Wenren Qianjue opened her eyes and got up from the bed, only to see His Highness sitting in a comfortable position beside the bed and reading a book.
A ray of early morning sunlight shone down and reflected on his pure black hair, which seemed to be plated.
A layer of gold, so beautiful that it can be painted.
But He seemed not to hear the banging on the door outside and continued reading his book.
"Get up."
Sensing Wenren Qianjue's gaze, Baili Suye said lightly.
Then, his bright jade-like fingers moved and he gently turned a page without raising his eyes.
Wenren Qianjue: "Yeah."
Damn it, how could she expect the seventh prince to open the door.
Jumping out of bed, she went to open the door.
The first thing Pei Yuange saw when he entered the door was Baili Suye.
The anxious look on his face immediately turned into a wink: "Oh, His Highness the Seventh is here too.
It's really early."
"I stayed here last night."
Baili Suye still didn't raise his eyes, but his tone was unambiguous.
"Pfft" Wenren Qianjue spurted out a mouthful of tea.
Pei Yuange finally dodged away this time and waved his fan lightly: "Tsk, tsk.
Good things come in pairs, Qian Jue."
"It's not what you think."
Wenren Qianjue raised his eyes and saw a plain white figure behind him, with a slight smile on his face: "Mr.
Pei, your man is here too."
She has never lost to anyone in a verbal fight.
Bai Shengluo walked in calmly, greeted everyone, and then sat down without saying a word.
She has a weak temper, so Pei Yuange can only tell: "Last time you asked me to do something, I traveled all over the capital to check it for you.
Yesterday Ouyang said that you were back here, and he was thinking of calling Shengluo today.
Let’s go and see what’s wrong with the food.”
"Sheng Luo" The smile on Wenren Qianjue's face was still light, but a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes: "When did you call me so affectionate?"
"Mr.
Pei said that it was not good for me to always call him my little wife.
So we all changed our words."
Bai Shengluo spoke in a normal tone.
"Not today."
Wenren Qianjue refused flatly: "Before leaving the palace, I had already found the house servant's home.
It is said that he had returned home before he died.
I want to go there first."
"We have to eat.
By the way."
Pei Yuange took out a booklet from his sleeve and flicked it casually.
It was more than a foot long.
On it was written the name of the restaurant and famous delicacies in small capital letters: "Here, these are the ones above.
It’s your choice.”
Wenren Qianjue happened to be hungry.
Even if he had to investigate a case, he couldn't skip breakfast, so he said casually: "Let's take the first one on the list.
Let's eat from house to house."
"Okay."
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Singer Pei Yuan took back the long list and said to the expressionless Baili Suye across from him: "Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, let's go have a meal."
This greeting didn't matter.
It wasn't until Wenren Qianjue arrived at Fushou Restaurant that he realized how serious the situation was.
Four handsome men and beauties appeared at the same time.
As soon as they got off the carriage, they attracted a large number of people to watch.
Pei Yuange's romantic style, Bai Shengluo's indifference, Wenren Qianjue's ruffianism, and His Highness's innate nobility and elegance.
Everyone has their own characteristics, especially Baili Suye.
Regardless of whether they were men or women, it was as if they couldn't move their eyes away from him.
They all marveled at how there could be such a peerless person, but among the noble sons in the capital, there seemed to be no such person.
Pei Yuange personally opened the crystal curtain at the door of the restaurant and let the three of them go in first.
When the owner of the restaurant saw Master Pei, he personally lifted the curtain and knew that the visitor was no ordinary person.
He immediately cleared out the best room and personally brought him up.
After sitting down, the boss was already covered with sweat and handed the recipe to Pei Yuange tremblingly: "Master Pei, look, what do you want to eat today?"
Pei Yuange didn't look at the menu and casually ordered the famous dishes in Fu Shou Restaurant.
Some were on the menu and some were not: "bergamot almonds, braised eel shreds, first-class stuffed shrimps, and the final dessert is golden nest shreds."
"Okay."
The boss immediately ordered his men to do it and exited the room.
"You are really good at eating."
Wenren Qianjue held her chin and looked at the layout of the room casually.
A landscape painting was drawn on a screen, which separated the door so that when the food passer came in, he could not immediately See guests.
The chairs and tables were made of fine wood and beautifully carved.
Even the chopsticks in my hands are heavier than ordinary ones.
"Of course."
Pei Yuange showed no humility, and his peach-blossom eyes smiled so sweetly that he said, "So, you are entrusting me to the right person this time."
Baili Suye just sat lazily, looking out the window.
He tapped his fingers on the table, without saying a word.
He seems to be born with the ability to interpret the most perfect taste even in casual gestures.
Several people were talking when they suddenly heard comments coming from outside: "The guy who went up just now must be a well-known person."
"How could that trash be possible?"
The people who heard it almost screamed.
Those four are so popular, how could they have that trash?
"You don't know about the draft?"
the voice of the first speaker gradually became smaller.
After a while, another person was heard shouting: "Wenren Qianjue completely broke up with the Wenren Mansion yesterday.
I heard that the second Miss Wenren is still being raised in the mansion."
Wenren Qianjue opened the window with a bang, held her chin up, and showed a handsome smile: "Yes, I also heard that her arm was broken, and it is unknown whether she can practice martial arts in the future."
The people downstairs looked up and were instantly confused by her dazzling smile.
Then he realized, oh my god, isn't this Wenren Qianjue himself?
