"Is Childe tired? Do you want to rest for a while? ”

The suburbs of Yuruo City are usually inaccessible. But this time of year is crowded and very lively. And the root of this excitement is the peach blossom festival organized by the people themselves in March every year when the peach blossoms in the peach blossom forest on the outskirts of the city are in full bloom.

"Not tired."

In the peach blossom forest, some people enjoy the peach blossoms with relatives and friends, and some young men and women who are more bold swim hand in hand, and from time to time, there are also a group of children running around playing.

Lian Qingjue took off his cloak because it was a little hot to walk, but he still held his hands under the wide sleeves. He walked comfortably under the peach blossom tree, letting the peach petals fall on his hair and shoulders.

"Childe...... It seems like it's been a long time since I've felt this easy. ”

A few steps away from Lian Qingjue, Fan Yao and Yang Qingwei also walked slowly. Looking at his son-in-law pacing leisurely, Fan Yao couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Really?"

Yang Qingwei brushed off the peach petals that fell on his sleeve.

"Childe, he ...... Was it all hard before? ”

"Do you think the emperor's errand is easy to handle?"

Glancing at Yang Qingwei, Fan Yao was finally afraid that his son would be tired, so he walked quickly to Lian Qingjue's side.

"Childe, there's a tea shed in front, why don't we go have a cup of tea and rest before we go shopping?"

"Okay."

Lian Qingjue nodded and looked at a tea shed not far away, although it was simple, but there were many people. It's almost half a pillar of incense time to walk in this peach blossom forest, although I don't feel very tired, but I'm a little thirsty, so it's good to have a cup of tea.

"Little Er, let's have a pot of tea."

When he arrived at the tea shed, Fan Yao saw at a glance that there was only one empty table in the overcrowded tea shed, so he hurriedly walked over to occupy a place, and then shouted at Xiao Er, who was busy and dizzy.

"Okay! Tea will come soon, wait a minute! ”

Xiao Er wiped the sweat on his face casually, holding a pot of steaming tea in his hand, and flexibly shuttled between the guests.

"I don't think there's any good tea and water here, so I'll make do with it."

After a while, the little second took a pot of hot tea and three cups and put it in front of Lian Qingjue and the others, Fan Yao poured a cup, looked at the slightly cloudy brown tea soup, and said to Lian Qingjue.

"Hmm."

Seeing Fan Yao put a cup of tea in front of him, Lian Qingjue picked up the cup and took a sip gently, and in an instant, there was a bitter taste at first, and then there was actually some mellow flavor permeating the tip of the tongue.

"This tea is fine."

After taking another sip and putting the cup down, as soon as Lian Qingjue looked up, he found a familiar face on a table not far from him. And the man also happened to look over, and he was slightly stunned when he saw Lian Qingjue, but then got up and walked towards Lian Qingjue and the others.

"Even my lord."

actually saw Lian Qingjue here, Wen Xianchu was very surprised.

"Mr. Wen."

Even Qing Jue didn't get up, just smiled and nodded to Wen Xianchu.

"Mr. Wen, would you like to sit down and have a cup of tea?"

"Okay."

Wen Xianchu hesitated for a moment, but still sat in the vacant seat opposite Lian Qingjue. At this time, he saw Yang Qingwei, who was sitting on Lian Qingjue's left hand side, with his head down.

"Lord Yang is also there?"

"Wen ...... Hello Mr. Wen. ”

In fact, when Wen Xian first came over, Yang Qingwei had already seen him. But I don't know why, since he saw Wen Xianchu for the first time in the palace, every time he saw Wen Xianchu's gentle and kind appearance, he felt very panicked.

"It turns out that Mr. Wen has come to this Yan Country?"

As if he hadn't seen Yang Qingwei's reaction, even Qingjue still looked at Wen Xianchu.

After Wen Xianchu assassinated the emperor that day, as he expected, not only was he not convicted by the emperor, but was released from the palace by the emperor. But since he left the palace, he has never heard from him again, but he didn't expect to meet him in the imperial city of this Boyan country today.

"Yes."

Wen Xianchu smiled shallowly, and Yang Qingwei, who had just raised his head to drink saliva, lowered his head again a little at a loss as soon as he saw his smile.

"Thank you...... Lord Lian and Lord Yang are here for something important? ”

Not finding Yang Qingwei's abnormality, Wen Xianchu thanked Fan Yao, who poured himself a cup of hot tea, and then asked.

"Hmm."

I picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, feeling the faint bitterness and mellow fragrance on the tip of my tongue, and even Qingjue said.

"After all, this is the imperial city of Bo Yan Kingdom, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Mr. Wen just calls me Gongzi."

"Yes, it's because I didn't think about it at the beginning, don't blame the child."

After listening to Lian Qingjue's words, Wen Xianchu hurriedly changed his words. Then, just as he was about to say something more, he suddenly felt a heavy tap on the shoulder from behind, and then he heard an angry voice.

"What are you running around? There are so many people here, if you get lost, where will Ben Shao go to find you? ”

"Ziju?"

Wen Xianchu turned his head, and when he saw someone coming, he quickly got up.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I just met ...... Lian"

"Is that you?"

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

Before Wen Xianchu finished apologizing, he saw Yu Ziju's gaze over his shoulder, staring viciously behind him. And just now, the person who had been sitting on Lian Qingjue's right hand side was silent and poured tea for himself also stood up, staring at Yu Ziju with disdain and disgust.

"Ziju...... Lian Gongzi ...... This chivalrous ...... This...... Lian Gongzi ...... What's going on? ”

Feeling the atmosphere between several people instantly became tense, Wen Xianchu looked at a few people at a loss, and finally, he still looked at the person who was still sitting there, looking at Yu Ziju with a smile.

"Ah Chu, why are you with these people?"

Yu Ziju pulled Wen Xianchu behind him with great displeasure, but his gaze still stayed on Lian Qingjue.

"Heh, Mr. Wen was with him."

didn't answer Wen Xianchu's doubts just now, even the corners of Qingjue's lips were slightly hooked, and there was a trace of danger all over his body.

"Childe ......"

Yang Qingwei, who was sitting on the side, felt the unusual aura shrouded around this table, and he was also a little inexplicable.

"Ah Chu, come back with me."

Yu Ziju finally withdrew his gaze, and then he took Wen Xianchu's hand and walked out of the shed. Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that he was purely taking Ah Chu to see the peach blossoms today, and there was no other entourage except Yushu to follow, he would definitely not be able to spare this Lian Qingjue.

"Ziju...... Lian Gongzi, Yang Gongzi, Xian Chu said goodbye first. ”

Seeing Yu Ziju so angry for the first time, Wen Xianchu didn't dare to break free of his hand, so he had to hurriedly bid farewell to Lian Qingjue and Yang Qingwei, and then let him pull him out.