Inside the Zangbao Pavilion, there is an elegant room on the third floor. A woman in a light yellow cross-collared dress stands by the window and looks at the street view.

It took a long time to see a resplendent carriage parked downstairs, and soon there was a knock on the door, and it was Xu Shizi who answered the appointment, followed by a tall young man who looked like a martial arts practitioner.

She welcomed the person in, stared at the person behind Xu Yuanqing, "Don't you believe me?"

Seeing her vigilant expression, it seems that she didn't recognize Xiang Changyuan.

Xu Yuanqing smiled indifferently and did not answer. He untied his cloak and sat down. Seeing that refreshments were prepared on the table, his sincerity was evident.

After he was seated, he didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the blood fennel and handed it to her. Xunniang Xu didn't expect him to be so straightforward, so he was stunned for a moment and quickly took it.

Xiang Changyuan glanced at Xu Yuanqing, his expression was as usual, if there was no hostility, his peach blossom eyes could be seen to be seductive. Although he was not in the capital, he had heard some things after returning to Beijing for two days.

The hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the capital, hidden from so many eyes, the image of being mediocre, incompetent, sickly and dandy is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, it can be seen that he is extremely intelligent, he did not hesitate to step on the little father-in-law in public for the blood fennel the day before yesterday, and he is bound to win the blood fennel.

He didn't believe that he gave it to others so simply.

Sure enough, when Xunniang was cheering happily with the blood fennel, Xu Yuanqing tapped Xiaoji's hand lightly, smoothed the folds of the sleeves with her light white hands, and opened her mouth slowly.

"The girl has something in the prince's hands?"

The words were astonishing, the blood fennel in Xunniang's hand fell down, Xiang Changyuan caught it accurately, put it on the table, sat down again and continued to watch the play, a series of movements flowed smoothly without making a sound.

The fragrance in the elegant room smells like gardenia, it is delicate and elegant, and the smell is refreshing. The wind outside the window sweeps from time to time, and the fragrance has a sense of coldness.

Xu Yuanqing took a sip of the tea in a calm manner, and the bitterness entered his throat. He frowned slightly and put the tea cup down. It took him a long time to hear Xunniang's weak inquiry, "How does the son know?"

Xiang Changyuan looked at them with his head propped up, with an expression of watching a play, and seeing that Xu Shizi didn't want to answer, he answered for him, "Guess."

Xu Yuanqing raised his eyes to look at him, he was sitting in a lazy posture, his forehead was covered with broken hair, his head was supported by his hands, and he was in a very comfortable posture.

Xiang Changyuan said in the Xuanpinghou Mansion that he would buy a coffin for him, and he immediately asked someone to drive him out, out of sight and out of mind, and he didn't want someone to come back ostentatiously after a while.

She swore that she could bring him out, Xu Yuanqing thought he was nonsense, but she had an appointment, so she had to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so she came to Zangbao Pavilion smoothly if she didn't want to.

Xu Yuanqing got along with him and came to the conclusion that this person has some abilities.

But he followed him to the Treasure Pavilion, and he didn't see any action from him. He kept staring at them with distinct black and white eyes, which was very consistent with what he said - to come to the theater.

Xunniang also stared at the long-term view, with a lot of doubts in her heart, and now she is terribly anxious. When she heard Xu Yuanqing mentioning the prince, she knew that she couldn't hide it, so she had to tell the truth.

"I made a noise on purpose before bringing the blood fennel to the Treasure Pavilion. I wanted to attract interested people to bid for the price, or I would not worry if someone offered a high price to buy it in private. I didn't expect the prince's people to come to me first."

Speaking of the prince, Xunniang looked stern, with malice in her eyes, she lowered her eyes to hide the worry in her eyes, and continued, "His purpose for wanting blood fennel is very simple, and he doesn't want to give it to others."

There are many patients in Beijing, but there are only a handful of people who can afford medicinal materials in Zangbao Pavilion, and the most important one is only one person—Xu Shizi who was sick and weak since childhood.

Xu Yuanqing raised his hand and rubbed his temples. It seemed that the crown prince really cared about him and didn't give him any leeway.

Xiang Changyuan asked, "The crown prince has already asked for blood fennel, but you still come to Zangbao Pavilion because of Yinyuqin?"

"Exactly." Xun Niang nodded and smiled bitterly, "I originally wanted to use the empty box to cause chaos first and take the opportunity to steal it, but I didn't expect..."

She didn't say anything later, but everyone knows the result.

Xu Yuanqing asked, "Is Yinyuqin important to a girl?"

