"Tell me, what's your relationship?" On the way to the old prince's mansion, Yin Chenglian asked with a smile and squinted eyes.

Hua Thirteen raised his eyes and glanced at Guan Tianyu, she only lowered her head and walked and ignored half a sentence, he smiled stupidly: "Guan Da is a female historian of the Great Yin, how can he have anything to do with me." ”

Guan Tianyu suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at the painting thirteen faintly. Yin Chenglian saw that the eyes of the two had a deep meaning, glanced at Ji Yue and Guangfeng beside Guan Tianyu, and continued to ask with a smile: "I heard these two children say that Tianyu came to the art gallery today to see their godfather. ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Guan Tianyu and Hua Thirteen shouted to Yin Chenglian in unison.

Yin Chenglian was stunned, and looked at the two of them with a pair of peach blossom eyes widened: "This is not my nonsense." You two have a tacit understanding with each other! ”

After Yin Chenglian finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, he tightened his eyebrows, and looked at Hua Thirteen: "Your tone just now, it sounds unceremonious to His Royal Highness." ”

Hua Thirteen and Guan Tianyu glanced at each other, and he smiled wrongly: "His Royal Highness Cheng is a person of temperament, and I am also used to freedom, and I thought that His Highness did not take the noble and lowly etiquette to heart, it seems that I thought wrong, and I hope that His Highness will forgive my sins." ”

Yin Chenglian paused and said with a smile: "There is a difference between high and low, how can I not care." ”

Hua Thirteen and Guan Tianyu were slightly stunned, slowly followed behind Yin Chenglian, and listened to him continue to say casually: "The smoke and clouds in Beijing have been up and down for twenty years. How many kings, nobles, and nobles do some dirty things, and how many people with lofty ideals go against the current. You say, "What is expensive?" What is cheap? ”

The night was far away, and Hua Thirteen looked at Yin Chenglian looking back and casually asking questions, and a strange and familiar feeling suddenly surged in his heart. What is strange is that in the years of self-growth, Yin Chenglian has not increased in vain, and he really has some opinions in his heart, and what is familiar is that he seems to have a glimpse of his original intention has not changed, and he is as pure and good as before. Guan Tianyu was also a little surprised, the cynical prince seemed to have some knowledge, and the Suzaku who was walking next to Guan Tianyu didn't say a word, and his eyes were as deep as mist.

"Your Highness's words are unique." Painting Thirteen replied without being deep or shallow.

"You and I should be old acquaintances." As soon as Yin Chenglian's words came out, the thirteen eyebrows of the painting frowned, and he waited quietly for Yin Chenglian's words, "I have collected your paintings, not to mention three or five years." It can be seen that the person who can make such a painting must be upright and pure-hearted, and he is a friend worthy of friendship. In the future, I will cover you Yin Chenglian, and I will never let the old fox move you in the slightest. ”

In the future, I will cover you Yin Chenglian, and I will never let this group of little cubs move you in the slightest-the immature words of the young man echoed in the ears of Hua Thirteen, and he was a little stunned for a while.

"I'm in Beijing, and I only have about one friend of His Highness." What the thirteenth painting didn't say was, and I don't know if it was a blessing or a curse.

"No, it won't." Yin Chenglian smiled and pointed to a few people around him, "Xiaodouzi, Tianyu, and Miss Suzaku are all your friends in Beijing, do you say?" ”

Only Guan Tianyu didn't nod, she always suppressed her gaze and refused to look at the thirteenth painting, Yin Chenglian asked gently, "Did the two quarrel?" ”

"What two?"

Yin Chenglian heard the two of them refute him in unison again, and couldn't help but laugh: "Still say it's not?" ”

Guan Tianyu saw that there were no outsiders, so he pointed to Hua Thirteen and said, "Your Highness, in fact, he is-"

"Actually, I'm just a painter, and I occasionally have noble blue eyes, and Guan Daren just admires me." Hua Thirteen hurriedly stopped Guan Tianyu's words, glanced at her, and signaled not to break it.

Guan Tianyu frowned, glanced at the puzzled Yin Chenglian, nodded slightly, and didn't say anything more. She took advantage of Yin Chenglian's walking in front and didn't pay attention, and asked Hua Thirteen in a low voice: "Why don't you let me tell him who you are, can't you lose him."

Hua Thirteen lowered his voice: "There are still many things you don't know about back then, and he doesn't know about it, and it won't be explained clearly in a while." And he is clever and impulsive, if he knew my identity, he would not be as calm as you, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not cause anything when the time comes. ”

Guan Tianyu nodded lightly and walked without saying a word. And Suzaku beside her heard the words of Hua Thirteen word for word, and a little doubt rose in her heart, and secretly wrote down this extraordinary painter.

"Your Highness, I'm back to the palace, so don't leave it at that." Walking to the intersection, Guan Tianyu pulled the two children to say goodbye to Yin Chenglian.

"It's late at night, I'll send you." Suzaku looked at the heavy night, and looked at the soft and weak Guan Tianyu.

Guan Tianyu glanced at Hua Thirteen, shook his head lightly and said, "No need, I'm used to it alone." ”

Hua Thirteen looked at the woman who was close at hand but far away, too many words were speechless in his heart, he swallowed his throat, and said politely: "If Lord Guan is free another day, you might as well go to the house to talk to each other, lest a few of us men snub Miss Suzaku." ”

Painting 13 squeezed his eyebrows at Guan Tianyu almost pleadingly, Guan Tianyu seemed to understand something, and after agreeing, he gradually drifted away and disappeared at the end of the night. At the end of the street, in a blink of an eye, a few people arrived at the old prince's mansion, in front of the door, standing like a stone monument rain or shine in the marching tent, the lights are swaying. Yin Chenglian led the tent to meet the guardian of the Prince's Mansion, Zhang Yueheng.

