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?The sky is still gray, but the fragrance of tea is already wafting from the Shangyang Temple.It stands to reason that the Shangyang Temple has long been closely related to the fragrance of tea. The strange thing is that the person who made the tea had already gone to court, and who made tea so early before it was time to go down? ?

Mo Huichuan thought that Nuo Xu didn't go to court, so he rushed from the dormitory to the front hall, but he didn't expect that when he opened the door, he saw the person he missed day and night.

He couldn't react for a while, and froze in place.

The person who was making tea raised his head, looked at Mo Huichuan, raised the corners of his lips, revealing two dimples, and shouted, "Huichuan."

Hearing this cold voice, Mo Huichuan immediately came back to his senses, hurriedly stepped into the front hall, closed the door behind his back, and strode towards the people seated.

Anticipating his next move, the people in the seat put down their teacups, stood up, and opened their hands the next moment, catching his hug, like it was many years ago.

Mo Huichuan's ecstatic voice came from beside his ear: "Shao Qian, you're back."

As in the past, Fan Shaoqian patted Mo Huichuan on the back, and said with a smile: "You are not too old, you still look like this."

Mo Huichuan touched his nose, let go of Fan Shaoqian, and sat next to him.

Looking at this person whom he hadn't seen for many years, he subconsciously gave him a hard look.

When he left back then, he lost a lot of weight. Although he looked thinner now, his breath was much better than then.His coldness remained the same, but his smile was the prettiest one Mo Huichuan had ever met, perhaps his two dimples added a little color to his smile.There were a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and a few strands of white hair on both sides of his temples, all of which clearly reminded Mo Huichuan that the dead are like this, and they are no longer young.

So his excitement calmed down, and he just stared at Fan Shaoqian.

Fan Shaoqian also looked at Mo Huichuan happily. With a hug just now, he already felt that Mo Huichuan had a strong physique under his clothes. Unlike the thin and thin one when he was young, his facial features became more distinct and more handsome.

However, when he looked at Mo Huichuan's upright posture at the moment, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

He, Nuo Xu and Mo Huichuan had known each other since childhood, and Mo Huichuan was the youngest, so he and Nuo Xu loved him very much.Relying on the love of his two older brothers, and being the young master of the Mo family, compared to Nuo Xu, Mo Huichuan is more like a bully in Shangyang Palace.

Mo Huichuan was originally outgoing and straightforward, but because he left, he had to pretend to be restrained, gentle, and pretended to be a modest gentleman.

Thinking of this, Fan Shaoqian felt guilty, so he could only say: "I would rather you stay like that all the time."

"There's nothing wrong with being like this now." Mo Huichuan smiled and said, "Shao Qian, don't think too much."

Fan Shaoqian sighed, "You have worked hard all these years."

"Whether it's hard work or not, it's what I should do."

"Nuoxu, he didn't tell you anything?" He asked, but he already had an answer in his heart, and after hearing Mo Huichuan's "Yes", he said, "Don't blame him."

"I don't blame him, he still regards me as the younger brother who chased after you in the past." Speaking of this, Mo Huichuan felt a little uncomfortable: "If he trusted me more..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fan Shaoqian frowning: "He trusts you. Over the years, he has trusted you the most."

As if returning to the days when he was reprimanded by Fan Shaoqian, Mo Huichuan quickly shut up and stopped talking, but it was a little different from before. When he was young, he lowered his head to admit his mistakes, but now he looks directly at Fan Shaoqian without timidity. meaning.

Fan Shaoqian let out another "ah", "He is afraid that you will work for him. He loves you the most and doesn't want you to get hurt because of him."

Mo Huichuan said in his heart that he has been willing to work hard for Nuoxu all his life, and only hopes that one day Nuoxu can get the future he wants.But he was used to keeping these words in his heart, so he didn't say them out, just nodded slightly, "I know."

Fan Shaoqian poured two cups of tea each, and pushed one cup to Mo Huichuan. Looking at the rising tea smoke, the two couldn't help recalling the past that passed away like smoke.

In the end, Fan Shaoqian took a sip of tea and said bitterly: "But I still told you the matter, back to Sichuan, do you blame me?"

Mo Huichuan shook his head, and said gratefully: "If you don't tell me, it will be hard for him to bear those things alone."

After so many years, Nuo Xu is still unwilling to share those things with him. If Fan Shaoqian hadn't told him that day, maybe he would be the same as Chen Pu back then, unable to accept Nuo Xu's actions, and finally left In the end, Nuo Xu was left alone to face this ruthless court.

