Chapter 88 The Happiness of the Mystery

The next day, the two went to the street to set up a stand for co-writing. Maybe because Xuanchen's posture was really stylish, the business was good, but he only made 50 yuan. This is really a drop in their expenditure level, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, Yuyu doesn't know how much the expenditure level is, Xuanchen thought silently. Moreover, although Yuyu is not as lively as before, she is not very cowardly when facing strangers.

When she first lived in the village, Yuyu didn't even dare to go out of the door. Later, she basked in the sun in the yard. Because occasionally the villagers who passed by looked inside, she squeed the door and always hid in a dead corner that could not be seen at the courtyard door.

Nowadays, in the city, there are real strangers, and she seems to be more able to face it.

Xuanchen thought so and suddenly felt that it was also good.

In this way, the two wrote for a month. Everyone knows the very handsome man on the street, and his handwriting is also very beautiful. The little girl sitting next to him collecting money. Although his eyes are always dodged, his face is very beautiful. It is said that he is the man's wife. The two of them can talk in their spare time, and the girl sometimes smiles and smiles very beautifully.

People who set up stalls around them like to look at them when they have nothing to do. Why do you think this life is so beautiful?

Later, Yuyu always thanked and smiled at every guest who came to write. Xuanchen looked in his eyes and warmed his heart.

The only disadvantage is that Yuyu began to save money, eat less and less meat, and eat more and more vegetables. She said that it is not easy to make money, and it is necessary to save some money. Xuanchen couldn't laugh or cry, but it was a good thing that she ate more food. Seeing that she finally gained a little weight, she didn't force her.

In a blink of an eye, in early summer, the sky gradually warmed up. That night, the two sat and chatted in the yard after dinner. Xuanchen took out the flute and played the "eyesonme" hummed by the lake at that time

Yuyu listened quietly. After blowing, Xuanchen said with a smile, "You sang very well at that time, but we didn't understand it." When he spoke, he looked at Yuyu, and there was a strange color in his eyes.

Yuyu said with a smile, "This is a foreign language. Haven't you learned it?"

"Oh? Foreign language? Who taught you?

"..." Yuyu's expression gradually became confused, "Who taught me... teacher... I... I..." Yuyu suddenly found that he seemed to have forgotten something, as if he had something he should have known, and now he can't grasp it vaguely.

"What's the matter?" Xuan Chen saw that she looked uneasy and asked

"I, I don't seem to remember something." Yu Yu said and looked at Xuanchen blankly.

"What can't you remember?"

"I don't know... For example, this song, this foreign language... Where did I learn it? It seems to be a school... A lot of people learned together..." Some specious vague scenes flashed through Yuyu's mind, but it seemed to be wrong, school? What is that? I think it's a little strange to say it myself.

"It doesn't matter. Don't think about it if you can't remember. It's no big deal." Xuanchen looked at her as if she was very uncomfortable and said lightly.

"Oh..." But Yuyu still wants to think about it, but it can't be clearer.

Xuan Chen thought for a moment and raised a topic, "You can continue to learn to play the piano when you buy a piano tomorrow."

"Yeah, okay." Yuyu was taken away by Xuanchen, "Oh, you brag so well. Why don't we go to sell art?" After Yuyu finished speaking, he felt funny and laughed again.

Xuanchen was a little distracted. I haven't seen her so happy for a long time, so she nodded, "Okay."

"Ah! Are you serious?" Yuyu was originally used to tease Xuanchen. With his personality, he would never go to the street to sell art.

"When did I slander you?"

"But, but..."

"But what is it?"

So the next evening, after the handwriting stand was collected, the man took out a seemingly valuable flute and played it. Next to him sat his wife, with a cloth on the table in front of him, with a few copper coins scattered on it.

The sound of the flute is melodious.

The two of them wrote this during the day and "sell songs" at night.

When Zhang Yaoqi received the secret news from the spy in the palace, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart. If he wanted to describe it in modern jade language, it was full of black lines.

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The time was spent quickly in Xuanchen accompanying Yuyu's nonsense. In a blink of an eye, the two had been here for a year. This kind of life seems to be very good, plain but warm. Xuanchen is like the husband of ordinary people. Every day after "after work", he takes Yuyu home. Qingsong has prepared the meal. Xuanchen stir-fry, and Yuyu helps. After eating, the two sit in the yard and chat. The only bad thing seems to be a child, but... Xuanchen doesn't seem to make any progress in the intimate behavior between lovers. Sometimes Yuyu himself has to sigh that Xuanchen is really strong, but he can endure like this.

For this person, he never thought of going back to the palace, and no one came to him. Yuyu never seemed to care or ask.

In the end, it was Zhang Yao who came and brought a secret order to summon the King of Jiuling and the maid of honor to return to the capital immediately.

After reading, Zhang Yaoqi looked at the two people, Xuan Chen looked at Yuyu, and Yuyu nodded, "Go back." I have been selfish enough. This man is not a thing in the pool.

On the third day, several people left for the capital. Along the way, they just rushed to the capital two weeks later.

