However, he still knows too little about the world.

Out of the alley just now, there is a wide and bright street. A few days ago, the rain directly blocked the daily travel of the people in the capital, no, the streets were crowded with people on the first day of sunshine.

It is not a day when the market is open, and the capital is also lively.

Wen Zichen had been with Zhao Qingyan in the Zhuangzi outside the capital before, and although he couldn't be said to be unfamiliar with the capital, he couldn't say that he was familiar with it.

For many places in the capital, he is a stranger who can't name and doesn't know the way.

He followed Ling Yi and was taken to a teahouse he hadn't been to before.

Ling Yi finally stopped in the teahouse, his steps were walking very fast, Wen Zichen almost chased him all the way before he barely followed, as soon as he saw him stop, Wen Zichen couldn't hold back anymore.

He sat on the ground without caring about his image, his mouth was still panting, and while reaching out to touch the hot sweat on his forehead because of the way out, he asked bitterly: "Ling Yi, what are you doing so fast."

He spoke in a tone as if he was complaining to Ling Yi, "I can't even catch up with you!" There is also a bit of confusion in it.

Didn't Ling Yi know that he was still young, and his walking speed couldn't be compared to him, an adult man, who was still strong in martial arts! The strong, cold man in front of him didn't pay any attention to him, but at the same time, it didn't stop his words and actions.

After enough rest, Wen Zichen slowly got up from the ground. He patted the dust on his body from sitting on the ground just now, and then Ling Yi said to him without warning, "Let's go in first."

Wen Zichen didn't understand why he was in such a hurry, his eyes looked left and right, front and back, but it was completely different from what he imagined.

There were no suspicious people around at all, and he didn't know what Ling Yi was going to do with this series of anxious actions.

Ling Yi was known as the most emotionless and cruel person, and after he finished speaking, he went directly inside, without any intention of stopping and waiting for Wen Zichen.

"Hey!" Wen Zichen called him angrily. Ling Yi didn't wait for him, Wen Zichen saw that he was about to leave, so he had to hurry up.

He followed Ling Yi up to the second floor, and finally the two sat down at a table near the window. Ling Yi asked the shopkeeper for tea, and after bringing it, he directly poured it for Wen Zichen himself.

The attitude between the front and back is really too different, first protecting him in front of the group of beggars, and now completely looking at him coldly and ignoring nothing.

Oh, Wen Zichen didn't think it would be good for Ling Yi to pour him tea personally.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Wen Zichen held the teacup in his hand and drank it in small sips, just like a chicken sipping when drinking.

Ling Yi, who was sitting opposite him, raised his eyelids and glanced at him when he heard this, his face was still expressionless, and the tone of his voice also gave people a sense of distance, "It's okay." ”

"I'll send you back to Wynne Houfu later." His words were not at all in the tone of discussing with Wen Zichen, but had already made a decision directly.

Every boy in this world has a heroic dream when he is young, although the character of this Ling Yi in front of him makes him dislike, but he also has to admit that Ling Yi is strong in martial arts, and he is an existence as powerful as his father.

He hated and admired Ling Yi at the same time. But that doesn't mean he doesn't have a direct decision and temperament, "Why!" He raised his hand and slapped the table hard.

This action was learned from Mrs. Cheng and Wen Qiao, and they used to slap the things at hand very heavily when they were angry.

Tell others that they're angry with a loud sound they make. Wen Zichen went to school now, not only did he not have the result of deterring Ling Yi, but he also let his hand be slapped because he was too hard.

His expression broke in an instant, and he looked at Ling Yi with bared teeth: "I said, I must personally participate in this matter!" If you let me go back now, then how can I explain to my mother!"

Ling Yi's reaction was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, no matter how much Wen Zichen messed around, he couldn't stir up a little wave in his heart. In the past, when he was by Zhao Qingyan and Wen Qiao's side, he still thought that Wen Zichen was quite obedient, but now it seems that he is also a little childish.

He, an adult man, naturally wouldn't be naïve enough to worry about Wen Zichen, not to mention that he was born cold and treated many things with unnecessary thoughts. "If you're not there, the people in the house will be worried if they find out."

said it was worried, but in fact it would cause panic among the people in the house. And the people in this house are talking about Mrs. Cheng, and at the moment, except for Mrs. Cheng, no one else will have the right to take care of Wen Zichen at all.

And the worry in these words is even more ironic. Wen Zichen's face immediately pulled down when he heard this, he knew what Mrs. Cheng was doing to him.

Now that Mrs. Cheng is nothing more than that he is gone, she can't use him to threaten Zhao Qingyan. Rather than staying in Huai'en Houfu, Wen Zichen actually wanted to leave. But Zhao Qingyan was still there, and before that, he had to find a way to rescue Zhao Qingyan.

"I'm not going back." Wen Zichen said with an ugly face.

Mrs. Cheng is now focused on how to deal with Zhao Qingyan, and it is impossible for her to spare him as a dispensable person.

Ling Yi's answer to Wen Zichen this time was silence.

He knew that it would be in vain to discuss with Wen Zichen whether he wanted to go back or not.

He had already thought about it in his heart, anyway, if Wen Zichen was still unwilling to go back to Huai'en Houfu later, he would personally send him back.

Wen Zichen, a child, is like a poor bird in his eyes. Wen Zichen had no possibility of resisting him at all.

Thinking of this, Ling Yi didn't speak again. Silently looking at the street scene outside.

In the end, Wen Zichen still bought himself a time for lunch. Ling Yi spotted him, and he naturally spotted Ling Yi's weakness.

After some nonsense, Ling Yi finally agreed to let him stay in the teahouse until after lunch.

And during this period, Wen Zichen really heard Zhao Qingyan's name from others!

The men on the table next to him looked like ordinary people in the capital, they were all wearing cloth clothes, and their figures should be ordinary farmers.

"Do you know, there's a disaster in the Wynne Mansion!" The man sitting on the east side said to his table mates with a mysterious expression. As soon as these words came out, they instantly aroused the interest of the other three people at the same table.

It's not just them, this also makes Wen Zichen lift his spirits.

He and Ling Yi were next to those men, and the voices of their voices were not concealed, and Wen Zichen could clearly hear their voices.

"What kind of scourge?" One of the men at the table asked. He had obviously not heard of it yet, and there was a deep sense of doubt on his face.