Wrong Changhuan

At noon, the clouds were dense, and it began to rain from time to time.

Lin Changhuan's room is on the second floor of the inn near the corner of the stairs.She had never seen the sea, so she leaned against the window and looked at it for a long time. She didn't close the window until she saw rain pouring in.

Chang Huan looked around, except for a few clothes, there was nothing to pack.At this time, my stomach was growling, and I was going to go downstairs to eat something.

As soon as he closed the door, he turned his head and bumped into someone.

Chang Huan groaned, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Zhou Zheng, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, full of aura, dressed as a Confucian businessman, as good-looking as Yang Yan.

Chang Huan quickly bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry--"

The man glanced at Chang Huan, but didn't make a sound.

Chang Huan saw a palm-sized bronze medal lying on the carpet, picked it up and saw the word Jiang Xia written in small script on it.He hurriedly shouted, "Wait--your things."

The middle-aged man turned around, saw the token in Chang Huan's hand, and turned around to take it.Glancing at Chang Huan again, he said, "Thank you."

The voice was cold, yet majestic.

Chang Huan followed him downstairs.It's just that the man seemed to be thinking about something, and he walked really slowly, and Chang Huan was not easy to rush.

At the end of the stairs, the man stopped suddenly. Chang Huan was glad that he reacted quickly, otherwise he would run into him again.

The man turned around and asked with the token in his hand, "Do you know what this is?"

Chang Huan shook his head.

The man asked again, "Do you recognize me?"

Chang Huan shook his head again.

The man asked again, "Have I met you before?"

Chang Huan pointed to his nose and said, "Ask me, have you seen me before...how do I know?"

After Chang Huan finished speaking, he ignored this person and felt that he had met a strange person.Randomly found an empty table in the lobby, sat down and said to Xiaoer, "Here's a bowl of noodles."

Murong Ji looked at this young girl, and always felt that he had seen her somewhere before, and she was very familiar.

Murong Ji also sat down in the lobby, sitting at the table next to Chang Huan.After a while, a table of good wine and food was served.

Chang Huan suddenly felt that the bowl of Yangchun noodles in front of him suddenly tasted bad.Turning his head to look at the next table, the strange man was also looking at himself.

Chang Huan hurriedly lowered his head and continued to eat noodles, only to hear Murong Ji's cold voice next to him, "Little friend, do you want to eat together?"

Chang Huan raised his head and pointed at himself, "Are you talking to me?"

Murong Ji nodded.Chang Huan looked at the food on that table, then at his own face, licked his lips in disbelief, and said with a smile, "Okay." After saying that, he took a bowl and chopsticks and sat down opposite the strange person at the next table.

Murong Ji pointed at the food and drink in front of him, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and said calmly, "You picked up my things and returned them to me. I invite you to share this meal."

Chang Huan looked at the person in front of him, and saw that there was no malice, so he smiled and said, "It's a tradition of our generation to pick up money...then I'm not polite."

The food here is naturally not as good as the second uncle's craftsmanship, but it is only compared with my own noodles, so I have to make another comparison.

Seeing that Chang Huan's food was so delicious, Murong Ji picked up a few mouthfuls with his chopsticks, but he didn't realize how delicious the food was.

At this time, a young man dressed as a servant approached with a bowl of medicine, put it in front of Murong Ji, and respectfully said, "Master, the medicine is ready."

Murong Ji said, "Chenyu, sit down and eat together."

Chang Huan saw that this man named Chen Yu was in his twenties, but there was a thick layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth, which looked like the hands of his uncle Lin Xiao, and he knew at a glance that this man was not an ordinary servant, but a practicing family boy, and said Not allowed to be a master.

Chen Yu didn't hold back, he obeyed Murong Ji's words and sat beside him.

Chang Huan felt bitter for him when he saw the strange man drinking the medicine, and couldn't help but talk, "You have to drink it all at once, so that you don't feel bitter."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yu said warily, "Bold!"

I saw Murong Ji lightly pressed his hand, signaling him not to speak too much.Only then did Chen Yu continue to eat obediently.

Murong Ji listened to Chang Huan's words, put down the spoon, picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.When he put down the bowl, he saw Chang Huan's outstretched hand in front of him, with a grain of sugar lying quietly in it.

Murong Ji took the candy in doubt, and looked at it in his hand.

Chen Yu looked vigilant and worried, and said, "Master, you can't eat it."

Murong Ji ignored him, but put the sugar in his mouth to taste carefully, and said with a smile, "It's quite sweet. Why do you still have sugar with you?"

Chang Huan also took out one from the old blue cloth bag, thinking that Ah Cuo likes candy, thoughtfully said, "Maybe some people think life is too bitter, this candy can make her forget the bitterness for a while." After finishing speaking, put the sugar in your mouth, and wait for it to melt quietly, turning into lovesickness, and soaking into your heart.

Seeing that Chang Huan also ate candy, Chen Yu's hanging heart finally returned to its original position, but a burst of cold sweat was already oozing out behind him.

