Shi Yan rushed back to Kaiyang Wangfu to report: "Master, it's not a rumor at all, Miss Luo really brought a face back, and she even knows her name, her name is Ling Xiao......"

Wei Han listened expressionlessly.

"Master?" Seeing that Wei Han didn't react, Shi Yan shouted.

Wei Han glanced at him lightly: "Is there anything else?" ”

"It's gone."

"Then you can go back."

Shi Yan looked excited: "Master, can't you be careless about such a big matter——"

Wei Han raised his eyebrows: "Do you want Shi Yi to go back for you?" ”

Shi Yan ran away with a smoke.

Wei Han got up and walked to the garden.

All kinds of chrysanthemums in the garden are quietly blooming.

I heard that there was also a face who wanted to get close to Miss Luo, and gave Miss Luo chrysanthemums.

Thinking of the rumors he heard, Wei Han lowered his eyes and swept over the clusters of chrysanthemums.

The green peony is slender and fresh, the ink chrysanthemum is dignified and quiet, and the delicate green clothes and red clothes are reluctant, which makes people reluctant to look away.

Those who were reluctant to look away certainly did not include Wei Han.

He walked over to a clump of chrysanthemums in full bloom, broke off a few branches and left the garden.

The golden chrysanthemum is the most common variety, and it is also the one that was given to Luo Sheng at this time last year.

When he walked back with the chrysanthemum, Wei Han thought: If Miss Luo is not satisfied with this gift and doesn't want to look at it, she can still make chrysanthemum meat like last year.

After Luo Sheng left the princess's mansion, he went back to the Dadu Governor's Mansion to rest for a while, changed his clothes and rushed to a wine shop.

As for the noodles brought back, they were naturally thrown away with the candle as a companion.

Shi Yan looked at Luo Sheng from time to time when he was wiping the table, and was slapped by the red bean.

"Shi Sanhuo, what are you doing peeking at our girl?"

"I-" As soon as Shi Yan spoke, he saw Wei Han walk in.

Dressed in a scarlet robe, a bunch of yellow chrysanthemums, the bright color makes the jade-like face more and more white, and more and more cold.

Shi Yan almost jumped up: "Master-"

Listen to him!

Wei Han walked past Shi Yan without squinting and walked towards the counter.

"The prince is here." Luo Sheng greeted as usual plainly, his eyes swept over the yellow chrysanthemums, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Does King Kaiyang want to maintain the habit of giving her chrysanthemums every autumn?

Shi Yan has already supported his forehead.

When he left the palace, he had an ominous premonition, and he never thought about it, but now he thought of it: the rumor also said that Princess Changle's face gave Miss Luo chrysanthemums, which reminded the master.

But it's just a chrysanthemum, and the variety sent is lost to others, and people send ink chrysanthemums!

Don't be angry, don't be angry.

Shi Yan read it countless times in his heart, and he was relieved when he saw Luo Sheng accept it.

"Is it still made into chrysanthemum meat?" Luo Sheng asked.

Wei Han hesitated for a moment, and said tentatively: "It's better to insert it into the bottle, I see that the counter is quite empty." ”

The female shopkeeper holding the counter touched the iron abacus at hand, touched the account books piled high, and then touched the silk flowers on the sideburns.

So many things, where is it empty?

"Red beans, put the chrysanthemums in a vase."

Red Bean came over and neatly took the chrysanthemum.

At this moment, cheers came from behind.

Wei Han looked at the bamboo-patterned green cloth curtain that separated the line of sight, and asked Luo Sheng: "Luo Chen didn't go to the school today?" ”

"Today he rested, so he came to pick persimmons with Xiao Qi."

Picking-persimmon-seeds?

Wei Han frowned.

He and Miss Luo have seen the persimmon trees so many times, picking them today?

When she came to eat and drink yesterday, Miss Luo didn't tell him.

Thinking like this, Wei Han couldn't help but glance at Luo Sheng.

Luo Sheng ignored someone's grievances and said with a smile: "Since the prince has caught up, do you want to pick a persimmon and taste it?" The persimmon tree in the courtyard is a sweet persimmon that can be eaten directly. ”

Wei Han nodded without hesitation.

Seeing that the two of them went to the backyard, Hongdou twisted Shi Yan's ears: "Shi Sanhuo, did you go to ventilate the news?" ”

Shi Yan was weak-hearted, grinning dryly: "It hurts, it hurts, Sister Hongdou let go!" ”

Hongdou glared: "Sure enough, I guessed correctly." Shi Sanhuo, you eat and drink well in the wine shop all day long, you are not tired of work, and you have a wind and grass and ventilated the news. Isn't this eating inside and out, selling for glory? ”

The lips of the female shopkeeper guarding the counter moved, and she wanted to remind the seller that this is not the use of seeking glory, and she silently stopped looking at the little maid's fierce and evil appearance.

Shi Sanhuo hurriedly begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I promise not to eat inside and outside in the future, Sister Hongdou, let go quickly." ”

Red Bean snorted coldly and let go of his hand.

After a while, Shi Yan, who was wiping the table hard, reacted: how did he eat inside and out, he is obviously the master's person!

The courtyard is bustling with activity.

Xiao Qi stood on the stool tiptoe to pick persimmons, Xue Xue happily took the persimmons and put them in the bamboo basket, Luo Chen looked cold, and the excitement in his eyes still revealed his good mood at this time.

Xu Qi is not here, and went to the guard to hone a few days ago.

Dabai paced lazily, and when the snow cheered, he quacked twice.

"Little Seventh Brother, pick that, that one is so big!"

Wei Han looked at the persimmons hanging on the branches, and then at the bamboo basket that was already full, and raised his eyebrows.

I picked it up a lot.

He strode over, jumped to his feet, and plucked the huge persimmon from the branch.

"That's amazing!" Negative snow's eyes widened.

Xiao Qi looked at the height, and his face was full of worship.

"I can't eat too much." Wei Han said lightly.

Negative Xue smiled and said: "No, Brother Xiaoqi said that the persimmons that can't be eaten can be made into persimmons." ”

Wei Han: "......"

How many boys want to pick all the persimmons from a tree to make persimmons?

Wei Han raised his hand and rubbed Negative Xue's head, and said seriously: "Everything must be moderate, greed will not grow high." ”

Negative Xue's eyes widened a little suddenly, and her first reaction was disbelief, which showed that the dignified prince's expression was serious and serious, and he had to believe it.

"Master Luo, little seventh brother, why don't we go wash persimmons."

The three teenagers carried the persimmons to the well.

Da Bai fluttered and flew up to take the persimmon in Wei Han's hand, but he pounced and ran away with a quack.

Wei Han handed the persimmon to Luo Sheng: "Miss Luo, do you want to taste it?" ”

Luo Sheng took the persimmon, wiped it with a handkerchief and handed it back: "Eat it, I can pick it at any time if I want to eat." ”

Wei Han thanked him and took a bite of the persimmon, and the sourness accumulated in his heart seemed to be washed away by the sweetness of the persimmon at once.

"Girl—" Kou Er walked in quickly through the back door, and when she saw Wei Han, she was stunned for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.

It is normal for King Kaiyang to come to find the girl.

Kou Er walked up to Luo Sheng, and was thinking about whether to report in front of King Kaiyang, when she heard Wei Han say, "Miss Luo, I'll clean my hands." ”

Retracting his gaze from the crimson back that walked towards the well, Luo Sheng asked Chloe, "Is there something going on outside?" ”

Kou Er nodded with a bit of incredulity, and said in a low voice: "Girl, the little county lord of the South Wangfu is missing outside. ”