Dust is cold

Yue Liunian saw that he was willing to return home, and he wanted to get close to Yan Qinghan after asking about it. He really doesn't care much about Yan Qinghan now, he is just curious about whether Yu Wuchen missed or let go. , purely bad taste.

He was happy to call back, Yue Liunian immediately shifted his attention, and happily asked: "Call me?"

"Nonsense!" Le Yugui said impatiently, "Can't you understand my name?"

Yu Wuming and the others were stunned, they all looked at Yue Liunian worriedly, after all, he was going back to Lord Cang, it would be too impolite to be happy to go back, right?

Yue Liunian didn't feel it at all, he felt that Le Yugui's impatient look was cute, look, he frowned slightly, and there was a bit of disdain on the corner of his lips...

"Go out for a walk?" Yue Gui raised his chin: "The view of Yukong Pavilion is nice, talk while walking?"

This demeanor, a little soft in the arrogance, Yue Liunian immediately forgot what he wanted to ask: "Let's go!"

Le Yugui gave Yu Wuchen a wink and went out first.

Bei Chenli wanted to follow, but Yu Wuchen nominated him to stop. He didn't care to say anything more, just nodded to Yu Shanchuan and hurriedly chased him out.

Yue Liunian and Yue Liunian hadn't gone far, Yu Wuchen took a look from a distance, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips even if he was full of sorrow.

It was rare for Yue Liunian to not move his hands and feet, and followed Le Guigui step by step, because he was tall, and even bent slightly when talking to Le Yugui, with an appearance of arching his shoulders and shrinking his back.

"Brother Yue!" Yu Wuchen followed up: "You are here for..."

"I just want to know what you are playing?" Yue Liunian glanced at Le Yugui, and interrupted hastily: "Didn't you say that the man is yours? What kind of concubine did you choose?"

Yu Wuchen smiled knowingly: "It's mine!"

"Then this is now...?" Yue Liunian was at a loss.

"Brother Yue!" Yu Wuchen patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry about it, worry about yourself!"

"I don't miss him!" Yue Liunian glanced at Le Guigui again, and laughed without hiding it: "It's inconvenient for the Le family to go if they don't have friendship. I finished drinking yesterday and suddenly remembered that you two have to get together to discuss such an important matter." !"

Le Xigui gritted his teeth, Yue Liunian just came here in the middle of the night to send a letter, and this is the reason why he and Yu Wuchen were delayed from watching the play, you bastard!

Yu Wuchen pressed Le Yigui with one hand, and looked at Yue Liunian: "Brother Yue, do you have any arrangements for today?"

Yue Liunian was stunned: "No!"

"Then..." Yu Wuchen paused: "Wuchen has an unfeeling request, I wonder if Brother Yue can agree?"

"Oh?" Yue Liunian was a little curious: "Tell me!"

Before Yu Wuchen opened his mouth, he took a look at him holding his hand happily, and burst out: "Yu Wuchen, you bastard!"

Yue Liunian stared blankly at Yu Wuchen: "He is..."

Yu Wuchen let go of Yue Guimi, restrained him with force, turned to Yue Liunian and said a few words in secret.

Yue Liunian frowned and pondered, Yu Wuchen didn't urge him, but only loosened his pressure to suppress Happy Return.

Le Yugui immediately struggled to shake off his hand, but he didn't shake it off a few times, but his wrist turned red from tossing, Yue Gui was anxious and angry, and grimaced with a cold snort.

"I promise you!" Yue Liunian nodded, "Let him go!"

After two steps, he walked up to Le Yugui's body, reaching out to take Yu Wuchen's grip on him, but in the end, Le Yugui avoided him like a snake and scorpion, instead of struggling, he hid behind Yu Wuchen.

Yue Liunian smiled wryly, and wanted to step forward, but Yu Wuchen raised his hand to stop him: "Brother Yue, don't worry!"