He immediately ran away in fear.
Wenren Qianjue face His smile grew stronger and stronger, and he sighed softly: "The fresh air in the morning is good."
"Yeah."
Bai Shengluo nodded in agreement.
The arc on Baili Suye's lips slowly appeared, and his eyes turned away from her.
This little prey with its teeth and claws was very scary.
"Pass the food" the waiter's voice came from the door.
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Pei Yuange asked the waiter to come in, and soon the table was filled with dishes.
Several people started eating with their chopsticks.
Wenren Qianjue paid attention to the taste of several dishes while eating.
After finally finishing the dessert, I still didn’t find anything wrong with the meal.
When the four people went downstairs, there was another round of onlookers, and the most eyes fell on Baili Suye.
Wenren Qianjue suddenly felt that his wrist seemed to be very cool.
When he lowered his head and looked, Chi Yan was gone.
He probably heard about the delicious food and wanted to try it.
Wenren Qianjue said, "I left something upstairs.
You guys go first.
I just have to go to the servant's house later."
Then he went upstairs.
I hurried to the room, and sure enough I saw a small ball of fiery red fluff taking a bite of this and that on the remaining dishes.
"You are not afraid of being caught by others."
Wenren Qianjue leaned on the screen and teased it.
Chi Yan was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and the fur all over his body stood up.
He looked back and saw Wen Ren Qianjue, and he trotted over sheepishly, turning into a bracelet on her wrist.
When coming down from upstairs, a young man hurried upstairs and accidentally bumped into Wenren Qianjue at the corner, causing the soup to spill out instantly.
Wenren Qianjue quickly took a step back and avoided the vegetable soup.
The young man looked up and smiled sheepishly: "I'm so sorry, I was so anxious."
He was wearing an apron that was only used in the kitchen.
It was stained with oil stains, but his clothes were very clean and neat.
His young face was quite handsome, especially the way he smiled, which looked like the whole summer.
Sunlight.
It makes people feel very comfortable.
"You are the chef?"
Wenren Qianjue raised his eyebrows.
"Well, there are not enough people in front.
The chef asked me to deliver the dishes.
Well, sir, don't worry."
The young man smiled apologetically.
Wenren Qianjue stepped aside to make way for him: "It's okay, you can go ahead."
"Thank you, sir."
The young man lowered his eyes, and the smile on his handsome face seemed to grow deeper, but he said nothing more and hurried upstairs with the plate in his hand.
Just as he passed Wenren Qianjue, Chi Yan twisted a few times restlessly.
Wenren Qianjue comforted Chi Yan, with doubt flashing in his eyes.
Chi Yan usually doesn't react to anyone unless she is injured or something delicious appears nearby.
She frowned slightly as she walked down the stairs step by step.
The young man just now had a very special temperament, definitely not the attitude of a boy doing chores in the kitchen.
On the contrary, he looked like a person sitting in this restaurant eating.
Was it just an accident that he bumped into her just now?
There was a mocking arc on her lips.
If not, they would definitely have a chance to meet again in the future.
After coming out of Fu Shou Restaurant, Wen Ren Qianjue returned to the house of the dead servant according to the address he investigated.
She was knocking on the door of a dilapidated thatched hut outside.
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Not long after, an old lady’s aged voice came: “Who is it?”
"Auntie, I'm your son's friend and I'm here to ask about his affairs."
Wenren Qianjue considered his words carefully, trying to be as less hurtful as possible.
With a creak, the door opened.
A gray-haired old lady said, "Let's go into the house and talk."
Her eyes were white and she looked at Wenren Qianjue without focus, without even seeing her face.
She waved her hand and the old woman's eyes disappeared.
After walking in, the old lady was still mumbling: "How is my son in the palace?
He was fine when he came back last time.
Someone gave me money a few days ago, saying it was from my son.
What kind of money was given suddenly?
, let alone something happened to him in the palace."
It turned out that she didn't know that something happened to her son.
Wenren Qianjue smiled: "It's okay.
I'm here to ask about what happened last time he came home.
Did he bring anything for aunt?"
What she asked was just a test, because the servant sneaked out of the palace secretly when he was dying, and no one knew what he wanted to do.
"I wasn't in good health those days, and he didn't listen to anyone.
He came back and gave me some medicine to take, and bought me some snacks that I like to eat.
That's all."
The old lady fumbled and poured water for Wenren Qianjue: " Girl, tell me, did he do something wrong?"
dessert Wenren Qianjue put down a piece of gold: "No.
He is very well in the palace.
He may not be able to come out to see aunt recently.
Let me bring the accumulated silver to aunt."
It is the saddest thing for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person a gift.
Even if the old lady had to know it eventually, it shouldn't have come out of her mouth.
Her eyes deepened and she asked: "Mom, what is your favorite snack?
When I came here, he told me to buy you some before going back."
The old lady smiled and said: "Excuse me, my dear, it's the hibiscus cake from Qinghe Zhai.
Just turn left when you go out."
"Okay."
Wenren Qianjue stood up with a smile and went to Qinghe Zhai, which the old lady said was just an ordinary pastry shop with a small front.
Seeing someone buying something, the shopkeeper walked out of the house lazily: "Girl, I want to buy something."
"Hibiscus cake."
Wenren Qianjue said calmly.
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then suddenly woke up.
He looked at Wenren Qianjue carefully and asked slowly, "What did you buy that for?"