Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

The young man felt miserable. Wasn't he very calm just now? Why did he kick him out before he even raised his head after saying a word?

Seeing the young man being kicked out of the door, Wu Shen hurriedly stepped forward and helped him downstairs: "Guest, please go slowly."

The young man limped out, touching his lower back.

When the young man arrived at the door, he took off the hair crown on his head and replaced it with a hairpin. Then several "common people" wearing hair crowns came over and followed the young man in one direction. These "common people" were deliberately separated from each other. After walking a certain distance, the parade slowly walked into an alley and disappeared into the crowd.

The group of young men with crowned hair retreated silently. The street was still very lively and the people were immersed in the joy of the festival. Everything was as before. Only the couple in the elegant room facing the street of Qingshan Pavilion clearly watched them leave. .

The young man entered the dark alley, turned a corner, and stopped in front of a hotel on the street. He knocked on the door, and an old man opened the door and welcomed them in.

This hotel is specially opened by them. Every time they go on a mission or do business, they have to come here to rest.

The young man dismissed the others who were traveling with him, but he sat down to think by himself. At this time, the lights in the room were not lit yet, and the young man didn't care. He looked up and saw the moonlight outside the window, and the girl's face appeared in front of his eyes. Come.

She looked really familiar. He didn't know when he had seen her before, but he felt something was not right.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't remember it.

Although their old prince said that Prince Xiang was not a person who killed innocent people indiscriminately, he was the famous ghost-faced god of war after all. He still did not dare to "just treat each other with sincerity" as the old prince said.

After all, he was just a small guard, and he couldn't ignore the cold "dismemberment by five horses" coming from under the ghost's face just now. The most important thing was that he had to ensure good relations between the two countries. Naturally, he couldn't break the contract and go out to spy on the girl. news.

Besides, the ghost-faced war god seemed to attach great importance to the woman who was traveling with him. After all, it was rumored that the ghost-faced war god never got close to women.

The young man shook his head, lit the lamp, and began to write a memorial.

In any case, they are indeed not just here to look for people. The meeting at Langzhou Medical Center will be held soon. Their pharmacy in Langzhou happens to be managed by him. If the search fails, it would be a good idea to hold a meeting and then go back. It is said that a new pill is popular among the wealthy people in Langzhou, which is very effective in treating wind and cold diseases. The doctor is said to be a mysterious gentleman who consults in a medical thatched cottage? I wonder if I will be lucky enough to meet him this time. If I can, it will be a gain to get the prescription.

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Qingshan Pavilion.

Xuan Qingyi and Nanshan continued to eat, and the waiter had already removed the fence outside the private room. In the private room, the two of them were concentrating on tasting the food. Outside the private room, Wu Shen took Achun to the lobby and sat down to eat too.

In the private room, the two of them continued to look at the lanterns on the street, "Here, this is the chicken offal soup you have eaten before. I ate it well." Xuan Qing also poured a large spoonful of chicken offal soup into a Nanshan celadon bowl.

"Yeah." Nanshan smiled and took a spoonful of the soup, "It's delicious."

Xuan Qing also nodded with satisfaction, and the expression on the part of his face exposed outside the mask became much more relaxed. Nanshan looked up at him, and the unhappiness just now seemed to have subsided.

"Brother Yi's shop is really good. The taste is very authentic. I like it very much." Nanshan continued to strike while the iron was hot.

"Is it true?" Xuan Qing also felt happy. He spent a lot of effort to build this Qingshan Pavilion. He personally tried the menu and ingredients. After many years of preparation, he has become famous today. He was the only one in the world who knew her taste best. He thought that if it happened again like before, he would have to practice and leave her alone in the world. It would be so painful if she didn't have anything she liked.

"Yes." Nanshan smiled brightly, "Brother Yi, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Xuan Qing also chuckled, nothing could escape her eyes: "I know what you are thinking, I will go find out and give you an explanation. This matter needs to be kept secret before."

Nanshan nodded. He still understands her. The young man said he looked familiar to her. Although she didn't believe that there was any relationship between people who looked alike in the world, she still had doubts when thinking about what happened to the original owner. She has experienced thousands of lives and has seen too many things, but most of them have their own cause and effect. Now that she is here, there is no harm in checking it out. Think of it as accumulating your own practice.

However, since the other party is working for the regent, they have to be very cautious about this matter. After all, the people who come from the regent's palace in Xiling have some instructions from the regent. In this case, it is indeed possible that they are the secrets of the royal family. pungent.

She is in no hurry. It doesn't matter whether he is related to Xiling or not. The most important thing is not to let anyone take advantage of this matter.

The lantern parade on the street has not ended yet, and the sound of silk and bamboo gives me a feeling of tranquility over time.

Xuanqing also saw Nanshan eating happily, and his heart became much brighter.

"Try this, the new cheese from Qingshan Pavilion, sprinkled with some sweet-scented osmanthus and honey." Xuan Qing also pushed a delicate small bowl over, then looked at Nanshan and took a small bite.

"Brother Yi eats too." Nanshan looked up and saw that Xuan Qing had been watching him eat, giving her this and letting her eat that. He didn't take a few bites, so he said, "You need to take more supplements recently. Eat. Order this." Nanshan said, then picked up Xuan Qingyi's bowl and filled some fish soup.

"Okay." Xuan Qing also nodded and drank the fish soup.

This fish soup is also one of the signatures of Qingshan Pavilion. It contains some medicinal ingredients and is very nourishing. Xuan Qing also drank, and his body gradually warmed up a lot. Since his body and the Mountain God Seal fell asleep, he did feel something strange about his body, with a low body temperature. Although he did not need to be like a human, this change had some impact on him. , such as getting closer and closer to humans...

As he drank, some fine beads of sweat began to appear on Xuan Qingyi's forehead.

Nanshan naturally picked up a handkerchief to wipe his sweat. At this time, there were only two of them in the private room, and Xuan Qing had also taken off the mask and put it aside.

Nanshan gently licked the sweat beads between his eyebrows, Xuanqing also closed his eyes and let Nanshan wipe them away.

Nanshan saw his long eyelashes moving, and under the light, the light golden color became more and more obvious.

Well, it's kind of pretty. Who knew such a good-looking person had such a hard life? It was she who had suffered him.

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"Master, it's time to go back." Li Xiyuan was sitting in a wheelchair among the crowd. He saw a familiar face in the window facing the street of Qingshan Pavilion opposite. The owner of that face was wiping the face of the person opposite with a handkerchief. , Li Xiyuan tilted his head. Due to the perspective, he couldn't see who was sitting opposite Nanshan. He just saw the smile on Nanshan's face, and Li Xiyuan felt inexplicably unhappy.

How could it be her? Who is the person opposite her?