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

Dark night.

The cool moonlight shines on the persimmons hanging on the branches in the courtyard. The breeze blows, and the leaves of the persimmons rustle.

In the side room, candlelight shines.

Jiang Wenyu held his chin with one hand and watched Tan Shu open the food box with anticipation.

He took out the food slowly and placed it on the table.

They are all her favorite dishes, steaming hot, delicious and delicious.

Jiang Wenyu raised his dark and bright eyes and looked at the young man's angular profile. The scene he saw when he opened the door involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Tan Shu was leaning against the door in the night sky. The evening breeze passing through the hall blew a strand of hair on his temples, and the clear moonlight fell on his shoulders, making his originally cold temperament even colder.

He was obviously a cold and cold person, but the moment she saw him, a soft and warm wind seemed to be blowing through her heart, causing a ripple to float.

fantastic.

Tan Shu took out the bowls and chopsticks and caught a glimpse of Jiang Wenyu looking up at him from the corner of his eye.

He raised his eyelids and looked back, silently asking, "What do you want me to do?"

Jiang Wenyu smiled brightly: "The prince is good-looking. Looking at him more before meals will whet your appetite."

appetizing.

So does he still have such a use?

Tan Shu laughed and said lazily: "Then I'll let you watch it before every meal from now on."

As he spoke, he grabbed her right hand and rolled back her cuff, revealing a fat-like arm and a thin silver bracelet on her wrist.

Jiang Wenyu looked down at his hands and blinked.

The feeling of being served seems pretty good.

Tan Shu pulled up a chair and sat down next to her. He glanced back and saw a calligraphy and painting of "Always quiet and always clear".

"Why do you think of living in a temple?" he asked, moving his dark eyes.

Jiang Wenyu ate with her head raised, her hair brushing against her fair cheeks. She raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ears and said without raising her head, "I don't want to be found."

Don't want to be found by anyone?

It can't be him.

Tan Shu looked at Jiang Wenyu who was concentrating on eating. She was eating slowly and her cheeks were bulging, which made him raise the corners of his lips slightly, making him feel a little more happy.

A long time ago, he discovered that being with her, even without talking, could make his heart feel faintly numb.

The silent Jiang Wenyu was more relaxed than the talking Jiang Wenyu.

She is so smart that she will think over what she is going to say in her mind every time before speaking to make sure nothing goes wrong.

Both cautious and sensitive.

Jiang Wenyu held the bowl and drank the hot soup, and his whole body felt warm. She raised her face from the bowl, looked at Qing Juan's handsome and somewhat lazy face in front of her, and said curiously:

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with your neck?"

Tan Shu: "What?"

Jiang Wenyu pointed to the side of his neck, gestured, and said softly: "You have a scar here."

Her little movement made Tan Shu tap his knuckles on the table.

Jiang Wenyu shook his head from side to side, looking for a bronze mirror to take a picture of him, but there was obviously no such thing here.

She wiped her hands with the handkerchief, stood up and approached him.

Tan Shu looked up at the girl. She bent down slightly, a few strands of black hair hanging down were entangled on the back of his hand, and a pair of dark and bright almond eyes were all about him.

Jiang Wenyu lowered his head and came closer, looked at the red marks on his neck, and asked aloud: "Your Majesty, did you get into a fight with someone?"

It was probably scratched accidentally before kicking Xie.

Tan Shu didn't have a deep sense of pain. He had suffered too many injuries. The attack of the poison caused severe pain like bone cracking, but he could pretend to be fine.

This small injury is less harmful to him than scratching an itch.

"I was scratched by a dog." Tan Shu looked at Jiang Wenyu who tilted his head and stared at his neck. The scent of her body hit his nostrils as he approached, making him feel a little confused and his voice became slightly deeper.

Jiang Wenyu raised his eyes and looked at him, confused: "Where did the dog come from?"

Tan Shu snorted coldly: "That bitch named Xie."

Jiang Wenyu turned away and laughed silently.

The long hair hanging down on the back of Tan Shu's hand moved with her movements, feeling cool.

Jiang Wenyu laughed for a while, then turned back and gently touched the scar on his neck with his fingers.

