Dust is cold

Yu Wuchen raised the corners of his lips: "He agreed to drink with me!"

Yue Guigui let out a yelp to express his doubts, the prince is only slightly cultivated, and he is not stupid, how could he throw himself into the trap like this.

Yu Wuchen looked up at the sky with an expression of inexplicability.

Finally, it was too late for His Royal Highness to come over in person, two or three steps away from Yu Wuchen, Yan Qinghan stopped in his tracks, with a signature smile on his face: "Several immortal brothers, how do I arrange them?"

Le Yuegui bumped Yu Wuchen with his elbow, and gave him a wink, the meaning was obvious: Are you really frightening people?Don't even dare to get close!

Yu Wuchen raised his eyebrows: "Drink?"

Yan Qinghan didn't move his eyebrows and eyes, but bowed obediently: "Please settle down first, and the drinks will be delivered to the guest garden immediately!"

Le Yugui heard that the forehead twitched, and the prince would suffer.Taking a sneak peek to the side, it turns out that Yu Wuming also had a worried expression on his face.

Yu Wuchen was not angry, but had a slight smile on his face: "Oh? The prince is serious?"

Yu Wuming hurriedly took a step forward. The elder brother was indeed a bit too bullying before, but His Royal Highness, who has always been gentle, can be tough sometimes. This kind of refusal is neither soft nor hard. How can the elder brother be so easy to dismiss?

Yan Qinghan also felt the coldness emanating from Yu Wuchen's body, but he didn't back down, and smiled slightly into Yu Wuchen's gaze: "Young master wants to drink, but Qinghan asks someone to prepare it, what's wrong?"

Before the end of the last word fell, Yu Wuchen's figure had already flashed out, and he reached out to grab Yan Qinghan. With his cultivation base, since Yan Qinghan couldn't avoid it, he was restrained in one move.

Without saying a word, Yu Wuchen grabbed his arm and dragged him away.

"Big brother!" Yu Wuming called out urgently, and hurriedly chased after him.

Yu Wuchen didn't even bother.

The other princes and the guard elders didn't understand what it meant, but they didn't dare to go up if they wanted to, and they looked at each other with winks.

Le Yugui sighed, and chased after him in a flash.

Yu Wuchen dragged Yan Qinghan and was naturally unhappy to walk away, Le Yugui directly stopped in front of the two of them, put his hands together, and held them in their arms, trying to take Yu Wuchen's hand away.

Yu Wuchen didn't insist, he just squeezed Yan Qinghan's wrist firmly before letting go, Yan Qinghan trembled immediately, the blow was not light, and he was willing to return to the pain for him.

After this delay, the others caught up, but they didn't dare to approach, and only watched the three of them from a distance.Happy to return to depressed, this play has to be sung by him.

Le Yugui grinned: "Wuchen, stop making trouble!"

Turning to the prince again: "What's so good about the wine in the palace? Drink it outside with us, fireworks and small dishes, and downtown wine are the fun!"

The two looked at him at the same time, both with cold faces and silent.

Le Yugui sighed again, and lowered his voice: "Don't make trouble, I said, it's in full view, isn't it good-looking?"

Hearing the words, Yu Wuchen didn't even move his eyebrows, but the prince was obviously a little hesitant. It was his weakness that everyone was watching.

Happy to observe the words and demeanor, okay, he really didn't come to help Yu Wuchen this time, but in the end he still had to take the crown prince's knife: "His Royal Highness, please take a step to speak!"

Yan Qinghan followed him a few steps and then stopped. This guard obviously regarded him as Yu Wuchen's accomplice.

Le Yugui smiled wryly, it's hard to be a good person these days, so he cut straight to the point: "You can't beat him, don't make trouble!"

Yan Qinghan suddenly raised his eyes to stare at him, the anger in his eyes was obvious.

Le Yugui hurriedly waved his hands: "Don't look at me like that, I'm doing it for your own good, Wuchen just wants to talk to you, there's no malice!"

Yan Qinghan started slightly: "Not necessarily, what good intentions are there!"

Le Yugui smiled: "That's right, but whether it's a good intention or not depends on what you think!"

Yan Qing snorted coldly and stopped talking. Yu Wuchen coughed and walked over slowly.

Yan Qinghan's expression changed instantly when he heard the sound, he was obviously hesitating, but he was unwilling to give in for a while.

Yu Wuchen walked over straight, he was about to approach, the corner of his mouth was half a smile, obviously he didn't intend to let it go.

Le Yugui was about to kneel down to the two of them, what kind of trouble was he planning to make?

Le Yu Guiyi gritted his teeth, that's all, and pulled Yan Qinghan over: "His Royal Highness, are you planning to let Yu Wuchen come out of the closet right now... Do you want to say something? In front of so many people?"

Yan Qinghan shuddered and looked at him suspiciously.

There were a few members of the martial arts family who hadn't left quickly, seeing that the people gathered here were all waiting and watching, it was very interesting to come and join in the fun.

Le Yugui looked back at him sincerely, and nodded: "He can do it, trust me!"

"I..." Yan Qinghan said with difficulty: "Go out with you!"

Le Yugui heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but smile when he saw Yan Qinghan's death-defying look, and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder: "I'll be with you to keep you safe, how about it?"

After all, Yan Qinghan has been in the imperial family for a long time, and he has calmed down a little bit, and bowed his hand to Yue Guigui: "Thank you, my lord, for Zhouquan!"

