The cousin girl plays the role of silly and sweet every day

While Xie Zhiwei was talking to the shopkeeper, he glanced away from the corner of his eye and suddenly saw a piece of clothing flying around.

He glanced sideways, and saw that girl with white teeth and red lips and dark almond eyes, who else could she have besides his little green plum?
Just when he was about to call Jiang Wenyu, he saw the man standing behind Qingmei again.

The intimate action of the two playing with the hairband made Xie Zhiwei's head buzz and the blood all over his body surged.

Extremely bored.

The noise of the market outside was loud, but it was so quiet inside the tea shop.

Jiang Wenyu blinked innocently.

Tan Shu only glanced at them lightly and followed Jiang Wenyu as if nothing had happened.

Xie Zhiwei stared at Tan Shu coldly, his eyes seemed to have a cold iron light, and he tensed his teeth and asked Jiang Wenyu: "Yu'er, why are you here?"

Jiang Wenyu's almond-shaped eyes were clear and bright: "I'm here to see Master Zi Bian."

"Zhong Zibian?" Xie Zhiwei frowned.

"Yes." Jiang Wenyu replied with a smile and narrowed eyes.

Xie Zhiwei remembered that the Queen Mother was ill and the imperial doctor had nothing to do. Tan Shu had been looking for a good doctor for the Queen Mother and had been checking Zhong Zibian's whereabouts recently.

"Looking for Zhong Zibian, you are not needed." Xie Zhiwei glanced hard at Tan Shu and said to Jiang Wenyu, "This matter has nothing to do with you, so don't get involved."

My little Qingmei is a completely temperless, weak and innocent little white rabbit. A big bad wolf like Tan Shu, who has many evil deeds, can crush her to death with one finger.

Tan Shu must have used his identity to force Jiang Wenyu.Jiang Wenyu had to help him find someone.

Jiang Wenyu yawned and said vaguely: "Master Zi Bian is my master. I also want to find him."

"The prince will find him on his own, just wait." Xie Zhiwei's eyes became a little colder.

Hearing this, Tan Shu choked softly.

I don't know if he is laughing at Xie Zhiwei or laughing at something else.

Xie Zhiwei felt even more annoyed when he saw Jiang Wenyu standing so close to Tan Shu. He couldn't help but want to drag Jiang Wenyu to his side, but before he could touch her, his hand was blocked by something——

Tan Shu's long, muscular fingers held the flute, blocking his hand.

Xie Zhiwei was stunned for a moment.

Tan Shu looked cold, with a hint of warning in his dark eyes.

"Don't touch her."

Xie Zhiwei took back his hand angrily and said angrily: "Yu'er and I have known each other since we were young, why does the prince say this?!"

"In what capacity is Mr. Xie standing here?" Tan Shu tugged at the corners of his lips, with a hint of mockery in his voice, "The seventh princess's consort?"

Xie Zhijian choked.

Li Ruyi's eyes paused slightly and looked at Tan Shu in shock.

The relationship between Tan Shu and them has never been good, it can even be said to be bad.

This group of royal relatives, relatives and nobles, especially the proud ones like Li Jingheng and others, have never lacked the admiration and admiration of people since they were young.

Tan Shu is an exception.

In Li Ruyi's eyes, Tan Shu was cold-blooded and heartless, and no one dared to approach him.

Although Tan Shu's posture was casual and his expression was calm, they would always tremble inexplicably when they saw Tan Shu.

Li Ruyi looked at Jiang Wenyu, who was standing with Tan Shu, and at the same time was in disbelief, her heart sank to the bottom.

It was clear that Tan Shu had messed with Jiang Wenyu's hair just now.

In order to let Xie Zhiwei see it.

Li Ruyi glanced to the side from the corner of her eyes, feeling sad.

Thanks for the danger...

Xie Zhiwei frowned and looked at Jiang Wenyu, as if he had something to hide.

"Master Zibian is very good to me. I must find him." Jiang Wenyu's eyes were crooked and his voice was clear: "Brother Xie will definitely not let me be a person who betrays his master!"

Saying 'Thank you, brother', Xie Zhiwei immediately felt confident.

Jiang Wenyu was just helping to find Zhong Zibian. Their relationship of nearly ten years could not be easily destroyed by Tan Shu.

Xie Zhiwei suddenly said: "We have known each other for so many years, but when has Brother Xie made you feel sorry for him? If you want to find Zhong Zibian, I will help you." As he spoke, he did not forget to look at Tan Shu with some hostility.

