I lay in bed for two days. In the past two days, Han Weier has been working hard to practice the speed of the little jade flute, practicing the concentration of attention, Qiu Yue will sneak attack if she is fine, and now Han Weier has been able to do it, she doesn't blink when she is sneak attacked, Qiu Yue said that this is already a great progress.

Han Wei'er felt that her body was completely fine, so she came over with Qiu Yue to shelter from the wind and help Xiaozhu.

It rained every day, and Han Weier felt like she was about to suffocate to death. But she has always followed Yun Feiyue's teachings, and she doesn't go anywhere, whether she eats or lives, she is stuck with Qiuyue. The thought of the jet-black skeleton sent chills down Han Wei'er's back. Life is precious, it's not right to mess around!

There are only a few tables of customers in the restaurant. Han Weier sat in the low chair by the pool, bored feeding the koi.

Murong Xuan walked into the door of the store, turned the screen and saw Han Wei'er. Da Linzi, the guy in the store, was just about to speak, but Murong Xuan made a silent gesture towards him, and then walked over to Han Wei'er lightly.

"Hey, little girl, what are you thinking?" Murong Xuan slapped Han Wei'er's ear away and chuckled lightly.

Suddenly hearing someone talking in her ear, Han Wei'er trembled with fright, her eyes widened and she looked sideways, it turned out to be Murong Xuan.

"Xiao Zhanzhan, you actually attacked me!" Han Wei'er sat up straight and sneered. She now feels that Murong Xuan is her own person, she is her own person, what kind of etiquette do you have, of course, how comfortable you are.

Qiu Yue had already brought a chair to Prince Ping with her hands and feet, and made a cup of tea. This is Qiu Yue's favorite thing to see, she feels that no matter how she looks at it, only Prince Ping and her own lady are the best match.

Murong Xuan sat down elegantly, took a leisurely sip of tea, slowly put down the teacup, and looked at Han Weier. The good-looking hook soul eyes flashed with interest, and asked with a bright smile: "Ruoxi, have you noticed any difference between this king today?" ”

Hearing Murong Xuan's question, Han Wei'er put her arm on the arm of the circle chair, supported her cheek with her left hand, turned her little face sideways, opened her eyes wide, and looked up and down carefully.

Today, Murong Xuan was wearing a moon-white bamboo leaf pattern satin palace dress, his good-looking soul hook eyes were shining with brilliance, and his scarlet lips were raised, revealing a mouthful of neat and white teeth. As sunny and handsome as ever, I don't feel any difference?

Looking back further, Han Wei'er realized that Murong Xuan had deliberately tied up the hovering white jade hair crown that he had given him today! This hair crown is indeed very suitable for him, the S-shaped hovering white jade hair crown, only a few moire lines in the main body of the hair crown, with the Ganoderma lucidum shape of the same material white jade hairpin, the whole person looks, handsome eyebrows and eyes, looking forward to Shenfei, really giving people a feeling of ten thousand years at a glance!

Han Weier couldn't help but sigh: "Xiao Zhanzhan, you are a beautiful man in the prosperous world who has been at a glance for thousands of years, what kind of woman is worthy of you in this world!" "To tell the truth, anyway, as far as Han Wei'er can see now, there is no woman who can really be worthy of him!

"Ruoxi, you are talking stupid again. Of course it's you, and only you can be worthy of me. Murong Xuan tapped Han Wei'er's head with the folding fan in his hand, his eyes were bright, and he smiled briskly.

Although Han Wei'er is also an absolute face control, and she is also impressed by his bearing, Murong Xuan is like the morning rising sun on the horizon, warm but not hot, dazzling but not dazzling, just watching quietly from a distance is enough to make himself warm and happy. There are some things that she never dares to ask for, and she refuses them with her body and mind!

"Little Zhan Zhan, that 'There is a fish in the North Underworld, its name is Kun. What's the next sentence of 'Kun's Greatness'? I can't remember it for a while. Han Weier's eyebrows rolled, and she hurriedly found a topic to diverge.

In fact, Han Weier always wanted to make it clear to Murong Xuan that she really couldn't marry him, but she hinted at it several times, but he rejected it. Can't tell him that he fell from the stars, and that Miss Feng eloped with someone else, right? Then the world will not be in chaos! There's no way, and now I can only just say that it's just a vague precedent.

Murong Xuan was stunned by Han Wei'er's words, the topic had changed too much, and for a while, he couldn't find the north and the south. After a pause, he laughed out loud: "There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles. ”

"No, no." Han Wei'er stared at Murong Xuan with wide eyes, shook her head vigorously, and insisted that he was not right.

"Oh? So what should you say about the next sentence? Murong Xuan saw her eyes and bones turning, and knew that she must be brewing something interesting, so her eyes were full of interesting questions.

"It should be: there is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The kun is so big that it can't be stewed in one pot. After Han Wei'er finished speaking, she looked at Murong Xuan fixedly, as if her words were the original book.

Murong Xuan couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed out loud, his good-looking soul hooking eyes bent into a beautiful arc.

Yun Feiyue turned the screen and saw this scene. He was a little stunned, not knowing whether to advance or retreat. After a moment's hesitation, he walked decisively in their direction.

"Uncle Huang." Yun Feiyue saluted Murong Xuan.

Han Wei'er raised her eyes and saw that it was Yun Feiyue, and hurriedly stood up and saluted Yun Feiyue: "Feng Ruoxi asks for peace to Prince Kang." Yun Feiyue only glanced at her lightly and hummed lightly.

