we can't stop

Everyone suddenly realized that the intersection of Shen Cheyuan and them was only during the period of living together in the cold palace, and they knew very little about this foreign prince, and they didn't even ask where the Xiliang mission stayed.

Shao Jinqi stood up vigorously: "Is it difficult to find the residence of the Xiliang Mission? I'll go and find out right away."

Fudi ran to the small kitchen: "This servant has learned the recipe of Xuchang's famous snacks, and I will send them to His Highness soon!"

Yang Shuhui also walked out of the courtyard: "I'll go and prepare some souvenirs for him. I can't let the prince go home empty-handed, right? Otherwise, what will the people of Xiliang think of us?"

Lu Xinyu sighed quietly.

With Shen Cheyuan gone, wouldn't it be impossible for him and Xie Jiahang to be separated by two places?

It's not that he feels sorry for the bets he placed on Shen Cheyuan, but that he has a good impression of the prince of Xiliang in his heart and hopes that he will have more chances.

It's just that I didn't expect that it was so easy to get together and leave.

She stood up and was about to contact the Lu family, to pack a farewell gift package for Shen Cheyuan, when she ran into a small cart at the gate of the Lenggong courtyard.

"..."

This is a familiar storyline.

The first time is raw, the second time is cooked, and the third time directly skips all the processes.

She lifted the white cloth with a swipe, and Xie Jiahang's feeble face was indeed underneath: "Xinyu, is there a way to undo the drug?"

Lu Xinyu looked at him condescendingly, and suddenly said, "Shen Cheyuan's mother died."

Xie Jiahang's expression suddenly became serious, "Where is he?"

Lu Xinyu's face was cloudy and uncertain, and after a while, her fingers were about to pinch him hard——

"Ow—"

Xie Jiahang was given a set of violent pinching and cold water pouring on his face by Lu Xinyu, and finally he was freed from the stamina of the drug in advance, and joined the ranks of looking for Shen Zhiyuan.

Everyone in the Leng Palace has been busy in the middle of the night, and the Xiliang embassy has been emptied. Several large empty boxes are lying on the wasteland in front of the embassy.An old man was cleaning in front of the door. This was originally an inn, and it was temporarily requisitioned by the Xiliang Mission. It will resume business after the mission leaves.

The old man said that he had indeed seen the prince before, but he had already left before they came.

Has Shen Cheyuan returned to Xiliang?

Fudi held the food box that was getting colder in the winter night, and she shed tears on the ground one by one: "How can your Highness leave without saying a word?"

Xie Jiahang held her in his arms and patted her on the back, frowning, his complexion dark and unclear.

It's not Shen Cheyuan's style to leave without saying goodbye...

The exhausted people who had gained nothing staggered along the palace road supporting each other.

In the early morning light, only bare branches and sparse yellow weeds remained on both sides of the road.A lone bird flew overhead, with its back against the blue-gray sky, crying blood.

At some point, in their hearts, they had already tacitly accepted that Shen Cheyuan was an important companion.

Walking into the familiar courtyard of Lenggong, they first heard a crisp "meow".

Could it be that Shen Cheyuan has returned?

Everyone's spirits lifted, they couldn't help speeding up their pace, and rushed to the yard to have a look——

Yang Gongjin squatted under the banyan tree, mixed a bowl of cat rice and fed the mimosa.Beside him, Yin Zhengqi was lying on the stone table, asleep with his head resting on his arms.

He, Huang Shu and Li Rui both went to the new team's reception and stayed late, the other two fell asleep as soon as the door was closed, but Yin Zhengqi waited at the door for him until midnight, and cooked him a bowl of hangover soup to relieve the sleepover drunk.

Hope turned into disappointment in an instant, Yang Shuhui said with disgust: "Why is it you?"

Yang Gongjin was stunned for no reason. Looking at the group of people who came back early in the morning, he was even more puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Fudi was very depressed: "Young Master Yang, His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, and Queen Mother passed away, and he took the Xiliang Mission back to Xiliang."

Yang Gongjin asked in surprise, "Huh?"

Yang Shuhui rolled his eyes at him: "Ah, what? Can't you understand human language?"

"No..." Yang Gongjin's mouth twitched, and he pointed to the room closest to the water room, "He just came back, and he is in Xie Jiahang's room."

what? !

Everyone rushed towards the direction he pointed, and slammed the poor door.

Sure enough, Shen Cheyuan was inside, sitting on the bed against the wall and dozing off, but was startled awake by the crowd, and turned his face away.

His eyes were black and blue, his handsome face was a bit haggard, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very tired.

Those slightly absent-minded eyes circled around the crowd, and finally fell on Xie Jiahang, gradually gaining focus.

He raised his chapped lips and smiled softly: "Congratulations, you have won the championship."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Shuhui rushed to the bed and stared at him: "General Shen, you didn't leave?"

Lu Xinyu looked at him with red eyes: "Your Highness, please forgive me."

Fudi smiled through tears, "Servant, go and heat up the snacks!"

Shao Jinqi gave her a slap in the face: "Idiot! Why is it so hot, make another one!"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes! The servant will make another copy!"

Shao Xiaomei was infatuated with him: "Why is he so handsome when he looks haggard? He is so handsome. I have never seen such a good-looking man in my life..."

Shao Jinqi raised his forehead: God!Why is this girl his sister? It's shameful!

The little maid ran towards the small kitchen. Surrounded by the crowd, Shen Cheyuan was a little surprised, enjoying the unprecedented enthusiasm.He glanced at Xie Jiahang in confusion, Xie Jiahang noticed that his hand was turned over and his four fingers hooked together.