"No! Absolutely not! A categorical refusal fell to the ground, shaking the tent curtain, "This is the dignified prince's mansion, not a restaurant inn!" How can you take them in at will? ”

"To me, it's just a shelter from the elements. You also said, this is the Prince's Mansion, why not invite a few friends to stay for a few days? Yin Chenglian retorted stubbornly.

"Your Highness, listen to me," General Zhang often spoke like an old mother when facing Yin Chenglian, "I was ordered by the Holy Order, guarding the Prince's Mansion, camping in the capital, trembling for ten years like a day with soldiers to guard, finally waiting for His Highness to grow up, and there has never been a half-point difference in the house." How can you just let people in and live here? What if His Highness's safety is compromised? ”

"It's the old Prince's Mansion." Yin Chenglian said with the last few traces of patience, "Old Ghost Zhang, you have been drunk for ten years, right?" Who cares about an empty shelf without power and power? Painting Thirteen is in danger, and I must take them into the house and take care of them personally. If you return me to being a prince, don't stop me this time. ”

Painting Thirteen heard that the tent suddenly fell silent, and after a long time, Zhang Yueheng's deep and deep voice sounded: "Does Your Highness think that the safety and security of the house all these years is really just because no one cares?" ”

Yin Chenglian was silent for a moment, and at this time, Hua Thirteen suddenly heard a coquettish giggle coming from the end of the long street, breaking the thick night, and a plump figure with red and willow green twisted his waist and swaggered into the tent. Painting Thirteen was very stunned, because the woman who went in, he had seen her powerful.

"Hengheng."

When this woman came up and called a tough guy Zhang Yueheng like this, Yin Chenglian's chin almost fell to the ground: "This lady... Oh no, this girl, are you? ”

Zhang Yueheng's face, which was still smelly and hard compared to when he was in the pit, suddenly seemed to be soft as his fingers melted in sugar water, and he smiled at the woman who came to visit late at night: "Sleeve Niang, why are you here!" Sit, sit! ”

Yin Cheng, who had stood aside for a long time and didn't see Zhang Yueheng with a good face, cleared his throat and coughed lightly.

The woman glanced at the stool handed over by Zhang Yueheng, and respectfully owed Yin Chenglian, and looked at Zhang Yueheng with silky eyes: "Can I sit down with red sleeves, except for the man's arms, is there anything else?" Hengheng, you don't take my words to heart. ”

Looking at the coquettish speech of the half-old in front of him, Yin Chenglian couldn't help but pout. But Zhang Yueheng was overjoyed, and his eyes were shining happily: "Sleeve Niang, are you willing to let me touch you?" My arms have long been open for you, and I think you have been waiting for you for as long as you have! ”

The red sleeves covered his face and smiled, and his fluttering gaze walked downstream on Zhang Yueheng: "It? Has it been waiting for me? ”

Yin Chenglian couldn't help but stir up when he heard the frivolous words of the red sleeves, frowned and asked, "The girl with the red sleeves, right?" Why did you come here late at night? ”

The red-sleeved scorching gaze looked at Zhang Yueheng for a moment: "Slave, come to ask General Zhang for something, but I don't know if General Zhang still admits it." ”

"What's that?" Yin Chenglian couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked first.

"A promise."

"What a promise."

Red Sleeves gently put his hand on Zhang Yueheng's armor, twisted his waist and walked around him: "Hengheng, you promised me that as long as I Red Sleeves is willing to promise you a spring supper, you will promise me anything, right?" ”

Zhang Yueheng's heart was rippling, his eyes fell directly on the white and tender breasts of the red sleeves, and he kept nodding: "Yes, yes!" Except for my life, whatever you want, I will give it to you! ”

"Shhhh What do I want your life for? Red Sleeves rolled his eyes, glanced outside the tent, and said with a smile: "I think, can I ask you to borrow a place for this incomparably noble prince's mansion?" ”

Yin Chenglian was not very happy to hear this. Zhang Yueheng also lost most of his smile, and said: "Sleeve Niang, first, this is the Prince's Mansion under His Royal Highness Cheng, not my territory, and second, you have a large Chunmanlou to operate, how can you fall in love here?" ”

"Oh? When I came, I happened to hear a few arguments between you and Your Highness, and I thought that you were here to have the final say! Red Sleeves blinked at Zhang Yueheng in surprise with his big gazelle-like eyes.

Zhang Yueheng glanced at Yin Chenglian, who was frowning and standing quietly, and glanced at the red sleeves quite aggrievedly, signaling her not to open which pot to mention, who knew that the purpose of the red sleeves' late night visit seemed to be precisely this.

"I want you to agree to His Highness's order and allow a few young people outside the tent to stay in the Prince's Mansion." The red sleeves raised his hand domineeringly and rubbed Zhang Yueheng's bearded square chin, and exhaled sultry heat in his ear: "I remember that the eldest husband is like General Zhang, who hates words and is untrustworthy in his life, especially for women. ”

When Zhang Yueheng was speechless, the red sleeves were very bold and marked a rich red lip mark on Zhang Yueheng's cheeks, and whispered: "You promised me, Hengheng." ”

Zhang Yueheng's whole person was numb and crispy, swallowed his saliva, looked at the tent, and asked with a twisted brow: "Why do you know him?" Still want to speak for him? ”