Liu Hanshu thought for a while, and they still walked forward with Mu Han.

The brother raised his head and looked at their backs, a warm and angry look flashed across his face.

"What did you say just now?"

Mu Han smiled lightly, "You don't even look at that corpse, it's been so long since it was buried, if it's really your own father, how can you be so tolerant?"

Liu Hanwen bought a snack, and looked at him when he heard the words, "I've heard the good story about selling her body to bury her father. There was a woman who sold her body to bury her father, and was helped by a wealthy son. Soon after, they got married and had children, which became a good story."

When he was a prince, he would inevitably feel bored. When people around him saw that he was unhappy, they asked people to search for those little story books for him to read. They only knew that people outside liked to read those little story books, but they didn’t know what was written in the story books. what.

One day, the grandma found him reading the scripture book, and when she took it over, she was furious and counted down all the servants in the yard, even the father, queen, mother and concubine came over.

And the person who bought him the storybook was Yuqi who had ruined his life.

Thinking of this, Liu Hanwen lost his appetite, so he directly put the food in Mu Hancai's hands, and Mu Hancai carefully wrapped it for him, and then gave it to him when Liu Hanwen wanted to eat.

"One is a poor girl from nothing, and the other is a son from a rich family. The combination of the two cannot be so smooth," Liu Hanshu shook his head.

"Most people in the world are confused by superficial phenomena," Mu Han shook his head, "Let's leave early tomorrow."

"En." Liu Hanwen nodded.

After they left the wine city the next day, they kept on their way. Although the three of them didn't say it clearly, they speeded up their journey.

"We'll be in Kyoto in one day, and it's still raining so much!" Liu Hanshu said loudly.

It was pouring rain and thunder and lightning, which frightened the carriage.

Mu Han just wiped the rain off his face, "There is a ruined temple ahead! Let's go in and hide!"

When he arrived at the ruined temple, Mu Han helped Liu Hanwen down, protected him and entered the temple, and then turned around and led the carriage in.

It is not new to say that the ruined temple is not new at all. There are only a few small places where there are places to hide from the rain, so Mu Han settled the carriage, and then found a piece of rags on which the landlord spread the leaking places.

"Hiss," Liu Hanwen pulled his clothes, and Liu Hanshu hurriedly took out the fire book and found some matches from the temple to start a fire.

The three of them took off their coats and roasted them next to the fire, then went to the carriage to find dry coats and put them on.

"It's winter, why is it raining so much like summer?" Liu Hanshu took out dry food while talking.

"It's like this every year, we just happened to meet."

As soon as Mu Han said that, he took off his boots and prepared to change them. He was driving, and his whole body was soaked.

As soon as Liu Hanwen tilted his head, he saw the red mole on Mu Hancai's right instep. His heart skipped a beat, and he grabbed Mu Hancai's hand that was about to put on his shoes, "Did you have this since you were a child?"

Mu Han was taken aback for a moment, and didn't think much about it, "Yes, I have had it since I was a child. My master also said that it is a good mole. Although it is a little red, it is at least better than a black mole with hair."

His words made Liu Hanshu chuckle.

Liu Hanwen was in a trance, and the same was true for the right foot of the late son of the General's Mansion. That year when he and his father went to the General's Mansion to celebrate his birthday, the son mischievously went down to fish in the pond. When he got up, he happened to see it. He was born that way.

The location and color are exactly the same, Liu Hanwen had to think about it.

Unaware that he was about to fall off the horse, Mu Han put on his dry shoes, put the soaked boots on the other side, and was about to go back to sit when he heard a carriage coming outside.

He guarded Liu Hanwen behind him with a vigilant expression. It was a brother who didn't want to come in, and there were two servants behind him.

The other party didn't expect that there were other people in the ruined temple, but it was raining hard now, so they could only squeeze together. When Brother took off his felt hat and was about to greet them, Liu Hanwen, who saw his face clearly, grabbed Mu Hancai's clothes.

Mu Han hurriedly blocked him again.

The brother was taken aback, a little embarrassed, "The rain is too heavy, we want to avoid the rain."

"Please do whatever you want," Liu Hanshu replied dryly after hearing the words, because he was not good at keeping people from sheltering from the rain.

The brother smiled slightly and took his servant to the other side.

"what happened?"

Mu Han turned his head to look at Liu Hanwen. Liu Hanwen took a deep breath and replied in a low voice, "An old friend."

An old friend?

Mu Han frowned, Liu Hanwen's mind was a little messed up at the moment, and he was also a little hurt, everything about that brother came back to his mind not long after.

Jing Qinglian, the legitimate son of the Minister of War's family, is a few years younger than him, just as old as himself, because the Minister of War has only such a direct brother, and Jing Qinglian has no intention of getting married, so it has been delayed until now.

Jing Qinglian was his former friend. When Prince An's Mansion was in trouble, only Jing Qinglian came to him secretly, and even tried every means to rescue him.

The news brought back by Hei Que and the others was that Jing Qinglian's father had resigned from office, and Jing's family was converted into a merchant's home. Jing Qinglian has been busy with family affairs for the past two years.

It's just that what remains the same is that as long as it's his death day, the other party will go to his grave to pay respects.

"uncomfortable?"

Seeing that Liu Hanwen hadn't spoken for a long time, Mu Han said worriedly.

"No, I just thought, how should I face him," Liu Hanwen looked sideways at Mu Hancai, with helplessness in his eyes.

He is no longer the son of the world.

Mu Han grabbed his shoulders, "What are you afraid of, just face it when it's time to face it."

"Ahem," Liu Hanshu looked at Mu Hancai's hand on Liu Hanwen with an unhappy expression, "Speak well."

Mu Han reluctantly withdrew his hand, "Brother, you really should have someone in charge of you!"

Liu Hanshu sneered, "No one can control me!"

Mu Han raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Liu Hanwen. Liu Hanwen pointed to the dry food in Liu Hanshu's hand, "Brother, I want to eat yours."

Liu Hanshu handed it over without thinking.

Mu Han pointed at him, "And you said no one can control you?"

"This is my brother, I'm happy to let him take care of it," Liu Hanshu said and gave Liu Hanwen another piece.

The conversation between the three was heard by Jing Qinglian, he looked at Liu Hanwen curiously, just as Liu Hanwen turned to look at him, when the two eyes met, Jing Qinglian widened her eyes, stood up abruptly, "You... .”

Why is it so similar to An Shizi!

Liu Hanwen's facial features have also changed a little since he became fatter when he took the exam. In addition, the original body was somewhat similar to his previous life, and now it is even more similar.

Liu Hanwen looked at him and said nothing, Mu Han just blocked it a little bit, Liu Hanshu frowned and said, "I don't know what's the matter with this young master?"

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