Murong Ji thought about Chang Huan's words just now, and inadvertently smiled.It made Chang Huan feel that this person was like Ah Cuo, he was as cold as ice when he first met, but it was ridiculous that he could melt the winter snow.

Chang Huan also smiled.

Murong Ji asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

Chang Huan said, "I'm laughing at you."

Murong Ji said, "Laughing at me...what?"

Chang Huan said, "I laugh because you look good when you smile, and you have dimples. It reminds me of a sentence and a friend."

Murong Ji became interested and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Chang Huan said with a smile, "I don't know if you've heard the saying before, just smile to relieve your worries!"

Chen Yu interjected, "Obviously yes, getting drunk can relieve a thousand worries."

Chang Huan ignored his correction, and continued, "When you get drunk, you can relieve your worries, and when you wake up, you will worry even more. Smile to solve your worries, and smile to relieve your worries!"

Murong Ji took a sip of tea, put down his cup and said, "That's an interesting statement."

Chang Huan explained, "This is telling the truth. Haven't you noticed? If you smile a lot, good things will follow. If you frown a lot, bad things will happen one after another. It's very effective."

Murong Ji smiled, "Who told you all this?"

Chang Huan said proudly, "I figured it out myself."

Chen Yu glanced at Chang Huan in disgust, and continued to bury his head in eating.

When Murong Ji heard that Chang Huan said he was enlightened at a young age, he thought it was very cute, and he liked him a little more in his heart, so he continued to ask, "Then what else have you realized?"

Chang Huan tilted his head and thought for a while, "I also realized a truth in the world: riding a horse and sitting in a sedan chair is worse than lying down and sleeping peacefully."

Murong Ji nodded and smiled, "That makes sense."

Chang Huan unceremoniously poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "One last thing to say to you, life is like a dream, and fame and fortune are fleeting. Those who should be followed are only from the heart; those who should be grasped are only present; what should be cherished Only the person in front of you."

Murong Ji silently recited Chang Huan's words in his heart, and said respectfully, "It's rare for you to have such a deep understanding at such a young age." After a pause, he asked, "Who do you learn from?"

Chang Huan said, "I went to a private school for several years when I was a child. I didn't have a special teacher." Chang Huan's heart is like a mirror, and she knows that if she mentions Wen Wushuang and Yang Yan, her identity will be exposed.

Murong Ji asked again, "Don't know the name of the little friend yet? How old is it? I will mention it to others later, so I hope there is a source."

Chang Huan was in a happy mood, thinking that the things he realized were recognized by others, but he did not forget what he was here for, and said with a smile, "Lin Xiaonuan, you can call me Xiaonuan. I am fifteen years old this year."

Murong Ji murmured, "15 years old is the age of innocence and romance. My daughter is as old as you."

Chang Huan thought of his father who died young, and said lightly, "Your daughter is really blessed. Does she like sweets?"

Murong Ji was stunned, as if no one had ever asked such a question before, and thoughtfully said, "I don't know...Miss Nuan, where is your residence?"

The speech that Chang Huan had prepared early in the morning came in handy. He pretended to be low and said, "My hometown is Qingtian County. There was a flood, and I was the only one left at home, so I came here to join my relatives. I didn't want my relatives to move away and lost news."

Murong Ji looked at Chang Huan with a complicated expression, and said with a hint of pity and love, "Then, are you willing to come with me? At least the rest of your life will be safe, and you will have no worries about food and clothing."

In a word, both Chen Yu and Chang Huan were shocked.Chenyu was surprised that his master took a stranger by his side so easily.

Chang Huan was surprised that someone wanted to go with him in just one meal. Judging by his expression and words, he thought it meant he wanted to be a concubine himself.Being a concubine to a middle-aged man who is old enough to be his father, Chang Huan felt goosebumps all over his body thinking about it.

She knew that people with some money and power like to keep concubines the most these days, and all of them were young and beautiful women of her own age, but she never expected it to be so rampant and blatant.

Chang Huan shook his head hurriedly, and refused, "I have a place I want to go to, and we don't go the same way." With a mistake in his heart, he couldn't tolerate anyone anymore.

Chang Huan said in his heart that recently, the Red Luan is really moving, and the peach blossoms are flooding.

Seeing Chang Huan's refusal, Chen Yu felt a little relieved, but couldn't help but stare nervously at his prince's expression.

Murong Ji didn't expect that she would reject him, but he didn't get angry at all.Such a good opportunity, if it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have been overjoyed.From the bottom of my heart, I said straightly, this person is very special and interesting.

Chang Huan looked out the window and saw that the rain was still falling, so he got up and said, "I'm full, thank you for your hospitality." After speaking, he went to the counter and asked the shopkeeper of the inn Hai where he could find a job.

After listening to the shopkeeper, he borrowed an umbrella from him and left the inn in the rain.

Seeing Murong Ji staring at Chang Huan, Chen Yu said, "Master, do you want to follow?"

Murong Ji turned the teacup in his hand, and said expressionlessly, "Let Chen Yang follow her from a distance, and see where she goes and who she sees."