng Zhao Xian, dare to ask which girl it is... Mother... Ling big fat man? Do you have a problem with your brain? What kind of poetry is nothing to do? ”

Zhao Xian turned around, but saw Ling Xian, who was fluttering in white, standing in front of the window to watch the street scene in the rain, a folding fan in his hand swaying gently, with a feminine face that was quite chic.

When Ling Xian heard Zhao Xian's words, he couldn't help but laugh 'sneer': "Zhao Dazhu, this son saw that the scenery of this continuous spring rain was quite sultry, and he felt that he chanted two small poems, you just answered for no reason, and blame me for not chanting poetry here, this restaurant is not opened by your family?" ”

Zhao Xian thought that it was a deep resentful girl who was having a spring here, and was trying to use his broad chest to enlighten and enlighten, but he didn't expect it to be Ling Xian's sissy, so he couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment and said, "Ye is happy, do you care?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is gone, why are you still here? ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is drunk and has returned to the East Palace, so I don't have to continue to accompany him." Ling Xian turned around and sat down at the table, picked up a pot of wine and poured himself a glass, shook his head and said: "It's you, as a guard, it's just that you left your post without making it clear to the prince, and you also have an ambiguous relationship with Her Royal Highness the Princess, this is to let Her Royal Highness the Crown Prince know, it will ask for your head, fortunately, this prince is very kind, saying that you have eaten bad stomach and pulled your pants..."

"You're looking for a fight, aren't you?" The corners of Zhao Xian's mouth twitched fiercely, and he pulled his pants on his stomach after eating, how would he see people if this was spread out. Zhao Xian was angry in his heart, and said secretly: Just straighten up your scholar for a while, and you still remember that you are too narrow-minded after a few months.

Zhao Xian rolled up his sleeves and walked over to clean up Ling Xian, he was not the same as before, he had learned from Yijun for so long, and solving Ling Xian was not like cutting vegetables.

"Just kidding, don't take it seriously." Ling Xian was really afraid that Zhao Xian would be rude, so he hurriedly raised his hand and said: "We are all students of Mr. Hua, and we can be regarded as classmates, and now we are all working for His Royal Highness the Prince, why bother to make the relationship so stiff, although you have a lowly status as a blacksmith, I don't mind, what's wrong with being poor?" Should being poor be ridiculed? Keep your head up, your chest high, and show those who laugh at you that you are not only poor, but ugly. ”

Zhao Xian: "......"

Ling Xian shook his head and chuckled, today was very different from the face of catching Zhao Xian in the past, although he was still very unaccustomed to Zhao Xian, his tone was much more relaxed.

"You're looking for excitement, aren't you?" Zhao Xian took a sip and sat down on the opposite side of the table with a big grin, glancing at Ling Xian up and down.

Although Zhao Xian and Ling Xian grew up together, Ling Xian left Changzhou three years ago, and they didn't understand him since, and Zhao Xian couldn't see through him.

But the last time in Songshan Academy, the scene where Ling Xian and Mrs. An came out of the room together Zhao Xian still remembered it vividly, although it was impossible for Mrs. An to have any messy things with Ling Xian, the two had obviously communicated for a long time.

There is also the Ling family's business of transport, although it is now the off-season, it is obviously impossible to rent an empty merchant ship directly to Sister Su to run thousands of miles back and forth, without friendship.

Ling Xian, who contacted him, was originally a dead fat nerd, but in just three years, he has undergone such a big change, and he has become the prince's personal companion, and there must be someone in Kyoto to take care of him, Zhao Xian is 100% sure that he is also a person from the An family.

Zhao Xian thought about it and sighed lightly, he didn't expect to get on the same boat as Ling Xian, the dead sissy, he looked left and right, and saw that there was no one in the store, so he said: "Ling Xian, you are from the An family, right?" ”

Ling Xian paused slightly when he heard this, his eyes rolled slightly, he gently put away the folding fan, and cautiously glanced out the window a few times before he said softly: "Yes and no, I am a person from the An family, but I am not just a person from the An family." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Xian was slightly stunned, isn't it just someone from the An family? Liang is the three factions of Anjia, Prime Minister, and Fuguotang, can he still step on two boats? But why did he tell me? Aren't you afraid that I will tell Sister Su?