"Then do you know the reason why I told you these things?" Fan Shaoqian shook the teacup slightly, looking at the clear tea-yellow color inside, he was stuck in the past again.

Before he left that day, he told Mo Huichuan all those things, and then asked him this question.But that incident really shocked Mo Huichuan for several days, so that when Fan Shaoqian left the palace, he didn't answer.

After many years, he finally wanted to give Fan Shaoqian an answer.

"Because you don't want him to carry this burden on his own."

Fan Shaoqian shook his head and denied, "It's because you don't want him." He paused, and then said, "I'm sorry, Huichuan, I used you."

Mo Huichuan still had a spring-like smile on his face, and he didn't blame him at all: "Shao Qian, don't say whether to use it or not, if I were you, I would do the same, because we are all reluctant."

After all, the three of them grew up together, and no one would be willing to be hurt, so Nuoxu agreed to let Fan Shaoqian leave the palace, so Fan Shaoqian told Mo Huichuan everything, so Mo Huichuan has been guarding Nuoxu's family. around.

Hearing what Mo Huichuan said, Fan Shaoqian raised the corners of his lips, and said with relief, "Xiao Chuan'er, you have really grown up."

The word "Xiao Chuan'er" made Mo Huichuan's expression change suddenly. He was trampled on a sore spot with a good temper. With a sullen face, he stared at Fan Shaoqian, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't call me that!"

Mo Huichuan's reaction amused Fan Shaoqian. He showed two rows of white teeth and laughed heartily a few times. Two dimples appeared on his thin cheeks. Looking at his bright smile, Mo Huichuan had to take a sip of tea. I'm relieved.

Fan Shaoqian finished laughing, but Mo Huichuan looked at his two dimples that hadn't faded, "You have to keep laughing like this."

"Of course, when I came back this trip, I didn't intend to make a sad face to you." In order to prove his words, the two dimples sank even deeper.

Compared with Fan Shaoqian's deceitful and dying crying back then, seeing him smiling now, the boulder that had been pressing on Mo Huichuan's heart for a long time disappeared. Fortunately, he and Nuo Xu tried their best to let him go.

Originally, he thought that when he met Fan Shaoqian, he would probably ask him how he was doing these years, but now, he said with great confidence: "You must have been doing well these years."

"So sure?"

"Because you are Fan Shaoqian." Mo Huichuan expressed his admiration for the elder brother whom he admired since he was a child: "You said when you were young that you will do whatever you want to do."

After hearing this, Fan Shaoqian couldn't help laughing out loud, if he was really so powerful, how could he run away that day?It's also hard for Mo Huichuan to keep in mind the words he said when he was young with his eyes high above his head and his conceit.

He remembered Nuo Xu's reaction when he saw him that day, and said, "I thought you would ask how I came back."

"You really shouldn't come back." Mo Huichuan sighed for a long time, and said helplessly: "But you chose to come back, and you have your own ideas."

Suddenly, Fan Shaoqian felt a sense of comfort that "my family has younger brothers who will eventually grow up", and he had to lament how many years he had missed them.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open violently. Nuo Xu, who had just come down to court, learned that Fan Shaoqian had returned, and rushed over without even changing his official uniform.He strode towards the two of them, and the little eunuch outside the door cleverly closed the door for him.

Mo Huichuan quickly stood up from his seat, and called out respectfully, "My lord."

Fan Shaoqian also shouted: "My lord."

His sound caused Nuo Xu to be confused, he stepped on the wrong footsteps, and his body swayed.Over the years, he has been used to others calling him prince, but that does not include Fan Shaoqian.

In their best years, he was not yet a prince, and Fan Shaoqian would only call him by his first name.

"Today is the gathering of our three brothers, there is no etiquette." There was still half a sentence he didn't say - just like back then, unrestrained.

But there are some things that don't need to be said, they all understand.

The three of them gathered together and happily chatted about the past, but they all subconsciously avoided some topics, lest Nuo Xu would be unhappy.

When Mo Huichuan learned that Fan Shaoqian had returned from Yangzhou, he asked, "Shaoqian, have you been in Yangzhou all these years?"

Fan Shaoqian had no intention of hiding anything, so he nodded.

"Why go to Yangzhou?" Nuo Xu asked curiously.

"In the beginning, I planned to go find Shaohe..."

Nuo Xu didn't wait for Fan Shaoqian to finish, and quickly asked, "Did you find it?"

