The green building clears the pool, the sunlight spills in through the half-open window, and the bamboo fragrance is everywhere.

The man by the window sat neatly, his back as straight as a knife, and the half of his face reflected the sparkling light. The sharp jaw of arc cut a curtain of light, and the light and shadow were divided into two, like a dream.

He made tea with his hands, although his hands were not very skillful, but he looked a little serious.

A man suddenly walked in and sat down in front of him without saying hello.

"When did the prince become interested in this kind of meticulous work?"

Xuanyuan's eyebrows and eyes sank in the sunlight and shadow, and the idle meaning on his body was completely dispersed in an instant.

In its place, there is a cold temperament that is as deep as the sunk.

The visitor seemed to be taken aback by his temperament.

"What are you doing so scary? I have nothing to do with Scarlet Qing now, and now that you occupy my house, I can't come to talk to you yet? ”

Although he looks like a hippie smile, because of that handsome face that is difficult to distinguish between male and female, it does not give people a sense of frivolity at all.

It was Wen Tu who had several sides with Shangguan Li in Youju Hall before.

And this place is the hut in the bamboo forest that Beishui saw when he came to look for Wen Tu before.

Xuanyuan Ye, who occupied other people's houses, did not have the slightest consciousness under the eaves, and continued to move under his hands, as if he was sitting under his own cushion under his buttocks.

Seeing that he didn't care about himself at all, Wen Tu was not embarrassed, and asked by staring at his movements.

"I see that the prince is so serious, is the battlefield very fond of tea? I still have a little tea left over from the past, although it is not as good as the heavenly fragrance of the thirteen incense, but the taste is also unique, Lord Wang......"

"Then thank you."

Wen Tu: "......"

Xuanyuan Ye looked up at him, her thin lips moving.

"Why, could it be that I am mistaken, the envoy doesn't want to give me that tea?"

Wen Tu reacted and coughed lightly.

"That's not ......"

He was just looking for something to talk about, but he didn't expect that Xuanyuan Ye, who hadn't paid any attention to him for so many days, would respond to him because of a little tea.

"It's just that I didn't expect that the prince likes to drink tea."

Xuanyuan Ye shook his head, the water on the stove had already begun to boil, he reached out and scooped a spoonful with a teaspoon, and rushed into the purple sand cup, and the fragrance of tea suddenly floated out.

Smelling this smell, he seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little faintly, but it was only for a moment, and he changed back to the previous look of being seamless and thousands of miles away.

"After many years on the battlefield, tea is not as good as wine."

Wen Tu waited for his next words, but after waiting for a long time, except for the increasingly strong fragrance of tea, Xuanyuan was stunned and didn't say a word.

This kid is really rude.

"I don't know if the prince knows, the situation in the court has not been peaceful at all recently."

Wen Tu unceremoniously reached out and scooped up a cup of tea from Xuanyuan Ye and said slowly.

"And now this situation has a lot to do with the county lord of Shaoyang. I heard that the prince and the county lord have a good relationship......"

"The envoy now suspects that there is still my share in this?"

"To be precise, it's Scarlet Qing who is suspicious."

Wen Tu leaned against the low table, his voice faint.

"Now there are a lot of people listening to the conversation between you and me above and outside, what does the prince want to say?"

The crimson Qing Qi who was ambushed outside the hut was speechless, which clearly told the king of Zhenbei that the wall had ears, and what else could he say.

Xuanyuan thought about it, but he was not as silent as before.

"The envoy said this very strangely, I am now dead, how can I have any connection with the county lord?"

Wen Tu nodded.

"If you make sense, then it's nothing."

Outside the hut, a man walked up to the small waterfall at the farthest end of the hut and said to the man who was sitting there with his chin propped up and looking a little drowsy.

"My lord, this ......"

Still wearing a high ponytail, Qian Du opened his eyes, as if he had already known what was happening inside, and said lazily.

"Since you can't ask anything, let's withdraw everyone. It would have been impossible to hear anything of value from that person's mouth. ”

"But my lord, how are we going to explain to Your Majesty?"

"How?"

Qian Du stretched out a hand.

The man looked bitter, but leaned his head over anyway. Qian Du smacked him the head.

"Have you forgotten all the rules of Scarlet? Tell the truth, of course. ”

The little brother who covered his head was a little aggrieved.

"Didn't you say that this Lord Wen Tuwen has a special status, and nothing related to him can be treated with common sense?"

"Okay, you're a little five, and now you still learn to talk back to me?"

Xiao Wu immediately shut up.

Qian Du gave him a blank look, and then glanced into the hut.

"Tell me the truth, the two in it are not something we can easily put their beaks on, understand?"

Xiao Wu nodded again and again, but when he saw the rare serious look on his commander's face, he couldn't help but ask the question in his heart.

"Of course, the King of Zhenbei is transcendent, but what is the identity of that Lord Wen Tuwen?"

Qian Du stood up, rewarded him again, and said in a deep voice.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't do things quickly."

Xiao Wu didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly turned around to convey the order.

Qian Du stood in place for a while, and finally sighed. Wen Tu's name is no longer remembered by the new generation.

After a few moments, the Scarlet people left the hut.

Inside the house, Wen Tu was still talking about Xuanyuan Ye some irrelevant questions, and as he asked, the topic turned to Shangguan Li.

"I've seen the county lord a few times in Youju Hall before, and the first time I saw her, I knew that the county lord must be a beauty."

"The elder makes his eyes as wise as a torch."

Wen Tu "Oh? "Yes.

"How does the prince know?"

Xuanyuan Ye said lightly.

"Good looking is good looking, I look at people, and I never make mistakes."

"Hahaha, the prince is much more interesting now."

Xuanyuan Ye ignored his ridicule, and raised his eyes to throw out a tricky question.

"How did the envoy know about the same question?"

Wen Tu was silent for a moment, ambiguous.

"Probably a gut feeling? That's it, don't talk about this, I'm going to feed my dog, and the prince will take care of himself. ”

When he stood up, it suddenly occurred to him that something had happened.

"By the way, I'm no longer a long-term envoy now, and the prince still doesn't have to be called like this in the future."

Xuanyuan didn't speak, concentrating on the tea at hand, and didn't seem to hear his words at all.

Wen Tu scolded with a smile.

"The prince is really unlikable as always."

After saying that, he didn't stay any longer and walked out of the hut.

After he left, Xuanyuan Ye put down the teacup, and a terrifying layer of cold anger gradually appeared in his dark eyes.