The jerky fell to the ground. Even though they knew that they didn't eat meat, they still felt distressed.
They were distressed, but the young master who was rescued over there called out shyly and softly, "A Yuan."
Alas.
They looked at each other, shivered together, shook off the goose bumps on their bodies, shrank their necks brightly, "Master, you can just call him Little Master Zong."
With a gentle smile, the young master who looked very amiable smiled sideways, "It's no trouble, that's all."
Mingming smiled like Hua'er, but Mingxin felt a gloomy chill rushing towards him, he said with a sneer, "That's good, that's good."
Abbot! What's the matter with this cold swishing feeling! Could it be that there is something weird in this forest? !
After Zong Yuan and Hua Chengyun had finished their meal, the interior of the carriage had already been arranged. Zong Yuan carried him into the car and covered him with the bedding again, "Go to sleep."
Hua Chengyun held on to the corner of his clothes reluctantly, "I'm a little scared."
Zong Yuan looked at his appearance and sighed in his heart. The lover's world is extraordinarily timid and clingy. I don't know if it has something to do with what he experienced, but now he has no memory, so I'm afraid he won't tell him.
Zong Yuan then sat cross-legged beside him, and he patted the big tortoise shell pushing in the corner, "With this thing by your side, you don't need to be afraid of anything."
Hua Chengyun looked over pretending to be curious, stretched out his fingertips from under the quilt and touched it tentatively, the wide sleeve slid all the way from his wrist to his elbow, "What is this?"
"Turtle shell," Zong Yuan said: "The turtle shell dug out from under the ancient tree in Dabao Temple, this trip is to send it to the capital, and it should be handed over to the people sent by the capital in a few days."
Hua Chengyun tentatively asked: "Is the person who came to hand over from Xiangguo Temple?"
"More than that," Zong Yuan remembered the abbot of Dabao Temple holding his hand and reminding him to pay attention to the matter of the third prince with tears in his eyes, so he couldn't help smiling, "I heard that there is also the emperor's third prince."
coming!
Hua Chengyun's hand under the quilt was sweating nervously, with a curious expression on his face, "Third prince? What do you think of this third prince?"
"I've never seen it before," Zong Yuan said honestly, "It's hard to comment."
Hua Chengyun followed closely, "You've always heard the rumors."
Zong Yuan squinted his eyes, and took a deep look at Hua Chengyun. After coming to so many worlds, even if they have different looks and personalities, there are always some small habits that will not disappear. "0046, what is the name of the third prince?"
Because of the mission, 0046 has the data sheet of the entire royal family here, it quickly flipped through, "The third prince is called Hua Chengyun."
What a coincidence, the rescued little angel is called Chenghua.
Zong Yuan hadn't answered Hua Chengyun's question yet, he was only silent for five or six seconds, but Hua Chengyun made up his mind a lot, why did he keep silent when he talked about the third prince? Is A Yuan's thoughts on him good or bad
He suddenly regretted his usual reckless personality, capricious, moody, but in the rumors in the capital, he is the image of being able to stop children from crying at night, far away in Yunling - isn't it even more powerful than the rumors in Beijing!
Zong Yuan teased him slowly, "There are some rumors, but they are not conducive to the positive image of the third prince, so let's not talk about it."
Hua Chengyun felt a chill in his heart, as expected! But he still couldn't hold back, and continued to ask nervously, "What kind of rumor?"
Zong Yuan asked suddenly: "Why do you care so much about the Third Prince?"
Hua Chengyun froze, and he replied as naturally as possible: "Just curious."
Zong Yuan nodded clearly, as if he had already believed it. Hua Chengyun just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Zong Yuan say: "It's not a rumor, it's just a rumor..."
Zong Yuan suddenly lowered his head, and met Hua Chengyun's eyes, less than a slap away from each other. He breathed hotly, and said word by word: "They said that the third prince likes men."
! ! !
After getting off the car, Zong Yuan couldn't help laughing a few times silently, knowing that the few people were still chatting, and seeing him coming, he said, "According to our speed and the speed of the capital, the handover can be completed in at most five days." , we can go back after giving them the turtle shell."
Zong Yuan sat down and changed his previous repulsion, "Didn't you tell me to go to the capital? Let me go, but it doesn't matter in front of Chenghua."
Mingjue and the others didn't ask why, they agreed with a smile, the position in the carriage was given to the injured, and this group of monks were not pampered, they simply packed up and slept with their clothes on.
Early the next morning, Hua Chengyun woke up in the bumpy carriage.
His sharp eyes softened in the next moment, and he opened the small window in the carriage, and there happened to be a master who was reading a rosary beside him, "Master, where is A Yuan?"
Mingjue smiled and said, "Look at the small window over there."
Hua Chengyun then crawled to the other side, he straightened his messy long hair with his hands, straightened his clothes, rubbed his lips, and didn't let go until he felt warm. Hua Chengyun has always known the charm of his appearance, but before He would hate the way other people stared at him, but now he felt a little happy. He didn't open the small window until he tidied himself up.
