Mu Jingyuan is always in a hurry, thinking only about the beginning of things without considering the process, and hurriedly preparing the belongings for the trip, but he does not know where to go. The two of them had been sitting in the galloping carriage for a while, and Mu Jingyuan finally couldn't hold back and asked Ye Ningxiang, "Ye Ningxiang, where do you say we're going in a while?"

Ye Ningxiang pretended to be serious, and deliberately teased: "Oh, doesn't the emperor know where to go?" Ningxiang thought that the emperor had already set the location, so that the carriage could go so fast. ”

Mu Jingyuan turned his head, showing a little embarrassment on his face, "I, I haven't decided where to go, besides, I travel on weekdays, and it's the first time for me to travel with only the two of us like today." ”

Hearing this, Ye Ningxiang immediately realized, it turned out that this Mu Jingyuan didn't know any way at all, let alone where to go. When Ye Ningxiang was still Su Huang, she had already heard that Mu Jingyuan, the ninth prince, had been diligent and diligent since he was a child, and in addition to being willing to spend time on meeting Lin Yue, the rest of the time was either reading or practicing martial arts.

Later, after he was crowned the queen of letters, he threw all his thoughts on the court, completely out of touch with ordinary people's lives, so that he was like a canary in a cage for the past twenty years, and he didn't know what it was like to leave the country and the market.

"Why don't we go and have a cup of tea first?" Ye Ningxiang smiled and continued: "The emperor is in a bad mood now, and it is suitable to drink a cup of Qingxin tea to reconcile it." There is a very famous tea shop in Jing'an, and I think the emperor will definitely like it. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you, go to the teahouse first. ”

After Su Qingqing committed suicide by jumping into a well, Mo Xiaoqin, who had taken care of her for several days, was sad for a long time, but after all, the time of intersection was still short, and after a long time, this sadness gradually faded. In the past two months, Mo Xiaoqin, as in the past, has played shocking piano music in a place that is not too conspicuous in Yipinju.

But after a long period of calm, there will always be some ups and downs. Yesterday, Mo Xiaoqin had just received the silver from Yipinju for her New Year's award, and she was very happy in her heart, and she was going to go to the silk village to buy a piece of high-quality fabric for her father, and then make a new set of clothes for him by herself.

Originally, everything went smoothly, but when she walked to the door of Yipinju with the fabric, a carriage suddenly drove from nowhere. The horse seemed to be frightened, and although the groom desperately tightened the reins, the horse did not mean to slow down at all, but ran towards Mo Xiaoqin more fiercely.

Knowing that he was unable to control the horse, the groom almost ripped his throat and shouted, "Run, run!" However, in this case, even if he shouted through the sky, it would be useless, because according to the speed of the carriage, even if Mo Xiaoqin was a strong man with agility, he was powerless to avoid the crushing of the carriage, not to mention that she was just a weak woman who was powerless!

So Mo Xiaoqin stood there in a daze, waiting for death to come.

As often said in the book, when a beautiful woman is in distress, there will always be a brave hero to come to the rescue. Just when the carriage was about to stick to Mo Xiaoqin's body, a young man dressed in black suddenly appeared out of nowhere, hugged Mo Xiaoqin, spun around in the air a few times, and finally perfectly avoided the runaway carriage.

It wasn't until the two of them fell back to the ground that Mo Xiaoqin eased up slightly, and took a closer look, only to find that the face in front of him was so handsome that it was almost suffocating.

A black headband half-bound a shiny black hairband, allowing it to cascade down like a waterfall. The bridge of this person's nose is high, his lips are thin, and under the thick sword eyebrows are a pair of eyes as deep as a lake, although those eyes are shrouded in a slight chill, which makes people dare not get close, but it has a unique charm effect, just looking at him, it will make Mo Xiaoqin unforgettable for life.

That day, in full view of everyone, Mo Xiaoqin got up from the man's arms and thanked him with a red face, but he didn't respond at all, his face was as cold as ice, he turned around and left quickly.

Somehow, Ye Ningxiang was always very happy when she encountered the opportunity to swagger into Yipinju, she first jumped out of the carriage, and then thoughtfully helped Mu Jingyuan out of the carriage with a big sister-like appearance.

"The Emperor...... Ninth Master, this is a first-class residence. ”

"Well, yes, simple and elegant, but with an extraordinary temperament. ”

Under the guidance of Ye Ningxiang, Mu Jingyuan walked into Yipinju with great interest, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

"The people who come to this place are mainly for two things, one is to taste the top tea in the whole country, and the other is to listen to the most beautiful piano sound in the whole country. Ye Ningxiang smiled while guiding Mu Jingyuan.

She pointed to the position where Mo Xiaoqin was playing the piano in the southeast corner, and was just about to introduce this skilled Mo Qinnu to Mu Jingyuan, but found that Mo Xiaoqin, who was supposed to be there to play the qin, was missing.

"It seems that I came unfortunately, this qin girl doesn't seem to be here today!" Mu Jingyuan slapped the folding fan in his right hand and slapped it a few times on the palm of his left hand, and said with some disappointment.

