Chapter 712 It seems to be Prince Hua

Author: Wen Jiutao

All the people sitting at the dining table turned their heads and looked out the window.

On the road outside the window, an elegant man, wearing a blue college uniform, came slowly in the warm winter sun. The man seemed to be shining in the halo, like a dream, and so unreal. But everyone here saw him clearly.

Occasionally, the wind blew gently on his face, and he turned his head inadvertently. He was facing Brother Jin and the others staring at him.

He is tall, long, handsome, narrow phoenix eyes, his tall nose bridge, and his perfect and delicate chin.

Who is this not her little husband Sankui?

The moment when Jiuli saw him, she suddenly became stunned. She hadn't seen him for a long time. When she saw him here, she felt very happy.

After traveling thousands of mountains and rivers, this face still touched her heart, and her heart was a little happy.

This should be the time for class. If he doesn’t attend classes in the academy, why are he going to the town for a walk?

Brother Jin opened his mouth wide in shock at this time. His fingers couldn't help but pointing at the elegant young man on the road, and said nervously, "He."

"He is Prince Hua." A guard next to him answered his question clearly and continued, "Why is Prince Hua here?"

"Yes, this is obviously Prince Hua. But hasn't he been thrown into the mass grave?"

Only the one named Xiaowu didn't say a word. He seemed to have guessed something or knew something. He was also shocked, but he didn't say anything.

Brother Jin put down the chopsticks in his hand and said, "Let's stay in Xianxia Town for a few days, go climbing the mountain first, and then wander around nearby. No one in the palace is waiting for us to go back to celebrate New Year's Eve, even outside."

The young man slowly disappeared from their sight, and their assassination still did not stop. Brother Jin sat on the chair, his eyes instantly lost his spirit, and said, "Who isn't he a man who lives like the wind?"

The others no longer had the same enthusiasm as when they swept the dining table just now. They just chewed and ate the food on their table slowly.

A guard quickly took over the conversation and said, "Brother Jin, is he really Prince Hua?"

The guards immediately agreed.

The guards sitting here were talking about it, and at this time, nothing on the dining table had no appetite. Their eyes were filled with the young master of civil war outside the window.

"Maybe he is a person with the same appearance." A guard quickly explained, "So many years have passed since Prince Hua's affairs. He cannot be alive, and he cannot be living in such a small mountain village."

Brother Jin did not speak anymore, but slowly picked up the chopsticks in front of him. When he picked up the braised beef in front of him, he no longer had the fearlessness and enthusiasm of eating, as if he was full in an instant.

She saw that everyone had almost finished eating. She wanted to pay, but a guard next to Brother Jin had already settled the bill.

Jiuli originally wanted to invite them to go to their homes to celebrate New Year's Eve if they didn't go back to the capital during the Spring Festival. But thinking about the expression she had just seen Sankui's expression, she was afraid that she would cause any trouble, so she swallowed the words she wanted to say again.

Jiuli just saw Sankui, and she felt that it was still too late for her to catch up with him. Moreover, it was really late. So she stood up and said, "Where are you going to rest tonight? I can just go back to the village by myself. You are tired all the way, go back to the inn to rest?"

Brother Jin didn't want to, so he had to send her home.

Jiuli refused gratefully, "I often come to this town, very familiar. After walking countless times, I can go home. There is no need to bother."

Seeing that Jiuli insisted on doing this, several guards had to give up. However, he did not tell Jiuli where they lived, so Jiuli did not ask again.
Chapter completed!