The two of them continued to stand in the autumn wind and wait for the princes of other countries.

Within an hour, all the princes of the eight countries had arrived.

All the princes Jiang Xu have seen it, and their appearance is very high, but from the looks of it, Murong Ying is the best-looking.

After greeting the princes, Jiang Xu took Yan Lan to the nearest teahouse, ordered a pot of hot tea for Yan Lan, and then stretched out his hand to him, "Give me my hand." ”

Yan Lan guessed that she was going to take her pulse, so she didn't think much about it, and directly handed her hand to Jiang Xu.

Jiang Xu covered Yan Lan's wrist and began to listen to his pulse seriously, and after taking the pulse, Jiang Xu's brows furrowed.

After letting go of Yan Lan's wrist, Jiang Xu looked at Yan Lan and asked, "General Yan, can you think about where you will be buried when you die?" ”

Yan Lan: ?

Isn't this topic jumping......

Thinking that Jiang Xu had just taken his pulse, Yan Lan was silent and asked, "I...... The minister is going to die? ”

Jiang Xu: "If it goes on like this, it won't be far from death." ”

Yan Lan listened, the corners of his mouth moved, and finally he just chuckled and shook his head, but did not speak.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Xu felt a little blocked in his heart.

This guy doesn't seem to care about his life or death at all?

Since he doesn't care about himself, what does she care?

Jiang Xu lifted the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and began to drink tea.

Yan Lan sat opposite Jiang Xu and stared at her for a long time, seeing that she was just burying her head in tea and not speaking, Yan Lan's eyes crossed a trace of doubt.

However, in the end, he did not speak, poured himself a cup of tea, then took a sip and looked sideways out the window.

This teahouse is adjacent to the river, and when you look out from here, you can just see the scenery on the river.

The autumn breeze is bleak, the river is long, and the red maple on the river bank is reflected in the water, just like a hundred miles gallery, so good-looking.

The scenery on the river instantly attracted Yan Lan's attention, so Yan Lan pinched the teacup and looked out the window for a long time.

Jiang Xu drank several cups of tea in a row, and didn't stop until he felt full.

After stopping, he happened to see Yan Lan staring out the window, and Jiang Xu could just see his side face.

The front face is good-looking, and the side face is also good-looking, much better than Murong Ying.

Jiang Xu held his chin and stared at Yan Lan for a long time, originally a little depressed, but after staring at his face for a long time, Jiang Xu found that the unhappiness in his heart gradually disappeared.

Never mind.

With such a beautiful face, it would be a pity if he really died.

Jiang Xu thought about it, directly took out a pen and paper, and began to bury his head in writing a prescription for Yanlan.

After writing, Jiang Xu handed the recipe to Yan Lan, "Here you go." ”

Hearing Jiang Xu's voice, Yan Lan came back to his senses, and looked at Jiang Xu, Yan Lan's eyes had a hint of inquiry.

Jiang Xu: "Follow this recipe to catch the medicine." ”

Yan Lan was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled and said to Jiang Xu, "Thank you, Your Highness." ”

After taking the prescription, Yan Lan didn't look at it, put it away and put it in his arms, and then looked at Jiang Xu and said: "Your Highness has given the minister two prescriptions, and the minister doesn't know how to thank Your Highness. ”

"When Your Highness wants it, come and ask the minister for it."

Jiang Xu listened, looked directly out the window, and muttered in a low voice, "What I want?" Will you give me what I want? ”

Yan Lan heard it clearly, and replied to Jiang Xu with a smile, "If the minister has it, the minister will definitely give it, and if the minister doesn't have it, he will try his best to find it for His Royal Highness." ”

Jiang Xu listened and didn't say anything, just held his chin and looked out the window, "Look at the maple leaves by the river, isn't it beautiful?" ”

Red.

Just like Yanlan, he also likes to wear red.

Yan Lan followed Jiang Xu's gaze, nodded, and said, "It's good-looking." ”

Jiang Xu sighed faintly, "It's a pity, it doesn't belong to me." ”