The servant put all kinds of food on the table on the other side of the pearl curtain, while Nan Xing curiously touched something beside the tea table...

With a thud, the background like an ink painting was pulled up, and Nan Xing looked sideways curiously.

The antique railings were instantly opened after the ink painting, and the view on the first floor was unobstructed. Especially the large stage in the middle was particularly clear, but there was nothing on the stage now...

Nan Xing blinked his eyes, "Brother, tell me the truth, where is this?"

Yun Beimo: "..."

She guessed it even though she didn't say it. This should be the legendary brothel. At first I thought it was a more innovative restaurant with beauties accompanying me.

"Little Jiangnan, my brother just came here to listen to music and other things. He did nothing else, and no woman could get close to my brother."

If he became a lustful person in the heart of the boy, it would be really unfair. The boy would probably despise him to death.

God felt sorry for him, and he was just listening to music and drinking here. The ministers and brothers misunderstood him, and he didn't care. He let them say that. Anyway, he knew that he was greedy for pleasure and did not do serious business, but the young man couldn't do it.

Seeing his nervous look, Nan Xing chuckled, "Brother, why are you explaining to me? I believe you."

After Nan Xing finished speaking, he stood up and went to the table without caring. Yun Beimo was a little helpless.

If you don’t explain to her, what should you do if she misunderstood him?

"Brother, come and eat."

It wasn't surprising that Nanxing knew that this was not a restaurant, and it was full of snacks and candied fruits.

Nan Xing tasted a little of everything. His favorites were probably Cuiyu bean cake and candy steamed cheese, and Yulu cake was also good, all of which were sweet.

Yun Beimo was indifferent to the mood and had nothing to eat, but just stayed with her.

Nan Xing turned his eyes mischievously and picked up a piece of bean cake for him, "Brother, didn't you say the things here are delicious? Why don't you eat them?"

A prince stared at a small piece of bean cake in the plate for a while...

Under the expectant gaze of the boy, I ate it.

Very sweet...

Yun Beimo frowned and drank a cup of tea before suppressing the sweetness.

Seeing him like this, Nan Xing couldn't help but show some nostalgia...

Is it a coincidence?

Or...it should be a coincidence, how is that possible? 233 said that people in small worlds can only meet once.

She hadn't missed him for a long time. A prince talked too much and annoying. How could he look like him?

Just like him, he doesn't like sweets, and... he treats her sincerely like him.

Yun Beimo, who had recovered a long time ago, saw that she had been in a state of consciousness, just like...

Just like missing someone else?

Who is she thinking about?

Does she have someone in her heart?

When Yun Beimo thought of this possibility, he felt aching and aching in his heart and his breathing was a little uncomfortable. He obviously had sweet food before, but he felt bitter.

The teacup was placed on the table and made a lot of noise.

Nan Xing came to his senses and saw that his face was wrong. He thought he was angry and hurriedly apologized, "Brother, I won't let you eat sweet again on purpose."

"Xiao Jiangnan, did you marry before?"

"Ah? No."

There was no marriage, but Jiang Nanxing had never married, but Nanxing didn't plan to tell him now.

The boy had never married a wife. Yun Beimo breathed a little relieved and asked again: "Then, is there a beloved woman?"

Nan Xing almost laughed out loud, coughed lightly and replied, "No."

Where is the man?

Yun Beimo hesitated for a moment, but still didn't ask. The boy was different from him, so he should be normal.

No matter whether she has anyone in her heart or not, he can't let it go now.

"Little Jiangnan, what do you want?"

Hearing his question, Nan Xing was stunned, pursed his lips and lowered his eyes and replied in a low voice: "I want power."

Yun Beimo tightened his hand holding the teacup and asked, "...how big is the right?"

"I don't know, at least... can determine the life and death of a country." For example, if you send troops to attack Chu, if Chu comes first, you will be destined to be annexed by the scumbag prince and then unify the country. It is better to seize the initiative.

Such rights are only...

Yun Beimo didn't answer for a long time. He was not interested in power and did not want to fight. His father had great expectations for him, but he didn't want to do whatever he wanted. He could do whatever he could, but if it was...

