"That Taiyuan disciple Shen Qiuyu is my princess Taihe. ”

Nangong stood in the mountains, looking up at the rain curtain elegantly and calmly, and behind him was Biluo, who was holding an umbrella, and the two of them stood one after the other, he repeatedly thought about what Ling Feng said last night, and there was a little more melancholy in his eyes.

"Prince, I'm afraid this rain will fall for a few days in a row, your body is just better, don't get caught by the wind chill again. ”

Nangong Jue turned around, looked at Biluo, and asked, "Do you know why, this prince wants to keep you by your side." ”

"I don't know. Biluo responded truthfully.

"Tsing Yi has been by Prince Ben's side for many years, and he knows Prince Ben's preferences well, and the only thing that Prince Ben doesn't like is that he is too overpowered. ”

"In any case, we have signed a death deed and sworn to follow His Royal Highness the Prince, although Biluo is not as thoughtful as Tsing Yi, but I am also willing to share the worries of the prince. ”

Nangong Jue's eyes were unfathomable, and he was silent for a long time before he said: "So, this is also the reason why this prince stays with you, listen more and talk less, so as to avoid getting into trouble." ”

"Yes, remember the Prince's teachings. ”

Bi Luo responded, and then suddenly thought of something, and patted his head, "Prince, look at my memory, Miss Shen came to invite the prince to drink the peach blossom soup she made this morning, saying that it was to make up for the fact that she had not been invited the night before." ”

"Hmm. ”

Nangong Jue nodded slightly, and then headed towards Changqing Pavilion.

"Prince, there is a sentence that the slave does not know whether to say or not. ”

Say. ”

"Miss Shen is free and easy, uninhibited, but cute, but the prince, you should understand that there is a huge disparity between you and her......"

When Bi Luo said this, he obviously felt that Nangong Jue's eyes were cold, and he hurriedly said in a panic: "It's a slave who has a lot of mouth." ”

On the other side, in the Changteng Pavilion of the main mountain, Nangong Jun picked up a white child, did not fall, but held it in his hand, looked at Feishuang who was kneeling on one knee, and said: "In the past, your information was wrong, and this palace didn't want to reuse you, but I heard that your brother is still working under the prince, can this matter be true?"

After hearing this, Feishuang was shocked, but he said with a negative fist: "Feishuang is the secret guard of the main hall, no matter who is under the prince to obstruct the plan of the main hall, Feishuang will never be merciful." ”

"Oh, yes, in that case, you will kill a man for this temple. Nangong Jun glanced at Feishuang playfully, "You have to leave no trace." ”

"The main hall refers to ......"

"Angelica dahurica. ”

Nangong Jun finally fell behind, looked at Li Chengming opposite, and his eyes softened, "Li Zhangmai, it's your turn." ”

Li Chengming saw that this was clearly an endgame, and sneered: "The chess skills in the hall are exquisite, if I play again, I will never be able to escape a single loss, I am willing to admit defeat." ”

"Then Li Zhangmai thinks that this move is appropriate?"

"Naturally, the Great Hall, you and I have agreed on the position of the head of the sect before......" Li Chengming couldn't wait to ask.

"It's easy to say, as long as you make sure that Miss Xia can be beautiful and leave Taiyuan without leaving any stain and go to Changyuan, everything is easy to say. Nangong Jun glanced at Li Chengming meaningfully.

"This ...... Qiu He's incident must affect his nephew, I'm afraid it will ...... Don't worry, I will make Shen Qiuyu's girl obedient. Li Chengming said with a smile.

"Then, just wait for the good news of Li Zhangmai. ”

After Feishuang received the order, he disappeared into the Long Vine Pavilion, and only the two of them were left to play against each other, but they had their own thoughts, and Luozi seemed boring.

In the kitchen in the backyard of Changqing Pavilion, Shen Qiuyu was busy making peach blossom soup, and in late spring, it was not so easy to collect fresh peach petals, and the production process of soup was complicated, so she had to be busy in the kitchen in advance.

Xuan Yan was helping Shen Qiuyu with chores, but when he looked back, he found that Nangong Jue was already standing outside the house, and was about to speak, but when he saw Nangong Jue stretching out his hand and making a silent gesture, Xuan Yan immediately understood and stopped speaking.

Nangong Jue looked at Shen Qiuyu's busy back like this, and Ling Feng's words still lingered in his ears, never stopping.

Is it really her?

If it was her, why wouldn't she be aware of the feelings of the people she had been with day and night...... Ling Feng's judgment was wrong?

Just as Nangong was thinking about it, Shen Qiuyu raised his lips and clapped his hands, shouting, "It's done!", and then wiped off the sweat stains on his forehead, summoned Xuanyan to dress up in peach blossom soup, and showed joy on his face, and suddenly noticed that there were people outside the house, so he turned his head to look outside.

"Ah, Prince, how long have you been here? ”

"Soon. Nangong Jue spit out two words, his expression cold.

"Coincidentally, I made a peach blossom soup, you can taste it. ”

Xuan Yan took the peach blossom soup over, and found an excuse to leave at random, leaving only Shen Qiuyu and Nangong Jue opposite.

Nangong Jue took a sip, the slightly cool taste in the entrance but with the aroma of peach blossoms made him sober up instantly, and his eyes suddenly showed unprecedented surprise, and before Shen Qiuyu could speak, he grabbed Shen Qiuyu's slender wrist.

"Prince...... You, what's wrong?" Shen Qiuyu looked stunned.

"You grew up in this Taiyuan since you were a child?"

"Well, of course. ”

"Do you know who your father is?"

"I have lived in this Taiyuan Mountain since I can remember, and the master said that my mother had a difficult birth when she gave birth to me, and there was a famine in my hometown that year, and everyone in the village starved to death, so I picked it up in the woods and brought it back. ”

When Shen Qiuyu said this, although he choked up, he forcibly suppressed the grief in his heart and responded calmly.

"I'm sorry, but I was abrupt. Nangong Jue let go of his hand.

"It's fine, but I don't know why the prince wants to ask me this, isn't it that I am similar to the prince's old friend, or does it remind you of something?" Shen Qiuyu said with a smile.

"You are indeed very similar to the person this prince is looking for. Nangong Jue's expression was gloomy, "It's just that she's dead." ”

"Is it the prince's sweetheart?"

"Maybe, or maybe not. ”

Nangong Jue got up, stood with his hands in his hands, and said: "The peach blossom soup you made is somewhat similar to the taste she made, tonight's leisure, this prince will teach you the peace of flow, so as not to be troubled by thunder in the future." ”

"That couldn't be better. Shen Qiuyu said excitedly.

Shen Qiuyu's smile deeply infected Nangong Jue at this moment, and in this complex Taiyuan Mountain, he could still retain such a frank heart, which was enough to see this woman's uninhibited temperament.

At the beginning of the shower, Shen Qiuyu sat on the stone pier in a snow-white robe, watching Nangong Jue persisting in the jade flute and playing softly, the sound of the song flowed slowly, echoing in the mountains, the sound was crisp and melodious, quiet and peaceful.

At this moment, Shen Qiuyu seemed to have integrated into the flute sound, raising his lips and smiling, his eyes turned to glass, Nangong Jue saw this, he was slightly stunned, and the flute sound then stopped abruptly, which made people feel unfinished.

"This prince is tired, I'll teach you another day. ”

After saying that, Nangong Jue strode towards Shangyang Pavilion as if he was fleeing, leaving only Shen Qiuyu who was confused.

"This prince really can't guess what he's thinking!"