At that time, standing in front of the carriage, describing the emaciated, mild looking person was not Yan cenxuan, and who was it?
On that day, flowers on the street just glanced at him, and Yan cenxuan deliberately avoided it. Now, it seems that they met for the first time after returning to the city.
Yan Cen Xuan eyes light gentle in the street flowers beautiful cheek to stay down, the corner of the lips gently pull up a smile, "it is the emperor's sister-in-law."
Once he could not shout out the two words, but at this time he was very calm to say.
Since the stranger and he confessed, he made a decision in his heart, should abandon the past will be a clean, at this time naturally will not be entangled in this name.
The flower on the stranger saw this, but also slightly stupefied for a moment, and then seemed to have realized the general, nodded to him slightly, "it is my carriage that is abrupt and bumped into his highness. Please don't be strange."
Yan cenxuan was still smiling, such as a warm spring breeze blowing his face in general, "the emperor's sister-in-law is serious, according to reason, I should let the emperor's sister-in-law be."
Talking, throat and light itching up, habitual lip covering cough.
However, the cough was much heavier than usual, and it took a long time to recover as usual.
"Is your highness ill again?" Flowers on the street subconsciously asked, hidden worry in the eyes.
It was he who had been the best for himself before, and naturally she was particularly interested.
Yan Cen Xuan saw through the concern in her eyes, and felt warm in her heart. "Lao Huang's sister-in-law has been thinking about it. Last time, Yuzhou was separated, and she had a minor illness on the way back. Only now has she reached this point."
The boy behind him saw the situation, but it was not fair. He couldn't help saying: "where is a minor disease? That disease almost cost your highness half of his life, and it has not been completely recovered."
"Talk a lot." Hearing this, Yan cenxuan could not help but turn his head and yell. However, his gentle and soft temperament, in how fierce the appearance, is also unable to bluff people, that boy also did not get scared, just did not resent to shut his mouth.
The flower on the stranger hears, can't help silence down, did not speak for a long time.
So it is because of her.
Seeing that they had a lot to say, Qin Ya simply suggested, "Your Highness is not in good health. There's a teahouse over there. Why don't we go inside and call for a hot tea
The flower on the stranger nodded, and the idea of helping Yan cenxuan cure was born in his heart.
Yan cenxuan is most concerned about other people's face, since will not brush her face, can only keep up with.
Entering the teahouse, the second on the hot tea, two people have not yet opened their mouth, but there is a bright and brisk man's voice came in.
"It's a coincidence that we've come across the royal city by chance, but we haven't been able to meet so much."
Before the sound came, it took a while for the man to lift the curtain of the elegant room to come in. He was dressed in red, and his forehead was decorated with the same color, which is more popular in the imperial city nowadays, which makes his face look like jade.
On the street flower sees a person, eyebrow subconsciously tiny twitch, "flower thousand willow, you are not in Yuzhou?"
Hua qianliu, dressed in red, with her usual folding fan in her hand, sat down beside her and ignored the flowers on the street. She looked at Yan cenxuan with a smile, "this must be the thirteenth prince. I'm glad to meet you."
Although Yan Cen Xuan did not know this person, but see it seems to be familiar with flowers on the street, and so familiar, then also with a smile, "good to meet."