I crossed over to the all-timer

Carved railings are made of jade, plastic mountains and flowing water, the gurgling sound is quiet and long, and the hustle and bustle outside the capital is completely blocked by the two walls. Su Yan stepped on the stepping stones and looked up. Inside the open window of the promenade, there are trees. In the shade, the man in white stood quietly for a long time.

"I really didn't expect there to be such a place in this capital city." Su Yan played with the white carved jade pendant in her hand, carefully sizing up the person in front of her.

"Third Young Master." The man had his hair tied up in a jade crown, and a long silk-spun robe on which was covered with beautiful bamboo.

"It's strange, isn't the person who has an appointment with my son the fifth prince?" Su Yanhui spread out his palms, and on his fair and delicate fingers, there was a red string of a jade pendant, which he secretly gave to the fifth prince of Lenggong. Yupei, the person who went to the appointment after getting the jade pendant, but someone else?

"Yes, next is..."

"Wait a minute, let me guess?" Su Yanhui narrowed her eyes, slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, and looked at her without hesitation.

The man in white stopped, waiting for Su Yan to return.

"Excellent temperament, black hair and jade crown, body like strong bamboo..." Su Yan walked closer to the other party and sniffed the breath carefully, holding the hand of the man in white with her fingers, rubbing the palm of the man in white lightly, "Scent of pine and bamboo, fingers Sharp ink, thin calluses from sword marks, capable of literary and martial arts, and such an outstanding person, but not seen by everyone, hiding behind the scenes, with your outstanding talent, are you the rumored Master Zhuzhu?"

The man in white smiled lightly, bent his fingers slightly, and caressed the palm of his hand.

"Third Young Master is absurdly praised. I, Mo Changhua, have met Third Young Master."

"Cheat!" Su Yan was still young, her eyes widened after hearing the man in white's confession, her bright eyes flashed with surprise, she clearly guessed it herself, but she couldn't believe it, "Are you really Mr. Zhuzhu? But Xiuzhu isn’t over forty, doesn’t it look like it to you? With this look, I would believe even twenty.”

Mo Changhua looked at Su Yanhui, and Su Yanhui couldn't help but also looked at him. This is not like it. He looks like a tenth-level beauty. Bamboo should have white hair and long beards, and a fairy-like bone. From the real point of view, it abruptly turns the buyer's show into a seller's show.

Calculating carefully when the emperor was still a prince, he became a teacher at the age of seven, and ascended the throne at eighteen, and when he came into contact with the hero of the original novel, this Xiuzhu... should be six or seventy years old.

No wonder... Now Xiuzhu is indeed young, but with this appearance, can he really become an old man in the future?

Ah, time is a butcher's knife.

"What about the fifth prince? Didn't he come?" Su Yan tilted her head and looked around, but she didn't see any place to hide.

"Yes." Mo Changhua nodded, "The invitation to the third son this time is to attend the appointment for the fifth prince."

"Oh, what about you? Who are you, the Fifth Prince?"

Mo Changhua's eyes flickered slightly: "I am...the person who advises the Fifth Prince."

Adviser?He is obviously the master, but after the fifth prince came to the throne, Mr. Xiuzhu was named Taifu.

Su Yanhui was able to make up 180 episodes of the master-student series in her mind, when she suddenly thought of something, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Well, is the relationship between you and the Fifth Prince very close?" Su Yan's eyes flickered back, and when she looked up at Mo Changhua, she seemed to enclose him in those black pupils.

"It's okay."

"Are you teaching the fifth prince with all your heart and treating him as a precious person?" Su Yanhui cunningly replaced the word 'disciple' with 'person'.

"I will do my best to the Fifth Prince." Mo Changhua avoided Su Yanhui's 'probing'.

That is to say, he really takes the Fifth Prince seriously?Su Yanhui's novelty eyes sparkled with stars.

"Is His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince extremely outstanding? Do you have a discerning eye to see his extraordinary talent?"

"This... the talents of the fifth prince are beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"Is he particularly attractive? A charm that can make others fall in love?" Su Yanhui even grabbed Mo Changhua's arm too much, and approached him. Mo Changhua didn't like to be close to people, and subconsciously wanted to refuse. But was stopped by the other party, "Don't hit me, I don't have any unreasonable thoughts, chat, it's really just chat!"

Mo Changhua seemed to have scruples about Su Yanhui, he didn't make a move but retreated, making Su Yanhui look too strong.

Mo Changhua: "The fifth prince is indeed magnificent, with a pleasant posture."

"How old are you this year? Are you over forty or under forty?" Su Yanhui's smile suddenly turned wretched, and he looked like a different person from before. He rubbed his hands and approached Mo Changhua, with a look of excitement on his face. color.

Mo Changhua's eyes flickered, and his response was more conservative: "Not yet forty."

Oh oh oh!In other words, there is only a 20-year-old difference. In modern times, the 20-year-old gap is not a gap. In this world, it is said that people who practice martial arts live longer, and 20 years old is not a problem!

"Not even 40 years old, you are really young! A man with 41 flowers, you are a little more moist than the No.1 peony at the Flower Show in the south of the city." Su Yan replied twice, "I just touched you Your hand, the skin on your wrist is smooth and delicate, it can be so fresh and tender without using the items that the young lady uses, presumably, in this dress, it is even more gorgeous and unparalleled."

