After Huayan finished speaking, she really fell asleep. This time, she didn't care about it any more, and she was very sleepy.
Yun Chi looked at Huayan, originally filled with anger, but because of her words and calm attitude, the anger suppressed in his heart was gradually extinguished.
When he opened the page of the crown princess he chose from the roster of 100 names, he knew exactly what kind of woman he chose.
Lin'an Huayan, from childhood to adulthood, willful and reckless, lives as she pleases. She has never been unsatisfied with anything, except Yizhi bestowing marriage.
Therefore, she didn't want to marry him, didn't want to live in the East Palace, and tried every means to break free from this Skynet that trapped her for her.
To this day, she still thinks so.
He rubbed his brows, he sent out twelve cloud guards, and Su Zizhan sent out thirteen three-star souls. After tossing around for most of the night, he found this place. Su Zizhan had already left. Since he took a step first, he had no choice but to give up.
"Your Highness" Yun Ying came after him and stood quietly outside the window.
Yun Chi said "Mmm", and Wen Liang asked lightly, "Has Su Zizhan returned to Beijing?"
Yunying said in a low voice, "Mr. Zizhan has never returned to Beijing, and accompanied by Qinghun, he made a detour to Tangquan Mountain twenty miles away."
Yun Chi's phoenix eyes darkened, and he said, "He's been running around all night, and the cold is in his bones, so he probably can't stand it anymore. Tangquan is a good place to go to drive away the cold."
Yunying was silent.
Yun Chi waved his hand, "Forget it, let him go, pull him back, and send a message to Jingzhong, which means that he will be exempted tomorrow."
"Yes." Yun Ying retreated.
Yun Chi glanced at Huayan, she was already soundly asleep, he leaned back, leaned back on the chair, and closed his eyes.
Although Huayan slept on the table in the middle of the night, she had a good dream and when she opened her eyes, the sky was already bright.
Yun Chi sat across from her, holding a volume of books in his hand, and was flipping through them under the morning light. When he saw her wake up, he said calmly, "Pack up, let's go back to Beijing."
Huayan stretched, nodded, took the cloth bag, and walked out of the room. After a while, after packing up, she stood at the door and called Yun Chi, "Let's go."
Yun Chi got up and left the room.
Huayan took two steps outside, and suddenly remembered something, and asked him, "You can carry a bank note with you."
Yun Chi raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?"
Huayan looked at the old nun who was sweeping the floor in the distance, and said in a low voice, "If you stay overnight, you must add some incense money."
Yun Chi reached into his arms, and handed an ingot of gold to Hua Yan.
Hua Yan reached out to take it, and looked at him with a smile, "I thought His Highness the Crown Prince would not bring such vulgar gold and silver things with him when he went out, but I didn't expect an accident."
Yun Chi said indifferently, "In your heart, do I mean I don't eat fireworks?"
Huayan flattened her mouth, "Almost." After finishing speaking, she walked a few steps quickly, came to the old nun, and handed the gold to her with a smile, "Master, thank you for your kindness last night, my brother and I set off today. If you disturb, please be careful, if it is not a respect, please accept it."
The old nun was startled, took a step back quickly, threw the broom, and folded her hands together, "Amitabha, you are being polite, the lady, it is the foundation of Buddhism, such precious gold, poor nuns dare not accept."
Huayan forcefully stuffed the gold into her hand, and said with a smile, "Although gold is expensive, it is not worth the kindness of the master's shelter. Don't shirk it. Let my brother and I add some sesame oil to the Buddha enshrined in Jingan Temple." Money, talk about your feelings."
"This..." The old nun couldn't shirk it, and looked at Yun Chi, who came after him, and was stunned when she saw it, "This young man seems to be the same as yesterday"
Huayan looked at him and smiled lightly, "What's wrong?"
The old nun rubbed her eyes, looked at Yun Chi carefully, and shook her head quickly, "Miss, forgive me, sir, the poor nun is old, and his eyesight is not good. Yesterday, the son may be pale due to the exhaustion of the journey. Today Seeing that the young master rested overnight, it is so honorable that poor nuns dare not look directly at it, Amitabha."
Huayan smiled secretly, yesterday's Su Zizhan and today's Yun Chi are not the same person, and it's hard for her to be dazzled.
Yun Chi glanced at Huayan, was noncommittal about the brother she was talking about, stepped forward to thank the old nun, and left Dao Jing Nunnery in the old nun's fear.
Outside the mountain gate, there was a carriage waiting there.
Huayan jumped into the carriage first, found a comfortable place to lie down, and sighed repeatedly, "It's still comfortable to lie down."
Yun Chi then got into the carriage and took a look at Hua Yan. She was lying on the tiger skin cushion, pulled off the brocade quilt, and covered her body, as if planning to have a good sleep. He sat down and ordered, "Let's go."
The coachman should be driving the horse
The car left Dao Jing'an.
Huayan twisted her body comfortably, hugged the quilt and closed her eyes.
Yun Chi held the scroll in his hand and continued to read it.
