Self-Ruthlessness is Better Than Affection (7)

Before the sun went up the branches, the sky began to whiten, the streets of Liuhe Town began to set up stalls scattered and scattered, and the restaurants and teahouses also opened their doors early.

"Hey, Lao Wang, you're so early today?" The innkeeper walked out of the inn and stretched in the direction of the willow river.

"Not really, Lao Li." The owner of the teahouse set up an umbrella shed, moved the tables and chairs out of the house, and arranged them neatly.

"The weather is really nice."

"It's going to be winter, so what's going on."

"You're really not interesting."

"If you have time to make jokes here, it's better to open a store early."

After the owner of the teahouse set up the last stool, he looked at his teahouse with his waist crossed, and today will also be a busy day.

The Qin Mansion was located closest to the Imperial City in the entire Liuhe Town, and at that time, Qin Han only wanted to be closer to the Imperial City, but now it has become a big problem for Xia Yuan.

Why?

It's too close to the Imperial City!

Just the soldiers on the city wall, looking from afar, you can see a touch of blue-black in the dense green.

Xia Yuan raised his hand and knocked on the door of the room where Rong Nanfeng lived last night,

"Lord Rong, have you woken up?"

But there was no sound in the room that Xia Yuan wanted, and there was not even a trace of movement, he couldn't help but wonder a little, a person with strong martial arts like Rong Nanfeng shouldn't have heard his voice.

"Lord Rong? I'm in. ”

Xia Yuan gently pushed open the door, the room was still quiet, on the bed in the inner room, the quilt was neatly stacked on the pillow, he reached out and touched the mattress, it was already cold, telling that the people who slept here last night had already left.

Xia Yuan turned around with a smile and walked out: "The prince is really an anxious man." ”

Outside the city, a dove fluttered its wings and flew towards the mountain.

"Goo, goo." The pigeon stopped at the window of the white and groomed its feathers with its beak.

You Baiyi, who was woken up by the pigeon, walked to the window sleepily, untied the letter tied to the pigeon's leg, and poured out a small note from it.

[Ah, let's go eat Drunken Spring Building!] I heard that the roast goose in Liuhe Town is particularly famous, and I left before I had time to taste it last time. ]

After You Baiyi saw the words on the note, he really wanted to crumple it into a ball and throw it out of the window, in fact, You Baiyi did crumple the note into a ball.

Why did you two come to inform me if you two had a private meeting? The point is that you have to let me be your microphone, you are really disrespectful to Master!

You Baiyi walked out of the door, stood in the open space, and habitually shouted, "Qinghe, come here." ”

After a long time, Luan Qinghe did not appear in front of him immediately as before.

"Oh yes, I remember." Luan Qinghe was sent to the city by himself.

You Baiyi was depressed, but he still had to go in person.

He walked out of the courtyard, grabbed a disciple who was sweeping the floor and asked, "Where is Ah Lan?" ”

"Ah, Master......" Disciple A, who was grabbed by the arm, trembled a little after seeing that it was You Baiyi, "Senior sister...... Senior sister, she should be in the back kitchen. ”

"Well, okay, I got it."

This disciple breathed a sigh of relief when he saw You Baiyi walk by, fortunately, the master just came to ask where the senior sister was, not to count himself.

Wen Lan squatted in front of the pyre, picked up a few sticks of firewood that had been dried, and carried them into the house.

"Ah Yan, you can just let the senior brothers do this kind of thing."

"Master? What are you doing here. Wen muttered when he heard the voice, "I can also do this, so I don't have to trouble Senior Brother." ”

Wen Mu put the firewood down in front of the stove.

"Well, here's for you." You Baiyi handed the paper ball to Wen Mu, "I'll go first for the teacher." ”

Wen Mo took it, a little puzzled by what Master meant.

"Just open it and see."

She spread out the note, and when she read the words on it, the corners of her mouth rose wildly, and a flush crept up her cheeks.

"Thank you, Master!" Wen Mu caught up with Bai Yi's steps, "Then Master, I'll go down the mountain to find Xia Gongzi first." ”

"Well, stay safe."

You Baiyi stopped, looking at Wen Mu's obviously much happier steps, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind: Why does there be a feeling that a woman is not staying......

Just when the sun had climbed overhead, the hall of the Zuichun Building was already overcrowded before lunch, and many famous guests were also discouraged to leave because there was no place.

Xia Yuan sat in a private room at the top of the stairs, and he could just see the guests coming in and out of the gate, but he didn't see Wen Mu coming in.

"Why hasn't Ah Lan come yet, will she not see my letter?" Xia Yuan propped his chin and watched the crowds downstairs. Why is there no one among so many people who is Wen Muan?

"Your Highness, look."

I saw a familiar figure break into her sight, she looked around nervously, as if she was looking for something, but for some reason she couldn't find it, she casually called out to a shopkeeper and gestured to him.

"Do you have a man of this height, this size, there should be a man in black clothes next to him."

The shopkeeper thought for a moment: "Hmm...... It seems that there were two people here, probably upstairs, in the private room closest to the stairs, right? ”

"Thank you!" After Wen thanked the shopkeeper, he walked up the stairs.

Xia Yuan, who finally couldn't help it, ran out of the private room, lay on the railing, and waved at Wen Mu downstairs: "Ah Lan! Over here! Seeing this, Wen Mu quickened his steps upstairs. Xia Yuan took her hand and pulled her into the private room, Qin Han, who came with Xia Yuan, went out of the door at some point and disappeared into the private room, and there were a few more signature dishes on the table that were still steaming.

Xia Yuan sandwiched a piece of roast goose in the bowl of Wen Mu: "Ah Lan, you can taste it, this roast goose in the drunken spring building is a must, and it is eaten lightly in Taiwei on weekdays, and it is absolutely impossible to eat this kind of thing." ”

The roast goose of Zuichun Lou is famous far and wide, the reason is that for some reason, the same roast goose, in Zuichun Lou is able to achieve extremely tender meat, and it can even be said that it melts in the mouth, and the meat fragrance spreads in the mouth with a faint aroma of wine, which can be described as a rare delicacy in the world.

"Master Xia, why are you still wearing a mask?" Wen Mu stared at the silver mask on Xia Yuan's face, and he didn't understand why he had to wear it all the time when eating.

Xia Yuan touched the mask on his face and said with a smile: "Ah Lan, haven't you noticed that my portrait is pasted on the royal proclamations all over the street." ”

"Huh? Are you sure? I didn't see any. ”

"If there is a person exactly like the royal portrait in such a crowded place, maybe he will be caught by the royal lackeys and returned to the palace to ask for merit in front of the emperor."

"Isn't it good to go back to the palace?" Wen muttered for a moment, then said, "Don't you really want to go back?" ”

"It's not good in the palace, I live in fear every day." Xia Yuan leaned back in his chair and looked up at the beam, "It's just that it's not the time to go back." ”

"Why do you say that?"

"Because ......" Xia Yuan withdrew his gaze and met Wen Muan's four eyes.

"Because?"

He suddenly approached Wen Mu's side and whispered in her ear, "Because, now that I'm back, I can't meet my Ah Lan like I am now." ”

Wen Mo felt a little itchy all over his body, and his whole face turned red. Xia Yuan sat back in his place and smiled dotingly at Wen.