Zhao Xian frowned and said, "What do you mean, the master is a rough man, I don't understand." ”

Ling Xian's fingers tapped a few times on the table, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he took another sip of the spirits, and the essence of his eyes was very different from the past.

"Zhao Xian!" Ling Xian looked up at him and said seriously, "Do you know, what have I done when I went there in the past three years?" ”

What's weird about this guy? Zhao Xian frowned, picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, and said with a haha: "You won't be sold into the Prime Minister's Mansion and let others ravage and vent for three years, right?" No wonder it became so sissy. After speaking, Zhao Xian laughed meaningfully a few times, feeling that this was very possible.

"Pretty much." Ling Xian nodded and laughed a few times.

Zhao Xian's face stiffened, his debauched sitting posture was also restricted, and he wanted to open his mouth to comfort a few words but felt a little uncomfortable, and mourned a few times for him in his heart.

Ling Xian smiled very reluctantly, and didn't pay attention to Zhao Xian's strange eyes, but looked at the north outside the window, and said slowly: "But that's not all, I went to a very special place and learned a very special thing, a thing that will interest you very much." ”

Ling Xian picked up the wine jug, poured a glass for Zhao Xian, raised his eyes and said to him, "Zhao Dazhui, do you want to know what it is?" ”

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In the afternoon, Zhao Xian led the big black horse and walked slowly on a path to Anfu.

As the saying goes: Three rains in the beginning of spring, rice is everywhere. The inhabitants of the city looked at the lingering light rain that seemed to never stop, and their faces were full of joy.

The delicate rain, the slippery stone bricks, and the black horse kept snorting a few times, obviously feeling that the lingering rain was very unpleasant on the face.

When I arrived not far from the front of the house, the sound of horses' hooves ticking and the sound of some wheels came into my ears. Zhao Xian looked back and saw that a carriage was slowly passing by, and a man on a white horse and a few family members were guarding next to the carriage.

He didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he heard a few soft sounds, the carriage slowly stopped, and a crisp voice came from inside the carriage: "It's going outside, but Zhao Xiangong?" ”

The voice is very familiar, Zhao Xian looked back, but saw that it was a bright little maid, the one who came out with An Birou yesterday, and what was made in the carriage should be An Birou.

"Miss An, it's such a coincidence, you won't be watching my talents, you're secretly following me." Zhao Xian paused and opened his mouth to laugh, this is his female fan and sister-in-law, so the relationship naturally needs to be better.

"Even a guard dares to speak outrageously." As soon as the words fell, a soft snort came from the white horse in front of him, and it was the man riding the white horse.

This man is in his twenties, tall, sunny temperament, dignified, thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking like a little Shenyang, at this time straddling a white horse, between cold eyes, majestic.

It is undeniable that this man's appearance is very good, and he is heroic, not comparable to those weak scholars, and he is very attractive to girls, but when it comes to standing up, it is estimated that no one dares to call him the first in front of Zhao Xian.

With this chicken-bony figure, what is Prince Charming doing if you have nothing to do? Zhao Xian thought disdainfully.

Seeing this guy looking at him with contempt, Zhao Xian raised his leg and kicked on the white horse's hooves, and the tall horse stumbled in an instant, and fell down with a long neigh.

"Yikes!" There was an exclamation in the carriage as the prince charming was carried down. This person is not a showman, although the incident happened suddenly, he reacted very quickly and hurriedly jumped down and stumbled a few times, and after standing still, he glared at Zhao Xian angrily and said: "You are so bold, you dare to kick my horse..."

Zhao Xian pulled out the waist knife, shaved his stubble and frowned: "Your father didn't teach you, isn't it rude to talk to people condescendingly?" ”

The action of drawing the sword startled the man, and he hurriedly took a few steps back and drew his sword, and when he heard Zhao Xian's words clearly, he was even more angry, and he wanted to step forward to teach him a lesson.