After rebirth, the regent thought about the following crimes every day

Jun Changque walked casually to the Star Reaching Attic and heard someone saying hello through the open window on the third floor.

"Aque, here."

Looking up, he saw the young man in green waving to him leaning on the window sill with a bright smile on his face.

Jun Changque did not respond and walked towards the restaurant with a lazy smile on his lips.

Walking into the restaurant, as soon as I stepped onto the stairs to the second floor, I heard the waiter greeting people: "It's rare that the Regent is showing off today, is it the same as before?"

Mo Yanzhuo looked at the person on the stairs who was leaning on the handrail with the corners of his lips slightly curled up, and said softly: "I am with him, you go and get busy."

"Hey."

Jun Changque waited for him to come up before saying, "Prince Regent, you don't have money to eat?"

Mo Yanzhuo didn't answer, but looked at him intently with his deep eyes.

Jun Changque felt bored, so he didn't say anything.

Hearing someone push the door and come in, Qin Xuan raised his head. Just as he was about to say hello, he was caught off guard and saw the person behind him. He was stunned for a moment: "The regent is here too?"

Mo Yanzhuo nodded gently.

"Just pretend he's not here," Jun Changque said, walking over and sitting down, lifting the wine bottle prepared in front of him and shaking it gently, "I don't feel comfortable drinking the wine today, so don't open this restaurant."

When he heard him say that this restaurant belonged to Qin Xuan, Mo Yanzhuo looked as usual, as if he had known about it for a long time.

Qin Xuan raised his lips and smiled: "If you want my restaurant, just ask and I will give it to you. Why use other excuses?"

Jun Changque's peach blossom eyes fell on the person who had been sitting silently next to him: "When you open your mouth, you are sending a restaurant. Please listen, Prince Regent. Is this what he is saying?"

Show off how wealthy you are?

Mo Yanzhuo's face was deserted, and he was very supportive: "No."

"Pfft..." Jun Changque laughed, as if he had just discovered that he had an interesting side, "It turns out that you are not so boring. Today's drink is actually worth it."

I don't know the reason for his sudden joy, but it makes him happy and he is satisfied.

It's just that... his deep eyes glanced at Qin Xuan who was looking at Jun Changque.

Qin Xuan asked in confusion: "The regent has never interacted with A'que on weekdays, so how can he be so willing to reward him today?"

The regent was arrogant and indifferent. Except for a hint of gentleness and popularity in front of Jun Changxiao, he was indifferent to everyone.

Especially since he didn't like His Highness's style at all.

Mo Yanzhuo glanced sideways and said nothing.

He ignored himself, Qin Xuan smiled and didn't care.

He has always been informal and could only become good friends with Jun Changque.

Qin Xuan refilled the wine for the two of them, and then said to Jun Changque, "We haven't seen each other for three years. Is Northern Xinjiang interesting?"

"good."

Jun Changque didn't move his chopsticks a few times and drank a lot of wine. He put down his chopsticks and lazily supported his body backwards, holding the wine cup in one hand and drinking leisurely.

Qin Xuan smiled: "The milk wine you gave me last time tasted good. I was thinking of you giving me some more."

He changed his posture and whispered softly: "You have a shop in Beijiang, why bother me?"

He knew where there were good things before anyone else. He had already started sending those things to the capital to sell them a few years ago.

"How can it be compared? Is the one you gave me the same as mine?"

"What's the difference?"

Qin Xuanli smiled as he should have: "You miss me deeply."

"..."

The conversation between the two was relaxed and comfortable, but Mo Yanzhuo sat quietly without saying a word.

Qin Xuan called Jun Changque: Aque.

Holding the wine cup tightly with his fingertips, he had never been so intimate with Jun Changque.

The things he sent to the capital were given to many people. If he hadn't mentioned them himself, he would never have thought of giving them to himself.

The cold regent looked a little depressed.

The low pressure all over their bodies made the two of them look at him in confusion.

No one offended him, right?

Mo Yanzhuo drank with a sullen face, one cup after another. It seemed that he drank more than Jun Changque.

Sit for half an hour.

"tired."

Jun Changque suddenly stood up, "I'll go first."

"Huh? Are you leaving now?" Qin Xuan raised his head in surprise, "You don't need to pay any money."

Jun Changque waved his hand back as he walked: "I just returned to Beijing and haven't recovered yet. Let's talk about it later."

"Okay," he looked at Mo Yanzhuo and asked politely, "How many more drinks will the regent have?"

"No need." He stood up and followed out, his tone extremely cold.

Qin Xuan didn't go to give it away. He picked up the ingot of silver on the table and raised his eyebrows: "That's quite polite."

Mo Yanzhuo came out of the restaurant and caught up with her at a quick pace.

Jun Changque tilted his head and asked, "Why is the Prince Regent following me? Could it be that he wants to sit in my house?"

The other party quickly looked over: "Is that okay?"

"……Can."

If it weren't for Qin Xuan calling him, he would not have planned to leave the house.

Mo Yanzhuo saw Jun Changque's carriage parked there at a glance.

After being an emperor for so long, Jun Changque is a person who likes to enjoy himself. He will not wrong himself in life.

Therefore, he was not surprised that Jun Changque's red sandalwood carriage was exquisite and luxurious, and it was not far behind the carriage in his regent's palace.

Sitting at the front of the carriage was a man named Gui Ying, who was Jun Changque's personal guard.

At the end of his last life, he didn't even see Gui Ying. He guessed that this person had decided to die, so he sent people out.

The carriage walked slowly towards the Prince's Mansion.

Mo Yanzhuo looked calm and confident even after drinking, sitting upright.

"I just came back, and the house probably hasn't been tidied up yet. If the reception is not good, I will not be responsible."

Jun Changque took out a folding fan from the drawer and fanned it a few times. He found that he was not hot, but stuffy. He closed the folding fan and threw it beside him. He reached out and opened the curtains on the car a little.

"No." Mo Yanzhuo replied in a low voice.

The other person raised his eyebrows and ignored him.

Gui Ying sat outside the car and listened to the conversation between the two.

Three years ago, His Highness was covered in scars and went to Northern Xinjiang without hesitation.

I don’t know if it’s boredom or escape.

What was His Highness like before?

He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he was gloomy and violent, wishing to tear everything into pieces.

Treat everyone with the same contempt and coldness.

Especially to the Prince Regent.

If His Highness had not left the capital, he thought that His Highness would have started fighting with the Regent.

He was shocked to receive a greeting letter from the Regent.

His Highness said that it was the Regent who protected him before he arrived when he was injured.

Now that he is back, His Highness is completely different from before.

Nothing seems to concern him, and his temperament is cold and peaceful. Many times, when he is sitting alone somewhere, it is as if he is no longer in this world.

Leaving him powerless.

Have no idea what I can do.

But one thing he knew clearly was that His Highness was not willing to get involved in the fight for the throne between the eldest prince and the regent.

I hope the regent will stop staring at His Highness.