Dust is cold

Arriving at the gate of the imperial city, several ministers and princes were already waiting, and when they saw it, everyone gathered around to say hello to each other.

Naturally, Yan Qinghan would not greet the guests in person today, the second prince Yan Qingyu greeted Yu Wuchen and the others with a smile.

"Hey, you're not very popular!" Le Yugui smiled gloatingly.

"What did you say?" Yu Wuchen was looking around, but couldn't hear the meaning of being happy to return.

"Look!" Le Yugui raised his chin towards the second prince: "He is not as good as Yan Qinghan. Although this smile is well concealed, but if you look closely, you can still see that his mood is a bit complicated!"

Yu Wuchen glanced at him, the second prince had a smile on his face, and walked briskly, he didn't see anything unpleasant.

"Can't you see it?" Le Yugui asked.

"En!" Yu Wuchen nodded.

"Eldest senior brother never looks at other people's faces!" Yu Wuyi walked up and said with a smile.

The second prince was still a few steps away from here, Le Yugui did not deliberately lower his voice when he spoke, Yu Wuming and others surrounded him.

Yu Wuchen opened his mouth, but he didn't try to defend himself. It's not that he didn't watch it, but he seldom watched it. Didn't he see Yan Qinghan's expression less recently?

"It's just me, he might not be able to see it even if he looks at it!" Le Yugui shrugged resentfully.

"Why?" Yu Wuming asked following Le Yuegui's words.

"This need..." Le Guigui paused, then grinned: "Talent!"

After a few words, the second prince had already approached, and cupped his hands with a smile: "A little bit of delay, I will trouble you for a long time!"

Yu Wuchen didn't intend to answer, Yu Wuming hurriedly stepped forward to take over the conversation: "Second Prince, you are welcome!"

Several people exchanged pleasantries, and Yan Qingyu invited the guests in.

"Where's Yan Qinghan?" Yu Wuchen asked suddenly.

"Ahem!" Yue Guiben walked in front and chatted with the second prince, and choked up when he heard the words.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Yu Wuchen puzzled.

I am happy to be speechless, the prince is the protagonist of today, can he not come out for a while?Do you have to wait for such a short time?

Seeing that everyone's expressions were confused, he was happy to return and decided to go up to smooth things over: "Ah, yes, last time Wuchen and I had a great conversation with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. I miss you so much after not seeing each other for several months!"

With this change, Yu Wuchen's previous words were no longer abrupt, and everyone had an expression of sudden realization.

"Qinghan..." Yan Qingyu hesitated for a moment: "I'm resting in his dormitory, is Mr. Wuchen going?"

Yanhuai imperial city is not big, and the princes did not go out of the palace to set up palaces. They only set up dormitories in the imperial city for living.

Yu Wuchen nodded.

Yan Qingyu glanced at the others, and Le Yugui immediately understood that it was inappropriate for such a group of people not to enter the main hall and go to the prince's dormitory, especially if the two parties were not so familiar.

Yu Wuchen wanted to leave as soon as he moved, but he really is a master who doesn't look at people's faces, he is happy to go back, so he just stepped in and said: "Brother Wuming, please take your seats first, Wuchen and I will come as soon as we go!"

Yu Wuming has a good temper and has no obsession with going to see the prince, so he said yes and left.

Yu Wuwu was not happy about it: "Why are you going with senior brother, and I want to go too!"

This was a bit impolite, Yu Wuming was about to stop him, but a cold voice came from the side: "He looks good!"

Everyone looked around, and there was a young man standing dozens of steps away, wearing a crimson red shirt with black ink on the hem, looking at everyone coldly.

Just as the setting sun was about to set and the afterglow was slanting, he stood there with bare hands, out of tune with a group of attendants not far behind him, with a quiet and lonely temperament on his body.

Le Yugui took a look at Yu Wuchen, he had never seen this person before, but his clothes were so weird, and he came out with his own bgm, it was not a simple character at first glance.

"Bei Chenli!" Yu Wuchen spat out three words, his gaze still fixed there.

Bei Chenli was born in a family of poison Taoists in the Beichen Kingdom. Their sect is both good and evil, and they are elusive in their unique skills. They are as famous as Xiakong Kingdom's Ahan Temple.

Bei Chenli is the only direct descendant of Beichen's line of Poison Dao, needless to mention his precious energy, he has been protected and sealed since he was a child, he seldom goes out, and when he goes out, he is surrounded by a bunch of people.

People who seldom go to the Six Nations League, somehow let him attend the coronation ceremony of Prince Yan Huai.

Although Le Yugui has never met anyone, but he has heard of his name, and heard that Bei Chenli has a withdrawn personality and does not talk to others easily. He doesn't know the intention of his sudden utterance, so he just waits quietly.

Yu Wuming turned his head and glanced at Yu Wuchen, Yu Wuchen nodded, and Yu Wuming cupped his hands: "Master Beichen is polite!"

Bei Chenli's eyes turned to Yu Wuming's face, but he didn't speak.He glanced at Yu Wuchen and Le Guigui again, turned around, and the attendants at the side rushed over to continue, but they just walked away surrounded by crowds.

Yu Wuchen and Le Yugui looked at each other, both of them were a little confused, coming and leaving suddenly, this behavior is too ridiculous.

