Anian's eyes flashed, and he grabbed Feng Jinyi's hand, then wrote word by word on his palm.
Feng Jinyi was used to the fact that he couldn't speak and could only communicate in this way, but this action made his palms itch and his fingertips tremble slightly.
However, after seeing clearly what Anian wrote, his eyes changed, his expression turned cold, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his lips.
"Oh? He's here too? Today is going to be really interesting..."
Bai Yan didn't have to search for too long before he found Su Li standing under the peach tree.
Next to Su Li was a stone table with two peach blossom petals lying on it.
Today he was wearing a moon-white long gown and a silver-white robe with sun, moon and cloud patterns on the outside. Half of his three thousand black hair was tied up, and the other half was scattered behind him like a waterfall. He was twisting a string of prayer beads with his fingertips.
Su Li was born with a beautiful face, and now standing under the peach tree, it was hard to tell who was more beautiful.
An Qi's attention was always on Bai Yan, but when he saw that he was in a bad mood, he stopped.
Bai Yan looked up at Su Li with interest. His originally cold eyes were now as gentle as melted water.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he chuckled softly, "The Imperial Master is truly elegant, choosing a place like this... to enjoy tea and appreciate flowers?"
As Bai Yan spoke, his fingertips moved slightly, and An Qi immediately understood and pushed him over.
Su Li was originally in a very good mood.
Perhaps it was because he knew that he and Bai Yan were not only connected by fate, but also had a destiny.
In the past few days, he liked Bai Yan more and more, and even when he couldn't see him, he would still miss him.
This was a feeling he had never experienced before, but he did not reject or dislike it. Instead, he found it novel and liked it very much.
He was so curious that he rarely encountered people or things that could cause such emotional fluctuations in him.
And the young man in front of him, the young man whose fate he once calculated to be a tyrant and who made him disgusted.
But now it was so easy to stir up his emotions, making him think about it and want to know more.
Bai Yan could sense Su Li's gaze on him, but he didn't take it to heart.
He half-closed his eyes, raised his hand and picked up the white jade teacup, the slightly cool touch made him sigh slightly.
"It's cold now. It seems the Imperial Master has been waiting here for a long time."
"Not long. If we can wait for His Highness, it won't be long... I thought His Highness wouldn't come."
Su Li smiled softly and sat down. He pretended to look up casually at An Qi who was standing behind Bai Yan, and his eyes darkened slightly.
An Qi naturally noticed his gaze, subconsciously glanced at him, then looked away, and snorted coldly.
Bai Yan didn't care about the invisible confrontation between the two at all. After all, the people around the original owner didn't have a good attitude towards Su Li.
Who made the relationship between Su Li and Bai Xinghe so special?
The reason why he didn't take direct action now was to avoid making the relationship too awkward. After all, Su Li was still a national teacher respected by everyone.
If this mask is torn off in public, it will not be a good thing for them.
But even so, An Qi was still on alert and full of caution.
He didn't understand why his prince came to the appointment. Even though he didn't detect the presence of other people along the way, he felt that Su Li's behavior must have been ill-intentioned.
"Then the Imperial Master really invited me here today just for tea? Aren't you afraid that my good brother will find out..."
Before Bai Yan could finish his words, he heard a slight sound of breaking.
He paused, his eyes falling on the white jade teacup in Su Li's hand. The originally smooth teacup now had two cracks on it.
An Qi's fingertips were already pressing on the hilt of the sword, staring at Su Li vigilantly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Su Li's expression remained calm: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped, I hope I didn't scare Your Highness."
"Oh... no."
Bai Yan chuckled and spoke while staring at Su Li with a hint of amusement.
The two of them were silent for a while, and finally Su Li spoke first to break the silence.
Su Li twirled the rosary beads on his fingertips, looking at the peach blossoms blown by the wind. He spoke in a light and serious voice:
"Actually, I don't have a close relationship with His Highness... We are just ordinary friends. If His Highness doesn't like it, I will no longer have too much contact with him in the future."
Su Li said this too seriously, without any sign of falsehood.
Even An Qi, who had been extremely hostile to him from the very beginning, couldn't help but feel a little confused at this moment.
Wait, something's wrong with this development.
They all thought that Su Li invited Bai Yan for Bai Xinghe, and that Su Li must be plotting against Bai Yan.
But why, when Su Li said this, it was obvious that she was trying to show goodwill to Bai Yan?
An Qi fell into deep thought.
He was only good at killing people, not good at thinking about these things, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what Su Li was trying to do.
He just pushed the wheelchair silently, moving Bai Yan to the side, widening the distance between them. He stared at Su Li more vigilantly, and spoke in Bai Yan's ear:
"Your Highness, something is wrong when things are out of the ordinary!"
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