Zhong Xingyue is not a generous person, eating a meal in Fuchun Mansion is more than her usual cost of two months, that is, she is willing to invite Jun Yiheng to come here.

Since you're here, you have to make yourself satisfied.

Soon, all the dishes came up.

"Brother Jun, do you know Wu Qing?" Zhong Xingyue suddenly asked

Jun Yiheng held the hand of the teacup for a moment, and his eyes flashed.

This little girl... Trying to test his identity?

Jun Yiheng drank all the water in the teacup and said lightly.

"Little General Wu Qing, the little general of the Marquis Mansion of Zhenguo, everyone in the national capital knows it, even if it is in the other twenty-eight prefectures outside the national capital, they all have his reputation, I naturally know. ”

Such an answer... There's really no way to keep asking.

actually used Wu Qing's reputation to prevaricate her.

"Wu Qing is my little cousin, just now I thought that it would be good if Brother Jun knew his little cousin, but my little cousin's reputation is not so big, at least in our kind of county, I have never heard of it. ”

Zhong Xingyue bit the meat in her mouth and said vaguely.

"You're just a little girl, I guess the elders in the family haven't mentioned it to you. Jun Yiheng said with a smile

This is true, Zhong Huaiyuan neglected to teach her, and her mother, even the Wu family never mentioned it, she only knew that Wu Yue, the Marquis of Zhenguo, was one of the three masters of Zhao State.

Zhong Xingyue also knew that he would not hear anything if he knocked on the side like this, so he simply buried his head in eating and stopped asking questions.

Jun Yiheng picked a few interesting anecdotes about the capital to tell Zhong Xingyue, and Zhong Xingyue listened to it and felt novel.

The location of Fuchun Building is excellent, looking out from the window of the private room on the eighth floor, the street is smooth, the houses are like, the buildings are uneven, the scene on this bustling street is in full view, and even with Zhong Xingyue's eyesight, you can also see the shadow of Ling'an Hall in the distance.

Thinking of Ling'an Hall, Zhong Xingyue thought in her heart that when she left, she must pack the rest of the meals and pastries, and Chunzi must have never eaten such delicious dishes.

At this time, it is just past noon, the sun is no longer hot, the autumn breeze is blowing, the streets are full of people, and many shops have begun to prepare for the evening lantern festival.

It was not yet evening, and Zhong Xingyue could already imagine the excitement of the night.

"How is the Mid-Autumn Festival in Dehua County celebrated?"

Zhong Xingyue ate and drank enough to climb on the windowsill, holding her chin to look at the scenery below, Jun Yiheng walked over from behind, handed her a cup of tea, and then leaned on the wooden window opposite her.

"Dehua County?" Zhong Xingyue thought carefully, "I really can't remember... I don't think it's as fun as the festival of the capital. ”

"Looks like you really don't have much affection for that place. He laughs

Zhong Xingyue drank all the tea in the cup, she always felt that Jun Yiheng seemed to want to know about her, if it was such a thing as her life experience, he could have sent someone to investigate, and Zhong Xingyue would not hide it, but his focus did not seem to be on these external surface problems, but on her inner attitude, Zhong Xingyue was sensitive, so she always felt weird and didn't want to talk deeply.

Jun Yiheng didn't care, if he asked something, then Zhong Xingyue would answer honestly, then he would be disappointed...

When it gets dark, there are lanterns on the street that can't help but scramble to light up, boys and children run and frolic and shuttle through the streets, young people hook their shoulders in twos and threes, and look up and laugh at each other when they pass by the fireworks restaurant, the girls who have not practiced half cover their faces with handkerchiefs, and occasionally secretly look at the teenagers passing by with their afterglow, and their faces are flushed, and the girls who are cultivating are very bold, although they are also dressed up in a showy way, but they are obviously much more pungent in their actions.

Zhong Xingyue and Jun Yiheng left Fuchun Building and wandered around casually with the flow of people.

"That meal just now, I spent eighty low-grade spirit stones, are you distressed?"

Jun Yiheng put on the mask again, Zhong Xingyue tilted his head to look carefully, and couldn't see what expression was on his face.

"When I was a young man in Ling'an Hall, I had thirty spirit stones a month. Zhong Xingyue replied

Well, this meal is equivalent to spending her nearly three months of payment.

"Regret it?"

Zhong Xingyue shook her head, with a sly glint in her eyes.

"Brother Jun, I said that I wanted to repay the favor, and now it is you who put forward such a condition, and I have done it, that is, I have fulfilled your request, then, it is equivalent to repaying the kindness, are we considered two clear?"

Jun Yiheng's footsteps paused, and he turned his head to look at her.

"Liangqing?

Zhong Xingyue stretched out a finger and shook it in front of his face.

"Of course not, I mean, I don't owe you anything in the future, meet again, we... Debt-free and light!"

Debt-free and light?

"Good. ”

The sky is dark, and countless lights are completely bright, colorful and gorgeous, embracing each other little by little, such as the bright and delicate flowers of thousands of trees that suddenly bloom at night, and even more like the stars hanging upside down in the nine heavens, contaminated with the smell of fireworks in the world, the lanterns are beautiful, and they are more attractive than the cardamom girls who have been carefully dressed up on the street.

The people of the national capital are outstanding, Zhong Xingyue has been here for two months, but it is only today that he encountered such a lively day, most of the young men in the capital have come out, and they have found several young masters along the way.

Jun Yiheng is better than those people in terms of appearance and temperament, even if he is wearing a mask, his all-over bearing cannot be hidden, so someone always looks at them.

"Brother Jun!" Zhong Xingyue suddenly shouted

"What's wrong?"

"I'm actually curious if you have a lot of confidantes. ”

Jun Yiheng raised his eyebrows, was dumbfounded for a moment, and then knocked her head heavily with a folding fan.

Zhong Xingyue naturally couldn't dodge, so she had to cover her head and wail.

"If others like me, do I have to like others?" he asked rhetorically

"Oh~ That's not necessary, but I always feel that this doesn't seem good, and you hurt people's hearts anyway. Zhong Xingyue looked old-fashioned and upset.

Jun Yiheng took the fan and looked her up and down, nodded, thoughtfully, "Well, you have the confidence to speak now, even I dare to ridicule." ”

Zhong Xingyue shrugged.

Anyway, you haven't shown any ill will towards me so far, and you are indeed kind to me, so why should I be afraid of you?

Even if you really have an intention, I don't know that that fear is cowardice.

Zhong Xingyue knew that she didn't have any friendship with the other party, but the other party not only saved her, but also seemed to be familiar with her, and always felt that there was something wrong...