Yan Bing pulled little Vincent and ran to the end of the street until he was far away from the crowd. Little Vincent could hardly run anymore and was breathing heavily. Yan Bing stopped. At this time, the senior brother and the book boy had also reached the age of two.
People approach.
"Sister, sister, your body is really, really good. You run so fast. I can hardly keep up." Wang Wensheng gasped and hesitated.
"Your Highness the Fourth Prince, why are you leaving the palace again? Don't you know that with your status, you are in danger outside?" Yan Bing looked at little Vincent seriously and said.
"Isn't this to, to, see off the second brother, and, also, there is Wen Pei here..." Wang Wensheng was mid-sentence, suddenly took a deep breath and asked: "How do you know that I am the fourth prince??"
The book boy also joined in with a puzzled look on his face, "Yes, how did you know?"
"Because I know His Highness Prince Qi." Yan Bing told a half-truth. She did know Wang Wensheng's second brother, but Prince Qi never mentioned the identity of the fourth prince. She had guessed it herself, otherwise
Who else in this world can own a 2004 Japanese yen?
"Sister, please let me take a breath first. I have too many questions." Little Vincent said while panting.
Yan Bing pointed to the teahouse on the street and said, "Drinking tea and chatting, I really treat you this time."
Wang Wensheng nodded, while the book boy smiled bitterly.
The four of them arrived at the teahouse. Yan Bing specifically asked the waiter for a private room so that they could talk more easily. Under the guidance of the waiter, the four of them arrived at the private room on the second floor and sat down one after another. Only the book boy was still standing behind Wang Wensheng.
Bing asked him to sit down, but he just waved his hands and shook his head, not even daring to say anything. Yan Bing was tired of persuading him, so he said nothing more.
Soon, the waiter put the teapot on the table, nodded and bowed and went out. This was the Yuqian Longjing that Yan Bing ordered when he came in.
Yan Bing took the teapot and started pouring tea, and said: "Drink some tea, take a breath, and when you are out of breath, I will take you to meet someone, and by the way, I will also identify my sister's home."
"Yes! Okay!" Xiao Wensheng agreed, and he took the tea handed over by Yan Bing and opened his mouth to drink it.
The book boy on the side quickly stepped forward, grabbed the teacup, and snatched it away.
Yan Bing and his eldest brother looked at the book boy with puzzled expressions, and said to themselves: You are asked to sit down but you don't sit down, but you want to snatch the teacup from your master? What's going on?
Wen Pei saw that both of them were looking at him with puzzled eyes, smiled, and explained: "It's not that I can't trust you two, it's just that this is outside after all, and there are rules for leaving the palace, so please forgive me."
After saying that, he took out a silver needle from his pocket, plunged it into the tea, made a brew, then raised it up, looked at it, and found that it had not changed color, so he put the silver needle back into his pocket, but the teacup did not change the color.
lay down.
He picked up the teacup with a solemn expression, took a sip, then closed his eyes, waited for a while, then opened his eyes, and took out a small box from his arms. After opening it, there was something similar to rouge inside.
Wen Pei pressed his thumb on the inside of the dye, and then wiped it on the spot where he had just drank. A red mark just covered the spot where he had just drank. Then he handed the teacup to him with both hands respectfully.
To the fourth prince.
Yan Bing and Feng Chen were both dumbfounded...
Although Yan Bing had also seen the scene in the TV series where the silver needle tests the poison, what did the rouge mean? Moreover, the rouge did not melt when exposed to water and remained on it, which made her wonder.
Xiao Wensheng took the tea cup, smiled awkwardly, and said: "Sister, and this uncle, please forgive me, these are the strict rules set by the palace. I believe that Wen Pei, like me, can trust you two.
, but this teahouse, after all, has many people and many hands, so we both had no choice but to do it."
"Uncle, uncle?"
The eldest brother obviously cares more about this title.
Yan Bing ignored him directly. After all, he looked so old. He was just confused about what the red mark meant.
Then he raised his teacup and said, "I'll give you a cup of tea instead of wine."
Then, while drinking tea, carefully observe the effect of this red seal.
Of course, this is purely out of curiosity on her part.
Just watch Wang Wensheng raise his glass to show respect, then put his mouth within the red seal, took a sip, and then put it down.
Oh~~~~, Yan Bing suddenly realized at this moment that this was to prevent someone from smearing poison on the side of the cup! I have learned a lot today.
After putting down the tea cup, Yan Bing smiled heartily and said, "If you have anything you want to ask, brother, just ask."
When Wang Wensheng heard this, he quickly put down his tea cup and asked a lot of questions like a barrage of questions.
How did you and my second brother know each other? Who is my sister? And why do you sell alcohol on the street? And who is this uncle?
Yan Bing hurriedly stopped, frowned and said, "I want to tell you all this, and I won't be able to finish it until nightfall. So, let me start with how I met your second brother."
Yan Bing told them everything from when they first met to today's farewell. Of course, he couldn't mention the token.
This is not just because Yan Bing doesn’t want to mention it, but more importantly, if the fourth prince knows that his second brother handed over the parting gift he gave to her, this in itself is tantamount to alienating the brotherhood. Such a heartless thing, Yan Bing
Still can't get rid of the ice.
But when Yan Bing talked about how he defeated the second prince when he first met him, little Vincent got under the table happily. Seeing little Vincent gloating about his misfortune made Yan Bing doubt him for a while.
Do the two brothers have any friendship?
After Yan Bing finished telling all the plot, his throat was almost smoking, so he raised his tea cup and took a big sip.
When he heard the end, the fourth prince, who had been sipping his tea, suddenly put his tea cup on the table, raised his head and said, "I think my second brother is probably in love with you."
“Pfft~~~~~”
Yan Bing just took a sip of tea and before he could swallow it, he sprayed the senior brother opposite him in the face.
Wen Pei, who was standing next to him, watched all this silently with squinting eyes. Then he took out his handkerchief and handed it to Feng Chen, saying, "I have to guess that this scene will happen in advance. I don't know if you can believe it."
Fengchen took the handkerchief, wiped his face, handed it back and said, "I believe it, but I thought she would spray it on the ground."
Then the two of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Yan Bing wiped his mouth with his hand and was about to explain, but his senior brother waved his hand and spoke first.
"My junior sister, who will take over as the head of Feixia Sect in the future, will not consider the love between men and women for the time being. Let's talk about the future."
After all, the eldest brother was a veteran. He directly gave a reasonable "step" and made the matter ambiguous. Yan Bing silently gave the eldest brother a thumbs up in his heart.
"Feixia Clan!? Leader!?" Wang Wensheng's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.
Wen Pei, on the other hand, rolled his eyes with an expression of disbelief.
Yan Bing saw it all, but didn't point it out. He just smiled and said, "Okay, you've almost finished your tea. Sister will take you to meet someone. Let's identify him by the way."
After all, it was thanks to Xiao Wensheng that Yan Bing was able to survive the most difficult days, so she was still grateful to this simple child in her heart. Even though the little guy had no intention of seizing the legitimate son, she still wanted him to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan.
, it is always good to have one more foreign aid who can help him save his life at a critical moment.