Jiang Wenyu nodded falsely and glanced at Li Ruyi, who looked like a transparent person and was absent-minded.

Among the court officials, there are only a few who can control the admiration of the beautiful and noble princess.

Who does Xie Zhiwei like? Who likes Xie Zhiwei?

Jiang Wenyu didn't care.

She is not interested in stealing men.

Tan Shu touched Jiang Wenyu lightly with the flute in his hand, and said without hesitation: "Let's go."

Xie Zhi asked worriedly: "Where to go?"

"Zhong's Medical Clinic." Jiang Wenyu waved goodbye, "Goodbye, Seventh Princess. Goodbye, Brother Xie."

Li Ruyi raised his head suddenly.

He didn't expect Jiang Wenyu to talk to him.Xie Zhiwei looked at Jiang Wenyu's leaving figure and felt an emptiness in his heart. He couldn't explain what it felt like.

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In the streets and markets of the capital, people are coming and going, and the shouts and cries of sellers are mixed with the busy traffic, which is the lively atmosphere of the human world.

Jiang Wenyu crossed the threshold, looked around, and locked his eyes on Tan Shu, who was waiting for her by the carriage.

Suddenly I felt apprehensive.

The prince didn't even think about hiding his thoughts.

It was like the loudest thunder in the empty valley.

Strong and bright.

But his strength is different from Xie Zhiwei's strength.

At least it's not offensive.

Jiang Wenyu shook his head slightly and walked over with his eyebrows arched.

Tan Shu raised his eyelids and fixed his gaze on her.

A carriage in the distance seemed to be speeding out of control.

Tan Shu frowned and quickly pulled Jiang Wenyu back with quick hands and eyes.

Caught off guard, Jiang Wenyu was pulled and his head slammed into his hard chest.

The wheels of the carriage rolled over the mud puddle, splashing water onto the place where she had been standing.

Tan Shu glanced at Jiang Wenyu's skirt. It was still clean and spotless, with no stains on it.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

When Tan Shu saw that Jiang Wenyu remained silent, his heart palpitated and he quickly released his hold on her wrist.

He took a small step back, putting distance between the two of them.

Jiang Wenyu rubbed the bridge of his nose with a look of despair on his face, his eyes filled with mist, and he thanked her in a loud voice.

"Thank you, son."

Her clothes were not dirty, but her nose hurt.

The prince is made of iron.

A slap in the face can be compared to disfigurement.

The two opened the curtain and sat face to face in the carriage.

The carriage moved forward slowly.

Jiang Wenyu leaned on the car window with his hands, and the thin silver bracelet slid down against his skin.

People outside were in a hurry and very lively.

Occasionally, the smell of crispy cakes wafted over, and Jiang Wenyu swallowed subconsciously.

Tan Shu glanced at Jiang Wenyu's soft and delicate wrist, and tapped the dim sum box with his finger bones.

Jiang Wenyu heard the sound and turned to look at him.

Tan Shu motioned for her to open it: "Eat something."

Jiang Wenyu opened it and saw all kinds of snacks and pastries inside. She widened her apricot eyes and praised, "Your Majesty, you are so kind!"

"You have a bright mind," Tan Shu said with a smile.

Jiang Wenyu was startled.

Is this some complimentary game?

Not really.

Jiang Wenyu, who was inexplicably praised, looked at him blankly.

Tan Shu was also looking at her: "Don't want to eat?"

Jiang Wenyu nodded: "Eat." She didn't look at him anymore, lowered her head and ate snacks quietly.

Tan Shu glanced at the food box with his peripheral vision and found that she had tasted all the flavors except almond.

"Don't like almond cake?"

Jiang Wenyu: "Well, I'm allergic to almonds."

Tan Shu made a sound, and Zhuang Ruo said casually: "Then why did I hear that someone ordered almond cakes at Yuxianglou a few days ago?"

A few days ago, Xie Zhiwei ordered almond cookies for Jiang Wenyu.

Childhood sweethearts, he didn’t even know she was allergic to almonds.

Jiang Wenyu didn't care whether Xie Zhiwei knew about it, but when he heard Tan Shu calmly asked, his eyelashes still fluttered.

She bit into a piece of pastry, the sweet and waxy aroma overflowing on her tongue, and whispered, "Thank you, brother, for your kindness."

What kind of kindness is this?

Tan Shu supported his head with one hand and looked at Jiang Wenyu, and suddenly asked: "What are you trying to do with your gratitude?"

(End of this chapter)