Chapter 8: Master Mei
As soon as he entered the private room, Nangong Yun saw two women standing in front of him, one was twenty-eight years old and had an outstanding demeanor, it was Dong Xue, the chief supervisor of Shuixiang Building, and the other was dressed in plain clothes with a white veil on her face, and she couldn't see any expression, but her eyes were full of tenderness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Aunt Mei, Dongxue. Nangong Yun smiled happily.
"Master. Dongxue's voice was a little excited, I haven't seen my master for a long time, and now my master plans to live in Nangong Mansion for a long time, so that I can see my master often in the future.
"In the past few years, you have been working the water fragrance building. Nangong Yun nodded with satisfaction.
"It's an honor for Dongxue to be able to serve the master!" Dongxue looked firm.
Nangong Yun thought for a moment and asked, "Well, are all the preparations you made yesterday ready?"
"Ready, according to the information collected by Shui Xianglou, the eight women who performed today are all the types that the eldest prince likes. ā
"Okay, yes, you go down and get ready, start early. Nangong Yun smiled slightly.
"Yes. Dongxue turned and stepped back and left through the secret door.
In the simple and simple room, there was a faint fragrance in the red sandalwood burner, Nangong Yun looked at the woman opposite who was just looking at herself gently, but did not speak for a long time, and smiled: "Aunt Mei, I miss you so much!"
Mei looked at the woman who was smiling confidently and suddenly looked like a child at her, and then she remembered that this was only a girl under the age of fifteen, and generally a girl of this age was only waiting for the boudoir, but she had to bear so much pressure. Thinking of the accusatory words on his lips, he also turned into a wry smile: "Xiao Yun'er, what do you want to do?"
"Divorce. "What Nangong Yun said is a matter of course.
Mei nodded Nangong Yun's forehead helplessly, "Don't pretend to be confused with me, you know what I'm talking about! ā
"Absolutely that stinky boy, talkative. Nangong Yun glared.
"Don't blame him. He didn't say, such a big thing, do you plan to keep it from me. Mei's tone was a little stiff, "You know that fifteen hundred flower poisons will attack every month, and you still ........."
Before Mei finished speaking, she was interrupted by Nangong Yun, "It's nothing, I've already asked Lan'er to prepare medicinal materials for me, which can be temporarily suppressed for an hour, and then the banquet will be over." ā
"Do you and I want to say the same thing? I've heard it say before that it is good to suppress toxicity with medicinal herbs, but the side effects are even greater afterwards. Mei took Nangong Yun's little hand with a distressed face, "Every time you have a poisonous hair, it hurts to death, and if you suppress it with medicine this time, it is estimated that the attack will be even more serious." Yun'er, listen to Aunt Mei's words, enter the palace this time and let Zhu'er's girl change her appearance for you, okay?"
"Aunt Mei, you also know that the purpose of my entry into the palace this time is to withdraw from the marriage, and I must handle this matter myself to be at ease. Nangong Yun replied firmly. As a person with modern thoughts, she disdains this kind of arranged marriage, and this Chu Liurui is not her dish in the first place.
"But........." Mei wanted to say something, but when she saw Nangong Yun's eyes, she understood what she was thinking. Whether it is the identity of Shuixianglou, Yunshui Pavilion, or the identity of the evil doctor Xiaoyao Gongzi, all the forces of Nangong Yun Mei are very clear, since the incident happened five years ago, Mei watched this little girl come over step by step, and it was heart-wrenching. If her sister and brother-in-law hadn't had an accident, how happy would Cher be. Thinking of this, Mei sighed and said, "Okay, but remember to be safe, I'll wait for you at Shuixiang Building at night." ā
"Got it. Nangong Yun smiled sweetly. Just wanted to say something else to divert Mei's attention, he heard the sound of music slowly sounding outside, Nangong Yun opened a large mirror next to the window, and clearly saw the stage panorama in the center of the hall on the first floor, which is also a major feature of Shuixiang Building, the VIP sitting in the private room on the second floor does not need to show up, you can see the performance in the hall, the principle is the mirror refraction that no one on this continent knows.
Dong Xue stood in the center of the stage with a smile on her face, looked around with a smile, and said, "Today is our monthly flower tea party in Shuixiang Building, I am very happy that everyone came to cheer, and the friends who came today are lucky." He deliberately paused after speaking. The people below were discussed, and some of the frequent customers shouted: "Manager Xue, you should hurry up! Don't whet everyone's appetite." ā
"Before today's performance, our landlord Xi Playboy sent a message saying that in order to give back to everyone, today we will invite eight singers from Master Mei to play for everyone. After playing a song, one person in each private room can play the piano and paint with them, and drink tea with them. ā
As soon as Dongxue's words came out, not only the hall on the first floor was boiling, but even the private rooms were no longer calm.
Chess room
Ai Ruyue was originally cold, and there was a hint of surprise on her face: "Who is this Shui Xiang Mansion owner Xi Playboy? ā
An old man next to him who looked obviously a little sick replied in a sharp voice: "Not only that, I heard that many talented people have some friendship with the playboy, and I don't know who Shui Xianglou's collaborator in our Motu will be this year." ā
"Regardless of these, the purpose of our visit to Lingyun this time is to visit the Child. Ai Ruyue's eyes sank slightly, "I don't know if the news this time is accurate, in case the free prince doesn't come, the father .........."
The old man's face also darkened, and then he denied: "No, our news is from the owner of the cold village, and it won't be wrong." If the evil doctor strikes, the king will be fine. Princess Qingyue can rest assured!"
"I hope so. ā
Book room
Princess Mingya, who was still dressed in yellow, sat at the table, but she looked a little nervous. Behind them stood several guards, a man in a brown robe with yellow embroidery on the collar and clothes, and a silver crown and hair, standing at the window, and the room was silent, no one spoke. It's just that when he heard Master Mei in Dongxue's mouth in the hall, the man's eyes flashed slightly.
Pocket room
Chu Liurui sat at the table with a blushing face, not caring about the outside at all. Thinking of Nangong Yun who entered the piano room before, he was full of anger, this Nangong family didn't know what kind of good luck he had handed over, not only did he have to be reused by his father, but even this water incense building had a place for this ugly and weird. Do you really think that no one heard what they said yesterday? A small prime minister and hereditary prince dared to calculate the people of the royal family. It's bold. I thought of what the queen mother said yesterday, this Nangong family must be wooed, otherwise the battle for the prince is not very sure. Chu Liurui's palm slapped violently, the white jade cup shook, and the tea spilled on the table. Chu Liurui's eyes swelled with darkness: Nangong Yun, if you want to enter the door of my Great Prince's Mansion, it depends on whether you have the ability or not.