This person was very strange, Wen Chan had never seen it before.
He looked down at the flowers that this person handed over, but he couldn't react for a while.
But after only being stunned for a moment, Wen Chan realized that there were many people watching around him. In order to cause unnecessary trouble, Wen Chan wanted to take the flowers as soon as possible and leave.
As soon as he raised his hand, Liang Yanbei couldn't hold back anymore.
He grabbed the whole flower in one hand, held it in his hand, and said, "Little brother, didn't you send it to the wrong person?"
Wen Chan turned his head to look, and saw that although he was still smiling, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the smile was very unfriendly.
The flower was squeezed and deformed in his fingers.
As if he didn't notice Liang Yanbei's unhappy expression at all, the handsome man made a frivolous smile, his eyes rolled on Wen Chan's face, "Flowers are for beauties, isn't it?"
"The beauties you want are all upstairs, and there are none here." Liang Yanbei's face became more and more ugly.
"Those beauties are too vulgar to catch my eyes." The man said, "Besides, beauties do not distinguish between genders. I just caught a glimpse of them, and I feel that there is no one in this world more beautiful than this young gentleman."
Wen Chan was inexplicably embarrassed to be praised like this, and felt that this person was talking nonsense with his eyes open.
He said, "Young master, there is no reason to give flowers to men, you should take them back."
The man looked straight at Wen Chan, his gaze was unabashed, "It's worth giving it to you."
After hearing this sentence, Liang Yanbei was so angry that he squeezed the flowers to pieces with one hand, and at the same time, the pastry in the other hand also smeared the man's face, and pressed twice hard, viciously He said, "You're afraid that something is wrong with your eyes, save the money you spent on flowers and go see a doctor."
Wen Chan didn't expect Liang Yanbei to make a move suddenly, so he was taken aback, and hurried to talk, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't do it!"
"Speak well?" Liang Yanbei sneered, "This man is obviously seriously ill. I'll treat him."
"You're not a doctor, why do you want to treat people?" Wen Chan couldn't laugh or cry, "Besides, you didn't treat people like this!"
The man's face was covered with pastries, he took a few steps back, and wiped them with his sleeve in embarrassment, but Wen Chan stopped him here, Liang Yanbei didn't continue to do anything, just said, "My pastry can cure all diseases, you You'll be fine after eating, don't worry."
This area is crowded with people, and when the good show came, a large group of people immediately surrounded it, blocking the surrounding area tightly.
Wen Chan pulled Liang Yanbei a few steps aside, thinking that if the man on the opposite side rushed up to fight, he would take them away, and he couldn't let Liang Yanbei do it again.
However, after the man wiped the pastry off his face, he didn't come forward again. He gave Liang Yanbei a weird look, and turned his head away without saying a word.
Liang Yanbei still had a dark face, "This idiot walks fast."
"Okay, why are you being so cruel to people? Didn't you just come to give a flower?" Wen Chan sighed, "Tomorrow there should be some bad news in the capital."
"Does he look like he just came here to send flowers?" Liang Yanbei almost gritted his teeth, and angrily said, "If he dares to get your attention, he will die."
Wen Chan tugged at his arm, and said in a low voice, "Can't your eyes see the people in this street? Be careful when you speak!"
"I can't see, I can't see." He yelled and pulled Wen Chan, "Let's go, this place is not fun."
"Why are you so anxious, you don't know who Flower Fairy is."
"Who is the flower fairy? What does it have to do with us? There are too many blind people here. It would be bad for me to stay here and run into His Highness." Liang Yanbei said again.
He sneered, "Do you think I'm a fool?"
A certain person is almost remorseful now. If he knew this would happen, he would never agree to come here.
This damn Hundred Flowers Festival shouldn't exist.
Seeing that Liang Yanbei kept pulling his long face, Wen Chan couldn't help but want to laugh, pretending to be unhappy and said, "But you're not happy after just hanging out with me for a while, in that case, I'd better go back to the palace."
This threat hit Liang Yanbei's fatal spot, his expression changed, and he quickly grabbed Wen Chan, "Don't, why am I unhappy? I will always be happy when I come out with His Highness."
"Then why do you still have this expression?" Wen Chan asked.
He immediately put on a smiling face, "I have a normal expression, look how happy I am smiling!"
Wen Chan burst out laughing, "You are exactly like the second idiot in the village."
"Your Highness said who I look like, I look like whom." Liang Yanbei nodded again and again, and said to himself, I have long been no different from the second idiot.
The two were talking one sentence at a time, when suddenly a cry came from above their heads.
"Brother Yanbei!"
The people below looked up at the same time, and saw a beautiful girl standing on the edge of the second floor, smiling sweetly towards the bottom, many people were amazed at the first sight.
There was still a smile on Wen Chan's face, but the moment he saw this girl, the smile faded a lot.
After Situ Zhoulan finished shouting, she suddenly jumped up with one hand on the railing. The light-colored dress turned beautifully in the air, like a blooming flower, and slowly fell in the air. People couldn't help but let out exclamations.
Her beauty was too obvious, and the moment she appeared, she had already overwhelmed everyone.
After she landed, she walked lightly in front of Liang Yanbei, and showed the flower in her hand, "Brother Yanbei, look, this is the flower someone gave me, isn't it beautiful?"
Liang Yanbei was extremely disgusted with sending flowers because of the incident just now, so he opened his mouth and said, "Don't accept flowers from others casually, who knows what kind of dirty thoughts that person has when sending flowers."