Yue Liunian still had a wary look on his face, Yue Liunian couldn't laugh or cry, and walked away with his hands clapped.

"Going far away?" Le Yugui rubbed his wrist: "It's really popular, Yu Wuchen, next time you want to have a scene, can you check your eyes first?"

"Didn't you cooperate very well?" Yu Wuchen smiled, just now with a cold snort, the atmosphere of pain and helplessness was complete, and it was no wonder that Yue Liunian, the passionate seed, surrendered on the spot, and he is really a talent who is willing to return home.

Le Yuegui's mood suddenly sank: "Is it okay, I have been trained for so many years..."

Yu Wuchen patted him on the shoulder: "It's over, it's time for the Six Nations League!"

***

Until I returned to the main hall, I was listless when I was happy to return.Bei Chenli was waiting impatiently, when he saw them coming back, his figure dashed up to him, glanced at Le Gui, frowned, and tugged on Le Gui's wrist.

"What are you doing?" Yue Guigui was still distracted, startled by him, and stared blankly.

Bei Chenli did not answer as usual, pinched his veins twice, then looked at Yu Wuchen suspiciously: "Huh?"

Yu Wuchen could tell what he was looking for just by looking at his tactics, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Li, I'll follow, how come?"

Le Yugui also came to his senses, slapped Bei Chenli away, and gave Yu Wuchen a sideways look: "He's not good at all, can you make it better if you teach him like this?"

***

When Yu Wuchen and others arrived in the imperial city, it was very late in the evening, and the entire imperial city was brightly lit, and the radiance was very beautiful.

The banquet was about to start, Yan Qinghan checked the guest list, and suddenly turned to the attendant next to him: "Why hasn't General Zhou..."

"Qinghan!" Yan Qingyu interrupted, turning his head and ordering his attendants: "Go down first!"

"Second brother, what's the matter?" Yan Qinghan looked at him.

"General Zhou's matter!" Yan Qingyu said helplessly, "You have asked me three times!"

Have it?Yan Qinghan was startled, and smiled awkwardly.

Yan Qingyu took the directory from his hand: "I'll come, you go over there and rest for a while!"

Yan Qinghan sighed: "Second brother!"

Yan Qingyu poured him a cup of tea, Yan Qinghan looked at the tea in the cup, there were mixed flavors, once, that person warmed the water with his own hands, and he used Yunzhu Yelu to make tea...

Yan Qingyu also sighed: "I advise you not to listen..."

Before the words were finished, the attendant announced: "The crown prince, guests from the Yukong Pavilion, the Le family, and the Beichen family have arrived!"

Yan Qinghan shook his hand, and most of the tea spilled out.

"Don't panic!" Yan Qingyu grabbed his arm and raised his voice to ask, "Who is here from Yu Kongge?"

Yan Qinghan closed her eyes in despair, and just listened to the combination of these three parties, who needs to say anything?

The attendant replied: "Yu Kongge is Mr. Yu Wuchen!"

Yan Qinghan turned around and wanted to leave.

This is really messed up, Yan Qingyu grabbed him and said, "Qinghan, calm down, this...can you hide?"

Yan Qinghan also came to his senses, lying slumped in the seat next to him, closing his eyes and not speaking.

Yan Qingyu was in a hurry: "You... want to talk to him in private? How will it end if something really happens later?"

Yan Qinghan put his hand on his forehead: "Second Brother, do you know that he is here..."

"I don't know!" Yan Qingyu shook his hand hurriedly: "You watched Feijian's letter when it was sent out, but he didn't reply after accepting it!"

Since being exposed by Yan Qinghan, Yan Qingyu stopped for a while, and then resumed communicating with Yu Wuchen in private. He himself couldn't explain why he did this, and he didn't know whether Yan Qinghan was concerned about what happened later. I know, but Yan Qinghan asked him to send the news about the crown prince's choice of concubine, and Yu Wuchen did not reply after receiving it.