Mo Changhua's face turned cold, Su Yanhui also reacted suddenly, there seemed to be a slight contempt and humiliation in his words, and he immediately spread his hands: "I am sincerely praising you, I believe that Xiuzhu, who has seen countless people Young master, you must understand that I have no malicious intentions."

After all, Mo Changhua softened: "Third Young Master, please don't tease me casually."

"Why am I teasing you? I'm praising you!" Su Yanhui gently lifted Mo Changhua's long hair, "Your temperament is like bamboo, and like that alpine snow lotus, cold and proud coexist, although it has been a long time I haven't seen it, but His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince will become more and more outstanding under your teaching, like a lotus emerging from water, crowning all the flowers, the two temperaments are compatible, and they are both excellent people, naturally cherish each other!"

"..." Mo Changhua was taken aback for a moment, confused for a moment, "Huh?"

"The two of you get along every day, you teach carefully, and the fifth prince studies hard. Neither of you has failed the other. Maybe you haven't noticed it. Maybe you two have long been attracted to each other and are getting closer to each other." Su Yanhui's hand lightly rested on Mo Changhua's collar, and he quietly opened it for a look.

"Third son..." Feeling Su Yanhui's small movements, Mo Changhua's face suddenly turned cold, and he was about to hit the young man subconsciously. Although Su Yanhui didn't practice martial arts, he wanted to understand martial arts. This Xiuzhu If the young master hits this palm, he will have to lose an arm.

Su Yanhui backed away immediately, walked to a safe range, and let out a regretful 'tsk', with a slightly disgusted expression on her face.

Mo Changhua's hand was stunned but he couldn't get it out, anger stuck in his throat, what do you mean?After watching... feel dissatisfied?

Su Yanhui was a little disappointed. He checked Mo Changhua's clothes just to make sure there were no ambiguous traces of someone who was not a master and apprentice, but it was clear that Mo Changhua's chest was smooth and there was nothing suspicious about it.

Teenagers are full-blooded, if these two really get married, then they will have a "long-term" relationship, how can they be so clean?

Su Yanhui has her own little thoughts, she really doesn't want to see the aloof and prosperous emperor, and the second idiot who is secretly in love with the male protagonist He Fengtian in the original novel.

This Xiuzhu has a good character, extraordinary intelligence, and excellent military strength. He can give an excellent little red flower in every aspect. Except for being a little older, he is basically unrivaled.

So it was obviously a pity that Su Yanhui didn't succeed.

"Mr. Xiuzhu, your life is only a few dozen years, cherish the person in front of you, break through thousands of barriers, but you only see that person, who is by your side." Su Yanhui, like a mysterious Taoist, comforted Mo Changhua's hand , "Don't cherish the present moment until the day you finally regret it!"

An indescribably strange feeling stuck in his throat, and Mo Changhua's face was unfriendly: "Why would the third son think so...the so-called master and apprentice..."

"Master-student-teacher-student is just the definition of relationship given by people in the world. They are irrelevant people. They are bound because of master-student. Don't you think this is fate?" Su Yanhui held Mo Chang carefully. Hua's hand, the eyes are extremely clear, "After a person passes away, what is the name in the world? Compared with these vain names and frivolous interests, the heart is at ease, and it is the right way!"

Mo Changhua: "..."

"Third son, come here next time..." Mo Changhua tried his best to find the space between the words of the third son of the prime minister's mansion, "I want to ask for something."

"Nothing is as important as the lifelong events of you and the fifth prince!" Su Yanhui approached the other party, and unexpectedly pushed Mr. Xiuzhu into a corner with his weak body, and the boy's eyes shone like a clear pool. Mizuba, "There is nothing that matches yours right now."

These words are like the soft words in the Rouge Building, under the soft tent, it can't be true, but it is so sincere and serious that Su Yan recalled, it seems to be sincere.

"By the way, Xiuzhu, do you still have a wife and concubine?" Su Yanhui forgot to ask the most important thing.

Mo Changhua's complexion was complicated, and he answered in a daze: "Well, I...have a wife."

Su Yan was stunned. Does he have a wife?It's not written in the text!Wait, it seems that Mr. Xiuzhu's family is not mentioned in the article, so he immediately let go.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Xiuzhu, I lost my composure. I was just drunk on Mr. Xiuzhu's demeanor, and I was a little excited. I thought it was true. Of course, thousands of people flock to him if he is as elegant and elegant as Mr. Xiuzhu. Alone."

"Then can I talk about business?" Mo Changhua sorted out the slightly messy clothes that Su Yan pulled back, restrained all the embarrassment, and returned to that elegant person.

"Okay, I'm really bothering you, do you want to talk here? Or change places?"

"It's fine here." Mo Changhua led Su Yan back to the pavilion. The tea was getting colder, and the servant replaced it with new tea leaves and brewed it again. At this time, Su Yan returned to the meditation pavilion and waited for Mo Changhua's request.

Completely different from the person who was chattering just now, Su Yanhui took a sip of tea, waited for a while, and raised her head in confusion: "Why didn't you say it? You said it?"