There are a lot of people coming and going in the tea shop, and they are talking about everyday things, most of them are talking about the natural disasters in that area that caused the displacement of 10,000+ people.

In the tea shop, different people began to care about the government.

"I heard that General Zhao was killed by a natural disaster without even seeing the Huns."

"It's a pity, such a good boy."

"The Holy Majesty has been fighting for many years, and finally he was able to rest for a few years, but there are some people who are restless."

"Damn the Huns, you can't let us have a good life for a few days."

"Maybe there will be another war at the border soon. Hey, I'm afraid this peaceful life won't last long."

"What nonsense, you must trust the Holy One."

"But haven't you heard? I heard that today's prince only has the reputation of gentleness and virtuousness, but not the talent of a prince. He must not be able to compare with your majesty in war."

"What nonsense, shut up. Let's ordinary people don't talk nonsense."

Yang Qinglian sat in the corner, heard all these words in her ears, and remembered them in her heart.

She was a little depressed, and her mood was inexplicably low.Then I looked up at the sixth prince who was still queuing up for the boxing game. She had already lost more than ten times.

Arranged again.It took a lot of time, and it seems to have knocked on the candied haws.

Yang Qinglian didn't want to wait any longer, she turned around and left the teahouse and walked aimlessly on the street, perhaps in a depressed mood.She kept lowering her head without looking in the direction ahead.So much so that it bumped into the back of a person.

She quickly apologized: "I'm sorry."

There was a faint scent of pine grass on the man's body, which made people feel warm and peaceful.

That person's voice was deep and gentle like jade: "Qinglian, it's you."

Yang Qinglian raised his head and saw the man in front of him. He was tall and stalwart, and his youthful appearance made him gradually develop from a heroic direction. Compare.

He is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince mentioned by the people just now.

And His Royal Highness is indeed a very gentle person.

Yang Qinglian immediately said politely: "I have seen..."

Before he finished asking for the salute, Chu Can reluctantly pulled him aside and said, "There is no need to salute when you are outside."

"Qinglian, you are walking on the street alone, is there no one following you?"

Chu Can couldn't help feeling worried, and the warmth in his eyes hinted at a trace of worry and affection.Just like the first time he met Yang Qinglian, just a month ago.The child lost his way. He was obviously scared and at a loss, but he pretended to be calm.

It made him feel distressed and helpless.

But it was also at that time that this stubborn little girl who liked to pretend to be deep caught his eyes.

He smiled softly: "Let me take you to some good places to have fun, elegant and quiet. It must be suitable for you."

Yang Qinglian hesitated, she looked in the direction of the candied haws, but she walked too far and couldn't see that bright yellow figure there, with an inexplicable unyielding spirit, she went in an unnecessary direction develop.

She showed a helpless expression.

It happened that Chu Can was taken aback for a moment, thinking, this child rarely shows such an expression, and she is 12 years old now.Yes or no?

Chu Can suddenly thought that he was 16 years old and was still copying books with his sister, and he felt ashamed.Humbled.

Chu Can also thought that he would have a concubine in the future, and it would be great if he could find someone he likes.It's best if that person likes you too.It would be nice to be happy with each other.

It's a pity that Qinglian is still too young to understand love.He doesn't know who will get that love in the future, and what kind of marriage Yue Lao will arrange for her.

Chu Can's eyes dimmed a bit, he turned around and bought Yu Bingxiao's sweet-scented osmanthus cake for her: "Go, it seems that you already have a companion."

Yang Qinglian showed a hint of surprise: "Your Highness?"

Chu Can gently reached out her palm to caress the top of her hair, and her bun hair accessory made her even more cute.

He said: "It's good for Qinglian to be happy. To be a human being, you need to be happy. Instead of forcing yourself."

Of course he didn't say it, he could see that Qinglian was waiting for someone else so he didn't want to go with him, but it was hard to refuse.

He simply said it for her.It was a step down for her.

Chu Can is indeed famous and virtuous, just like himself.

Chu Can took the guards and went to other places.

On the main street, Yang Qinglian held the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and bowed slightly in the direction where Chu Can left, but there was a hint of respect in her eyes.

She thought, His Royal Highness the crown prince would be a wise king when he ascended the throne in the future.

Those common people only pay attention to the results in front of them, but they don't know that the virtue of a monarch's annexation can often be linked to the name of sage.His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, if he becomes an emperor in the future, he will definitely bring Dali Dynasty to a different height.

Even though His Highness the Crown Prince often punishes him for copying, she has been in contact with him in the past month, and found that this Lord has great ambitions in his heart, and he has different ideas, and the direction he looks at is also in line with her point of view.

His brothers and friends are respectful and accompanied by family affection.Only then will such a character be cultivated.

Yang Qinglian was lost in thought.She didn't fully notice that the person behind her was gradually approaching, and she stretched out her small hand to put her shoulder.

The people behind said with a somewhat exasperated tone: "Yang Qinglian."

Yang Qinglian turned around and saw Chu Yue, holding two bunches of red and plump candied haws in one hand, panting as if she had found her.