"Doesn't it hurt?" she asked softly.

The girl's warm fingertips touched his skin, and Tan Shu couldn't help but tremble in his heart. There was still a fearless look on his face: "Not so delicate."

Jiang Wenyu stared at him quietly for a while, then said calmly, withdrew his hand, stood up straight, and didn't give him another look.

Tan Shu noticed something was wrong with this attitude.

A sense of crisis rose to the ground.

"It's really okay." Tan Shu stared at her face with dark eyes and reassured her, "It's okay to fight ten more Xie Zhijian."

Jiang Wenyu lowered his head to pack the food box and did not respond.

"I'll clean it up." Tan Shu took the things from her hand, and Jiang Wenyu let him take them away without even looking at him.

Tan Shu looked at her and found that the girl showed a stubborn and indifferent expression for the first time.

He paused, frowned slightly and asked, "Are you angry?"

Unlike before, this time she didn't answer.

To be silent is to be truly angry.

After a brief silence, Tan Shu's whole body tensed up, an answer came to his mind, and his face immediately turned cold.

"Could it be that you're blaming me for hurting Xie Zhiwei?"

However, before he could understand the situation, he was kicked out by Jiang Wenyu who didn't say a word.

"..."

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Tan Shu frowned.

What is the situation.

One moment she was still smiling, and the next moment she was cold to him.

He didn't do anything bad either.

Do you really blame him for beating Xie Zhiwei?

If it was because of this, it would be impossible for Tan Shu to apologize.

She was worried about Xie's danger.

What is he?

Tan Shu frowned and knocked on the door: "Jiang Wenyu."

No response.

"Ginger ginger."

The flickering light in the room dimmed, and she put out the candle.

Just when Tan Shu thought she wouldn't come out and was upset, the door opened from the inside.

Jiang Wenyu changed his clothes, as if he was going out.

Tan Shu looked over with a stern face and asked, "Where are you going?"

Jiang Wenyu said, "Brother Xie is injured. I'll go see him."

"Don't go." Tan Shu blocked her way, "I'm injured too, just look at me."

"The prince is invulnerable and brave, there is no need for me at all." Jiang Wenyu said with a smile, "I want to see Brother Xie. Brother Xie will feel sorry for himself and will not treat my concern as a donkey."

Tan Shu: "..."

It turned out that she was angry that he didn't take her concern seriously.

Full of anger and uneasiness, at this moment, because of her strange phone call, he suddenly fell silent.

When Jiang Wenyu turned around and was about to go around him, Tan Shu grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms with force. Jiang Wenyu threw his head into the cold chest.

Tan Shu lowered his head, took a sip on her neck, and said in a low voice, "Don't you feel sorry for me?"

"You don't feel sorry for yourself, why should I bother to feel sorry for you." Jiang Wenyu pursed his lips and said, "It's hard work and thankless."

Tan Shu heard this and laughed softly.

How rare.

Jiang Wenyu felt distressed.

Jiang Wenyu was imprisoned in his arms, and he could clearly feel the vibration in the man's chest.

Fortunately, he could still laugh. If the injury had been deeper, his life would have been lost.

She was so annoyed that she stretched out her hand to push him away, but she was hugged tighter.

Tan Shu rubbed Jiang Wenyu's earlobe with the tip of his nose and said in her ear: "I was wrong. If I get hurt in the future, no matter how big or small, I will come to you, okay?"

"Then I have to be busy to death." Jiang Wenyu said in a dull voice.

Tan Shu said with a smile, "I'll try my best not to get hurt and let you take some time off."

The man in his arms didn't answer.

Tan Shu said helplessly: "I swear."

Jiang Wenyu frowned and said lightly: "I swear at every turn, do you take your swearing as a living thing?"

He had sworn not to make her angry or to praise others at will, but now he had to make other vows.

Those who didn’t know better thought he was a vendor selling oaths.

Tan Shu heard and laughed: "I only swear to you, there is no one else, and there will be no one else."

Jiang Wenyu leaned back and wanted to look up at him, but the man's generous hand grabbed the back of his head and pushed him back tightly.