In those years, the plaque has been changed on the second prince's mansion - the imperial palace of Jiuling.

Zhang Yaoqi said, "I'm afraid you two will be separated for a while."

Yu Yu was a little panicked.

"No." Xuanchen said simply.

"King of Nine Spirits, after all, she is still a maid of honor."

"No." It's still two words. After saying that, he entered the royal palace with Yuyu's wrist.

"Xuanchen, I'd better go back to the palace." Yu Yu said tremblingly that she didn't want to cause extra trouble to Xuanchen.

"No."

"Xuan Chen..."

Xuanchen turned around and looked at Yu Yuyu and smiled gently, "Okay, I'll go back, too."

"Ah?"

The next day, Yuyu didn't know why Xuanchen actually got the order of the emperor and took Yuyu back to the palace to live in Jiulingyuan.

Xuanyi went to his father angrily, "This is not polite."

"How old are you? Do you know the etiquette system? At that time, when you supervised the country, you didn't live in the prince's house, and you didn't move to the foreign government. Don't you know as a father?"

"Father!"

The middle-aged emperor is seriously ill a year ago. He has already recovered and is in high spirits. Xuanyi, do you know why your second brother can still live in the palace when he is old enough to build a palace? Do you know why he always spoiled Concubine Jing as a father? Do you know why your second brother will agree to marry that girl as his left wife? Do you know why my father recovered from a serious illness?

"Why..." Xuanyi didn't expect his father to pull out so many statements that it was difficult to answer for a while, but he subconsciously gave the answer he thought, "Because you spoil him the most."

"Do you think you are a faint king as a father? Because you spoil a son and ignore the safety of the society? Don't care about etiquette and family law?"

"The child dares not..." Xuan Yi said hurriedly.

"Kid, you're still too young. Let's talk about it in a few years. You don't have to fight against your second brother. One day, you need to rely on him. Seeing that Xuanyi curled his lips disapprovingly, the emperor sighed and said, "What he wants, just give it to him. Don't compete with him for that girl. He will only have that woman in his life."

"What did you say?" Xuanyi was shocked, not only surprised by the meaning of his father's words, but also surprised at how his father could say such a thing.

In Jiulingyuan, "Sister, are you back?"

Yuyu looked at the handsome and powerful boy running towards him at the gate of the courtyard, reached out and hugged him. He wanted to laugh, but tears fell down, "Lan'er."

"Sister..." For more than a year, people who couldn't rest assured day and night finally stood in front of him. Yulan's eyes were also a little hot, but she still resisted, reached out to help Yuyu wipe her tears, and pulled Yuyu up and down to look, "Sister, you seem to be dark, but you look good." He laughed.

Yuyu looked up at Yu Lan. The child who acted coquettishly in his arms was already one head taller than himself. He was armed and very handsome.

"Lan'er is growing taller." Yuyu said with a smile.

In the evening, Xuanchen accompanied Yu Lan to drink. Two people drank a cup and I drank a cup. Yulan soon drank too much, but Xuanchen's face was just a little red. Well, don't get my brother drunk." Yuyu was annoy Xuanchen.

Xuanchen smiled and said, "It seems that I didn't pour it."

While saying that, Yu Lan pulled Xuanchen, "Come on, have another drink. Let me tell you, although you are what a king, if you want to bully my sister, I will smash your royal palace."

Yu Yu sweated, "Yulan!"

Xuanchen has replied, "Okay." With that, he drank the wine poured by Yulan.

"That, that's called Yanran. Is it going to marry you? Don't, don't forget, the emperor asked my sister to be Mrs. Zuo." Yulan said again.

Yu Yu was stunned. He had heard that Xuanyi wanted to point her to Xuanze at that time, but she was rejected. Thinking about the time when we got along with each other before, although Yu Yanran had a gentle temperament, her affection for Xuanchen was still well known to everyone. Hasn't she married yet...

"I haven't forgotten. Only marry your sister." Xuanchen's voice was as flat as usual, but the other two people sounded like thunder on the ground. Yulan's eyes suddenly widened, "Okay, okay, there is no joke after drinking. You, you are not allowed to go back on your word.

"I don't regret it." Xuanchen said lightly and dried the glass of wine in his hand. Yu Lan laughed and did it. Then he kept pouring wine for Xuanchen, and Xuanchen drank it.

Yuyu has been unable to recover. Xuanchen's nature doesn't talk casually to coax people. Today... Did you drink too much?

In the evening, Xuanchen held Yuyu. What are you thinking about?" Xuanchen closed his eyes, but he could also feel that Yuyu seemed to be restless.

"I didn't think about anything."

For a long time, "I'm serious, Yuyu."

"Hm?"

"You know what I'm talking about."

"..."

"Marry only you."

"This is what it should be." Yu Yu turned his back to Xuanchen and said with disdain.

Xuanchen bent the corners of his mouth and said nothing more. He just took Yuyu into his arms and rubbed her hair with his chin.

Yuyu tried his best to control himself not to shake, because tears were already rampant on his face.

Xuanchen also pretended not to know, but gently kissed her hair, although his arm holding Yuyu was soaked.