After making arrangements, Feng Changshi breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hands to drive the three of them out of his room.
The three people who hated each other naturally went their separate ways as soon as they stepped out of the door.
However, Huang Er was very curious about the two people whose origins were unknown, and he didn't know whether they would threaten him, and he was also vaguely afraid. Therefore, although he seemed to disdain to be with the two of them, he still refused to leave alone first. As he walked, he glanced at the two of them intentionally or unintentionally.
After Han Qinglan noticed Huang's intention, she pursed her lips and smiled.
Then, before anyone noticed, he had already raised his hand, and before Huang Er could react, he put his arm around Huang Er's shoulders, and talked to him like brothers:
"Brother, how did you find a good customer like Mr. Feng? Tsk, if you have any good ideas, please teach me."
"Could it be that Mr. Feng hired you from Qionghua Building because he enjoyed Brother Hao's cooking? But why did I ever hear that the chef of Qionghua Building was so kind to his employer that he swore not to serve the two masters?"
Huang Er was very pleased with himself at first, but even though he didn't bother to talk to Danyang, he slowed down and wanted to take the opportunity to get some information.
But who would have thought that he had just raised his chin for a small amount of time when he heard the second half of Han Qinglan's slow words.
In an instant, his feet went weak, and he would have definitely rolled down the stairs on his face if the hand on his shoulder hadn't grabbed his collar while he was swaying from side to side!
However, before he could recover from his shock, Huang Er looked embarrassed as soon as he stood firm and left in a hurry.
At this time, there was only one floor left before she could leave the main building of the inn. Han Qinglan turned to Princess Danyang and raised her eyebrows to ask for credit, but unexpectedly she only received a pair of big blank eyes.
When Han Qinglan laughed, Danyang walked quickly past him and said calmly:
"This is not the place to talk. If you have something to say, say it on the road."
Han Qinglan couldn't help but hissed when she heard the words that seemed to be filled with frost, and instinctively raised her hand to touch the back of her neck.
Why do you think there will be trouble soon?
…
In the alley, Zizhu and Tian Zhuo only thought that something bad happened to Mei Lan, and they almost rushed forward.
But while running, Tian Zhuo secretly glanced at the people around him from time to time.
It doesn't matter once or twice, but being stared at again and again, even Zizhu's heart is so big, he can't help but feel hairy all over.
At this time, seeing the figure squatting behind the vegetable basket in the dark alley ahead was Mei Lan Wudu, he felt relieved and immediately raised his hand rudely to his side.
"You brat, what are you looking at?!"
Tian Zhuoyuan has been secretly paying attention to Zizhu's side. The opponent's movement of raising his hand to accumulate power is so big. With his skills that he has grown up in the small market, how can he not avoid it?
After dodging a blow, the two of them had already arrived at Mei Lan's side. They didn't have time to ask the reason. They were about to start arguing again, but they were suddenly pulled to the same level by the squatting people one by one.
"Hush!——"
Before the two people who were blowing their beards and staring could break free, Mei Lan had the foresight to stop their movements and sounds with exaggerated silence.
'What's wrong? '
Because Meilan's expression was tense, mixed with confusion, astonishment, and anxious, Zizhu and Tian Zhuo not only forgot why they almost fought before, but they also had a tacit understanding of each other, using almost the same movements and expressions to ask questions silently. Same question.
Mei Lan didn't dare to say anything. She only used gestures to calm the two of them down, and then pointed her fingers to the courtyard where they were leaning, separated by a wall.
Fortunately, this wall was in disrepair and there were gaps everywhere, so Zizhu and Tian Zhuo didn't have to worry about having nowhere to peek.
And when the two got closer, they discovered that the inside of the wall was covered with moss and vines. Even if they put their eyes on it, the two people arguing inside would not be able to detect it.
"... Even if I get furious again, now that I'm in this situation, what can I do?"
Under the pergola in the distance, the young man sitting with his back to the courtyard wall was calm and sipping tea. After speaking slowly, he actually stood opposite, looking like a fried lion, a man who had roared wildly and was still smoking. Had a cup of tea.
Although the man was wearing regular clothes and his head and face were covered with a black scarf, his overly burly figure and awkward posture that made him unable to wear the clothes on his body made it obvious that he was not from the Central Plains.
The young man poured tea in an elegant manner, not forgetting to joke with the person opposite him who was still angry: "You have so much energy to shout, it seems that your injury is almost healed?"
"You! Don't push yourself too far!"
The burly man spoke Chinese with a strange accent. His pronunciation was quite standard, and his words and sentences were even more authentic.
As he spoke, he pulled off the scarf that covered his face, threw it on the table, and sat down opposite the young man with an angry look on his face.
The young man seemed displeased. After he stopped drinking tea, he spoke again in a cold voice.
"Even if this small courtyard is rented to you, don't forget that the wall is not high, and the people living around are a mixed bag. What if someone climbs the wall and climbs a tree and sees you strutting around enjoying tea and enjoying the cool air in the courtyard? …”
Before he could finish his sarcastic words, the foreign man glared at the young man impatiently, muttered a few chirping words in dissatisfaction, and draped the black scarf over his head again in a rude and perfunctory manner.
At the same time, he said with a teasing smile:
"That's it, okay? Your Majesty, Seventh Prince."
Although the last three words of the man changed his tone due to ridicule, the wording was extremely strong and the content was so shocking that Tian Zhuo and Zizhu outside the wall were thunderstruck. They stood up instantly and looked at each other.
How could the seventh prince be so close to foreigners?
And what is going on now? It seems like there is some secret between the two of them?
Because Zizhu knew more about the situation in the palace, she murmured to herself in disbelief: "Could it be that I heard it wrong?" '
Tian Zhuo is close and considerate. Even if the people around him were talking angrily to themselves, he heard them clearly.
Suddenly he thought of the place where he was now and the master who came in to have a private chat with him, the earnest words he spoke about the situation in the Princess Mansion, and the words he warned and taught him.
After a slight hesitation, he gently approached Zizhu and whispered in a low voice:
"That person should be the Seventh Prince, Xiao Ni. I saw his back and profile before entering the tavern."
Although the distance was not far at that time, he could see it very clearly, but because it passed by in a flash, he was not interested in exploring the secrets of the Bagua Royal Family, so naturally it was better to do less than to do more.
As the situation became more and more unexpected, Zizhu instinctively wanted to deceive himself and deny the situation before him.
But the moment Tian Zhuo's words came to her ears, it almost forced her to recognize the reality, and it immediately seemed that she was too weak and cowardly.
Zizhu grinded his teeth, raised his eyes angrily and glared at the people around him for a moment, but when Tian Zhuogang raised his hand to parry the attack, he only raised his chin and mouthed an order:
"Look! Don't show even a hair."
After saying that, she leaned back against the wall.
