"Helian Ming is back?!"

In the well-known restaurant in Anzhou City, the eyes of the diners were attracted by the woman at the corner table, and the woman's face was pale, and her chest rose and fell, as if she was very shocked.

"Bisheng, sit down." Bi Xiao grabbed her sister and lowered her voice, nodded apologetically to the other guests, and glanced back at Bi Sheng reproachfully, "Don't always be surprised, how many times has my senior brother told you, walk outside as much as possible." ”

Bi Sheng shook his body and sat back on the stool, his expression still a little stunned and angry: "How can you not be surprised?" Sister, it's Helian Mingyan! She made her brother so sad, and now what is she doing when she comes back? That woman will only trouble the senior brother and cause a lot of trouble for the senior brother, why does the senior brother still see her? That kind of person...... That kind of person is damned! ”

The excessively vicious curse came out of Bi Sheng's mouth, which surprised Bi Xiao, looking at Yin Junbai, who was cramped next to him, Bi Xiao kicked Bi Sheng under the table: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

"I'm not talking nonsense! Back then, it was obvious to all how the senior brother treated the people in her building, but she ran to assassinate the first emperor and almost affected the senior brother, and these senior brothers didn't care about it; Later, the senior brother quarreled with the master for him, because she was scolded by the prince of Dingyuan, and she was gone in exchange for suffering so much! Sister, you have obviously seen it, you have seen what senior brother looked like at that time......" Bi Sheng's voice became smaller and smaller, and tears flashed in her red eyes, "Senior brother waited for her by the river every day, from morning to night, from spring to winter, for a whole year...... But she didn't even ...... a letter."

"Okay Bisheng, stop crying, go back to your room." Bi Xiao sighed almost inaudibly, got up and hugged her sister's trembling shoulders, and there was a trace of sadness from the small trembling.

In the sad atmosphere, only Yin Junbai was a little abrupt, and seeing Bi Sheng sobbing incessantly, he didn't feel any sympathy. Looking blankly at the traffic outside the restaurant, Yin Junbai suddenly got up and called Xiao Er, chattered and ordered a bunch of dishes, and then showed a little happy smile.

Bi Xiao was puzzled: "Jun Bai, ...... are you?" ”

"The prince didn't eat well yesterday, and probably didn't eat this morning, so I ordered some side dishes that she used to like to eat, and sent them to the prince in a while." Yin Junbai lowered his head, with a shy smile on his unusually fair face, "Snow coriander marinated in plum juice, the prince used to like to use it with rice the most; There is also a perilla cake that is a specialty of Anzhou, and the prince often says that he wants to come to Anzhou to eat it in person, and the freshly baked one is the sweetest——"

"Enough! Don't put her in front of me! ”

I don't know which of Yin Junbai's words stimulated Bi Sheng, she was still sobbing a moment ago, she suddenly pushed Yin Junbai away like crazy, and the chopsticks and dishes on the table crackled and fell to the ground, completely making the restaurant lobby fall silent.

Outside the restaurant, someone in the shadow of the signboard quietly listened and watched everything that happened, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and quietly left.

When Yin Junbai carried the food box to the Yuejun Inn, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to be a little different from before, the front hall on the first floor was quiet, and everyone's eyes were towards the account, with a touch of amazement and yearning. Yin Junbai followed everyone's line of sight, and saw a woman in white in front of the account desk talking to the shopkeeper with her back to him, and the shopkeeper raised his hand and pointed upstairs, his face full of flattery.

"Thank you." The woman thanked her lightly and turned around, her voice was tactful and clear, which was comparable to the most famous singer in Anzhou, which was the reason why everyone in the hall was fascinated, but who knew that the voice was like thunder in Yin Junbai's ears, and her face turned pale in an instant, and she retreated in a hurry.

"Helian ......" Because he was too surprised, the woman's familiar name, Yin Junbai couldn't say it in his throat anyway.

Helian Mingyan heard someone call him, looked sideways with slight surprise, frowned slightly and looked at Yin Junbai for a long time, and smiled like a lotus: "Is it Junbai?" I still have the impression of being a teenager, I haven't seen him for a few years, and I can't imagine that he will become a handsome son. ”

Yin Junbai's fingers trembled, the food box fell to the ground with a clatter, the hexagonal lid rolled over to the diner's feet, and the heat and aroma in the box rolled out.

"Perilla Cake ......" bent down to pick up the pastries rolled out of the food box, gently sniffing the unique aroma of perilla, Helian Ming smiled lightly, "Does she still love this?" I remember that year, she was still angry because the perilla cake sent to the palace was not fresh, if it wasn't for your coaxing and persuasion, I don't know how many people would be punished. ”

"Why are you coming back? Lord Wang, she trusts you so much, but you trap her in injustice...... Get lost! Get out! I won't let you hurt the prince again! After muttering blankly, Yin Junbai's eyes suddenly became fierce, and there was seven points of hatred in his anger, as if he wanted to tear people apart. It's a pity that his kung fu is shallow, otherwise he would not hesitate to make a move on Helian Ming - even if she is a woman, and she is an important person who Wen Moqing will never allow others to hurt.

If it is for the sake of dissipation, he will not fear anything.

Yin Junbai's noisy made the diners who were immersed in the beautiful woman's voice very interested, and the people of Anzhou, who are accustomed to seeing rich businessmen, don't care who is the prince, what they care about is the relationship between a beautiful and elegant woman and a certain prince, and what does the so-called harm mean?

