Things were just as Xi'er thought. As soon as the eldest prince arrived, he became entangled with the man named Du. Whether it was money or the background relationship of the Ming Dynasty represented by the surname Du, he must fight for it. The man named Tang
As soon as he saw Mei Huan, he was immediately shocked. Although he was not obsessed yet, the gleaming eyes fully showed how excited he was. As for the woman mentioned before who could compete with him, she was probably
He had no idea how far he had flown into the sky. As for Shuizui, as soon as Mei Huan appeared, his whole mind was already focused on her.
When it came to the man named Ji, he stood coldly in the corner and paid no attention to anyone.
So, in the end, they were the only ones who could sit there and talk freely and enjoy the scenery. Wuji was entangled by Shuiping. Whether he wanted to or not, he was a gentle man, girl.
If anyone talks to him proactively, he will never be rude to anyone.
Therefore, the only ones who really sat down were Shang Nan, Shangguan Yuntian and Xi'er. As for Shangguan Yuntian, Xi'er decided that if there was no need, it would be better not to talk to him. Although she decided to forget, even though she was open-minded enough,
But she always felt that Shangguan Yuntian's eyes were always staring at her little mouth, making her scalp numb and uneasy physically and mentally.
"Senior Brother Shang, have you ever accepted a disciple?" I wonder if this tradition has been preserved.
"When the master was leaving, he once told me that taking on a disciple depends on fate." Shang Nan replied with a smile. "Junior brother Shangguan, I heard that you were injured a while ago and you were in bed for a month?
"
Shangguan Yuntian coughed lightly, "Yes, I accidentally fell."
"Wrestling?"
"Well, when I fell, I accidentally hit a rock." Shangguan Yuntian was almost sweating on his forehead.
Xi'er couldn't bear it and quickly took over the topic, "Senior brother, will the master come back with another message?"
"The journey is long and it is not easy."
"That's right..."
It was a boring, very boring conversation. They were obviously not talkative people, but they had to get together and talk about these irrelevant things. I guess the best thing for them is to pick up a book and talk slowly.
Looking at it, there may be a breeze blowing, and the faint fragrance of lotus lingers...