After having breakfast at Wangchun Tower, Ye Yun went to the market to hire a carriage, and Xiao Yuyin had no objections, after all, it was hot in July, and no one wanted to bask in the sun. The romance crossing book update debuts, you only come +

Xiao Yuyin also went with Ye Yun when he went to the market to hire a carriage, and the street was bustling, so she didn't pay much attention to it, just found a small stall and bought a bamboo flute.

Seeing this, Nalan Heng stared at her deeply, and there was a deep depth in her amber peach blossom eyes. But he didn't say anything, just sighed inaudibly.

The three of them did not stop, and the horseman drove the car in the direction of the capital of the Northern Qi Kingdom leaving Beijing.

After they left, the white-clothed man in Wangchun Tower leaned against the window, watching the carriage go farther and farther, drawing a long double line on the ground, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rising, and his phoenix eyes were like a clear spring, deep and deep.

"What are you looking at?" Qingge, dressed in red, stood in front of the window, not knowing why.

"Qingge, among the four princes of Northern Qi, who do you think the Emperor of Northern Qi likes the most?" The man retracted his gaze and smiled, like a clear breeze and a bright moon, not to stir up dust.

Qing Ge looked at his master's smile and was stunned, "Nalan Chen, the king of Northern Qi Rui, is gentle and decisive, and he is the son of the current queen, it should be him, right?" ”

The man in white smiled when he heard this, played with the fan in his hand, and his phoenix eyes were like the sea, "You forgot someone." ♀ "That person has been away from Beijing for two years, and there is no news, and there is still a force above the court that is not weaker than Nalan Chen, how can it be underestimated.

Qingge listened to the words, thought about it carefully, and remembered a person, a little surprised, and the boss with his mouth open.

The son of the former queen, he can write poetry at the age of three, and he can be endowed at the age of seven, and he is extremely talented. At the age of ten, he was able to fight in the army, commanding three armies, and recovering the rebellious King of Liao at that time. After that, he put away his light until he left Beijing at the age of sixteen, and his whereabouts were unknown.

"King Jing Nalan Heng?" Qingge suddenly remembered that early this morning, the Nalan Heng in the woman's mouth, could it?

"Hmm." Answered softly, stopped talking, and now that he was in such a hurry, he must have guessed his identity.

"But master, I heard that the emperor of Northern Qi didn't like Nalan Heng, so he took his military power and took his credit. He is now an idle prince. Qingge asked the man in white suspiciously.

The man in white patted the fan with his hand, his phoenix eyes were deep, and he smiled lightly, "Sometimes what you see on the surface is not real. ”

"Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world", he has heard the evaluation of Nalan Heng, and it seems that everything really can't look at the surface. Nalan Heng is such a simple character on the surface, and he still has the thoughts of the Emperor of Northern Qi. ♀

There is also the woman, whose smile is like a lotus flower, not stained with dust, and the country and the city. The smile in the black jade eyes, obviously a weak woman with no power, but it gave him an unfathomable feeling, and he was an interesting character?

Oh, the trip to Northern Qi should be very interesting! The man in white had a smile in his eyes, with a little expectation.

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The carriage went all the way, because it was a hired carriage, it was not very comfortable, Xiao Yuyin was a little uncomfortable, she missed the plane and train a little or something, it was not bumpy at all, how comfortable. It's fast, not like a horse-drawn carriage, it's slow.

Nalan Heng Zhengbao lowered his eyelashes, his light purple clothes were spread gently on the carriage, without a trace of wrinkles, his jade-like flawless fingers tapped the carriage, the pair of peach blossom eyes were shining, looking at Xiao Yuyin, who was a little ugly, with a smile in his eyes, "This carriage is really uncomfortable to sit in, not as good as the one in the house." ”

When Ye Yun heard this, his head, which had never been raised, suddenly raised, and a trace of speechlessness flashed on his elegant and handsome face, "Do you think this carriage is comparable to what your world's first craftsman made of agarwood?" ”

Nalan Heng glanced at him casually, and his tone was steady, "That's naturally incomparable." ”

Ye Yun didn't speak again, closed his eyes and recuperated.

"It's a luxury." To make a carriage out of agarwood, isn't it a luxury? I always felt that Nalan Heng was rich, but I never thought that he would be rich to this extent.

"Don't be surprised, this is just a microcosm, and the replay is still to come." Ye Yun didn't bother to raise his eyes, and said lightly.

Xiao Yuyin looked at Nalan Heng and then at Ye Yun, so casual, not like the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

"What the hell are you?" Xiao Yuyin had the idea of knowing her identity for the first time, but she didn't think about it, but now she is afraid that it will be more troublesome than she imagined. Merchant, this is impossible, the relationship in that list should be related to the court. Courtiers, not quite like it, always feel that it will be very troublesome.

Nalan Heng's amber peach blossom eyes glanced at her deeply, and his tone was always steady, "I thought you forgot about this question?" ”

"Don't want to answer?" Xiao Yuyin's black jade-like eyes met his peach blossom eyes, only to feel that his eyes were deep, and she couldn't guess his thoughts, but there was magic, and she wanted to find out.

"Nalan Heng, King Jing of Northern Qi." Nalan Heng spit out a few words lightly and ignored them again.

"Uh...... The prince can't be so rich, where did you get your money, embezzlement or robbery? Xiao Yuyin's eyes were a little shocked by his identity, but he was not too surprised, with his surrounding bearing, he could also faintly detect it. It's just that the money that shocked him, is it possible that the princes of another world are so rich?

"I'm not going to be like that yet." Nalan Heng looked at her questioning eyes, and then said in a light tone, "Merchant." ”

"It's really troublesome!" Xiao Yuyin sighed, the prince of the merchant, this is not a simple matter in itself.

"It's more troublesome." Nalan Heng glanced at her, meaning something.

Xiao Yuyin didn't know why, looking at him as if he was shrouded in a kind of grief, he felt a little blocked in his heart for a while, but he couldn't say it clearly, and he couldn't tell it. She looked at Nalan Heng for a long time, thought about it again and again, and decided to say, "Since you are the prince, then I want to ask you to help me with something." ”

Hearing this, Nalan Heng raised his head, something flashed in his amber eyes, is it about to mention it so soon? "Say."

"How did I get here, you should have seen it, believe it or not, I have nothing to do with here, I have thought about it for a few days, and I still feel that going home is not as easy as I imagined." Xiao Yuyin looked at Nalan Heng, seeing that there was no trace of abnormality on his picturesque face, before continuing, "I want to go home!" ”

Nalan Heng's face was a little dark, and his amber eyes were darkened, "How do you go home?" And how can it help? ”

"Help me find my way home." Xiao Yuyin said softly, but his tone was extremely firm.

Ye Yun also opened his eyes, glanced at Xiao Yuyin, then at Nalan Heng, and then sighed silently.

There was silence in the carriage, and the breathing of several people could also be heard, Xiao Yuyin waited for Nalan Heng's answer.

"Where to start?" Nalan Heng closed his eyes, leaned against the carriage, and asked lightly.

"Purple Moon Flute, Purple Moon Flute." Xiao Yuyin thought for a while, and then replied.

Nalan Heng looked at the carriage, the light in the carriage was dim, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, and for a while, he only heard his voice faint, ethereal like smoke, "Okay!" ”

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