Jiuhuai

The restaurant was full of noise, the lobby on the first floor was full of people, men, women, old and young, as well as knight-errant officials. He had known that this place was a place where news circulated very fast, and Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, so he was not surprised to see Guo Shijun Chen Yan.

Others may not know him, but he does know that because Jun Chenyan's head is full of silver threads, he will wear a piece of indigo brocade embroidered with stars on his head when he travels, and his appearance is still not old after more than ten years. Chen told him about it, and now I see it with my own eyes, this person is indeed unparalleled in beauty, quite immortal.

But whether he was surprised or not, he was a little skeptical, Ying Sheyin brought him to the noble room on the second floor of the pavilion, why is there Jun Chenyan sitting in the room?Ying Sheyin noticed his suspicious expression, patted him on the shoulder as if to comfort him, and sat down.

"Who is this?"

He asked the question knowingly and innocently, but Jun Chenyan didn't lift his eyelids, and looked at the undulating tea leaves in the teacup with no expression on his face. He took a sip calmly, and suddenly his forehead twitched.

"Don't care so much." Ying Sheyin smiled and asked Jun Chenyan, "This tea is called Luoxin, do you think it's feasible?"

"Well, the fragrance is elegant and the taste is pure and strong." Jun Chenyan put down the teacup, still with a face neither sad nor happy, he didn't make a sound, raised his eyes slightly and found that the other party was staring at him coldly, so he was slightly startled After a while, he hesitated slightly.

"Why do you see me?"

"Life has no roots, it floats like dust on the moss. Scattered and turned by the wind, this body is very special." Jun Chenyan chanted softly and slowly, with no ups and downs in emotion.

This difficult experience is no longer what it used to be. When he heard this poem, his expression changed immediately, and the anxiety in his heart suddenly became very uneasy. He forced himself to be calm, and grinned, "What does this mean?"

"Literally." Jun Chenyan said indifferently, shifting his gaze to Ying Sheyin, who smiled softly, "Don't talk about this before I bring him here, because the actions behind Jiuhuai's recent behavior are a bit suspicious."

Jun Chenyan nodded, motioning for him to continue talking, Ying Sheyin poured a cup of tea for himself and him each, and said calmly.

"The leader of Jiuhuai ordered Wei Jun to pretend to be King Jingning and collect funds to attract contacts. The one next to me is brother Lian." Ying Sheyin deliberately emphasized the title, and then said, "It's the second son of the wealthy businessman Lian's family, Wei Jun Joon's been to his house, hasn't he?"

Ying Sheyin didn't care about Lian Chengshi's displeased face at all, and smiled gently towards him.He was already very upset because of Jun Chenyan's attitude, and he was even more upset knowing that Ying Sheyin would send someone to follow him. He also shifted the topic to him, and this discomfort gradually turned into anger.

But he still resisted the urge to shoot the case, and nodded stiffly.

"I went home a month ago and saw my elder brother talking with a man who called himself King Jingning about funding the temple's garrison."

"This is the first, and the second is Shen Yanqi, the son of the Sifang God Baihu and Shen Yu."

"Baihu once blocked the person who captured King Jingning, and now Jiuhuai is chasing after him. I heard that he once beheaded the four people of Jiuhuai back then, all because he deserved it."

"As for Shen Yanqi, he has met King Jingning himself, that's why Jiuhuai wants to capture him alive."

Ying Sheyin was still smiling gently, but he did not hide the chill in his words. He couldn't guess his original intention and remained silent, but Jun Chenyan sneered and said in a low voice.

"I think this Jiuhuai may want to be killed."

Hearing the sound, his forehead twitched again, but Ying Sheyin lightly denied it.

"No, no, I mean, Jiuhuai will always intervene in the affairs of King Jingning. Have you heard about this leader?"

"You've been in Jiuhuai for three years and you don't know. What's the use of asking me?" Jun Chenyan narrowed his eyes, and said without leaving any room for it. Even Chengshi saw Ying Sheyin's forehead clearly.

"This is different, you are the owner of Yulou Pavilion."

He was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Jun Chenyan again. The other party's face still showed no emotion, but the coldness exuding from his whole body made him shiver unconsciously.

"Then how much does Brother Lian know?"

"I don't know at all."

He answered truthfully, Jun Chenyan sneered again when he heard the sound, Ying Sheyin clapped his hands aside and called out "Changrong", Lian Chengshi raised his eyelids slightly to look at the door, the woman who came in had a beautiful face, wearing a black robe , walking towards him with a plate of flower cakes in his hand.

Chang Rong bowed his head in salute to him, showing no emotion on his face, and refused to meet his eyes, so he could only say "Thank you" with a sneer, and picked up a flower cake. Chang Rong did not leave the room, but Standing behind Ying Sheyin.

As soon as he took a bite, he suddenly noticed the strange atmosphere in the room. He raised his head with a shudder, and Jun Chenyan, Ying Sheyin, and Changrong all cast their eyes on him. He felt incredible and raised his eyebrows.

"This... what's wrong?"

"When you were pretending to be my imperial brother, you never ate flower cakes from Milian Palace."

His expression froze, he hurriedly pretended to be calm, and sighed helplessly.

"I always eat some in private, for a change of taste."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, his eyes dimmed, and he suddenly remembered what the man had said to him, "Milian Palace Flower Cake tastes pretty good, I will secretly bring you some back next time".

His heart sank, the room was already extremely quiet, he stared at the three people, Ying Sheyin seemed to have expected it, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, Jun Chenyan lowered his head and held his teacup thoughtfully, only Changrong suddenly knelt down.

"Your Highness...you..."