Every world I die young

The prince stepped out of the sedan chair with a smile on his face, and a middle-aged servant approached him familiarly, "My lord, please come inside."

The prince also smiled gently at him, "Let's go."

Along the way, the boy's face was full of smiles, and his manners were also appropriate. From any point of view, there was nothing wrong with it. When he was about to enter the Zuixian Tower, the prince suddenly raised his head and looked at the tall wooden building.

The boy turned his head in doubt, and when he was about to ask, he saw the prince's deep eyes, and shut his mouth immediately, what does this master want to do, he should stop asking boring questions, otherwise he can only be the one who is unlucky.

The boy has been in the Zuixian Tower for so many years, and he has seen a lot of eccentricities in these nobles, and the crown prince is nothing to him at all.

The servant waited patiently for the prince to enter the Zuixian Tower, and all he saw were exquisite decorations, and a faint fragrance filled his nostrils, which was refreshing but not too offensive.

The prince's heart moved slightly, and sure enough, the details are true. It is worthy of Zuixianlou. It is just a restaurant in name, but the decoration and hospitality here are excellent.

The prince tilted his head to look at the servant, and the servant approached knowingly, the prince's thin lips moved slightly, and the servant frowned slightly, and after a while, he respectfully said: "This way please."

After following the little servant all the way to a private room, the young servant pushed open the carved door and said, "The guest you are looking for is inside."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saluted the prince respectfully, and then retreated silently. The prince smiled and stretched out his hand, and the servant extended his hand knowingly.

The prince was holding a gold leaf with his fingertips, and threw it into the servant's palm like alms, the smile on the servant's face suddenly became more intense, and he nodded and bowed back quietly.

After dismissing the servants, the prince casually walked into the box. Xun Zheng was wearing a commoner robe today, holding a folding fan in his hand. He didn't look like a general, but like an ordinary Confucian scholar.

Xun Zheng looked back, "His Royal Highness is really in a good mood."

The crown prince didn't answer his words, but walked to him and sat down opposite him with a smile on his face, "General Xun, why didn't you say that Yinfeng lived in the general's mansion before?"

Hearing the prince suddenly mentioned Mo Yinglan, Xun Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then quickly relaxed. Although his expression changed very quickly, from the moment he entered the box, he focused all his attention on The prince on Xun Zheng's body was caught.

The prince understood, but he didn't continue talking, and deliberately hung on to Xun Zheng. He reached out and picked up the teacup on the table, slowly shaking it in the palm of his hand for a few times, and then took a shallow sip.

Xun Zheng's indifferent eyes fell on the prince, and he said calmly: "Why did your Highness suddenly mention Yinfeng?"

His tone was unwavering, it sounded no different from mentioning an item, but the crown prince put down his teacup leisurely, and said with a slight smile: "Because I found out that Yinfeng is a pure young man, ignorant of worldly affairs, really It's very cute."

Hearing that the prince suddenly praised Mo Yinglan, Xun Zheng felt more and more confused. What does the prince mean by this? Shouldn't he be wary of Mo Yinglan?

Why now it seems that he has a good sense of Mo Yinglan, and even likes him very much?