His tone was really not good, which made Situ Zhoulan feel embarrassed, took the flower back, and said with a smile, "I was careless, Brother Yanbei, you are right."
Shan Ke came over and said dissatisfied, "Cousin, what you said is wrong, I heard that today's Hundred Flowers Festival, people buy flowers for the flower fairy in their hearts, don't think so Disgusting, okay?"
"What do you know?" Liang Yanbei had nowhere to vent his anger, and Shan Ke bumped into him, "People's hearts are in the belly, and you can know whether it is good or bad? I think you are too idle all day long, and you haven't experienced anything. Only sinister is so naive, I will have a good talk with Uncle Shan after I go home."
As soon as Shan Ke heard it, he knew it was over. He knew that his excellent cousin had a good relationship with his father on weekdays, and the knowledge in this "Shuo Shuo Shuo" was not ordinary.
The last time Liang Yanbei talked to his father, he was grounded for a whole month, and "said" became the word he dreaded most.
Shan Ke immediately changed his words, smiling obsequiously, "Cousin, what you said is too correct, just now I am short-sighted as my cousin, I will admit my mistake!"
After she finished speaking, she winked at Situ Zhoulan, and she also agreed after receiving it, "Second brother Shan didn't mean to say it, so don't argue with him, you also know Uncle Shan's temper..."
Standing aside, Wen Chan saw the three talking and laughing, talking about things he didn't know, and couldn't interject at all, his eyes were a little cold.
Thinking about whether to pull Liang Yanbei away to end their conversation, or just return to the palace and forget it.
Just as he was thinking about it, Liang Yanbei made a move. He snorted softly, subconsciously grabbed Wen Chan's hand, and hid it in the cloak, "You guys finally came to the capital, I don't want to embarrass you either, go play by yourself and don't bother me."
While speaking, he slid his fingers into Wen Chan's, tightening his strength.
Wen Chan suddenly understood his intention, smiled with lowered eyes, but pulled his hand out of the cloak, coughed dryly, and said, "It's rare for them to come, and you won't take them to play."
Shan Ke melted away his little prejudice against Wen Chan at this moment, and only felt that His Highness Ninth Prince was too understanding!
However, Liang Yanbei said, "It's not a child anymore, why do I need someone to take care of me?"
After finishing speaking, he asked Shan Ke with a sullen expression, "Do you need me to take it?"
In the current situation, even though Shan Ke had eight guts, he didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he could only say, "Of course I don't need it. I have been doing business with my father since I was a child, and when I was older, I wandered around by myself. I know how to know this person. A prosperous city."
Someone Liang nodded in satisfaction, and continued, "My cousin has grown up a long time ago."
Shan Kepi smiled but didn't laugh, thinking that if he stayed any longer, he might get this cold-blooded cousin to drive him away for the second time, so he wanted to persuade Situ Zhoulan to leave.
In fact, Situ Zhoulan and Shan Ke have been staying on the second floor. They witnessed the whole process of someone sending flowers to Wen Chan, and then being chased away by Liang Yanbei's pastry. Originally, Shan Ke was thinking They play their own way and don't provoke them, but they never expected that Situ Zhoulan would suddenly call out.
Shan Ke could vaguely perceive some of Situ Zhoulan's thoughts, after all, he had grown up together since he was a child, but when he was in May Island, he could see that His Highness Jiu was very unusual for his cousin.
From childhood to adulthood, people or things that Liang Yanbei valued were not allowed to be touched by others. If Situ Zhoulan did something out of the ordinary and angered him, the relationship between childhood sweethearts might be unstable.
So the clever Shan Ke tugged at Situ Zhoulan's sleeve, "Sister Alan, let's go over there and have a look."
But Situ Zhoulan ignored it, and said to Liang Yanbei, "Brother Yanbei, have you seen the flower ball on the top of the Baihua Building?"
Not to mention that Liang Yanbei really didn't see it, he heard that when he looked up, he saw a thick wooden pillar on the roof of Xingjia Restaurant, and a flower ball was tied with red silk on the top of the pillar.
"What's that?" he asked.
Shan Ke felt bad.
"I heard from others that every year after the Baihua Fairy is selected, a handsome man will fly up to pick the flower ball and give it to the Flower Fairy. Although I am not a flower fairy, can Brother Yanbei pick the flower ball off? Give it to me?" She smiled with her eyes curved, bright and moving.
This gesture is very familiar, whether it is the look or the tone, it is not the first time that Liang Yanbei has been asked like this.
Wen Chan suddenly felt strange. Although he didn't have much contact with Situ Zhoulan, he also knew that she was a very lonely person. Whenever he met her, she always had a cold and indifferent temperament, and she rarely smiled so beautifully. .
Perhaps, this is how she gets along with Liang Yanbei on weekdays, but she rarely shows it in front of outsiders
Liang Yanbei looked at her quietly for a moment, and then raised his hand to untie his cloak without answering anything.
It looked like it was about to go up to pick the flower balls.
Wen Chan was quite upset.
After he took off the cloak, revealing the exquisite robes inside, Ah Fu hurriedly stepped forward to take the cloak into his arms.
Then he tapped his toes lightly, and his whole body became lighter, and he went up to the second floor in the blink of an eye, causing a commotion.
The eyes of several people were still following Liang Yanbei's figure, except for Situ Zhoulan. Her smile disappeared suddenly, she turned her head to look at Wen Chan, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, can you move? I have something to say." I want to tell you."