Hua Chengyun is now in the state of "I won't listen to you, I won't listen to your explanation, and I won't listen to you". His inner turmoil is soaring, and he still has to endure the appearance of a gentle, generous and understanding gentleman on the surface.
Fuck it.
Zong Yuan didn't know whether it was true or not, Hua Cheng's plan to transport raw rice and cook mature rice was ruined just like this dress, the only thing that made him happy was Zong Yuan dodged his eyes, and said a little embarrassedly: "No Pass."
What the hell!
Is this man shy
Such a charming, handsome and tall man became shy, and his lethality doubled!
Hua Chengyun was determined to win, and he said shyly, "Me too."
One is pretending to be shy, and the other is also having bad ideas.
They kept going at a moderate speed and passed a bustling town in the afternoon of the next day. The town was named Baihua Town. As soon as they entered the city gate, they could smell the fresh and sweet fragrance of flowers. Both sides of the road were filled with colorful and blooming flowers. There are people coming and going in the town, because the contemporary folk customs are open, so many beautifully dressed women come out in groups of twos and threes to enjoy the flowers. The local people, regardless of men and women, also wear a delicate and blooming flower on their heads.
A group of monks mixed into a pile of flowers was very eye-catching, and a naughty boy stepped forward and handed Zong Yuan a flower, smiling innocently and cutely, "Brother, can you put this flower on your head?"
bad boy.
Zong Yuan, whose head was full of green stubble, took the flower and knocked on the small window on the carriage. In the next second, a head popped out. Zong Yuan pinned the bright red flower along Hua Chengyun's hair, Appreciate it solemnly, "Not bad."
The tips of Hua Chengyun's ears turned red, he pursed his lips and smiled, and threw a small piece of silver to the brat who was chattering beside Zong Yuan, "Take it away, Lord, I will reward you."
The little boy hugged the silver and stared wide-eyed, and ran home quickly in fear of being robbed in the next second.
The bigger the town, the more inns naturally. This small town makes people feel happy, so after discussing with each other, they immediately decided to stay here and leave tomorrow morning.
The monks have no money. Although Hua Chengyun has money, Ming Jue and his party will not accept his gift without reason.
The inn they were looking for was a small remote shop that was about to go out of the street. The shop was not big, but there were a lot of people. In addition, the few of them happened to have no vacant rooms.
There are six of them in a group, and they naturally share a room in twos. At first they thought that Hua Chengyun would not be willing to live with them, and they should pay for a better room by themselves. Who knows what this is? As soon as he heard that it was two by two, his eyes lit up and he followed Zong Yuan, it was sticky.
There are only two waiters in the inn. The food is not exquisite, but there are soup and meat. I don’t know how many times better than camping. Because of his hairstyle, Zongyuan is not easy to order some meat in the public to ruin the monk’s reputation. Several people said with gratified eyes: "Let's eat some vegetarian food."
Hua Chengyun, a close-fitting little padded jacket, said quickly: "If you send some meat to my room, I won't be able to follow this group of monks to be completely vegetarian."
The shop waiter wrote down the name of the dish, "Okay, guest officer, please wait!"
Zong Yuan gave him a compliment under the table.
Good daughter-in-law, just do it!
There were six full tables in the hall, the voice was noisy, and a series of "little two, little two, little two..." The group of monks who heard it were sweating on their foreheads.
Ming Xin whispered: "The guest next to us, why does he have to call Xiao Er to pour a glass of water?"
The kettle and the quilt were placed in front of him. Such a person is too lazy. After staying in their Dabao Temple for a day, he might not even have the energy to eat!
"It's time for dinner now, just finish this wave," Zong Yuan said: "There are a thousand people in the world, and there are a thousand personalities."
"Hey," Ming Xin sighed, with pure doubts on his face, "I've heard since I was a child that 'all living beings are equal, and all things have spirits', so why are there distinctions between high and low?"
The shop waiter brought up a large bucket of rice, "Here comes the rice, please take it easy!"
The large group of people were still thinking about their words, Hua Chengyun said: "I'll serve you rice first, but Mingxin, since you have this question, why don't you ask Master Mingjue alone, Master Mingjue is also an eminent monk of Dabao Temple, his age And I will give you a satisfactory answer after waiting for me.”
Old bald man, isn't he good at talking? Enough said this time! Hua Chengyun held the flower on the hair beside his ear, and looked at Mingjue with a smile, "I believe you will be happy too, right?"
Mingjue glanced at Zongyuan aggrievedly, "The poor monk is more than happy, it's just..."
"Hahaha, do you know what I heard when I went to Baihualou just now?" A middle-aged man with a plain dress and a fat body laughed and stepped into the hotel, "The shopkeeper of Baijia I must have started to be cautious, but Lao Jia, I don’t have to worry about it!”
The two shop assistants greeted each other in unison, "The shopkeeper is back."
After the shopkeeper came to the counter, his voice was really loud, "They all said that a nobleman will come to my Baihua City in these two days, and we need to receive him carefully. If you meet a nobleman, report it to Baihualou. Baihualou, Yuan'anlou, and Yueanlou should be careful, where are the nobles who are willing to come to our small inn to rest?"