Xunniang bit her lip and nodded, holding the corner of her clothes with her hands, her gaze was firm.

In the original book, Xunniang was the prince's right-hand man, but later she turned against the male protagonist and disappeared after pulling the prince down. It can be seen that she was not loyal to the prince. After hearing the story now, it is very likely that it has something to do with Yin Yuqin.

"Blood fennel, take it back to the prince. As for the Yin Yuqin..." Xu Yuanqing was silent for a while, thought for a moment, and was about to speak, when he heard Xiang Changyuan say, "Why don't we talk about blood fennel first, the girl can get a blood fennel plantGrass, it must not be difficult to find another one, right?"

His voice is sweet, with the unique crispness of a teenager.

Xunniang looked sideways and saw that he had a calm expression, without a look of persecution, but asked, she turned her head to look, Shizi also looked at herself, narrowing his peach blossom eyes, and wanted to know the answer.

"Difficult." Xunniang replied truthfully, and seeing the prince's expression changed slightly, she continued, "Blood fennel is only found in the salt land of northern Xinjiang. Now the border is full of wars and disputes, wilderness is everywhere, and the people are even more displaced. Dou Miqianjin, don't tell meBlood fennel is such a rare medicinal material."

After she finished speaking, she saw that the two of them looked terrified, and continued to add, "This blood fennel plant was picked by me a few years ago, before the war spread to the hinterland of the border, and I asked my doctor friend to keep it safe until now."

Xiang Changyuan: "Money is not a problem."

Xunniang: "If the eldest son can wait, I will write to my friends in the frontier to ask them to pay attention. There may be hope for a lot of money."

Xu Yuanqing looked at Chang Yuan and sat up straight, as if he was the one who needed the medicine urgently, he was speechless for a moment, turned his head and begged, "Thank you."

"However..." Xiang Changyuan stood up, walked to Xu Yuanqing with his hands behind his back, and smiled meaningfully, but the words were not addressed to him, "What is the condition that the girl and the prince talked about?"

The words came back again, and Xunniang knew that she couldn't hide, so she replied in a deep voice, "Yin Yuqin."

"It's easy to handle, I..." Before Xiang Changyuan finished speaking, Xu Yuanqing raised his hand to hold his hand, coughed a few times in a low voice, and cut off the rest of his words.

Seeing this, Xiang Changyuan became nervous, seeing him covering his mouth and coughing and staring at himself, half understanding.

Seeing that he was no longer talking, Xu Yuanqing stopped coughing, turned her head and nudged the teacup handed over by Xunniang, shook her head and thanked him for his kindness, "Miss, hurry up and take the blood fennel to the prince. If you delay for a long time, you may cause trouble."

"Okay." Xunniang stood up resolutely and thanked, then took the box on the table, walked to the door and remembered something, and came back a few steps, "The blood fennel that the son wants, Xunniang will do her best."

After the people left, Xu Yuanqing looked at the closed door, full of thoughts.

Xiang Changyuan saw that he was not disturbed by his contemplation, and sat next to him, glanced at his white hands clasped on the table one after another, withdrew his eyes and quietly played with the teacup and waited for him.

The scent in the house is wrapped by the wind, and the tea mist is lifted, but after a while, the warm tea becomes a herbal tea.

Xu Yuanqing felt a scorching gaze, and when he looked back, he really met a pair of bright and scorching eyes. He had a good look, and he saw a lot of strange and dirty eyes.

Over time, he was very sensitive to people's eyes, and could tell good from bad, such clear-cut black and white, without desire, purely appreciative eyes are rare, and he was stunned for a moment.

The cold wind came from the window, and Xu Yuan's green hair moved slightly. When he came back to his senses, he looked away as if nothing had happened, and looked at the hanging picture in front of him, "Did you just want to buy a Yinyu Qin for her?"

Xiang Changyuan: "I thought the prince wanted to use her."

Xu Yuanqing really wanted to use her, but it wasn't the best time yet.

He knows the way to employ people, the first should be willingness, and the last is coercion. Xunniang looks beautiful and weak, but she is bold and forthright. If coercion thinks about the fate of the prince in the original book, she knows that it is not the best policy.

The downstairs was very lively, Xu Yuanqing got up and walked to the window, the breeze was blowing, people were coming and going on the street, there were groups of teenagers playing and running, and there were groups of young women picking rouge, the youthful spirit brought Liang QiuLots of warmth.