Tan Shu lowered his voice and called out: "Jiang Jiang."

"Let me hold you for a while."

The night wind was blowing, the candlelight was swaying, the cold wind was behind him, and the hot body was in front of him.

Everything around him was silent. Jiang Wenyu pressed against the man's strong chest, his strong heartbeat ringing in his ears, giving him a strong sense of presence.

"Your Majesty, just because you don't feel pain doesn't mean the wound doesn't exist."

"If you want to live for me, don't live with bruises all over your body."

she said softly.

"I only want the best in the world."
-

The sky turned white.

The morning sun shines on the quiet and quiet courtyard, and crystal dewdrops slowly slide down from the lush green leaves.

Birds were jumping around on the branches, chirping, and bells were ringing leisurely from time to time.

Jiang Wenyu was woken up by Tan Shu who came to deliver breakfast. The two of them ate together. He had something to do, so he didn't stay long and rode back to Wuhou Mansion.

Jiang Wenyu sat cross-legged on the sofa, leaning against the table, supporting his forehead with one hand and flipping through the book with the other, in a lazy and relaxed posture.

After finishing reading one page, before turning the page, there was a faint sound of eagles chirping outside.

Jiang Wenyu covered his lips and yawned, slowly stood up and walked out of the door.

She stood on the porch, looking at the red roof of the temple.

In the blue sky, pure white falcons were circling and flying, chirping as if they were looking for something.

If the falcon cannot find the person delivering the message, it will fly in the air and scream.

Jiang Wenyu stood for a moment, and the falcon saw her, passed over the branches, and swooped down.

Seeing this, Jiang Wenyu raised his head and smiled.

The falcon's hook-like talons landed firmly on her shoulders. After flapping its wings slightly to stand still, it quietly folded its wings.

When Jiang Wenyu reached out to pick up the letter from the falcon's feet, the bird's beak lightly pecked the back of her hand.

Jiang Wenyu smiled and stroked its back.

"Let me give you a name, little prince."

The falcon pecked her hand again, as if wondering why it was called Little Lion when it was obviously an eagle.

It's a letter from Mr. Guan.

Mr. Guan was Bai Zi's master. After Bai Zi became the master of the pavilion, he retreated to the mountains.

Later, when the Ying Kingdom fell and Bai Zi died, Guan Lao completely escaped from the world.

When Jiang Wenyu was a child, he liked to stay with Mr. Guan because he had traveled all over the world and knew many interesting folk stories.

Mr. Guan thought that she and Bai Zi were killed in the fire ten years ago. Knowing that she was still alive, he had mixed feelings.

No matter what Jiang Wenyu wants to do, he will support it.

Not to mention that Futian Pavilion belongs to her.

After Guan Lao came out of the mountain, the three major families in Jianghu were panicked. Jiang Wenyu would be found in a short time.

Rather than sit back and wait for death, it is better to go out and attack.

Before danger comes, she must uproot the cause of trouble.

Futian Pavilion, the head of the three great families.

Dongfang Quan of the Dongfang family, Pei Jun of the Pei family, and Sikong Lou of the Sikong family.

Although the three major families have always restrained each other, they have always acted freely because they have no master.

Pei Jun, Dongfang Quan, and Sikong Lou were all cynical and as proud as steel. It was basically impossible for them to accept Jiang Wenyu out of thin air.

She had almost no contact with the Sikong family and the Pei family. She only remembered that when she was a child, Bai Zi often treated them coldly and was very difficult to deal with.

The Sikong family is irritable and impatient.

The Pei family is calm and indifferent.

Jiang Wenyu is still alive and will threaten the Sikong family and Dongfang family. As for the Pei family... it's like a paradise, completely unaffected.

Guan Lao briefly talked about the current situation of Futian Pavilion and asked her if she wanted to go back.

Of course I want to go back, but not now.

She will go back openly.

In addition, Mr. Guan also told Jiang Wenyu that Pei Jun had arrived in the capital.

Pei Jun always liked to roll up her sleeves and finish her work before telling everyone the results, so Mr. Guan didn't know what she was doing in the capital.