Chu Yue actually searched for her for a while, and came here after inquiring about the owner of a small stall nearby.

She said anxiously: "You can't wait for me. I guessed more than 20 times for you. I queued more than 20 times."

"Even the kids next door know me. They say I'm the king of boxing games."

Guessing is only for defeating the king.

Resounding in Yang Qinglian's ears, she couldn't help turning her head to avoid looking at Chu Yue, but her shoulders were trembling faintly.

Chu Yue saw that she was already smiling and didn't let herself see, she immediately stood on tiptoe of her little boots, and raised herself up to half a head's height higher than Yang Qinglian's.

Just like that, he shrouded Yang Qinglian's small figure under his own figure, condescending, but pouting his lips a little aggrieved.

Yang Qinglian looked at it but raised her hand in a strange way, and gently stroked her little head.Tiger head and tiger brain, but very cute.

For the first time, the word "cute" flashed through her mind.By the time she realized it, she had already penetrated deep into her heart.

Yang Qinglian withdrew his hand in a daze, and hid it in his sleeve like a cover-up: "That's all you do, do you like candied haws?"

But she used a childish voice, as if swearing something very important: "It's because of you."

For you, I fought back.

Chu Yue stood right in front of her, with her back to the sun, letting the golden light shine on her body, making her look so warm.It is different from the care and warmth of His Royal Highness' elder brother.The person in front of him looked so positive from the inside out, but he couldn't understand why.

She said again: "Yang Qinglian, as long as it is what you like. If you want it, I will hold it in front of you with both hands."

"So, don't be too grateful to me, just accept it with peace of mind."

Wave after wave of sweet words like tenderness poured out recklessly, but someone didn't know it at all.

"I've never been so gentle and considerate to outsiders."

"And today, you are the first person I treat."

But it made Yang Qinglian's heart beat faster involuntarily.She took a step back nervously in an instant, clutching her chest, wondering why she had such strange and indescribable emotions.The more nervous she was, the dry her throat and the faster her heart beat.

Chu Yue stretched out her small hand and gently placed a bunch of candied haws on Yang Qinglian's hand, she held her candied haws and didn't even let go of Yang Qinglian's little hand.

She put down her tiptoes and led Yang Qinglian to walk ahead, leaving only the back of her head for her.In his mouth, he said unforgivingly: "Yang Xueba, we can be regarded as people who have lined up together, lost punches, and ate a candied haws."

"Next time we meet."

"Can you take care of me a little bit, how about not being so cold?"

Chu Yue turned her head to seek Yang Qinglian's approval, but found that she looked at her in a daze, and rarely showed any other expressions.

But Chu Yue was surprised.

She stretched out her other hand and gently pinched Yang Qinglian's fair little face.

Yang Qinglian quickly reacted, turned around, and walked forward at a faster pace, so as not to let her see.It's just that the roots of the ears seem to be a little red.

"Well, Yang Qinglian, don't go so fast.

"My son is already nine years old, not a five-year-old child in the enlightenment stage."

"Ah, why did you suddenly become cold? Didn't we eat candied haws together, lose punches and tell our fortunes together?"

"Shut up. Eat your candied haws." Yang Qinglian stuffed a bitten candied haws with teeth marks on it directly into Chu Yue's mouth.

After stuffing it, I realized that I had bitten it.Her cheeks flushed with anger, but she looked very lively and lovely.This is the anger that a girl should have, and she is as shy as an apple.

Unexpectedly, her cold Yang Qinglian would show such an expression.

Chu Yue looked at her with candied haws in her mouth in shock:  …

Perhaps Chu Yue's expression was too obvious, which also made Yang Qinglian realize that she seemed a little different today.

She didn't know whether she was angry at her for letting her have such incomprehensible emotions, or something else.

Yang Qinglian's small face suddenly became anxious, she walked over and pushed Chu Yue's chest with both hands, making Chu Yue have to take a step back.

She herself took small steps without hesitation, and she ran towards the shopkeeper Wang with her small and cute boots.

Chu Yue quickly reached out her hand towards her back: "Yang Qinglian, slow down. Don't fall."

She probably heard a child who was three years younger than her, caring about her and asking herself. Obviously, this young lady is a reckless child in her eyes.

Yang Qinglian stopped, quickly turned around and sneered slightly in Chu Yue's direction: "Huh."

She left the street.

Seeing Chu Yue staying in the street, she sucked the candied haws in her mouth, only feeling softer and sweeter than the ones in her hands.And it's almost sweetened in my heart.

Chu Yue stroked her chest lightly and felt that she was jumping faster than usual.

Could it be that the fortune teller was really right by him, her red luan star moved?in the case of.Is Yang Qinglian the little girl that Cha Yinzi was talking about?

The more she thought about it, the hotter she felt on her face: "Yang Qinglian is still young, how could I do this, could it be that I am a lover, a child, a fetish?"

Chu Yue couldn't figure it out, and she was still a brat in the eyes of others:  …

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