This Quick Transmigration Experience Is a Bit Sweet

Hua Chengyun is now in a state of "I won't listen, I won't listen to your explanation, I won't listen". His inner heart is so stormy that he has to endure a gentle, generous, considerate, and modest son.

Damn it.

Zong Yuan didn’t know if it was true or not. Huacheng Yunsheng’s plan to cook mature rice was as hot as this suit. The only thing that made him happy was that Zong Yuan’s eyes avoided, and he said with a slight embarrassment, “No. Ever."

Damn it!

Is this man shy?

Such a charming, handsome and tall man became shy, and his lethality doubled!

Hua Chengyun thought he was bound to win, and he was embarrassed and said, "Me too."

One is pretending to be shy, the other is also making bad ideas.

They maintained their unhurried speed, passing by a prosperous small town called Baihua Town in the afternoon of the next day. As soon as they entered the city gate, they smelled the fresh and sweet fragrance of flowers, and the roads were filled with colorful flowers in full bloom. People come and go in the town. Because the contemporary folk customs are open, many beautifully dressed women come out in groups to admire the flowers. The local people, regardless of men and women, also have a beautiful blooming flower on their heads.

A group of monks mingled with a bunch of flowers was very eye-catching, and another urchin came forward and handed Zong Yuan a flower, smiling innocently, "Brother, can you put this flower on your head?"

bad boy.

Zong Yuan, with a green stubble on his head, took the flower and knocked on the small window on the carriage. In the next second, a head came out. Zong Yuan followed Hua Chengyun’s hair to pin the bright red flower. Seriously admiring two eyes, "Not bad."

Hua Chengyun's ears turned red, he pursed his lips and smiled, and threw a small piece of silver to the bear kid who was standing next to Zong Yuan chattering, "Take it away, Lord, I will reward you."

The little kid hugged the silver, his eyes widened, and the next second he ran home quickly for fear of being robbed.

As the town is big, there are naturally more inns. This small city makes people feel happy. So after everyone discussed it, they decided to settle down here and wait for tomorrow morning before leaving.

The monks have no money. Although Hua Chengyun is rich, Mingjue's group will not accept his gift for no reason.

The inn they were looking for was a small, remote store that was about to leave the street. The store was not big but there were a lot of people, and a few of them happened to have no vacancies.

The group of six of them is naturally a two-by-two room. Originally, Mingxin and a few people thought that Hua Chengyun would not want to live with them, so they should pay for a room with them. Who knows this? As soon as I heard that it was two by two, he immediately followed Zong Yuan with his eyes bright, and he was too slimy.

In the inn, there are only two small two shops. The food is not exquisite, but there are soups and meats. It is better than camping. I don’t know how many times. A few people said with relieved gaze: "Everyone has some vegetarian meals."

Hua·Cheng Yun hastily said: "Send some meat to my room. I can't follow these monks to become vegetarian."

The shopkeeper wrote down the name of the dish, "Okay, wait for the officer!"

Zong Yuan gave him a compliment under the table.

Good wife, just do it!

There were six full tables in the hall, with noisy voices, and a series of "Little Er, Little Er, Little Er..." The monks who listened to it all had sweat on their foreheads.

Mingxin said in a low voice, "Why does the guest next to us call Xiao Er when he pours a glass of water?"

The kettle and the quilt are all in front of their eyes. Such people are too lazy. I am afraid that they will not even have the strength to eat after spending a day in their Dabao Temple!

"Now it's time for dinner, just finish this wave," Zong Yuan said, "There are a thousand people in the world with a thousand personalities."

"Oh," Mingxin sighed, with pure doubts on her face, "I have heard since I was a child that'all beings are equal, and all things are spirits.' Then why do people have distinctions between high and low?"

The shopkeeper brought a big bucket of rice up, "Come on, please take your time!"

This large group of people was still thinking about the wording, and Hua Chengyun said: "I will serve you food first, but Mingxin, since you have this question, you might as well ask Master Mingjue alone. Master Mingjue is also an eminent monk at Dabao Temple. I am waiting again, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

Old bald, isn't he very good at talking? Let you say enough this time! Hua Chengyun helped the flower on the hair beside his ear, and smiled at Mingjue, "I believe you would be happy too?"

Mingjue glanced at Zong Yuan aggrievedly, "The poor monk is happy, just..."

"Hahaha, do you know what I heard when I went to Baihualou?" A middle-aged man with a simple dress and a blessed figure came into the hotel with a big laugh, "These hundred shopkeepers I must have started to be cautious, but I don’t have to worry about Lao Jia!"

The two shopkeepers said hello neatly, "The shopkeeper is back."

After the shopkeeper walked to the stage, his voice was very loud, "They all said that there are noble people who will come to my Baihua City in these two days, and they want us to receive them carefully. Baihua Building, Yuan'an Building, and Yue'an Building should be alert for themselves, where are the nobles willing to come to our Xiaomenxiaohu Inn to rest?"

Someone asked with interest: "Which noble person do they say?"

