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Han Yue helped the drunken Wei Yan into the private room to rest.

Yan Qigongzi didn't know when he stood at the door of the elegant room, and the closer he got closer, the more he could feel the coldness around him, and the breath seemed to be able to penetrate the flesh of a person, making the coldness penetrate into the bone marrow.

"Yan Qi Gongzi, please come in!"

Han Yue stood beside the bed and gently tugged at her collar, secretly cursing Wei Yan in her heart that it was too heavy, making it difficult for her to carry him onto the bed.

"Han Gongzi?"

A man's magnetic voice came, and to Han Yue's ears, his voice was like that of a midnight radio host, with a soothing magic. She was secretly glad that the voice was not as cold and lifeless as his own.

"It's down there! Please! Han Yue added a cup of tea and handed it over.

"Do you know the Pavilion Master?"

"I can't talk about acquaintance, but I have heard of the big name for a long time."

Han Yueru's eyes looked at the man in front of him, under the mask there was a pair of the most indifferent eyes in the world, the eyelashes were very long, the eye slit was very narrow, but it was a slender type, just like Murong Yuxuan's eyes......

Han Yue's pupils dilated instantly, could it be ......

"However, Yan Qigongzi reminds me of an old friend, and you two are indeed somewhat alike."

"Old friends? Who? ”

Yan Qigongzi sat opposite Han Yue with his back straight, less than a meter away, but it made her feel that this person was out of reach, and she couldn't see through his thoughts.

"Xu is under the illusion, I can't believe it! I don't know what the seventh son of Yan came from? ”

Han Yue dispelled the doubts in her heart, this idea should not be true. The man in front of him was much more mature than Murong Yuxuan, and their temperaments were completely different. If you want a boy who chases behind her ass every day and shouts to marry her has the temperament in front of him, I am afraid that without three or five years of cultivation, he will definitely not be able to do it. What's more, not only the breath is different, but even the eyes are very different.

"Immortal Descending Pavilion, have you heard of Han Gongzi?"

"I've heard a little!"

"Would you like to join?"

What are the benefits of joining the Immortal Pavilion? What are the pros and cons? Han Yue didn't know anything about this, what if it was a pit?

"It's always been the seventh prince of Yan who personally chooses members?"

"Members? Members of an organization do need to be recognized to join, and not everyone is eligible to join. ”

The implication is that I came to you to look up to you, and if you don't join, it will be too ignorant.

Han Yue has always disbelieved in this evil, and she really looks down on his Immortal Descending Pavilion.

"Han doesn't know the current affairs, so he doesn't have the energy to join the Immortal Descent Pavilion for the time being."

The so-called Xianjiang Pavilion, isn't it just a club, it's everywhere on the university campus, you have to pay the membership fee when you enter, and if you pay the membership fee, you will play with you for a year, if you don't pay, then none of us know anyone!

"Han Gongzi is refusing?"

Yan Qi's indifferent temperament has not changed from beginning to end. But Han Yue felt that his refusal would break his heart? After all, people's door-to-door service is coming.

"I really don't have the strength and qualifications to join, don't embarrass Yan Qigongzi."

"The Pavilion Master is not embarrassed!"

"......" This person doesn't know what to do, Han Yue thought about giving him a step down, he was good, and climbed up the pole.

"Wei Gongzi drank too much, do you need someone to help send him back?"

"No, his attendant is just outside the door, I'll call him over later." Han Yue glanced at the seventh prince of Yanyan, why did he think about it, was he too kind or was he too scheming?

"Good!" Yan Qi saw that Han Yue was suspicious, so he got up and walked out, without saying a word.

Han Yue looked at his back, still feeling a little familiar. However, this person is indeed superior to Murong Yuxuan.

This night, Han Yue didn't return to the Chengxi Courtyard until it was ugly.

Listening to Wei Yan's drunken words along the way, she was one head and two big. Why is there such a big contrast between the men who usually look polite and polite when they are drunk?

The moonlight was as cold as water, Murong Yuxuan was wearing a thin middle coat and fell asleep on the stone steps, Han Yue was annoyed when she saw it.

"Young Master, wake up!"

Han Yue shook a few times, and Murong Yuxuan woke up slightly.

