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Chapter 114 A little bit of red plum
Manager Liu shook his head violently to get rid of those thoughts in his mind.

impossible!
The prince is definitely not cut off!
Even with his broken sleeves, it was impossible to fall in love with that mediocre salesman.

The salesman was yellow and thin, so thin that the wind would blow him over. He also had a square chin and was not worthy of carrying the prince's shoes.

It's impossible!

The prince must have wanted to rest, so he didn't let anyone in to disturb him.

But, if that's the case, why are the salesman and his two children inside?

Is it...

No, no, no, absolutely impossible. If the prince really wants to like someone, the only one other than himself would be Dr. Wen.

The guard looked at Mr. Liu who shook his head strangely, "Mr. Liu, has that ghost come out of you again?"

"Ah?" Manager Liu paused and looked at the guard in confusion, "What do you mean? What the hell?"

The guard looked around to make sure there was no one else around, and then whispered: "It was Commander Fang who said it. Don't tell him that it was me who told him."

Manager Liu was stunned for a moment, his face slowly turned red, "You Fang Lei, you actually arranged for me in private!"

He didn't care to explore Xuan Lin's weirdness, rolled up his sleeves and ran towards the martial arts training ground.

If you dare to arrange him, he will let Fang Lei know how powerful he is today!

Beat him to a bright purple color!
The guard chuckled and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Commander Fang. Brother, this is also for work."

Wen Yunxi was a little surprised when he walked into the east courtyard. Although it was not the main courtyard, it was still exquisite and luxurious.

You can see the care that Mr. Liu put in making arrangements.

Although Xuan Lin is a prince and has his own trading business, he is far away from Lanzhou. This time he came to Lanzhou in a hurry. In addition, he was almost asleep. He didn't care about these little things at all. It was all done by Manager Liu. In Zhangluo.

They didn't bring much with them, and many of the items were later purchased from Black Rock City or shipped in from the trade routes. However, the prince's residence was not less grand, and he did not miss any arrangements.

It is precisely for this reason that Manager Liu only decorated Xuanlin's residence and had no money or energy to decorate other places.

They even arranged separate large bunks for attendants and bodyguards to complete their work, saving the trouble of buying beds.

Xuan Lin used all the money closely, and he calculated the accounts carefully every day. If there was anything wrong, he would refer people to him for detailed questioning.

It can be said to be budget-conscious to the extreme.

Wen Yunxi knew that there was a hot spring in Lianguzhai, but he came and went in a hurry the first two times and had no chance to soak in it.

Unexpectedly, there is a spring in the east courtyard, and it is not a sulfuric acid spring, but the even more rare carbonic acid spring.

Manager Liu has renovated this place, adding changing rooms and carved partitions. Except for the area in the middle that can accommodate dozens of people, other places can only accommodate ten people, which provides privacy and allows people to chat.

Because Xuan Lin often bathed in hot springs here, Manager Liu would have people clean it carefully every day.

Manager Liu disliked Third Young Master Yan's romantic nature and was worried that he might have some kind of disease, so he kept the hot springs in the courtyard a secret. He also arranged Third Young Master Yan to live in the west courtyard and strictly prohibited his attendants from telling anyone.

If he knew that the hot spring specially reserved for Xuan Lin was soaked by the salesman he talked about, he would definitely beat his chest and stamp his feet in pain.

Wen Yunxi picked up a new bathrobe and took Shu Yue to the hot spring on the left. Liu Le took the two little kids to the right. As for the middle, Wen Yunxi didn't let them move.

The hot spring is very cleverly built. The spring eye is in the middle and flows in all directions. The largest hot spring compartment in the middle is always the cleanest spring water.

In the backyard, Xuan Lin raised his hand to add red plums to the branches.

Footsteps came.

Xuan Lin shook his hand, and the red plums lit up on the rocks, all alone, like falling petals.

The sound of clogs is five fast and one slow.

Xuan Lin turned around and saw Wen Yunxi walking towards him.

Calm and calm, smile leisurely.

Looking in a great mood.

His eyes moved downward and then quickly turned back.

Wen Yunxi was wearing a bathrobe, with her half-dried hair draped over her shoulders, swaying lightly as she walked. Her feet in wooden clogs and exposed slender calves were dazzlingly white.

Xuan Lin's lips moved and he swallowed the words again.

How to wear it is Wen Yunxi's choice.

"Hey, why does this plum tree grow among the rocks?" Wen Yunxi came closer and discovered that this painting was somewhat special. It was not the usual leisurely and romantic painting, but instead revealed a vitality of survival in a desperate situation.

There are black rocks and plum trees all over the field, like little beasts that accidentally wandered into the place. They can't find a way out, but they still survive strong.

Its branches are thin and weak, but its root system is well developed. It clings tightly to the gaps in the mountain. Its branches sway in the strong wind, but its roots remain motionless, as steady as a rock.

It even bloomed with red plum blossoms, and the branches were covered with flowers, beautiful and proud.

Xuan Lin looked at the plum tree with gentle eyes, "She is the sweet rain falling from the sky, nourishing the thirsty rocks. It seems weak, but in fact it is tenacious."

His slender fingers caressed the blossoming red plums, "No matter how difficult the situation is, she can bloom beautiful flowers."

Wen Yunxi blinked and suddenly tasted something.

"It's a pity that a petal fell here."

She pointed to the red ink stains on the stone.

Xuan Lin added a few strokes there, "She dropped it on her own initiative, just to keep the fragrance."

Wen Yunxi became even more certain.

"One flower is not enough."

Xuan Lin chuckled, knowing that she had guessed it, and pointedly said: "It should be 22."

"wrong."

"Ok?"

"It's 23 now."

Xuan Lin thought for a while and affirmed: "Is it Yi Hongfei?"

Wen Yunxi looked at Xuan Lin with a smile, "You won't install surveillance in my place, right?"

Xuan Lin thought she was talking about the guards, so he changed the subject with a guilty conscience: "It's up to you to order the remaining flowers."

"Me?" Wen Yunxi was surprised, but still took the pen, "Don't blame me if the painting is ruined."

She still has this self-knowledge.

"It's okay."

Since the owner of the painting said so, Wen Yunxi was no longer polite. She couldn't draw, but she could still draw ink.

It's a bit empty here, click on it.

The ink here is too thick, so add some red ink to embellish it.

Xuan Lin's smile gradually froze on his face. He thought Wen Yunxi was just being modest, but he didn't expect that she really didn't know anything about it.

Only a dozen strokes have completely destroyed the artistic conception of the entire painting.

Seeing Wen Yunxi about to draw on the tree pole, Xuan Lin subconsciously wanted to stop him, but before his voice came out, his eyes glanced at one place.

Rich and snow-white, with a faint hint of pink.

"Weng" said.

Xuan Lin was stunned.

Although he has no experience, he comes from a royal family. He has several royal brothers and many wives and concubines, so it is inevitable that he will hear some content at gatherings.

It turns out that she just looks slender, but actually...

"What are you doing here?"

Wen Yunxi wanted to dip his hands in ink, but when he found Xuan Lin standing next to him, he turned to look at him doubtfully.

At just one glance, Wen Yunxi was also stunned.

Pink face and peach makeup, beautiful jade stained with fat.

The long eyelashes quivered slightly, like flying colorful butterflies, tickling her heart every time they flapped their wings.

Just when Wen Yunxi couldn't help but want to take action, Xuan Lin woke up from a dream and took three steps back.

He covered his eyes and turned around, his voice panicked: "Sorry, I was abrupt."

(End of this chapter)