"Hehe, it won't be so unlucky, maybe people are tired of playing the qin, maybe they will go to rest and rest. ”

After speaking, Ye Ningxiang casually called an attendant to ask about Mo Xiaoqin's whereabouts, and sure enough, Mu Jingyuan's crow mouth said that this Mo Xiaoqin accepted the life-saving grace of others yesterday, and she went to find that person early in the morning to thank her.

Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity to catch up with this friend outside the palace, but today, I am afraid that I will miss this opportunity to meet her.

didn't see Mo Xiaoqin, Ye Ningxiang's interest decreased a lot, and she hurriedly led Mu Jingyuan to visit the next pinju, and then directly transitioned to the topic.

"Ninth Master, do you know why this Pinju is so famous?"

Mu Jingyuan felt that this teahouse was just larger than other teahouses, with more luxurious decoration and more elegant style, and he didn't find any difference, so he shook his head in confusion.

"One is because of the owner of this teahouse, and the other is because of the guests of this teahouse. ”

Ye Ningxiang pretended to smile mysteriously and continued: "The owner of this teahouse is named Xiao Qingyu, and he is a genius who has the ability to govern the country and secure the country. And most of the guests in this teahouse are the children of our scholars who have left the country, and these people are famous and powerful in the country. ”

"Oh, in this way, Xiao Qingyu really has two brushes!"

Just as the two were discussing, Xiao Qingyu's personal guard Gao Fei changed into the clothes of ordinary subordinates, came to them respectfully, and said: "Miss Ye, Yu Gongzi said that since the last time we separated, you and him have not seen each other for two and a half months, and now that you visit Yipinju again, he is very happy in his heart, and specially invites Miss Ye to talk to you, a friend of Yu Gongzi's Lanju." ”

Ye Ningxiang deliberately pretended not to be very familiar with Xiao Qingyu and said: "I didn't expect that after only meeting him once, he already knew me by heart, and he was really worthy of the good name of the first son who left the country!"

The weather is obviously cold, but the orchids in Xiao Qingyu's room are still in full bloom, and the aroma released by the orchids and the aroma of the tea incense burner are mixed and glued, but give birth to a refreshing fragrance.

As soon as he entered the room, Mu Jingyuan was impressed by the elegant fragrance in the room, and his whole body and mind were relaxed, and he inadvertently showed a slight smile.

Xiao Qingyu seems to have been carefully dressed today, although he is dressed in plain white clothes, it makes people feel that this dress looks noble and luxurious, but it is dignified and elegant. The hair that was half scattered on weekdays was all restrained by the delicate white jade crown today, making the whole person look more heroic.

When Ye Ningxiang and Mu Jingyuan came in, Xiao Qingyu was making tea for the two of them on the coffee table. Probably because she had never seen Xiao Qingyu's hair tied up, Ye Ningxiang couldn't help but secretly glance at him several times when she saw Xiao Qingyu. Sure enough, a handsome person, even if he just changes his hairstyle, will be stunned by a girl like Ye Ningxiang who is easy to commit nymphomania.

In order to cooperate with Ye Ningxiang to perform this play, Xiao Qingyu pretended not to know Mu Jingyuan, as if she was a friend of a friend, first exchanged a few words with him, and then asked Ye Ningxiang to introduce her friend to herself.

Then, Xiao Qingyu ushered the two of them into their seats, and poured the freshly brewed tea into their teacups.

"This tea is called forgetting worries, which is blended and refined from dozens of kinds of tea, and only smelling its taste can calm the mind and relieve people's worries. Please also ask the ninth master to taste it!"

Mu Jingyuan nodded with satisfaction, and then picked up the teacup a little impatiently, smelled the tea fragrance overflowing from the cup very intoxicated, and finally took a small sip very reluctantly, and tasted it carefully: "This tea is really the best in the world, delicious, delicious!"

Seeing that Mu Jingyuan looked reluctant to swallow, Xiao Qingyu smiled, patted Mu Jingyuan's shoulder like an old friend, and then said: "Ninth Master, you don't have to be so reluctant, although this worry making is cumbersome, but I have prepared a lot of inventory in this teahouse, even if you drink it every day, you can't drink it for half a year." ”

"Good things, naturally they have to be more detailed!" Mu Jingyuan smiled back.

Thinking that it was time to bring the topic to the micro-service patrol, Ye Ningxiang asked sincerely: "Young Master Yu, my friend has a very strict family education, and he rarely has the opportunity to enter the market to experience life on weekdays. Now he wants to understand the state of ordinary people's lives. Can you give any good advice? ”

Xiao Qingyu poured tea into Mu Jingyuan's teacup again, and thought silently for a while before replying: "Only by truly being in life can you experience life." ”

Hearing this, Mu Jingyuan, who was originally full of smiles, suddenly turned gloomy, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Xiao Qingyu's answer.

However, this Xiao Qingyu seemed to be groping Mu Jingyuan's mind to answer this question, and continued with a smile: "If the Ninth Master wants to see the living conditions of the poor, he can go to the untouchable village about two hundred miles south of Jing'an City. If you want to know the living conditions of the rich, you might as well go to the Fuheng Chamber of Commerce to find out. ”

"Okay, I, Mu Ajiu, believe in you. Yu Gongzi, I, Ah Jiu, would like to be commensurate with your brother, are you willing?"

"To be a brother with Brother Mu, I Xiao can't ask for it. ”