This side is just facing the rising sun. Zong Yun is not wearing the clothes of monks and temples, but a strong suit. The long sword is hanging by his side. Hearing the sound of the small window opening, he raised his eyebrows sideways and smiled.
Full of masculinity.
Hua Chengyun was stunned, he stared blankly at Zong Yuan for a while, then suddenly closed the small window and got into the front of the car, opened his hands towards Zong Yuan, "Hug!"
other people,"!!!"
What the hell!
Please hug me!
Zong Yuan hugged Hua Chengyun with both hands helplessly, lifted him up to his horse, and said calmly in the eyes of Mingjue and the others: "Hua'er is probably uncomfortable because of the carriage, I will share with him first." Take a horse."
Oh, it turned out to be like this.
Convex! ! ! Do you think we will believe it! ! ! Did you think we would say that! ! !
What a man! What hugs do you want!
Could this young man named Cheng Hua be transformed by a fox in the woods! ! ! is not it! ! !
Hua Cheng Yun nestled into Zong Yuan's arms, he took a deep breath of Zong Yuan's breath, and only realized what stupid things he had done after the impulse subsided, but the most important thing was his current posture, "Ah Yuan, I haven't washed yet..."
Zong Yuan unwrapped the horse, handed him a willow branch, and poured out some blue powder in a bottle, "Brother Mingjue, you go first, I will come later."
Mingjue, "No, no, no... let's do it."
All morning, Mingjue felt eye pain when he saw Zong Yuan and Hua Chengyun.
Young Master Hua acted very boldly, sitting in front of Zong Yuan and nestling comfortably, his hands stuck to Zong Yuan's body all the time, touching his chin for a while, touching his eyes for a while, not to mention the "" A Yuan, A Yuan", it is simply offensive!
Mingjue felt that he had to think of a way, Zong Yuan was the trump card of Dabao Temple, and he could double the power of incense even before he became a monk, how could he forcefully watch such a talent slip away? !
Therefore, Mingjue said: "Zong Yuan, when the people from the capital come, you have to pay attention, don't anger the third prince!"
Hua Chengyun frowned, "How can the third prince be easily angered?"
As soon as he refuted Mingjue, he wanted to say even more, "Isn't it? The third prince has always been moody. I heard that the servants around him have been attacked in groups. Sigh, Amitabha, even though the third prince is beautiful, he still needs to learn to calm down." what."
Zong Yuan looked very interested, "The third prince is famous for his appearance?"
Hua Chengyun said modestly: "So-so."
Mingjue stepped up again, "That's right, it's quite beautiful!"
The corner of Hua Chengyun's mouth twitched, and he squinted at the monk. This monk was talking nonsense!
Mingjue noticed his glance, and suddenly his spirit shook, "In the capital, when it comes to handsome men, no one can compete for the first place except the third prince."
Zong Yuan smiled sullenly, pointed to the person in his arms and asked, "Compared with Cheng Hua, who is better?"
Mingjue has to say the third prince, he can't let Zong Yuan fall on the body of this young prince, Zong Yuan needs to understand that there are so many beauties in this world, and he should wake up after he understands, he shamelessly exaggerates for the third prince Te Kua, "The beauty of the third prince cannot be described by any words, but everyone in the world knows that as long as any man in the capital has some good reputation, he will cry bitterly when he sees the third prince. — How can such beauty be written with pen and paper?"
Hua Chengyun was praised so much, and Zong Yuan was still at the side, he was a little ashamed, "Hey, Master Mingjue, there is no such exaggeration."
The most important thing is that he made those self-proclaimed handsome men cry bitterly in the capital, not because he was beautiful, but because he was ruthless...
Mingjue cast a reproachful glance at Hua Chengyun, "Young Master Chenghua, you are indeed extraordinary in appearance, but you cannot deny the reputation of the Third Prince."
"..." Hua Chengyun, "You continue."
"This, this," Mingjue didn't know what to say. After all, he had never met the third prince, and what he heard on weekdays was the temper of the third prince, and his appearance was all attached, so how could he say it? He had an idea, "What do you think, brother Zong?"
Zong Yuan smiled meaningfully, "Such beauties, we still have to make friends with them."
They were talking about the third prince, and the third prince was Hua Chengyun, and what Zong Yuan was talking about was Hua Chengyun.
Hua Chengyun knew it in his heart, but his expression was gloomy. If he hadn't known that the third prince was himself, his jealousy and jealousy would have exploded, and he wished he could tear the "third prince" into pieces.
However, Zong Yuan also asked him, "Hua'er, do you want to get to know the third prince?"
"Naturally." Hua Chengyun smiled stiffly, "Get to know each other well."
Go back and catch the person who passed on his beauty!
Zong Yuan has to understand that there is no one more beautiful than him in the world!
Zong Yuan curled his lips, "Don't worry, we will meet this famous Third Prince in at most five days."
At that time, let's see how the big baby in my arms can smooth things over.
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