The shopkeeper is very tall, and I feel unbelievable, "They said it is the current three princes hahaha, those immortals will come to my Baihua City without telling them how they will come to my Baihua City, even if they come to my Baihua City, they will never stay in My little inn."

"The third prince! The prince!"

"Even if I have never been to the capital and heard the rumors about the three princes, I am still a figure of suave talent!"

"Then my Hundred Flowers City is really fortunate to welcome the nobles? I said this Hundred Flowers Ceremony was born half a month earlier!"

Hua Chengyun sweats on his forehead.

He failed to cook mature rice with Zong Yuansheng rice last night, and naturally he was not sure to confess the truth to him. Now the group of guards really stay in Baihua City, such a small city, I am afraid they will be recognized in a few hours. come out.

He made a decisive decision, pulling Zong Yuan's sleeves, "A Yuan, I'm a little uncomfortable, will you accompany me into the room for dinner?"

Zong Yuan ordered the shopkeeper to follow him upstairs with the meal, and he stroked Hua Chengyun's arm, "Why is Chenghua suddenly uncomfortable?"

Hua Chengyun stammered, "Moyo had eaten his stomach."

As soon as his pitiful expression came out, Zong Yuan could not help it even if he knew he was pretending, Xiao Er followed them into the room. Three steaming meat dishes were already placed on the table in the room. Xiao Er said diligently: "This Master, you can’t eat meat. I will let the kitchen serve you some vegetarian dishes?"

Zong Yuan said no, "I just use rice."

The two of them were left in the room after Xiao Er went out. Zong Yuan opened the window of the room and looked out. There was a group of people in guard uniforms on the street who were in the house to ask questions. Although they looked tired, they were not sluggish, whether they were serving or hiding. The method of inquiring about the details is not like the guards of ordinary people.

What's more, they followed a bunch of officials not far away, and the one wearing a blue official robe with a panic expression should be the largest local official.

Zong Yuan closed the window and shut it out together with the noisy sound. Hua Chengyun still remembered that he was hungry. The big bowl of rice he served almost dug out half of the small wooden barrel, and it was very special. In fact, he was sitting at the table and shouted Zong Yuan, "A Yuan, come over for dinner."

Zong Yuan sat down, even his chopsticks were placed on the side of his hand, and he took the hot tea poured by Hua Chengyun, "Chenghua, you look a little uneasy."

Hua Chengyun's eyelashes drooped like a butterfly, "A Yuan, you said before that you don't like being deceived."

"Yes," Zong Yuan said frankly, "But if there is something unspeakable, I can understand."

Hua Chengyun raised his head to look at him fiercely, his eyes twinkling, but then, the look of hope on his face faded a little bit.

What is unspeakable? Hua Chengyun's unspeakable concealment is about pretending to be an ordinary person to seduce Zong Yuan?

It's too shame...

He is a dignified third prince...

The beloved one...

Hua Cheng Yun sounded like a mosquito, "I want to seduce you..."

The first-rate hearing Zong Yuan frowned, "What?"

Hua Chengyun increased the volume, "I fell in love with you at first sight, and I was afraid that you would reject me thousands of miles away because of your identity."

The corners of Zong Yuan's mouth raised, but Hua Chengyun was immersed in a nervous and helpless mood, completely unaware of his small changes. Zong Yuan knowingly asked, "What identity are you?"

Hua Chengyun gritted his teeth and said, "I am-the three princes today-the little attendant by his side!"

Zong Yuan:...

0046:...

0046 suddenly understood that in the matter of death, he also pays attention to those who are close to Zhu, and those who are close to Mo are black.

Zong Yuan's smile stiffened for an instant, and then it returned to its original state. He tapped his fingers on the table, and his voice slammed into Hua Chengyun's heart. "The three princes, Xiao, waiter, and follower?"

He said the words "Little Attendant" extremely slowly and meaningfully.

Since Hua Chengyun has said it, he can't tolerate him repenting now. He simply said something to prove that what he said was not false, "The three princes are surly and cold, and I am gentle and amiable; the three princes are naturally delicate, and I bear hardships and stand hard work. ; The three princes are moody, but I am wise and intelligent; the three princes love the new and dislike the old, and I, and I... and I am all devoted to you!"

He didn't think it was enough and wanted to continue. Zong Yuan interrupted him in time, his expression was complicated, and he persuaded, "You leave yourself a way."

He said he wanted him to stay a bit behind!

Why does he say that? ! Hua Chengyun was shocked, and his voice increased unconsciously, "I don't need to leave a way for myself! I am not the third prince. If I can't tell you what I think, then who do I have to tell? "

Zong Yuan sighed quietly.

His excellent hearing has already heard some sounds.

Someone kicked the door vigorously, reprimanding dissatisfiedly, "Who dares to speak ill of my third prince?"

In the next second this voice changed trembling again, surprise and horror mixed, "His Three, Three, Three?!"

Hua Chengyun:...

Slap online scene.

The author has something to say: Hua Chengyun (black face): If that's the case, then I’ll babble.

Hahaha The three worlds are too early!