He turned his head to look at the long-distance, maybe he has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for a long time, the youthful spirit on his body is not burning hot, maybe there is always a faint smile on his brows and eyes, his whole body has a sense of alienation besides the nobleness, the magic is that people don't hate him, don't feel superior, but kind and gentle.

Xu Yuanqing also wanted to be a high-spirited young man, but he was sick for a long time, which took away a lot of his arrogance and his dreams, and now he retreats and retreats only to be safe. He remembers many plots of the original book, facing the long-termMy impression is the kind of cannon fodder.

Xiang Changyuan was innocent and kind, and was used by the male lead, played all over the place, and ended up with his family ruined and his statement ruined.

Xu Yuanqing thought that he might be close to many characters in the book in his life. He thought about Xiang Changning, but he never thought about Xiang Changyuan, because he was only mentioned a few times in the original book.

According to the timeline in the book, Xiang Changyuan should have just returned to Beijing, and Xu Yuanqing asked in a deep voice, "Why did you help me?"

Even if he had met in the Treasure Pavilion the day before yesterday, and he had rescued him with a chivalrous heart, there was no need to break into the Xuanpinghou's mansion at night and come to the Treasure Pavilion to meet Xunniang.

Xiang Changyuan propped his head and turned his head to look at him. The person in front of the window wore a crescent-colored robe like a bright moon, his eyes were like pink flowers in spring, and even the wind was like a beautiful woman's color.With a smile, "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

Xu Yuanqing: "Get lost."

It's only early autumn, but it's a bit chilly, it's not cold, there is no fire in the private room, Xu Yuanqing's body is cold, and he can't take the cold, and he doesn't wear thick clothes, so the joints will start to ache, anyway, Xiang Changyuan didn't say a wordTo be honest, he didn't bother to waste his time talking and wanted to go back home.

Xiang Changyuan followed him downstairs, the second floor is full of jewels, women are happily choosing jewelry, the first floor is ordinary sundries, mostly ordinary people.

Xu Yuanqing didn't like to rub shoulders with people, so she hurried downstairs, when she reached the first floor, she suddenly heard a shout, "Xu Yuanqing!"

He paused reflexively, he knew who it was just by hearing the voice, and he continued to walk forward without looking back, glanced back for him, saw the person who was hurriedly coming down the stairs, and then understood the princeWhy don't you turn back and move forward.

When they were about to go out, a person appeared in front of them like a loach and blocked their way.

"Xu Yuanqing, are you sick enough to be deaf?"

The person who came put his hand on Xu Yuanqing's chest, panting slightly, with a disgusted expression on his face, it was Tang Jiao who was at odds with Xu Yuanqing, he saw Xu Yuanqing glanced down at his hand, retracted it embarrassingly, put his hands on his hips and said proudly,"Why didn't you say hello when you saw Master?"

Xu Yuanqing looked at his stern look, guessing that Mr. Tang didn't know about his bastard in Zangbao Pavilion, so he let him continue to play around with five thousand taels of silver. People who could not be reached at the door of Zangbao Pavilion before, nowHe actually came here in high spirits, but he didn't bother to take care of other people's housework, so he asked coldly, "Want to be beaten?"

"Cut, don't do this, my father is not in the capital, I see what you can do to me!"

Tang Jiao looked at him with his neck straightened, and looked confident, "We fought if we have the ability." Then he raised his hand to pull him, Xu Yuanqing stepped back a little, Xiang Changyuan grabbed Tang Jiao's hand, and held onto Tang Jiao's hand slightly.Using a little force made him scream in pain.

Youcai still loves to twitch, so he didn't even notice, Xu Yuanqing turned his eyes away in disgust.

Xiang Changyuan saw that Tang Jiao was in so much pain that he let go of him. He glanced at Xu Yuanqing and saw that he was also looking at himself. He felt a little uncomfortable for no reason, so he stayed away stupidly.

Tang Jiao held his right hand, grinned in pain, and stared at Chang Yuan viciously, "Xu Yuanqing, where did you get the dog! Where is the previous one?"

Just as Xiang Changyuan was about to introduce him, Xu Yuanqing pulled him to his side, "You really can't spit ivory out of your mouth. He is not someone you can provoke, so I won't tell you if I'm afraid to scare you."

As soon as he said that, he pulled the person away, regardless of Tang Jiao dancing and chasing after him.

Xiang Changyuan wondered why he stopped him from declaring his family name. He looked sideways at the corner of Xu Shizi's mouth, and a sly look flashed in his eyes. Hearing Tang Jiao's furious roar behind him, he understood something.

Xu Meiren loves to tease people.