Although Pei Jun is the head of the Pei family who keeps a low profile, she herself is not low-key.

She is a crazy beauty with unparalleled beauty and domineering power.

If you say that Dongfang Quan is wandering among the flowers, he is just pretending to be a prodigal.

Then Pei Jun has a man, she is such a scumbag.

The proud son of heaven, the flower of old age, the innocent boy, the gentle scum... there is no type that she has not been a scumbag.

Mr. Guan said that if Jiang Wenyu needed anything, he could contact Pei Jun.

However, whether Pei Jun can be allowed to do things for her depends on her ability.

After Jiang Wenyu read it, he lit a fire and burned the letter to ashes.

Dongfang Quan has a grudge against Zhu Lifeng, so he can stay put for now.

Deal with Sikong Tower first. Zhong Ling is from the Sikong family, so we can start from him.
-

At no time, Linglong Pavilion.

In the backyard room, Yao Guang finished playing the piano and walked in wearing a gauze veil. The house was in a mess.

Tables, chairs, vases, screens, jewelry, and dresses were cut into sections with sharp knives and scattered everywhere.

The two culprits were sitting on the low platform as if nothing had happened, drinking wine and eating snacks, and the atmosphere was a bit cheerful.

Yao Guang: "..."

Quartz and Pei Jun looked towards her and saw Yao Guang's face full of melancholy, as if he was debating whether to step forward.

Pei Jun immediately waved his hand, and a grape was inserted into the hair ornament on Yao's bald head.

"..."

Yao Guang walked forward with a speechless expression, bent down and bowed slightly: "Master Pei."

Pei Jun squinted his eyes and looked at Yao Guang, half-smiling but not smiling: "Yao Guang takes good care of Quartz. He has bought beautiful jewelry and beautiful dresses."

Yaoguang glanced at Quartz, who had no expression.

Can she say that Shi Ying hooked up with other rich girls outside and abandoned Yao Guang Baochuan who had been guarding Linglong Pavilion for eighteen years?

"What kind of man are you, such a good girl, pretending to be a man all day long?" Pei Jun looked at Quartz with a somewhat unpredictable expression, "What kind of man is a man who can't let me be a scumbag?"

Quartz threw a grape into his mouth without changing his expression.

"You can't say that." Yao Guang coughed lightly, "It's easier to move while pretending to be a man. You don't have to worry about your identity being discovered."

Pei Jun said: "Identity is something that cannot be brought with you in life or taken away with you in death. Just notice it if you notice it."

Yao Guang pondered for a moment and asked, "Did the Pei family head escape here to escape his peach blossom debt?"

Others are hunted down when they travel around the world, but Pei Jun is chased and loved.

It's really people-to-people, maddening people.

"No." Pei Jun rolled up a few strands of hair on his chest, wrapped them around his fingertips, and smiled seductively, "I'm here to find someone."

Yao Guang's eyes flashed with surprise: "Have you got a sweetheart?"

Pei Jun shook his finger: "No, no, no, my heart is for all the handsome men in the world, not just one."

Yaoguang: "."

My heart is so big that it can accommodate so many people.

You are truly open to all rivers.

"Love is the most priceless and cheapest thing in the world." Pei Jun continued in a leisurely tone, "My aunt is afraid of things that are too priceless; my aunt doesn't like things that are too cheap, so I still Don’t take it anymore and be free and happy.”

Yao Guang admired in his heart.

Pei Jun, a flower in the world, is not famous for nothing!

Theory and practice are [-]% consistent! Truly achieve the unity of knowledge and action!

Pei Jun glanced at the dress on the bed and knew that Yao Guang did not buy it without thinking.

Yao Guang didn't dare buy a dress for their strongest assassin.

So who bought it? And Quartz actually accepted it.

Pei Jun couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and stared at Quartz with an unpredictable expression: "Have you met a good man?"

Quartz said: "Little girl."

"Little girl?" Pei Jun glared at her, "Do you really think of yourself as a man!?"

"I am a woman." Quartz's voice was cold and clear.

Pei Jun was so shocked by these words that he almost threw out the red silk ribbon and committed suicide. You must know that Shi Ying was raised as a boy since he was a child and received the hardest and most severe training.