"Hey!" A chuckle came, and Yu Wuchen looked at them: "Yu Gui, are you sure you don't want to take back what you just said?"

"Your uncle!" Le Yugui scolded directly, grinning at Yu Wuchen.

Looking around, the others still looked dazed, only Yan Qinghan stood there, his face turned pale.

Yu Wuchen, a shameless bastard, even if he eavesdrops on his own, but after eavesdropping, he even interjects to refresh his presence. No, maybe it’s a demonstration. It can be done, this scheming man.

Before Le Yugui rushed up, Yu Wuchen flashed over as his feet floated, and stretched out his hand to Yan Qinghan: "Let's go?"

Yan Qinghan probably wanted to hide, but when he moved his feet, he forcibly held back, looking at Yu Wuchen's hand hesitantly.

Happy to return to his heart and say Yu Wuchen, you are such a beast, so you have to go up to make a rescue.I don't know if Yu Wuchen is retaliating against Yan Qinghan's attitude just now or is he just a brain?What's the matter with you holding the prince's hand in such a large crowd?

Le Yugui originally wanted to make a haha, just pulled the other away with one hand, Yu Wuchen's hand was stretched out, and Yu Wuchen went to catch him first. Between him and Yan Qinghan, he grabbed him with one hand and Yan Qinghan with the other, and then left.

Yan Qinghan was caught off guard and staggered. He couldn't just walk away without explaining, but Yu Wuchen obviously didn't intend to stop.

"I..." Yan Qinghan followed a few steps in embarrassment, walked to Yu Wuchen's side, gritted his teeth and said, "I need to explain something!"

"Oh?" Yu Wuchen slowed down his pace and looked at him sideways: "Have you not explained yet? His Royal Highness's sincerity is really limited!"

Yan Qinghan avoided his gaze in a bit of embarrassment. He wanted to confront someone head-on.

"Yu Wuchen, you're almost done!" Le Yu rolled his eyes at him, took a step sideways, turned to face the two and walked backwards: "What do you want to do with so much sincerity, and you don't want to sell it!"

While talking, he patted Yu Wuchen's hand: "Let go, run away without saying hello, are you the prince?"

Yu Wuchen didn't insist, and let go of Yan Qinghan's wrist, but before letting go, he gently circled his wrist with his fingertips.

Yan Qinghan's hair stood on end, and he suddenly raised his head to look at him, but he didn't dare to think too much, and hurried back a few steps.

"Qinghan?" Yan Qingyu greeted him earlier, looking at his expression worriedly: "Are you...all right?"

Yan Qinghan shook his head: "Second Brother, take care of me, I..."

Yan Qingyu frowned and pulled him aside: "Why did you provoke Yu Wuchen?"

Yan Qinghan looked at him: "I'm fine, and I didn't provoke him, take care of me, I'll be back as soon as possible!"

After Yan Qinghan finished speaking, he turned around and followed Yu Wuchen without giving Yan Qingyu a chance to speak.

"What's going on?" Several princes came to surround Yan Qingyu.

Yan Qingyu shook her head worriedly: "Qinghan doesn't seem to want to say that Yu Kongge has always been trustworthy, so it shouldn't be a big deal!"

Everyone didn't pay much attention to it. It's nothing new for Yu Wuchen to act unexpectedly. Whoever encounters it is considered unlucky. Whether it is a blessing or a curse depends on one's own luck.

The imperial city was already prosperous, and it was the Lord's birthday. When they walked out of the palace, the streets were bustling.

Colorful lanterns, bustling crowds, steaming food stalls, shouting and shouting one after another... It really is full of fireworks.

Happy to see this kind of scene for the first time since returning here, looking around curiously.

Although Yan Qinghan was born in the royal family, he seldom had the opportunity to hang out at night, so he found it fresh and interesting. In comparison, Yu Wuchen was much more indifferent. Although he was a practitioner with strict rules, he was loved by his master. , basically does not restrict his actions, and there are many opportunities to come out to play.

Yu Wuchen didn't follow behind them this time, although he didn't speak, at least he walked side by side with them.

It's a bit strange to be happy to return, he took a step behind and took a look, and saw Yu Wuchen holding Yan Qinghan's hand under the cover of his sleeve, no wonder he didn't fall behind this time, this guy is so blind!

The three of them had no purpose at all, so they just wandered around with the flow of people.There are many stalls selling small things on the side of the road, such as pens, inks, papers and inkstones, fans and sword tassels, wrist bracelets and flower hairpins.

Le Yugui picked up something to play with from time to time, although Yan Qinghan didn't make a move, there was interest in his eyes, Yu Wuchen was very understanding and pulled him along.

When he came to a clay puppet stall, Le Xigui's glasses lit up, he squeezed through the crowd and ran over, Yu Wuchen and Yan Qinghan followed, he was grabbing two chubby clay figurines one by one to play with.

The face of the clay figurine was bright red and green, and the paint was extremely lively. Yu Wuchen couldn't help but take a look at Le Guigui. What kind of aesthetics is this?Seeing that he usually doesn't spend so much on clothes...

While dazed, Yan Qinghan also stepped forward, took one in his hand and looked at it, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Yu Wuchen looked left and right, reached out to pick up one, and looked at it again and again, but he really didn't see anything special. He was about to doubt life. Why are these one and two like this?

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