"Okay, I'll make it clear to him!" Yan Qinghan stood up, the restraint he had practiced for more than ten years was not in vain, and his eyes instantly regained firmness and clarity.

"Shall I invite him?" Yan Qingyu asked, "To the side hall?"

"No! You don't want to go!" Yan Qinghan stopped him, and then called out: "Come on!"

Yan Qingyu smiled wryly, she was still guarding against herself!If you don’t go, you won’t go. He’s actually not optimistic about it. He’s heard a little bit from Le Yugui when the two met before. Could it be that they didn’t make it clear those few times?How can Yu Wuchen be dismissed so easily?

The attendants had been gone for a long time, but they never reported back. Yan Qinghan was fidgeting in the hall, and Yan Qingyu watched coldly, but didn't poke him.

Finally, the attendant came back: "Tell the prince, Mr. Yu said that the selection of a concubine is a big event for the prince, and it is inconvenient to meet beforehand!"

Yan Qinghan was stunned when he heard the words, and Yan Qingyu was so sad that he almost laughed out loud. Is this Yu Wuchen's revenge?

"Understood, let's go!" Yan Qingyu saw Yan Qinghan in a daze, and dismissed the attendants for him.

Yan Qinghan also came back to his senses, his expression was a bit complicated, he lowered his head for a while, then walked out.

"Hey!" Yan Qingyu held him back: "Are you okay?"

Yan Qinghan looked at him for a while, then suddenly hugged him, put her head on his shoulder and did not move.

"Qinghan?" Yan Qingyu patted him on the back.

"I'm fine!" Yan Qinghan's voice was muffled: "Isn't that what I want?"

"Qinghan..." Yan Qingyu said half a sentence, then swallowed again, how could this matter be like this...

After a while, Yan Qinghan stood up and straightened his clothes: "Let's go!"

"En!" Yan Qingyu went out with him, feeling uneasy.

Yan Qinghan seemed to feel that Yu Wuchen had given up, but if he really gave up, why did he still come?

The banquet is still the same, and the big and small banquets are just so many processes.Yan Qinghan walked around the main seat with his head half down since he came out, looking busy, never leaving the area around the main seat, not greeting anyone, and not even looking at anyone.

Yan Qingyu turned his eyes around the hall, and walked up to Yu Wuchen to exchange greetings.

I don't know how many eyes have been shot in the open and in the dark. Yu Wuchen's recent behavior is really strange. He has no clear relationship with the Le family and the Beichen family, and he keeps running to the imperial city.

Yu Wuchen didn't seem to realize it, and smiled generously at Yan Qinghan: "I'm tired of looking at the lights, I know today's small banquet in the palace, I'm here to ask for a glass of wine, and I'm bothering the second prince!"

These words did not suppress the voice, those with ears pricked up must be able to hear them, they are speechless, they are entertaining the noble young son of the Beichen family, who is comparable to a prince in the Beichen Kingdom, he came to the palace to beg What more can I say about a glass of wine?

Yan Qingyu was naturally polite again and again, turned around and sighed, so calm and calm, and made a judgment, Qinghan was set this time.

Yan Qinghan presided over step-by-step, not rude, and nothing new. Many people began to look at each other. Because there were no outsiders in this small banquet, in order to cheer everyone up, there would always be some surprises in the past. I'm afraid the appearance is gone, right?

"His Royal Highness!" Someone couldn't help shouting: "Come and have fun!"

Yan Qinghan didn't even move her eyebrows when she heard the words, and continued to follow the steps with her head half down.

Le Yugui snickered, adding to the fun, it's a good thing that your Highness the Crown Prince didn't pick someone up and leave now.

Fortunately, that wise man shouted something this time, seeing that the crown prince didn't respond, he didn't say any more. In fact, he regretted shouting that sentence a bit. Yu Wuchen was still sitting there, hiding his sword at the New Year's banquet Everyone has seen the fate of Feng's troublemaker, who knows when he will get mad?

"Not bad!" Yu Wuchen took up the conversation.

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