Everyone around her was telling her, "If you want to become stronger, you can only be a man", "You will never get ahead as a woman", "Remember, you are a man"...

Since Pei Jun met Shi Ying, he had tried so hard to get her to say such a sentence, but now he could say it so easily.

Let's celebrate!

It made Pei Jun want to invite the men she had trashed to have a drink together to celebrate this moment.

Compared to Pei Jun's fuss, Yao Guang is now able to smile lightly after experiencing the jewelry and clothes.

Pei Jun narrowed his eyes and asked Shi Ying: "Which little girl?"

Quartz said nothing.

Pei Jun waved, and a red damask flew out of his sleeves and headed towards Quartz. At the same time, Quartz drew his sword and blocked the menacing red damask.

Hong Ling wrapped one end of Quartz's sword, and the other end was in Pei Jun's hand.

Pei Jun: "Who is the little girl's surname? Where does she live? How old is she?"

Quartz: "No comment."

Yaoguang implored: "Two aunts, can you go out and fight?"

It’s not like you are a prodigal.

Pei Jun twirled his palm, tightened Hong Ling's hand, and raised his eyes: "If you lose, tell me who the little girl is."

Quartz uttered two words coldly: "Boring."

As soon as he finished speaking, Quartz flipped his wrist, and the sword was sharp. Pei Jun reacted quickly, and Hong Ling threw Quartz's arm, trying to trap her.

There was a crackle in the room.

Yao Guangsheng walked out of the door helplessly, stood on the steps in front of the door, took out a gold bar and touched it reluctantly.

It is common to lose a family, but it is not common to destroy a family.

Go ahead and cherish it.
-

Shenshi, Wangfu.

Li Jingheng was playing chess with Xie Zhiwei on the chessboard with his elbows half propped up.

Li Jingheng glanced at Xie Zhiwei's left arm and frowned: "Assassinated?"

"No problem." Xie Zhiwei sneered, "I was bitten by a madman."

Li Jingheng didn't care about his injury and only asked casually, so he didn't ask in detail, but changed the topic:

"The prince is stupid and incompetent. Most of the civil and military officials in the court support me. The only thing that remains undecided is the military power."

The emperor is old and frail, half of his body has been buried in the ground, and now he is just hanging on.

How long can Li Zhaoyi, who has no talent or virtue, remain the crown prince?

There were far more officials surrounding Li Jingheng as emperor than Li Zhaoyi.

Li Jingheng is not worried about Li Zhaoyi, he is worried about the powerful Lord Wu.

Xie Zhiwei: "First send the dead soldiers to get rid of the prince and the prince. Lord Wu is at the border. Then we can find a reason to prevent him from returning to the court."

"Li Zhaoyi is easy to talk about, this is Tan Shu," Li Jingheng said. "Tan Shu has been around the world and on the battlefield since he was a child. He has rich combat experience. The soldiers he sends out to die basically never return."

Xie Zhiwei's face suddenly darkened, he pondered for a moment, and said: "The rotten grass poison introduced from other countries can be used to get rid of Tan Shu."

Li Jingheng raised his eyelids: "Didn't the assassin who broke into the Zhenfusi Yamen last time also use rotten grass poison and haven't been caught yet?"

Xie Zhiwei looked slightly stiff.

The black-clothed assassin last time, for some unknown reason, was poisoned by rotten grass poison the first time he broke into the Zhenfusi Yamen but did not die. He broke in a second time later.

The second time, he was hit by Xie Zhiwei and was stabbed. He tracked him all the way to the Su Mansion, but the assassin seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and could not be found at all.

When I bought it from the mysterious people in Dongyao Kingdom, they were told that they were the only ones with the antidote to the tofu poison.

Could it be that he was deceived?

At this time, the guard knocked on the door and came in. He bowed and said, "Your Highness, General Cao has brought the man back."

Last month, Xie Zhiwei raided the home of a county magistrate. In order to survive, the magistrate gave his daughter to Li Jingheng.

Xie Zhiwei raised a pair of condensed eyes and said goodbye knowingly: "I still have official matters to attend to, so I won't disturb Your Highness for now."

