Chapter 341

The voice of those discussions was like a thorn in the back, which made Xiao Yanjun feel painful all over, and the smile on his face was more and more unable to hang.

At the beginning of summer, the negative hand stood aside and looked at Xiao Yanjun, who was incomparable in style. He connected with the comment he had just heard and said to him, "I don't have the wine of Lord Lai Yu this time. If Lord Yu doesn't eat this time, I can't blame him for breaking the appointment next time."

These words in early summer forced Xiao Yanjun to the point where he had to respond.

If he left at this time, he would have no face to come back to this weizhai all his life, otherwise others would not know how to laugh at him for toasting and not drinking.

Xiao Yanjun suppressed his anger and tried his best to calm his voice: "it's difficult for the little marquis to be gracious, and the king should come as promised."

At the beginning of summer, canran smiled, gave way to the side and ordered the waiter: "don't hurry to take Lord Yu to the spring breeze room."

The waiter put the white towel on his shoulder and greeted him with a smile to lead the way: "please come here, Lord Yu."

Xiao Yanjun said "well" and followed him expressionless. Instead, Ao Deng Ge rile, who was beside him, didn't know what to say. He happily took Xiao Yanjun into the building and raised his chin when passing Bingwen.

"I know you refused for me." Early summer whispered beside Bingwen. Bingwen didn't have a grudge in his heart. Instead, he paid a silent tribute for Xiao Yanjun. If he had really left just now, I'm afraid he really couldn't afford to leave now that early summer has offered an invitation

The onlookers looked at the play as if it had ended and were about to disperse. At the same time, they saw Xiao Zimu, Xiao mubai and Xu Wenlan.

"My God, have the four talents in Beijing gathered again?" An explosion in the crowd pulled back the crowd that had just dispersed.

"No, I have to buy a bag of melon seeds and eat while waiting. Brother, you can help me take a place. First, I'll share the melon seeds with you." One of the onlookers said and ran to the vendor.

The door of yinweizhai was crowded. They didn't know what grand occasion the four people would have when they got together. They were waiting at the door and didn't even take a place in the Qiqiao meeting.

In the spring breeze on the third floor, I went in alone in early summer and said to Xiao Yanjun: "since Lord Yu has brought a beautiful woman, I don't mind if I have an appointment with someone early in the morning?"

Xiao Yanjun thought he meant Bingwen. Although he didn't like it, he didn't want to tear his face now because of this.

Therefore, Xiao Yanjun said, "naturally, let him in."

But what Xiao Yanjun doesn't know is that it's not him, but them

After the spring breeze door opened, more than Bingwen came in. There were Xianli, Xiao mubai, Xiao Muhong, Xiao Zimu, Xu Wenlan, LAN Yuying, Su qianle, Shi Zhongfei

As more and more people came in, Xiao Yanjun's mouth opened wider and wider.

Finally, what surprised him was that there was Kong Changhui, even if Kong Changhui didn't enter the oil and salt, Xie Jiming came

Jie Jiming!

Xiao Yanjun's eyes had a layer of killing intention. He always wanted to get rid of it and then quickly. Before he went to the exam, Xiao Yanjun sent someone to attempt to assassinate him. Now he has indeed become a rotten stone on his way forward.

Xiao Yanjun thought that depending on the character of this smelly stone, he would not surrender to any party, but he didn't expect that he was attached to one person.

After the early Dynasty on the day of the collapse of King Yu's residence, Xiao Yanjun sent Sinan to investigate who Cui Xuhong had seen on his way to the court, but he only knew that he had stopped halfway and was led to an alley by a person, but he couldn't find out who he had seen.

Xiao Yanjun's eyes turned to Xiao Zimu. After Xie Jiming took office, he left the capital for Guwan. It can't be him.

Xiao Yanjun looked at Xiao mubai. His highness King Mo had left Beijing before the scientific examination, and he had never seen anyone in King Mo's house have any contact with Xie Jiming, which is even more impossible.

Xiao Yanjun finally looked at the beginning of summer. The little Marquis left Beijing earlier than his royal highness King mo. it is more unlikely to be him.

But Xiao Yanjun felt inexplicably that it was him!

"Your Highness King Yu? Your highness King Yu!" Odeng gerile shook Xiao Yanjun's shoulder and said, "they have just finished the ceremony."

Xiao Yanjun collected his mind and nodded to the crowd. Finally, he stopped on Xiao mubai and smiled and exchanged greetings: "unexpectedly, my second brother came back from Chongqing for my wedding."

Xiao Mu's white lips aroused a sneer: "it's not for you, but to return to Beijing in your name."

"Your Highness King Mo, you are too sincere." At the beginning of summer, he pretended to be angry.

"Forget that the fourth younger brother always likes to make a false promise. The second elder brother should pretend." Xiao mubai's words were very sincere to Xiao Yanjun.

Sincerely, in this spring breeze, the sound of light cough is everywhere, all of which is a suppressed sound of holding laughter.

Others naturally laughed at Xiao mubai's harm to others, but he was so brazen and didn't modify it. Only Xu Wenlan knew their past and understood the meaning of Xiao mubai's words better.

Xiao Yanjun's face smiled from the beginning, and then froze with a smile. When it froze, it was green and yellow. Finally, it was black, and even Ao dengge rile saw something wrong.

Xiao Yanjun quietly withdrew his eyes and turned a blind eye to a table of smiling people. Instead, he seemed to open his mouth unintentionally: "I don't know who has such a big face to let his highness King Mo return to Beijing in person?"

Xiao mubai raised his eyebrows: "why should I tell you?"

Xu Wenlan couldn't help laughing.

Although Xiao mubai and Xiao Yanjun have been at odds for six years, they can go to Xiao mubai, but they just never pay attention to him. Why have they ever been so hostile to death as they are now? There is really no room left.

Years ago, Xu Wenlan heard that when he went to the palace for the first time in early summer, he cut Xiao Yanjun's face in front of the emperor and his heirs. He didn't witness that moment with his own eyes. Now he feels that it's as much as this scene.

Xiao mubai and early summer have been together for a long time. It's true that those close to Zhu are red and those close to ink are black. The ancients sincerely didn't deceive me.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Yanjun was teased twice by Xiao mubai. It was in his heart to hold his fire. Seeing Xu Wenlan laughing, he picked a soft persimmon to vent his anger and scolded him angrily.

"Lord Yu, don't be angry." Xu Wenlan advised with a smile that Xiao Yanjun's face was a little calm. Xu Wenlan waved the folding fan in her hand and the familiar natural and unrestrained posture. Between the two, her face suddenly cooled down, lifted her eyes and swept over. There was a faint light in her eyes, clear but deep. With a disdainful tone, she sneered at Xiao Yanjun.

"Why should I laugh? Why should I tell you?"