Someone asked with interest: "Did they say which noble person it is?"
The shopkeeper straightened his chest, and he felt unbelievable, "They said it was the third prince hahaha, let's not talk about why those gods came to my Hundred Flowers City, even if they came to my Hundred Flowers City, they would definitely not stay there." My little inn."
"Third Prince! Prince!"
"Even if I haven't been to the capital, I have heard rumors about the third prince, but he is a suave and talented person!"
"Then my Hundred Flowers City is really honored to welcome a nobleman? I said why the Hundred Flowers Ceremony was half a month earlier!"
Hua Chengyun's forehead was sweating.
He failed to cook a mature meal with Zong Yuansheng rice last night, so naturally he was not sure to confess the truth to him. Now that group of guards are really staying in Baihua City, such a small city, I am afraid that they will be recognized in a few hours. come out.
He made a decisive decision and tugged on Zong Yuan's sleeve, "A Yuan, I feel a little uncomfortable, can you accompany me into the room for dinner?"
Zong Yuan ordered the waiter to follow him upstairs with the meal, and stroked Hua Chengyun's arm himself, "Why is Cheng Hua suddenly feeling uncomfortable?"
Hua Chengyun, who lied to others as usual, stammered and said, "Mo Yue has eaten his stomach."
As soon as he showed his pitiful expression, even though Zong Yuan knew that he was pretending, there was still nothing he could do. The waiter followed them into the room, and there were three steaming meat dishes on the table in the room. The waiter said courteously: "This Master, you can't eat meat, how many vegetarian dishes will I ask the kitchen to serve you?"
Zong Yuan said no, "I just need to eat."
After the waiter went out, there were only the two of them left in the room. Zong Yuan opened the window of the room and looked out. There was a group of people in guard uniforms on the street who were going in to inquire one after another. Although they looked tired, they were not listless. The way of questioning the details is not like the guards of ordinary people.
What's more, they were followed by a bunch of government officials not far away, and the one in the front wearing a blue official robe and looking panic-stricken should be the biggest official in the area.
Zong Yuan closed the window and shut it out together with the noisy sound. Hua Chengyun still remembered the fact that he was hungry, and the big bowl of rice served for him almost scooped out half of the small wooden barrel, and it was very heavy. In fact, he sat at the table and called Zong Yuan, "A Yuan, come and eat."
Zong Yuan sat down, even the chopsticks were placed on his handy side, and he took the hot tea poured by Hua Cheng, "Cheng Hua, you look a little uneasy."
Hua Chengyun's eyelashes drooped like butterflies, "A Yuan, you said earlier that you don't like being deceived."
"That's right," Zong Yuan said calmly, "But if there is something unspeakable, I can understand it."
Hua Chengyun raised his head to look at him fiercely, his eyes sparkled, but then, the look of hope on his face disappeared little by little.
What unspeakable secret? Hua Chengyun's unspeakable secret is probably to pretend to be an ordinary person to seduce Zongyuan
What a shame...
He is the dignified third prince...
The beloved one…
Hua Cheng's voice was like a mosquito, "I want to seduce you..."
Zong Yuan, who had a top-notch hearing ability, frowned, "What?"
Hua Chengyun turned up his volume, "I fell in love with you at first sight, and I was afraid that you would reject me thousands of miles away because of my identity."
The corners of Zong Yuan's mouth curled up, but Hua Chengyun was immersed in nervousness and bewilderment, and didn't notice his small change at all. Zong Yuan asked knowingly, "What is your identity?"
Hua Chengyun gritted his teeth, "I am—the third prince's little attendant!"
Zong Yuan: ...
0046: ...
0046 suddenly understood that in the matter of death, it also pays attention to those who are close to the vermilion and those who are close to the ink are black.
Zong Yuan's smile froze for a moment, and then returned to its original state. He tapped on the table with his fingers, and his voice knocked into Hua Chengyun's heart, "The one next to the third prince, little, waiter, servant?"
He pronounced the three words "little attendant" extremely slowly and with profound meaning.
Since Hua Chengyun said it, there is no room for him to go back on his word now. He simply said a whole lot to prove what he said was true, "The third prince is surly and cruel, but I am gentle and amiable; the third prince is naturally delicate, but I am hard-working ;The third prince is moody, but I am rational and smart; the third prince loves the new and dislikes the old, but I, and I... and I am devoted to you!"
He didn't think it was enough and wanted to continue talking, but Zong Yuan interrupted him in time, with a complicated expression on his face, and persuaded: "Leave yourself a way out."
He said he wanted him to save some time!
Why did he say that? ! Hua Chengyun was startled, and his voice increased unconsciously, "I don't need to leave a way out for myself! I'm not the third prince, if I can't tell you what I think, then who should I tell? "
Zong Yuan sighed quietly.
His excellent hearing has picked up some sounds.
Someone kicked open the door vigorously and scolded dissatisfiedly, "Who dares to speak ill of my third prince?"
In the next second, the voice became trembling again, full of surprise and panic, "Three, three, Your Highness the Third?!"
Hua Chengyun: ...
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The author has something to say: Hua Chengyun (dark face): If that’s the case, then I’ll be blah blah blah
Hahaha the three worlds are already here!