After hearing Mrs. Bai's words, Yun Sheng sighed helplessly: "Mom, are you afraid that your daughter will not be able to get married in this life? No matter how you look at anyone?"

The Bai Family Song and Dance House has been renovated.

Just waiting for a lucky day to open.

But at this moment, there was something going on in the streets and alleys in Chang'an City.

The court is about to fight.

It is said that a barbarian tribe in the north envied the prosperity and wealth of Chang'an City. He summoned several tribes to gather troops and kept wandering with Zhou Xuan on our border.

After the imperial court received the news, it was about to send people to the border to talk about surrender. If it fails, a war will definitely begin.

Yun Sheng was not very worried after hearing the news.

After all, Chang'an City is still far away from the border, and our dynasty has a wide landscape and many soldiers and people. Even if a war is really launched, it is not possible to attack Chang'an just by fighting.

If he is not in his position and does not plan his own affairs, Yun Sheng is not too concerned about this matter.

But just one day after the news came out.

Yun Sheng came out of the singing and dancing workshop at noon, and saw Wuyin, the third prince who had stood tall and had not seen for many days.

Wuyin wore a long vermilion cloud pattern with a long long gown with a prince's silk silk pendant tied with a golden crown and a noble and handsome hair.

But Yun Sheng saw that even if the third prince Wuyin smiled, he still felt tired.

The last time when Yun Sheng and the Fourth Prince Wuyou were walking with each other, they never saw each other again after meeting Wuyin.

Now that we met, Yun Sheng remembered the charming and infinite "Your Highness" he heard in the third prince Wuyin's carriage that day."

Yun Sheng smiled and walked up: "It's been so good lately."

The third prince Wuyin did not speak and laugh with Yunsheng as before, but nodded slightly: "Fortunately, what about you."

"I'm fine, too." Yun Sheng said.

The third prince Wuyin looked up at the song and dance workshop behind Yun Sheng that had not yet opened: "All have been renovated?" he asked.

Yun Sheng smiled and nodded: "Well, you're all ready. Just choose an auspicious day to open. If you have time, why not come and sit down."

But after hearing Yun Sheng's words, the third prince Wuyin showed a trace of guilty smile: "I'm afraid I can't do it anymore."

Yun Sheng looked at Wuyin and thought that he was angry and unwilling to come because of that day when he saw his hand shaking with the fourth prince Wuyou. He didn't say anything, but said, "It doesn't matter, it's not important."

Seeing Wuyin's outfit in court, Yun Sheng asked casually: "Is this Fang back from the palace?"

Wu Yin smiled faintly and nodded: "Well, I'll pass by here and see you."

As he said that, he became silent and the smile in his eyes gradually faded.

But looking at Yun Sheng's eyes were full of profound meaning.

His eyes were profound, and he looked at Yun Sheng for a moment, as if he wanted to imprint every detail of Yun Sheng deeply in his mind.

Yun Sheng saw Wuyin suddenly like this, and he felt something was wrong in his heart today, and he couldn't help asking, "Is there something wrong?"

After hearing Yun Sheng's words, Wuyin came to his senses and smiled again: "There are still some things in my house, so I'll leave first."

Wuyin came and went in a hurry, revealing strangeness, but Yun Sheng did not ask, but nodded lightly and said, "Okay."

Yun Sheng said, then turned around and wanted to get on the carriage, but suddenly heard Wuyin calling out behind him: "Yun Sheng."

Stopped, Yun Sheng turned around and said, "Hmm?"

Wuyin didn't say much, just said: "Take good care of yourself."
Chapter completed!