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outside the restaurant, there is a carriage just coming. In the carriage, there is a prince with a face like a crown jade. A pair of clear and handsome eyes are looking out through the window. In the restaurant facing the window, a pair of young men and women are sitting at the table. The atmosphere looks very harmonious, at least in his eyes.

The smile she never showed him, now she is showing it to another man.

It turns out that she is such a woman.

It turned out that she refused his kindness and concern in order to climb a higher branch than their Yin family.

Lift the curtain of the hand slowly down, flat on the knee of the palm clenched into a fist, has always been calm face, is hidden anger.

"Childe, you --" Si Yuan on the other side has never seen childe like this. He was very worried. He was about to persuade him, but he was interrupted by childe's cold voice: "go back to the mansion!"

Si Yuan nodded and shouted to the coachman outside. The carriage drove away quickly, as if it had never been here before.

The next day, Lord Yin went to Qi's mansion in person. In front of Qi Yongchun, he tore up both marriage letters and left Qi's mansion with only two words left.

On the same day, Yin Yixuan left Pengcheng quietly and went to Kyoto to prepare for the palace test.

When Zheng Zhongwen heard the news, it was two days later. He also planned to leave for Beijing. He wanted to go with Yin Yixuan. He sent someone to Yin's mansion to know that Yin Yixuan had left Pengcheng two days ago.

"Did you hear me right? Has Yixuan left? " Zheng Zhongwen asked the three nobles again.

Sangui said, "I can't hear you wrong. I left two days ago!"

Zheng Zhongwen did not understand: "why did he leave without saying hello? It's not his style, is there something wrong with his family? "

Sangui shook his head: "I don't know, but look at the appearance of Yin family, it seems that something happened!"

Zheng Zhongwen nodded, his eyes saw the bundle in Sangui's hand, and asked, "what are you holding?"

Sangui hurriedly sent the bag to the small table beside Zheng Zhongwen, and opened it: "I met Xueer at the door when I just came back. She gave it to me."

Zheng Zhongwen picks eyebrows and Xueer gives them, which means Qi Rongyue gives them.

A stream of intoxicating fragrance came into his nose, and he quickly reached out to uncover the cloth inside. It was indeed two wine jars and two oil paper bags.

Sangui said: "what is this? Wine? "

Zheng Zhongwen nodded, smilingly picked up a wine altar, pulled out the sealing cloth at the mouth of the altar, closed his eyes and smelt a big mouth. It was fragrant.

He was about to take a drink in the wine jar when he suddenly remembered what she said when he and Qi Rongyue were separated that day. She said that if you want the wound to be better faster and leave no sequelae, you need to wait another seven days to drink.

Seven days, it's only the past two days, that is to say, the wine can't be drunk until Kyoto.

He sighed, put down the wine jar again, and said to Sangui, "seal it up and take it back to Kyoto!"

Sangui muttered: "Miss Qi is really stingy. Shizi, if you can help her get back such a large fortune, she will only give you two jars of wine!"

Zheng Zhongwen has no pit voice, and his mind is mixed with five tastes. Qi Rongyue, a woman, seems to be different from what he originally imagined.

He asked Sangui to pack things in the room, and went to his cousin's study.

"Zhongwen, why are you here?" Mr. Zheng quickly put down the file in his hand, got up to meet him, and asked his servant to serve tea.