Li Jingheng liked his understanding the most. He nodded and said, "That's fine. Ruyi hasn't seen you in the past few days. I can go and see you after I'm busy with official matters."

Xie Zhiwei paused for a moment, then nodded: "I know."

Li Jingheng walked out of the door with his hands behind his hands, his eyes filled with joy.

The bedroom is filled with rich incense, and you can smell the fragrance even before you step through the door.

Li Jingheng was sitting by the bed. His coat had been taken off, and his inner coat was loosened, exposing a large area of ​​skin. Before he saw the beauty, he heard the sound of jingling bells.

Beauty has jade feet, and bells hang on her feet.

Li Jingheng saw the beauty approaching slowly, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The beauty is holding the pot, looking forward, with a pair of narrow eyes, beautiful appearance, elegant posture, and every move is seductive.

Li Jingheng said with a thin smile: "Beauty, come here."

Pei Jun walked forward calmly, stood in front of Li Jingheng, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Light footsteps, leering eyes...

The corners of Li Jingheng's lips curled up in vain: "How brave!"

Pei Jun picked up the jug in his hand and was about to hit Li Jingheng. The latter suddenly changed his mind and stretched out his arm to intercept it.

Pei Jun's holding of the pot was a false pretense. She suddenly raised her foot and kicked him in the abdomen. Li Jingheng looked shocked and ducked to the side in pain. At the same time, he pushed down a shelf to stop her.

"Someone! Somebody!"

Li Jingheng shouted and staggered towards the door.

Pei Jun sat on the bed with great interest, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Scream louder and run farther away."

Cat-and-mouse fun.

Pei Jun pulled off the red silk tied around his waist, raised his beautiful fingers, and headed straight for Li Jingheng's neck.

When Xie Zhiwei broke in through the door after returning, he saw Pei Jun wrapping a piece of red silk around Li Jingheng's neck. The red silk wrapped around her hand made her skin whiter than snow.

Pei Jun pulled back hard, and Li Jingheng's face immediately turned red. He still held the red silk hand across his neck to compete with Pei Jun.

Logically speaking, he was very strong, and as long as he pulled hard, the stunningly beautiful woman would be blown away as if by the wind. However, Li Jingheng used all his strength, and the woman did not move at all.

Pei Jun tightened his hands and pulled the person over. Li Jingheng was pulled to his feet like a dead mouse.

Xie Zhiwei watched Li Jingheng's handsome face turn ferocious and angry. It was obvious that this was not fun.

Xie Zhiwei drew his sword and stepped forward, shouting: "Don't hurt Your Highness!"

Pei Jun sat on the bed with his legs crossed, looking at Xie Zhiwei at leisure, and lightly opened his red lips:

"This officer, I'm already injured."

"..."

Li Jingheng was on the verge of suffocation and stared at Pei Jun fiercely, wishing to cut her into pieces.

With Li Jingheng as a hostage in her hands, Xie Zhiwei naturally did not dare to act rashly.

"Who are you?"

"The county magistrate's daughter." Pei Jun covered his mouth with the back of his hand and said with a smile, "Why do you ask questions knowingly? You are so stupid."

Xie Zhiwei's forehead twitched.

Such skills are by no means the county magistrate's daughter!

"Zhou Ruling." Pei Jun whispered softly, "Where is it?"

Xie Zhiwei and Li Jingheng looked at each other, stunned.

Afterwards, Li Jingheng shouted angrily: "Damn it! Can you find a clear way to seek revenge? This is the palace! Not the East Palace! Zhou Ruling was arrested by Prince Li Zhaoyi!"

"Isn't this the East Palace?" Pei Jun asked.

Li Jingheng's face twisted with anger: "No!!"

Xie Zhi said dangerously: "This is the palace of the prince."

Pei Jun tilted his head and looked outside, pointing to someone: "Then why did he say this is the future emperor's mansion?"

Li Jingheng: "."

Xie Zhiwei: "."

The general almost fell over on the spot and fell to his knees: "I don't know that this girl is looking for the prince!"

