Your Majesty, don't worry

Su Qingbai had nothing to say, and didn't plan to continue asking. He knew Lin Sang better than anyone else, so he didn't worry about him when it came to feelings. Lin Sang was straightforward and didn't like to force himself. If he didn't If you like it, you will definitely reject it.

Su Qingbai continued to walk forward, the wind blew lightly, brushed over his wide sleeves, and brushed over his long black hair tied up, his appearance in the wind was truly peerless.

Su Qingbai gradually drifted away, Lin Sang came back to his senses, jumped down from the tree to follow

"Young Master." Lin Sang stopped him, "There is another thing that I find very strange. On the way back, I saw Wu Changyun, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. I thought he came to Hejian Town with you, but later I found out that it was not."

"Do you know Wu Changyun?" Su Qing asked with brows.

"I don't know each other. I met him once. I went to Dali Temple to borrow the work from him."

"Then how are you sure it's him?"

"Have you forgotten, my lord? Nan Qiuyu doesn't remember people, and I remember people but not things. No matter who it is, as soon as he sees it, he will never forget it. Although Wu Changyun disguised himself at the time, I still recognized him at a glance." , and it was definitely him."

Su Qingbai was stunned for a moment, and said, "What was he doing at that time?"

Lin Sang thought for a while, and said, "Drinking tea with a person in the corner of the restaurant, that person..." Lin Sang swallowed, and said carefully, "It's a bit like the emperor..., he has a big red on his forehead. mole."

Su Qingbai lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow. After a while, she said, "Don't mention it to the emperor and Lu Chan when you go back. I'll find someone to check first."

Lin Sang nodded in agreement, Su Qingbai finished speaking and continued to move forward, Lin Sang jumped back to the tree and followed for a while, and couldn't help asking: "My lord, are you not going back? Where are you going?"

"There is a kind of grass called Xurong, which is very miraculous. When I was a child, I heard from my nurse that it can cure congenital deficiencies. It may be found in the mountains of Hejian Town. I will look for it."

"What does it look like? I'll find it for you." Lin Sang jumped down from the tree and jumped to Su Qingbai's side, "It is said that congenital defects are brought out of the womb, so what kind of grass can do it?"

"Of course not."

Lin Sang: "..."

"Use it to treat the emperor's syndrome."

"My lord, when will you marry the emperor?"

Su Qingbai cast a sideways glance at Lin Sang.

"Talk a lot, hurry back and find your Brother Cicada, little Bie is better than a newlywed, there are so many waves on the bed."

Lin Sang: "..." It was about to burst on the spot.

Su Qingbai drove Lin Sang back to take a bath, and continued walking in the forest by herself.The sun was warm, and he looked up at the snow-like pear blossoms on the branches. When the breeze passed, the pear blossoms were like rain, and occasionally a few thin petals spilled onto his robe.

Su Qingbai feels that the happiness that is just right will not last long in her body,

Before I die, there are still some things that should be done that still need to be done.

Su Zhiyun thought so too.

Not long ago, in a teahouse.

Two men in black brocade robes sat at a table.

"Should I call you the eldest prince or the prince now?" Su Zhiyun showed a shimmering smile.

"You can call it whatever you want."

"After becoming a common man, even his personality changed? It's incredible."

The man was not angry, and continued to drink tea calmly.

"Do you agree to let my people deploy in Hejian Town, is there any condition?" Su Zhiyun suppressed his smile and went straight to the point.

"I want your brother."