Feng Linche had lunch with Zhuo Ye. Zhuo Ye changed his clothes and left Prince Rui's Mansion in a carriage with Feng Linche, heading towards the southern suburbs of Shengjing where he had an appointment with Prince Min.
Sitting in the carriage, Zhuo Ye asked strangely: "Why did King Min ask me to meet outside the city?"
Feng Lince pursed his lips, and then said coldly: "He said he wanted to enjoy the scenery..."
"..." Zhuo Ye was silent, that man was really elegant...
After the carriage left the city, it traveled more than ten miles and stopped not far from a resting pavilion. From a distance, Zhuo Ye heard bursts of melodious piano music.
"Mountains and Flowing Waters"...
Zhuo Ye scorned in his heart, what a slut! He actually went out into the wild to play elegantly with a broken piano, and even plagiarized things from her hometown...
Zhuo Ye forgot that this song was actually plagiarized by Xia Chen... In fact, she herself had also committed plagiarism...
"Go ahead, I'll wait for you in the carriage." Feng Lince stroked Zhuo Ye's hair and said softly.
Zhuo Ye nodded, lifted the door curtain and got out of the carriage.
After looking at the surrounding scene, Zhuo Ye couldn't help but secretly nod. Jun Huanqing is quite good at choosing places. Although this place is just beside an ordinary official road, there are green mountains in the distance and green grass nearby.
There are woods, white clouds on the horizon, and occasionally birds flying happily. This simple, close-to-nature scenery really makes people feel more relaxed and comfortable.
And in the pavilion, the handsome man in white clothes playing the piano leisurely is even more pleasing to the eye...
Coupled with the intoxicating fairy music...
Tsk tsk, the visual and auditory enjoyment, if you add a basket of fresh fruits and delicious food... it will be really comfortable and extraordinary...
Jun Huanqing seemed to have not seen Zhuo Ye, still stroking the piano gracefully. Even when Zhuo Ye walked into the pavilion, he had no intention of stopping to say hello...
Zhuo Ye was not in a hurry and didn't want to disturb Jun Huanqing. He leaned on a pillar of the pavilion and sat on the railing. He squinted his eyes and lazily looked at the green mountains in the distance. In his ears, he was enjoying the music of his hometown.
Peaceful and safe...
After playing the song, Jun Huanqing raised her eyes and looked at Zhuo Ye with a smile: "Miss Zhuo, you're fine!"
Hearing this, Zhuo Ye came back to his senses, raised his beautiful eyebrows, and looked at Jun Huanqing: "I'm fine. Thank you, King Zi, for remembering me."
Jun Huanqing actually greeted her with the words "Bye and well"? Apart from Feng Linrui's birthday banquet, they had no other interactions before, and it was only four days since the last palace banquet.
It's just time. His use of these four words is really a bit...inexplicable.
Jun Huanqing's attitude towards her... was no longer as solemn and respectful as when her identity was revealed at the palace banquet...
Zhuo Ye suddenly smiled when he thought of this. That smile had a touch of irony...
"Why are you smiling, girl? Is there anything happy about you? You might as well tell me." Jun Huanqing asked with a smile.
"It's nothing." Zhuo Ye said with a smile: "I thought, Prince Min, you would respect me as a 'goddess'."
"Does the girl like this title very much? Many people will call the girl this in the future." Jun Huanqing still smiled.
Zhuo Ye frowned slightly. Why did she feel that there was a little bit of gloating in Jun Huanqing's smile...
"Thank you so much, Prince Min, for sending someone to help me that night." Zhuo Ye thanked him aloud.
Jun Huanqing knew that Zhuo Ye was referring to what happened that night at the palace banquet, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, before the girl has been recognized by the artifact and has no ability to protect herself and the artifact, the four guardian elders
, it is our duty to protect the safety of the girl and the artifact."
"..." Zhuo Ye was speechless...so martial arts, so fantasy...
Jun Huanqing elegantly picked up the wine bottle on the stone table, filled a glass, and looked up at Zhuo Ye: "Girl, do you want something to drink?"
"No, thank you, I don't know how to drink." Zhuo Ye refused.
"Ah? You don't know how to drink? What a pity..." Jun Huanqing shook his head regretfully: "This is the 'Kang Chun Liquor' I got from Lord Tianshuo. It is said to be brewed by the eldest son of General Zhenyuan's family. Every year
There are only ten bottles!" Jun Huanqing said, bringing the wine glass to his nose and smelling it, and then said intoxicatedly: "What a good wine!"
Zhuo Ye smiled bitterly: "I really don't have this blessing..."
When Jun Huanqing finished the glass of wine, Zhuo Ye finally couldn't help it and asked: "Why did Prince Min invite me here? He didn't just invite me to listen to music and enjoy the scenery, right?"
"Well..." Jun Huanqing clucked her lips as if after savoring the wine, and then said: "Well, in fact, Jun chose to meet in this beautiful place just for the girl. From now on, the girl will be a public figure. To be like this
I'm afraid there won't be many days of casual listening to the scenery and enjoying the scenery, unless..." Jun Huanqing stopped mid-sentence.
Public figure? Hearing this, Zhuo Ye twitched the corners of his mouth again and again. Such a modern word...
"If you have anything to say, King Min, just say it directly," Zhuo Ye said again. She didn't want to waste time with Jun Huanqing by going around in circles.
"The girl is really an impatient person..." Jun Huanqing said with a smile, "Well... the girl really doesn't want to see Jing'er more?"
Zhuo Ye couldn't help but frown, and said rudely: "I just think it's a very unkind thing to delay the travel time of passers-by and merchants."
This place is very close to the capital, and this pavilion is next to the official road. For most of the day, no one has been seen passing by. This section of the road must have been under martial law for her to meet Jun Huanqing.
"Okay, okay..." Jun Huanqing saw that Zhuo Ye's delicate face was already impatient, and he got to the point like a compromise: "Has the girl opened the box left by my grandmother?"
"Yes." Zhuo Ye nodded and waited for Jun Huanqing's next words.
"You must have read the notes that my grandmother left in the box, right?" Jun Huanqing asked again.
"Prince Min, do you know what's in that box?" Zhuo Ye asked with raised eyebrows.
Jun Huanqing pouted: "They are some crappy things that may be useful to you, but are useless to other people in this world!"
Zhuo Ye's facial expression was confused. A handsome guy in flowing white clothes, handsome and elegant, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face. He changed his usual gentle and approachable tone and opened his mouth to fart! This kind of contrast is not acceptable to ordinary people.
Come on...
Before Zhuo Ye could speak, Jun Huanqing continued mysteriously: "Will you go back?"
"Go back? Back to where?" Zhuo Ye still didn't respond and asked, blinking a pair of beautiful almond eyes.
"Of course, go back to where you came from!" How stupid! Jun Huanqing frowned, mentally evaluating Zhuo Ye.
When Zhuo Ye heard this, his delicate body suddenly trembled, and his eyes widened in surprise: "You...what did you say?"
"Stupid girl, why are you pretending to be stupid! Don't tell me you can't understand what I mean!" Jun Huanqing slightly raised her tone and said with a bit of scorn.
"You...you...you know where I come from?" Zhuo Ye looked incredulous and stammered. She no longer cared about Jun Huanqing's tone and the nickname he gave her...