He walked up to Shen Cheyuan, and while dealing with the others, Shen Cheyuan quietly took the hand under his sleeve.

Shen Cheyuan's hands were a bit rough, perhaps because as a hussar general, he often swung his sword.The thin calluses on the fingertips slid gently in the palm of Xie Jiahang, secretive and lingering.

Lu Xinyu inadvertently noticed what they were doing under the cover of their sleeves, pretended not to see, and greeted, "Aren't you tired after looking for me all night? You are not tired, the prince is still tired, let him and Xie Jiahang rest. "

"Ah, yes." Yang Shuhui smiled sweetly at Shen Cheyuan, "General Shen, don't be sad, we are all by your side."

Shao Xiaomei flew in a kiss: "Handsome guy, I will come to see you next time I enter the palace!"

Before the kiss could fly out, Shao Jinqi grabbed him and dragged him away.

Halfway through the box of snacks, Fudi thoughtfully brought two cups of hot tea, closed the door and left.

The room suddenly fell silent.

Xie Jiahang picked up the snack: "Don't you want to eat?"

Shen Cheyuan held his hand and refused to let go, and said in an almost coquettish tone, "Little Butterfly put too much salt, I'm a little thirsty."

Xie Jiahang had no choice but to give him the teacup, but he didn't reach out to take it, and winked at Xie Jiahang.

"..."

Xie Jiahang brought the tea cup close to his mouth.

Seeing him drinking tea, Xie Jiahang felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

When he was seven or eight years old, he also lost his mother. Later, Xie's father remarried, and the new mother joined the family with a strange younger brother.At that time, he still couldn't understand what death meant. As he grew older, those heartaches that he didn't have back then came back little by little.He gradually understood that a piece of Xie Jiahang's life was forever missing.

Hearing the bad news suddenly in a foreign land, Shen Cheyuan's feeling must also be...

Shen Cheyuan finished rinsing his mouth, lay down on the bed, hugged the quilt and called him, "Xinxin, let's sleep together."

At twelve o'clock, Xie Jiahang was also very tired, so he changed his clothes and went to bed.

As soon as he lay down under the quilt, Shen Cheyuan hugged him with one arm through the quilt. He was very close, and asked softly in Xie Jiahang's ear, "Come with me to relax after getting up, okay?"

Sleep till dusk.

Fudi came in once to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and saw the two sleeping on the bed with hands and feet in disarray, most of the quilt was snatched away by Shen Zeyuan, and Xie Jiahang's two legs were exposed.

How did these two sleep like this?

She sighed, helped to pull up the quilt, and looked back before going out lightly, the sun was coming in through the west-facing window, and the fine dust was flying in the beam of light.

When Yang Gongjin was riding a horse through the streets yesterday, he saw a face in the crowd that made his hair stand on end, and he just wanted to turn his horse's head and flee to the ends of the world.

It was the pervert who seduced him out of the closet and then abandoned him!

He has always been cautious when traveling in Xuchang, and has been careful not to be discovered by that person's eyeliner.After playing the game of chasing me and hiding for so many years, he thought that the man had given up long ago, and coupled with his victory in the national competition, he was so overjoyed that it was inevitable that he would be negligent.

Who knew that on such an unavoidable occasion as riding a horse through the streets, the Lord actually appeared on the side of the road!

He thought that he had let go all these years, but when he saw that face, the blood in his body was frozen, and his heart ached like a needle.

At the moment of the most affectionate, that person whispered in his ear: "Jing, you and I are united, you have to put it away..."

When the two broke up, Yang Gongjin pulled out a knife in front of him and severed the bag from his waist, throwing it on the ground like trash.

Now what the man is holding is the kit containing the two people's hair tied into a concentric knot, Yang Gongjin's canthus is cracked, and the whole portrait is about to burn.

Seeing his state of panic all day long, Yang Shuhui whispered to Shao Jinqi: "What happened to him?"

Shao Jinqi was flipping through a dictionary earnestly without raising his eyes: "I want to be dissatisfied."

"Impossible! He didn't look like this when he wanted to be dissatisfied..."

In the middle of speaking, Yang Gongjin suddenly stood up, went to the dog hole and desperately dug the wall.

"Look, why did he dig a dog hole? That dog hole... why is it used?"

Shao Jinqi turned a page in the dictionary: "Who knows. There is not even a dog in the harem, only the dead cat raised by Xie Jiahang comes in and out."

"It's really suspicious..." Yang Shuhui shook her head, and turned to look at him, "Why have you been looking through this dictionary since noon? Do you want to be a private school teacher in the future?"

"How is it possible? This young master is preparing to name the child."

Yang Shuhui immediately became interested: "Whose family's child?"

Shao Jinqi glanced at her: "Of course it's mine."

"You have a kid?!"

Yang Shuhui's roar pierced Changhong, attracting Huang Shu and Li Rui's gossiping eyes, and Xie Jiahang and Shen Cheyuan, who were just about to go out, also looked back at him.

Only Yang Gongjin didn't notice it, and focused on fighting against Brick by the wall.

"You...what are you calling?" Shao Jinqi had a shy expression on his face, "It's the future child of Xinyu and me. Oh, I'm going to be a father soon. My son must have my surname Shao. What name should I choose? Okay? Barbara..."

Cut, who is interested in your play house game?

Huang Shu and Li Rui lowered their heads and continued playing cards. Yang Shuhui rolled her eyes and let him continue talking.