Fan Shaohe is Fan Shaoqian's younger brother. The Fan family traveled to Yangzhou 19 years ago. Unfortunately, they encountered horse thieves. Fan's father and mother died unexpectedly. Fan Shaoqian had entered the palace at that time and survived. , Longyan was furious, and ordered the remains of Fan's father and mother to be taken back, buried in a grand manner, and sent troops to exterminate the local horse thieves.

At that time, a servant escaped the horse thief and came back with the officers and soldiers. When he saw Fan Shaoqian, he told him that Fan Shaohe, who was only one and a half years old at the time, was taken away during the chaos and his whereabouts were unknown. I don't know if it's joy or sorrow.

Fan Shaoqian looked at Nuo Xu's anxious look on his behalf, hesitated for a while, but still didn't tell the truth: "No."

"Brother Jiren has his own destiny, don't be too sad." Mo Huichuan comforted him.

"It's okay, I said I want to find him, but I don't know where to start."

Nuo Xu, who had been carefully paying attention to Fan Shaoqian's expression, saw that his lips were pursed and his face was not looking good, so he changed the subject and asked, "Then what have you been doing in Yangzhou all these years?"

"Guess what."

The two thought about it, and Nuo Xu replied: "Open a tea shop." Mo Huichuan replied: "Open a bookstore."

Fan Shaoqian raised his eyebrows, but said an answer that none of them expected: "Open a brothel."

Nuo Xu and Mo Huichuan were surprised and didn't know how to react, so they could only look at each other in blank dismay.After they all reacted and looked at Fan Shaoqian's serious appearance, they believed that Fan Shaoqian, who had always been cold and his eyes were over the top, had really opened a brothel selling jokes for a living.

After the words "making a living by selling laughter" flashed through his mind, Nuo Xu felt a surge of anger, and he asked sharply, "If you don't open so many shops, you open a brothel? Could it be you..."

Fan Shaoqian quickly comforted the angry Nuo Xu: "No! I am the boss."

"You are the owner of a brothel for no reason? You are the young master of the Fan family, why do you want to do such a dirty business?" Nuo Xu was angry in his heart, and his tone became sharp.

Seeing Nuo Xu's full concern for Fan Shaoqian, Mo Huichuan felt a little uncomfortable, but because of Fan Shaoqian, he had to suppress this uncomfortable feeling.

Fan Shaoqian glanced at Nuo Xu coldly, and said coldly: "I've done the same thing again?"

Nuo Xu knew that he had stepped on Fan Shaoqian's pain, and his anger immediately turned into guilt. He lowered his head and said softly, "I'm sorry, Shaoqian, I didn't mean to."

Fan Shaoqian didn't show his face, he snorted, Nuoxu cared about Fan Shaoqian's thoughts since he was a child, and the only one who could control Nuoxu was Fan Shaoqian.

"Shao Qian, he is afraid that you will be wronged." Mo Huichuan looked at the cooling atmosphere, so he had to come out to reconcile immediately, he looked at Nuo Xu again, and said helplessly: "Besides, when you were young, you were the one who said you wanted to open a brothel... "

"Since it happened when I was a child, how can I take it seriously?" Nuo Xu looked at Fan Shaoqian in disbelief, "You just opened a brothel just because of my joke?"

Fan Shaoqian's eyes were cold, and he didn't intend to explain the matter clearly, but asked provocatively: "So what?"

"You don't even think about yourself!"

The two stared at each other, and the next moment, Nuo Xu curled his lips and looked away resignedly.

Mo Huichuan looked at the two of them helplessly, and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, open it if you don't want to."

"En." Nuo Xu replied in a low voice, as if to spare Fan Shaoqian.

The sky was gradually getting dark, and the three of them chatted for a whole day without even knowing it, and they didn't even eat lunch. For them, no matter how happy they were over the years, they couldn't compare with sitting together today.

At this time, Fan Shaoqian also left.Before leaving, Nuo Xu said worriedly: "No matter what your father wants you to do, you can just take care of yourself."

"Got it!" Fan Shaoqian smiled and asked suddenly: "I want to find Pu'er, where is he?"

Nuo Xu and Mo Huichuan glanced at each other, and finally Nuo Xu asked suspiciously: "Chen Pu?"

"Well, when he was living in Yangzhou, I took him in."

Mo Huichuan asked in surprise: "Xuan, Xuanlou?"

Without Fan Shaoqian's answer, Mo Huichuan affirmed the answer. No wonder the Xuanlou was closed when he went to Yangzhou that day.He couldn't help smiling wryly, as expected, none of the people related to this palace was left behind.

Nuo Xu thought about it, and finally said: "Go back to Sichuan, take Shaoqian to find Pu'er."