Wen Nian's eyes were as deep as ink, making it impossible to see how many secrets were hidden in it, and he looked out the window quietly: "She is no longer a princess, it doesn't mean that she is completely safe, but because she doesn't have the identity of a princess, there are many inconveniences." Ju Bian......" Wen Nian paused: "Ju Bian is also gone, and I am just the son of Wenfu." It's dangerous to have no rights, so what's the point of me staying with her? So I'm going to leave as soon as possible so I can come back sooner. ”

Rong Yu was slightly stunned: "Childe means that next time I will come to Daliang......"

Wen Nian interrupted: "Exactly. ”

Rong Yu arched his hand: "The subordinates understand, or the son is thoughtful." Presumably, the princess must be able to understand Childe's good intentions. ”

Wen Nian smiled, noncommittal to Rong Yu's praise that he was not very good at.

"She will."

Wen Nian glanced at the begonias in the yard that had already bloomed halfway, and the jade-white color was like stars in the white sky under the dazzling light. Such a beautiful flower, only invite her to see it again next year. He spread out his hand, looked at the red balm in his palm that had not been sent out after all, sighed softly, and put it away again.

The sky is high and cool, cloudless, it is a good season for outings, the cold crisp garden of Wenfu, a carriage took advantage of the good daylight, all the way to the north.

Jiankang City has not heard the news of Princess Yongxing's death for a long time, and people's memories are still stuck in the funeral car at the gate of the princess's mansion in the hot and humid weather that day.

Yu Yao didn't understand why Xiao Yan hadn't announced the death of Princess Yongxing yet, did he know that he wasn't dead? But she asked Rong Yu, the face of the woman who died that day was ruined, and her clothes were exactly the same as hers, and Xiao Yan would not come to see it in person, so it was no problem to fool the people below. Yu Yao subconsciously touched her waist, and there was a mole in that position. Unless......

Unless the assassin was sent by Xiao Yan, he would carefully confirm it in order to restore his life. It was because Yuyao couldn't completely let down her vigilance, she had to wait until the news of Princess Yongxing's death came out to be really safe, and only then did she really get out of this identity.

The house that Ju Bian found for her was very secret, and now that Ju Bian is gone, only Lin'an and Ju Yu are the only ones who know this place, as long as she doesn't go out, it won't cause danger, so she and Chuncai live in this place day after day.

Chuncai came in from outside the door, put the basket in the corner, and took out a bag of things from it with a smile: "Girl, I bought a new spring tea today!" ”

Yu Yao's favorite tea brewing method was not popularized in Daliang in the end, and it was only circulated among Buddhist temples and a few nobles, which was very rare. Maybe this is what Gu Yang once hinted at, history cannot be changed. It is a tea flavor that is popular in Jiankang City at the moment, or mixed with many dried fruits and fruits.

Yu Yao glanced at it and said, "What are you buying this for, I only drink tea on weekdays." ”

"Knowing that the girl loves to drink tea, I specially asked the shopkeeper to wrap a bag of pure tea." Chuncai took out another pack from the basket and shook it, and said: "Spring tea is bought for guests to drink, otherwise we don't have new tea here, wouldn't it be a shame for the girl." ”

Yu Yao subconsciously said: "Where are our guests here?" ”

After saying that, Chuncai was stunned, as if she had thought of something, she looked at the spring tea in her hand and was a little distracted, put the tea back uncomfortably, and hurriedly went to the kitchen with the basket.