Yu Wuwu rushed to Yu Wuming angrily, "What does Beichenli mean?"

Yu Wuming was stunned for a moment, remembering Bei Chenli's words, his eyes subconsciously circled around the faces of Yue Yigui and Yu Wuwu.

Le Yugui laughed unkindly: "It's literally, don't think too much about it!"

Yu Wuming and Yu Wunian couldn't help laughing at this statement, and the corners of Yu Wuchen's lips curled up.

Yu Wuwu was in a hurry, and rushed over to grab Le Yugui, and Le Yugui hurriedly hid behind Yu Wuchen: "You're just kidding, you look good, can't you look good?"

Everyone laughed even harder, and Yu Wuyi laughed for a long time himself, but Bei Chenli was right, he didn't have the charm to be happy to return to life.

"Stop making trouble!" Yu Wuchen said: "Wuming, you take your seats first, and we will go when we return!"

The two came to the prince's dormitory, the main hall door was closed, and a group of attendants stood outside the door.Seeing that Yu Wuchen and Yue Yue came back and hurriedly saluted, they were about to go in and report.

Le Yugui wondered what Yu Wuchen meant, and probably wanted to go in directly. Just as he was about to stop him, Yu Wuchen grabbed his arm suddenly, and then a wave of coercion spread out, forcing all the attendants back.

"I'll go!" Le Yugui didn't even know what to say, as if this was his own home, was the elder guard of the royal family just a decoration?

Yu Wuchen pulled him through the attendants, opened the door and entered the hall.

Yan Qinghan was sitting on the couch by the window, looking out of the window in a daze, and didn't care when he heard someone coming in, without turning his head.

Le Yugui frowned, Yan Qinghan's state was a bit wrong, especially his sitting posture, the whole person was huddled in the corner, his arms hugged his knees, this was a gesture of seeking protection, even if he didn't want to at the coronation That's not the case, what happened?

Yu Wuchen didn't expect such a scene, he was stunned for a moment, and gently stroked Yan Qinghan's long hair.

Yan Qinghan suddenly turned his head and saw him, a complex expression flashed across his face, like sadness or joy, he opened his mouth, but didn't speak.

There was a commotion outside.

"Prince?" Qin Li, Yan Qinghan's bodyguard, raised his voice.

That's why I heard that Yu Wuchen was inside, otherwise he would have just barged in.

Le Yugui sighed, interrupted the two people who were looking at each other with a light cough, and pointed to the door: "I said, can we take away the supernatural power first?"

Yu Wuchen withdrew his spiritual power, Yan Qinghan was so obedient, he reacted for a moment, his face was covered with a usual smile in a blink of an eye, he walked over and opened the door and appeared: "I have a few words with the two young masters. Serve outside!"

After closing the palace door, Yan Qinghan closed the door very slowly. After closing it, he paused in front of the door before turning around and walking back with a smile on his face: "Please sit down, both of you, I'll make tea!"

This skill is indeed not so high, if he hadn't just entered the door and saw his insane appearance, Le Yugui would have thought he was wrong.

"What's wrong with his face?" Yu Wuchen stared at his left cheek, there was a scar on the edge of his jaw, probably because of the unsightly scar from the coronation ceremony, it was carefully covered up.

"Abrasion!" Yan Qinghan said simply.

"I can tell it's a scratch!" Yu Wuchen was dissatisfied: "How did you get hurt?"

Yan Qinghan ignored him, went to the side hall to wash his hands, wiped it slowly and walked back.

He insisted not to say, Yu Wuchen didn't ask again, seeing that he really wanted to do it himself, he was very interested: "Do you know how to make tea?"

"Yes, you two will be later!" Yan Qinghan nodded, looking quite confident, and walked to the other side of the hall to get the tea set.

As soon as his back disappeared, Yu Wuchen quickly looked at Le Guigui and gave him a look.

Le Yu nodded, Yu Wuchen was not a fool, he didn't look at people's faces before, he probably didn't bother to look at them, and this pair of Yan Qinghan's heart, obviously already saw something.

Yan Qinghan came back quickly, held the tea set as a gesture to them, put it on the wooden table under the opposite window, turned around and left again.

"This is the rhythm of making tea by yourself!" Le Yugui looked at Yu Wuchen suspiciously: "Will he do it?"

Yu Wuchen shook his head and got up to stay on the bed. He didn't know, but it didn't matter if he would or not.

Yan Qinghan took another can of water and walked out slowly.

Le Yigui hurriedly got down from the couch, Yu Wuchen had already walked to the wooden table and sat down, the material of the wooden table was good, but the style couldn’t be simpler, this set of tea set is also very interesting, there is a bit of blue in the blue The color of the spirit.

Yan Qinghan filled the pot with water and sat down on the host seat, holding the pot and grinning at Yu Wuchen: "How can I trouble you?"

Naturally, Yu Wuchen didn't refuse, and reached out to take it, even with a little pampering in his smile.

He was willing to take a look at the two of them, and was not surprised that Yu Wuchen's design collapsed to serve as a tea stove for others. It was strange that he refused Yan Qinghan's slightly coquettish tone.

On the other hand, Yan Qinghan, the last time I saw them, he was still unfamiliar and polite, especially when he was evasive towards Yu Wuchen, this time he actually showed a sense of intimacy, even calling them you and me, what is he going to do?

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