Love, hate, hatred, emotional entanglement, etc., have always been enduring topics of small talk in the comfortable years.

"What's the noise? Don't you think it's shameful enough? "The cold sound is like frozen snow, cold to the bone marrow. Wen Moqing, who walked down the stairs slowly, was full of solemnity, and with a faint glance, he immediately made the sweat of the diners who were waiting to see the excitement stand up, turn around when they should turn around, turn their heads when they should turn their heads, and stiffly pretend to eat.

Wen Moqing's deterrent power was not only effective for others, Yin Junbai also trembled all over, and lowered his head in silence.

Yan Liwu, who had been in a daze in the room, was also led out by the noise downstairs, seeing Yin Junbai and the mysterious woman she saw yesterday standing in the hall downstairs, she forgot how to react for a while - she couldn't judge, that mysterious woman, was it really Helian Ming, who had a deep past with Wen Moqing?

"Young master, I—I'm just here to bring food to the king—to the prince." Yin Junbai's voice trembled a little, picked up the food box and held it in his arms, and looked at Wen Moqing timidly.

"There are meals and vegetables in the inn, so it's not bad for you to deliver this bite." Wen Moqing coldly scolded Yin Junbai, but his eyes always fell on Helian Mingyan, even if he knew that Yan Liwu was standing behind him, the domineering that no one could resist had not changed at all.

At this time, Wen Moqing's eyes only had Helian Ming, who was a fairy in the painting and did not eat the fireworks of the world, and no one else cared about it, so he made Yan Liwu feel humiliated, and his heart softened because of that apology became numb again, and he was eager to stab him with something, so that he could also understand this uncomfortable feeling.

Yan Liwu took a deep breath, walked in front of Helian Ming with his head tilted slightly, took the food box in Yin Junbai's arms, and changed his previous evasive indifference: "It just so happens that I'm hungry, it smells so good, what is it?" ”

"Purple, shiso cake and plum pickles!" The flattered Yin Junbai forgot his anger for a moment, two scarlets appeared on his young and delicate face, and he smiled happily and brightly like a child, "It's all the things you like, Junbai remembers it, and never forgets it!" ”

It's just a false word of appreciation, I'm afraid it gives Yin Junbai unrealistic hope, right? Yan Li sighed in his heart, but his face was silent, and he still took out a rare softness to treat Yin Junbai: "I want a pot of hot tea and a bowl of rice, and send it upstairs together - you eat with me." ”

Yin Junbai went to ask for tea and dinner in a hurry, turned around and walked straight to the room, and did not squint when he passed by Wen Moqing, as if the man beside him was just a ball of air.

As for Helian Mingyan, who attracted everyone's attention, it was even worse than the air.

From the time Yan Liwu appeared to leave, Wen Moqing didn't look at her for half an eye and didn't speak, until Yin Junbai carried the teapot and the rice bowl and bowed carefully to him and went upstairs, Wen Moqing withdrew his gaze from Helian Mingyan, turned around and whispered.

"Come on."

Under the envious and jealous gaze of countless people, Helian Ming carried the corner of her skirt upstairs with Wen Moqing, and after entering the house, she looked at the neat and clean room, and couldn't help but show an emotional expression: "You still love cleanliness so much, everything is placed in a proper manner." I remember back then you weren't allowed to touch the east side of your room—"

"Are you here to talk this nonsense?" Wen Moqing interrupted coldly.

Helian Ming looked at him lightly, without the slightest complaint: "I should have come to ask you for that picture, but when I saw King Qinglian, I suddenly didn't plan to ask for it." ”

"And what do you want now?" Yesterday, Yan Liwu had seen Helian Mingyan, and Wen Moqing didn't know about it, and he couldn't help frowning when he heard what Helian Mingyan said.

"I want to ......" Helian Mingyan deliberately dragged out the tail note, Xiubai's fingertips brushed the dry inkstone on the table, and smiled little, "I want to take the Qinglian King away, will you agree?" ”

Almost without hesitation, Wen Moqing refused: "No one wants to take her away." ”

Helian Ming didn't speak for a long time, and his eyes quietly looked at Wen Moqing's cold expression, as if he couldn't see enough, but he was a little lost.

"I have been following your news since I left the Yuan Kingdom, and I also know the grievances and grievances between your family and the Qinglian King, so I can imagine my surprise to see you with her." Helian Ming approached with a slight sense of confusion, and her soft fingertips were gently placed on Wen Moqing's wrist, "Moqing, she ...... Does she hate me? Why pretend you don't know me, or even turn a blind eye? What really happened during this time that enemies became friends and the most trusted people became strangers? I'm really curious right now. ”

The soft warmth on the wrist is hidden deep in the warm memory of the ink, time flies, people have changed, it seems that only the feeling of this touch has never changed, it is still so familiar.

He was reluctant to avoid it.

The ice in the inky eyes gradually melted, and Wen Moqing was still reluctant to look at Helian Mingyan, but her tone was no longer hard and indifferent: "She is not the Qinglian King, at least not the Qinglian King you know, she doesn't know anything about the Qinglian King, including you and me." ”

"Amnesia?" Helian Ming sighed regretfully, "I am a little reluctant to give up such a woman with personality, I always owe her a word of sorry and didn't say it, and I don't know if there is a chance." ”

The sword was like a long frown, and Wen Moqing grabbed Helian Ming's annihilated white wrist violently, and his voice was low and solemn, like thunder.

"I warn you, don't hit her attention. If she has three longs and two shorts, no matter who is the attacker, I will never give up! ”