The wheels of the car pressed against the ground of the mountain road, and the wheels made a sound. The trees on both sides were dense, and occasionally the sound of birdsong could be heard.
Huayan lay down and slept for a while, suddenly sat up, opened the curtain, and looked out of the car, the mountains of Banbi Mountain were beautiful, lush and lush, and the mountain road was difficult, a winding path with nine twists and eighteen turns.
She thought about last night, Su Zizhan carried him on his back over the mountains, so when she looked to the top of the mountain, she saw strange peaks and strange rocks, deep bushes, mostly thorns. The fingertips holding the curtain couldn't help tightening, as if he could still feel the coldness of him leading her galloping on the horse, the icy coldness of his back and the warmth of the cold plum fragrance in his robe.
Su Zizhan
"What are you thinking?" Yun Chi's voice suddenly came out.
Huayan turned her head back calmly, and said with a smile, "I was thinking that the Jiuqu mountain road on the half-bill mountain is too rugged, and it was difficult for Su Zi to cut it yesterday."
Yun Chi's eyebrows were warm, "What's the point of walking thirty miles with you on your back?" dead."
"Hmm" Huayan put down the curtain and asked curiously, "I seem to have heard of this before, why did he go to suppress Heishui Village by himself at that time? It’s time to go, the court should send troops to suppress the bandits.”
Yun Chi said indifferently, "His mother died, and he was in great pain. Under depression, he went to Heishui Village alone."
Huayan remembered that Mrs. Wuweihou seemed to have died five years ago. Not long after his death, Wuweihou married Xuxian, and Xuxian, whom she had heard gossip about in the past, seemed to be Su Zizhan's childhood sweetheart.
Su Zizhan's temperament was originally very good, but since then, his temperament has changed drastically, becoming eccentric and withdrawn.
Eight years ago, Su Zizhan's drunken beauty, Pu Yi, came out and shocked the breweries all over the world, but he only brewed ten altars a year, and only gave it to two people, one was his mother, and the other was the childhood sweetheart. It can only flow out of the hands of these two people. Three years later, his mother passed away, and he brewed a hundred altars and sealed them up. In the next five years, the world will never hear of a drunken beauty again.
She sighed for a moment, and sighed, "I can't help tossing even my iron body, does Su Zizhan want to go to Jiuquan early to accompany his deceased mother?"
Yun Chi glanced at her inquiringly, and said in a low voice, "In the past five years, he has lived a very good life. No one in the world dares to offend him, and his body has been tossed a lot, and it's a pity for his life. , he didn’t go back to Beijing, but went to Tangquan Mountain instead.”
Huayan blinked and laughed, "I really love myself. It is said that Tangquan Mountain's hot springs are grounded with hot air, which is very good at warding off the cold and has the effect of beautifying and beautifying the skin. I want to go to the bubbles anytime."
Yunchi nodded, "Tangquan Mountain is twenty miles away from Daojing Nunnery and less than a hundred miles away from the capital. If you want to go, it's very simple."
Hua Yan said, "It is said that Mount Tangquan is a place for a palace, and ordinary people are not allowed to set foot here easily."
Yun Chi glanced at her, "You are a princess, not a commoner."
Huayan looked at him and said seriously, "I'm just wondering why you insist on repenting the marriage. You know in your heart that a woman like me is not suitable to be a princess. She is neither dignified nor virtuous, nor gentle and virtuous. It's not enough to stand in the East Palace, let alone accompany your mother in the world in the future. But you grab me and don't let go, what's the reason?"
Yun Chi also looked at her, and said with the same seriousness, "My mother's queen is virtuous, gentle and virtuous, enough to honor the world, but she doesn't live long, so it can be seen that the things you said are not very useful, so don't worry about it."
Huayan remembered that his mother, Aunt Su Zizhan, had died when Yunchi was five years old. It was a coincidence that his scar was exposed. She frowned, "I'm afraid I'm not the only one who doesn't have such a thing, I can't Because of this, you will forcibly tie me up for the rest of your life." After finishing the sentence, he said angrily, "Yunchi, as a crown prince, you cherish your people, and I am also your people. Why do you have to fight against me and embarrass me for the rest of your life?"
Yun Chi put down the scroll, stared at her, and said word by word, "But when I chose a concubine, I only chose you in the roster of hundreds of names. Now it's too late to embarrass others. If I really embarrass you for the rest of my life, I can only say sorry Now, in the next life, you will embarrass me."
Hua Yan felt that she and Yun Chi were like playing the piano to a cow, and it was useless to say anything, because they didn't know anything. She was too lazy to talk to him and didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she simply lay down again and covered her face with the quilt.
Seeing that she covered her face, Yun Chi obviously didn't want to look at him again, so she picked up the scroll again and continued to look through it.
After a while, Huayan suddenly felt that something was wrong, threw off the quilt, and asked him belatedly, "What do you mean it's too late to embarrass others?"
Yun Chi said without raising his head, "I've spent a year working on you, how can I give up halfway?"
Huayan cursed secretly, and covered the quilt again.