He looked up and looked at the person opposite him with gentle eyes.

The boy wanted to fight for her.

"What you want will be there."

As long as it is what she wants, he will give it to her if he has it, and snatch it to her if he doesn't have it.

Nan Xing didn't understand a little, and Yun Beimo smiled at her, "Go back."

So Nan Xing was dazzled by his smile again and no longer thought about those serious questions.

After going downstairs, Hua Tang was about to get closer when she was scared away by a prince who was emitting coldness all over her body.

After the boss gave the customer flatteringly, he gave Hua Tang a blank look and said viciously: "What have you done? Let the Third Highness hate you so much!"

"I didn't do anything." She just hooked up with the Ninth Prince.

"Hmph! You are punished to wash clothes for a month!"

"No, aunt, I was wrong..." Her hands were used to play the pipa. How could she wash clothes? Wouldn't it be ugly to soak in water for a month?

*

Yun Beimo and Nanxing just left Zuichun Tower and didn't walk far away, they met an uninvited guest.

The man rode a black horse and was wearing a black suit. He looked handsome. His eyebrows were somewhat similar to the old emperor, but his eyes were full of hostility.

Seeing Yun Beimo, the man raised his hand, turned over and dismounted, and the servant following him also stopped.

"Oh, isn't this the Third Emperor?" the man spoke in a sarcastic tone, "Is this a cool and cool thing coming out of Zuichun Tower again?"

【Mao Xuewang is a good time: as soon as you open your mouth, you will be an old Yin and Yang person.】

【Mecha Girl: Hahahahaha I laughed at the old Yin and Yang people.】

[Galaxy and Him: Where did the cannon fodder come from?]

When Nan Xing saw the barrage complaints, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, right? He was so sarcastic.

The man saw that Yun Beimo ignored him, but the little minion who came out next to him dared to laugh at him. He suddenly felt angry and held the hilt of the sword in his hand, "Who are you? How dare you laugh at me!"

Seeing that he wanted to target the boy, Yun Beimo finally glanced at him, "Brother Eighth Prince, when have you been so rude?"

"Your Highness is rude?"

"The Father likes the harmony of brothers the most. At this time, you disrespect the Ninth Emperor Brother. It would be fine if you used to treat me like this. After all, as a brother, you can tolerate it, but the Ninth Emperor Brother is timid. If you scare him, don't blame me for telling my father."

Yun Beiyao was furious, "Didn't you just rely on your father's love for you? You threaten with complaints at every turn! You are not embarrassed! What a Ninth Emperor brother, I don't have this brother."

Yun Beimo's tone was faint, "You have the final say or not, Ninth Emperor Brother, let's go."

After Nanxing took a few steps, he felt fur on his back, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake...

The Eighth Prince's Mansion.

"Waste! They are all waste! Didn't you say they were dead?"

Yun Beiyao picked up the teacup on the table and smashed it over.

The man in black who was kneeling on the ground immediately had bleeding on his forehead, but he didn't dare to wipe it at all. He said tremblingly: "Your Highness, my subordinates don't know what's wrong. The ninth prince was obviously poisoned."

"I am still alive after being poisoned? What are you doing with you?"

Yun Beiyao's eyes were fierce and he grabbed the man in black's neck. The man in black's face turned red and dared not struggle. He was about to lose his anger...

A soft female voice suddenly appeared, "Your Highness, what are you doing? You're so angry."

The embroidered shoes crossed the threshold, passed by the broken teacup, and then gently stroked Yun Beiyao's back with bare hands...

Yun Beiyao's eyes, which were originally red, immediately recovered a little, and he waved his hand to throw away the man in black, "Xi'er, the Ninth Emperor brother is not dead."

"So what if you're not dead? Let's see the situation first. Maybe you can't help but not be able to support the wall, so don't care..."

The woman hugged him lightly and exhaled like orchids, "Your Highness, the Taiwei Mansion is on your side, and Xi'er is also..."

Yun Beiyao regained his rationality and picked up the woman and entered the inner room...

"Ah~ Your Highness~"
Chapter completed!