Murong Xuan slowly stood up, and said with a smile in his eyebrows: "Yue'er, it's such a coincidence today, you are here too." It just so happens that this king hasn't had lunch yet, so let's have a meal together. ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey." Yun Feiyue followed behind Murong Xuan with an indifferent expression, and the two of them went to the "so-called Yiren" box.

Han Weier immediately felt a little numb in her scalp. But I obviously regard both of them as good friends, why do I feel so embarrassed every time I see the two of them together? She herself was a little confused, and she didn't know why.

But in any case, this is also on their own territory, and it is unreasonable to leave them alone. I can't help it, I have to go on my numb scalp.

Sitting down in the box, Yun Feiyue glanced at Han Wei'er, who was still grinding in the back and didn't like to move, Yun looked at Murong Xuan with light and clear starry eyes, and asked casually: "Uncle Huang, when I first entered the door, I saw you smiling happily, but what's so funny?" He was originally not curious, but since he saw himself come in, Han Wei'er had no smile on his face, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Oh, this Ruoxi is so interesting. Imperial nephew, you don't know what she just said, you're about to laugh at me! She even said: There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The kun is so big that it can't be stewed in one pot. And also speak righteously! At the mention of Han Wei'er, Murong Xuan couldn't help but smile, his lips were raised, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of love.

At first glance, when she heard Murong Xuan's words, Yun Feiyue almost laughed out loud. Yun Feiyue can make up for it in her brain, and when Han Weier said this, she had a serious nonsense little expression.

"This Vile girl is really interesting." Yun Feiyue suppressed the amusement in his heart, and pretended to say something indifferently.

"Who is Miss Vier?" Hearing Yun Feiyue's words, Murong Xuan was obviously stunned for a moment, and looked at him suspiciously and asked.

"Lord Kang calls me Miss Wei'er." Han Weier, who had been following her for a long time, happened to come over and hurriedly took over.

"Why?" Murong Xuan raised his eyes to look at Han Wei'er, and his good-looking soul hook eyes flashed with confusion.

"Because I like roses!" Han Wei'er's eyes lit up slightly, she pretended to look up calmly, her spirit eyes met Murong Xuan's inquiring gaze, and replied with a light smile in a brisk tone.

"No, Ruoxi, don't you like Magnolia the most?"

"Well, I like Magnolia too, but I like Rose the most right now!"

"Oh, I see! Then I have to plant a large piece of roses in the back garden of the palace, lest I get married and have no favorite flowers to watch. The doubts in Murong Xuan's eyes flashed away, and he chuckled with relief.

Unconsciously hearing Murong Xuan's words, Yun Feiyue and Han Wei'er glanced at each other.

"By the way, two princes, what do you want to eat?" Han Wei'er's eyes flickered, and she quickly diverted the topic.

"I'll have a Longjing shrimp. Yue'er, what do you want to eat? Murong Xuan raised his eyes and asked with a smile.

"I'll have a pot of meat." Yun Feiyue thought of the pot wrapped meat that Han Weier gave her a few days ago, and there was a faint smile in her eyes.

"Okay, wait a minute, the two princes, Miss Ben will cook for you personally." Before Han Wei'er's voice fell, the person had already trotted away. She feels a little more comfortable in the kitchen now!

The man Da Linzi had already diligently made a pot of tea and sent it over, and poured the tea for the two princes, bowed down and retreated.

"Yue'er, can you still adapt to all kinds of life? If there is any shortage in the house, just ask the imperial uncle. Murong Xuan picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip of tea, put the teacup down gently, and raised his eyes to look at Yun Feiyue and slowly spoke.

After a period of contact, Murong Xuan still admired this Yun Feiyue very much, without the violent killing of ordinary martial arts people, and he was never radical in the affairs of the court. His royal nephews, the crown prince Murong Ziyu, only concentrate on political affairs, and their daily life is inevitably a bit boring; The third prince, Murong Zilan, has not yet been cleaned; is also the second prince Yun Feiyue, although he doesn't like words on weekdays, but he has little desire for imperial power, which is the same as his own temperament, so he still recognizes this imperial nephew very much in his heart. Of course, it would be better if he didn't hit his idea of a would-be princess!

Murong Fu asked Yun Feiyue himself for his opinion and wanted him to change his surname to Murong, but Yun Feiyue insisted on using his original surname. Murong Fu knew that he was stubborn as a prince, and he couldn't bear to criticize him too harshly, so he had to reluctantly agree.

"It's okay, Uncle Xie Huang cares." Yun Feiyue's eyelids drooped slightly, and she replied lightly, her eyes were still clear and light, and she was playing with the teacup in her hand. For herself, the imperial uncle, Yun Feiyue is also more agreeable, the whole person is not only gentle as jade, but also never arrogant and obedient, for matters related to the national economy and people's livelihood, he always has his own insight, impartial, and long-term vision. But every time I saw him look at Han Weier, he didn't have a reason for being angry.

Han Weier personally prepared two dishes, and added a few special dishes from the store, which were carried by Da Linzi, and she placed them on the table one by one.

"Ruoxi, hard work! Come, sit down, and eat together. Murong Xuan raised his eyes and said softly to Han Wei'er with a smile.

"It is Miss Ben's honor to serve the two princes, not hard!" Han Weier responded with a playful smile. She raised her eyes to look at Murong Xuan to the right, and then to the left at Yun Feiyue, and immediately felt a little embarrassed. Originally, the tables in the private rooms in my store were all sitting opposite people, and I really didn't know where to sit. It doesn't seem like a good place to sit on either side, right?

Qiu Yue trotted over a yellow rosewood high chair. Han Weier glanced back at Qiu Yue and gave her a big smile, praising her for her wit!