"Yue'er is back? Yuxuan has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"Why did you come out in a middle coat? Don't you know how cool it is on a winter night? What if you catch a cold? ”

"Yue'er doesn't come back, Yuxuan can't sleep."

Murong Yuxuan grinned, pretending to be stupid after recovering from a serious illness, but today he has returned to normal, and his whole temperament has changed, becoming a bit of a scoundrel, as if he is going to rely on Han Yue.

"Then you can't just sit here wearing this!"

Han Yue was dressed in handsome men's clothes, and taught Murong Yuxuan a bit of a brotherly style.

"Ah ~ Ah ~ " Murong Yuxuan frowned and sneezed, and the words that Han Yue wanted to break out were suddenly startled, and he didn't have time to teach him, urging him to go to the house.

"You go to bed and lie down, I'll cook a bowl of ginger soup."

"Hmmm! Yue'er, I'll wait for you! ”

"......" Han Yue rolled her eyes speechlessly, Murong Yuxuan said it so ambiguously, it made her speechless.

By the time Han Yue had cooked the ginger soup and brought it over, Murong Yuxuan had already fallen asleep. She touched his forehead and found that her body temperature was normal, but she was worried that she would have a fever in the middle of the night, so she no longer hesitated and immediately woke him up.

Murong Yuxuan took a few sips of Han Yue's hand before he was allowed to go to sleep.

It began to snow in the middle of the night, and in the morning the snow on the ground could cover your ankles, which shows the power of this goose feather snow. Even though the weather is freezing and the snow is falling, the palace banquet on the fifth day of the new year is also being prepared in an orderly manner.

The envoys from all over the country have filled the post houses, and the streets are much more lively than before.

In such weather, Suyun Ready-to-Wear Store ushered in a nobleman, who claimed to be Han Ziyue's old friend and asked to see him.

Yingluo sent a message that Han Yue invited the noble to meet at Qinghe Restaurant at noon the next day.

As soon as Han Yue stepped into the Qinghe Restaurant, she was led up to the private room on the third floor by the shopkeeper. When she pushed open the door and entered, the man who appeared in front of her turned out to be a proverb that had a relationship.

"Master Han, please take a seat!"

The proverb looked at Han Yue, who was dressed in men's clothes, with a smile.

Han Yue quietly rolled her eyes, that immortal temperament still made him look kind and harmless, but she remembered that he was actually a hypocritical black-bellied man.

"The eldest son of the emperor? I don't know what happened when the emperor's eldest son was invited? ”

"It seems that Han Gongzi has a prejudice against proverbs?"

"Don't dare!"

Han Yue remembered that escape and remorsefully wanted to kill herself, her whole life was completely ruined in the hands of this demon in front of her.

"I heard that Han Gongzi is a rare handsome son, and when I see it today, he really deserves his name."

"Seriously, I'm still busy!" Han Yue was too lazy to talk to him.

"Let me ask you about someone, she is Xiaoyue, the little maid of the Prime Minister's Mansion, do you know her whereabouts?"

Han Yue's eyes widened in shock, what did she mean by this?

"The eldest son of the emperor laughed, how would he know where she went?"

"When I saw you in Huamanlou that day, I felt a little familiar, and I returned to the palace to think for a long time, and then I remembered that you looked very much like her. I thought you two were brothers and sisters who had been separated for many years, and it was hard to say. ”

Han Yue was secretly amused, so he found this place for this slightest guess, what is this person thinking?

"There is no such thing, my father and mother passed away early, and I did not leave brothers and sisters to Han."

"Xu is that I miss it too much, and I actually gave birth to the idea that you are Xiaoyue, I can't sleep at night, I don't know the taste of food, and I want to confirm it."

When the proverb spoke, his eyes were fixed on Han Yue's small micro-expression, even if it was just a little emotion or hesitation, he would be sure if his guess was correct. It's a pity that Han Yue's face has not changed except for a light smile.

"The eldest son of the emperor is overly worried! I don't know the moon is your ......" he said missing, what a funny word! As soon as he said it, the two of them were also on the same side, and they were also cheated by him, Han Yue didn't know what the thoughts in his mouth meant.

"She's the woman I fell in love with at first sight!"

Ouch! What an amorous man! Fool it!