Chapter 41 (1/2)

In early summer, it was originally planned to leave Beijing at dawn.

Unexpectedly, he and Bing Wenguang drank until Yinshi. Bingwen knew that he had a long way to go and insisted on letting him sleep before he could leave.

At the beginning of summer, I couldn't argue with him. I don't have to fight for this half day. He slept in Bingwen's room and got up with some simple meals on the table. There is no one in the outer space of the house. Bingwen should have gone to Wentian Pavilion, and the people haven't come back yet.

After eating at the beginning of summer, he began to measure his face, pinched his eyebrows and eyes with the Yirong glue given by Bingwen, pulled down the corners of his mouth, and then threw some yellow powder. Another ordinary face appeared in the bronze mirror.

At the beginning of summer, he was very satisfied. He collected the things, put them in the package, went on the road and left the city. He didn't know at this time that his one thought bet last night had exploded in the hearts of the Imperial Palace and the people in the capital.

In the early days, Wu Taifu gave the emperor a vivid description of the scenes he had heard, claiming that he was very interested in the little Marquis and wanted to see the beauty. The emperor was also extremely shocked. He glanced at Xiao Yanjun and sent a decree to enter the palace in early summer, saying that he wanted to see him off.

When the edict was sent to the Marquis house, the Marquis had already known about it. He had already left the house in early summer, so he had to take the order and go to the palace to explain.

One morning in the Tiange, Su Qian'an sniffed the wine smell of Bingwen and ignored him. Bingwen knew that he had left him last night. He must be very depressed. At noon, he went out to buy Su Qian'an's favorite food and took him to the second floor to make reparations.

Su Qian'an also knew that his anger was really unreasonable, but he just couldn't help being wronged. I think the young master is eccentric. I don't take one of the farewell drinks with me.

”Just now when I went out to buy some food, the people, shops and shops along the way were talking and praising the young master's amazing moment last night. The speed of the rumor and the uproar of the people reached an unprecedented height.”

”Is that good or bad?” Seeing that the young master was involved, Su Qian'an couldn't help asking.

”It's hard to avoid being envied under high reputation, but it doesn't matter that the young master should leave Beijing at this time.”

Bingwen thought that he didn't expect it at the beginning of summer. He only guessed that four lights would bring such a great impact. He also saw last night that he hated his Highness the fourth in early summer, and he didn't ask the reason when drinking. He thought it was unimportant. Since he hated it at the beginning of summer, he hated it inexplicably. This... May be the inexplicable common hatred among confidants.

Su Qian'an heard that there was nothing wrong, so he put down his heart and couldn't help complaining.

”You were so unkind last night.”

Bingwen whispered, ”it's the young master who doesn't take you. You can't be so angry with me.”

Su Qian'an snorted coldly when he heard the speech.

”I've wrapped up the lunch this month. Brother Qian'an won't be angry anymore.”

Su Qian'an saw Bingwen, whose eyes were always higher than the top, and said so at this time. He was not pouting, so he walked down the steps, and the two were reconciled as before.

At sunset, Xu Wenlan took Xiao mubai to drink weizhai and eat wine.

In the elegant room with strong autumn, Xu Wenlan sighed to Xiao mubai: ”now this little Marquis has become the third person I admire in my heart.”

Xiao mubai hissed.

”Your heart is quite spacious. You lived in two in a few days.”

”Mubai, are you jealous?” Xu Wenlan joked.

”If you let adult Xu know that there are three men living in your heart, I'm afraid you'll be mistaken for your addiction to Longyang.”

”Bah.” Xu wenlangan said, ”don't pollute my reputation and hurt the hearts of thousands of girls in Beijing.”

Xiao mubai snorted coldly.

”You say I'm graceful and have the best zither skills in the capital. How can this little Marquis treat me so coldly? The alienated breath of refusing people thousands of miles away is just like you.”

”How do you know he can't play the piano?” Asked Xiao mubai.

”His knowledge is better than Xiao Yanjun. Although it's shocking, it's acceptable to think about it carefully. He's not in good health. It's reasonable to lie in bed reading and chatting to relieve boredom. But if he's better than me, I don't believe it.” Xu Wenlan didn't think so.