She found the wrong person. Pei Jun was not interested, but she didn't let him go immediately. The mansion was heavily guarded. If he was released now, she would definitely not be able to get out.

Pei Jun dragged Li Jingheng outside the house, beside the high wall and in front of the pale green towering ancient trees.

Li Jingheng said cruelly: "I remember you. If I catch you, I will definitely skin you and cramp you, making your life worse than death!"

"My aunt is looking forward to it." Pei Jun's voice was ambiguous, and then he jumped over the high wall and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Chase!" Li Jingheng gritted his teeth and said, "The whole city wants him. Even if he turns into a corpse, he must bring his bones back to me!"

Xie Zhiwei ordered his subordinates to chase him, and asked someone to help the embarrassed Li Jingheng back to his dormitory.
-

While Jiang Wenyu was getting to know the people scattered throughout Futian Pavilion, he was also keeping an eye on the news in Dongyao Kingdom. Most of the messages were sent from Guan Lao. She lived in the temple and her life was really leisurely and peaceful.

In addition to introducing spices to Ming'an during the day, he also made a plan to attract auspicious birds. He practiced kung fu in front of the hospital, basked in the sun, and chatted and played chess with Abbot Hongguang.

Jingci Temple stands in the valley, tightly surrounded by high mountains and green mountains. Jiang Wenyu followed Ming An up the mountain to pick persimmons today. When Tan Shu came to deliver the meal, she had not returned yet.

The sun shines on the red walls and glazed tiles, surrounded by green trees, towering ancient trees, and dense pines and cypresses, making it especially elegant and tranquil.

Tan Shu stood on the pavilion halfway up the mountain, looking at Jiang Wenyu who was running down the mountain. She was wearing a light yellow dress today, with a hairband wrapped around a long black hairband. There was no gold hairpin, only agate pearls in her hair. , the dancing skirt is filled with hazy mist, and among the lush green trees in the mountains, the girl returning with joy looks particularly agile.

Tan Shu kept his eyes fixed on her, unwilling to move an inch.

Under the vigorous ginkgo tree, there were many weeds in the mountains, the road was uneven, and the path paved with bluestones was a bit steep. Jiang Wenyu stumbled while running, and Tan Shu frowned.

Jiang Wenyu crossed the path and walked to the slope. She saw Tan Shu standing below. She waved to him and shouted energetically: "Your Majesty!"

Jiang Wenyu ran down the slope and without stopping, Tan Shu stretched out his arms to catch her to prevent her from rushing forward and falling.

"Ming'an is dining with the lucky bird and won't come down." Jiang Wenyu stood firm, raised his head and smiled.

Tan Shu hummed, bent down, and gently patted away the fine leaves and weeds clinging to her body with the palm of her hand.

"Did you fall?"

Jiang Wenyu shook his head: "No."

After making sure her clothes were clean and spotless, Tan Shu led her to the pavilion and took out the food from the brocade box.

"Now, give the crown prince a persimmon." Jiang Wenyu held a big persimmon in both hands and handed it out, with a crooked smile and a bright smile.

Tan Shu was amused by her and said in a slow tone, "You gave it to me, but you can't give it to others."

"Ah? But I picked a lot of persimmons, can't I give away even one?"

Before Tan Shu could answer, Jiang Wenyu's sweet voice said again: "Your Majesty took the first persimmon I picked, so you can't take anyone else's."

For some reason, Tan Shu felt that her words were emphasizing something. He lightly raised his eyelids and his casual expression became a little serious.

‘First’ is a very unique word.

He loves it.

Tan Shu looked at Jiang Wenyu quietly for a while and asked casually: "Who is that other person?"

Jiang Wenyu: "It's someone else."

Tan Shu: "I don't know anyone else, I only know you."

He had a lazy and frivolous expression and said rogue words.

Jiang Wenyu suppressed his laughter: "Don't you even know the prince of Wuhou Mansion?"

"I don't know." Tan Shu said without changing his expression.

Jiang Wenyu couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

Tan Shu asked calmly: "You smile so happily, do you like him?"

psss: Jiang Jiang’s phrase ‘I only want the best in the world’ means that when you learn to cherish yourself, you will be the best in the world.