When Ren Xiaoyao was swimming comfortably in the fat powder pile, a middle-aged scribe separated the young ladies and smiled at Ren Xiaoyao: "It's rude, I don't know if Your Excellency is loyal to Lord Ren?" ”

Ren Xiaoyao nodded and said, "Exactly, may I ask you ......?"

The scribe smiled, and his gestures showed a bit of elegance: "A small deacon beside His Royal Highness the Prince, at the order of His Royal Highness the Prince, invited Uncle Ren to the Leisure Pavilion for a while, and also invited Uncle Ren to appreciate the light." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ren Xiaoyao blinked, and reluctantly looked at the warblers and Yanyan who were around, and was embarrassed: "...... But I'm a little busy right now......"

The pickled girl is at a critical juncture, and a few young ladies are about to give their personal handkerchiefs to Ren Xiaoyao as engagement tokens, and the prince runs out to make trouble, isn't this embarrassing?

When the man heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince invited him alone, what kind of face is this, why is this person so ignorant?

If it weren't for the fact that this person was too important to the prince, Fan Rui really wanted to leave on the spot.

Ren Xiaoyao observed his words and looks, and immediately laughed: "Mr. Fan, don't be surprised, I was joking just now, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince summoned him, how dare I not go?" Haha, let's go. ”

Saying that, he turned around and waved his hand to the young ladies reluctantly, and shouted as he walked: "Sisters, just wait for me here, I'll be back soon, hey, that sister, your handkerchief is beautifully embroidered, keep it for me, don't give it to other stinky men, especially the fat man next to you, that guy's character is not as good as mine......"

The voice faded away until it disappeared, leaving only the fat man with black lines on his head and a group of giggling ladies.

The Xian Ya Pavilion in Yihong Garden was originally just a pavilion built in the midst of a hundred flowers, and later the prince converted it into a large house covering a wide area, so that he could hold a banquet here to entertain distinguished guests, but the name of Xian Ya Ge has not been changed, and has been used.

Ren Xiaoyao walked on the sheep intestine path, smelling the fragrant flowers all the way, some rich, some light, but I felt a little pity in my heart. If you pluck all these flowers, and then distill a high concentration of alcohol, and mix the juice squeezed from the petals into the alcohol, wouldn't it become the first bottle of perfume in ancient times? Look, Young Master Ben is actually not a waste material, and there is a way to get rich, but he is just lazy.

Fan Rui walked in front to lead the way, and from time to time turned back to talk and laugh with Ren Xiaoyao, introducing the various flowers on both sides of the path, and his words were neither humble nor arrogant, and he was quite cultivated. Ren Xiaoyao squinted at him, this guy is not simple, the so-called deacon Yunyun of the Prince's Mansion, I am afraid that he is modest, most of them are the kind of staff and ministers.

The two chatted while walking, and soon arrived at the leisure pavilion. Xian Ya Ge is a wooden building, wide in the south and narrow in the north, in the shape of an irregular long shape in the north-south direction, the wall is built of rammed earth, the wooden door made of two ash is half-covered and half-opened, the whole house looks atmospheric and elegant, there is no royal luxury at all, but it is as simple as the residence of an old farmer in the countryside.

The prince is worthy of being an elegant person, no wonder so many celebrities and talents are rushing to hold a flower viewing party, in addition to the prince's own fame and status, I am afraid that the prince himself is also a talented person.

Imagine, a simple and elegant house among thousands of flowers, bathed in the undefeated fragrance of flowers every day, burning a furnace of sandalwood in the house, reading poetry and books, chanting, with the breeze blowing, from time to time drifting in a few petals, naughty and gently dancing on the desk......

At this time, it is naturally a light cup of tea, not a cup of cappuccino coffee.

This kind of retro-style petty bourgeois artistic conception is what every reader yearns for......

Standing outside the house, Ren Xiaoyao looked around curiously, Fan Rui looked at Ren Xiaoyao's expression, smiled proudly, and said, "Uncle Ren, how is it here?" ”

No wonder Fan Rui is proud, every scene here is personally arranged by His Royal Highness the Prince, and the guests who have come here all applaud, saying that this place is a fairyland on earth, a collection of elegance in the world, unique ingenuity, into poetry and painting. Presumably, the unlearned and unskilled Earl in front of him can't find any other words to describe it except for saying the word "good", right?

Sure enough, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but nod his head and expressed his great affection for this room: "Yes, if you spread a king-size blanket on the open space outside the house, and then invite a dozen or twenty red-card girls on the Qinhuai River, everyone stripped naked on the blanket and played with eagles to catch small **, it must have a special flavor......

After speaking, Ren Yao closed his eyes intoxicated, yy at the shy and blood-pumping scene. Ah! Shame on you! Such an impure picture, it's really embarrassing for Young Master Ben, eight out of ten are okay, and twenty is probably a bit unbearable......

Fan Rui was stunned: "............"

…………

What is "summer insects can't speak ice"? What does it mean to "talk more than half a sentence without speculation"? What is "burning the qin and boiling the crane"?

That's probably the case now.

Fan Ruitie blushed and snorted angrily in front of him, Ren Xiaoyao walked behind with an innocent face, muttering vaguely: "What did I say wrong?" How does this guy say that he will turn his face? ”

There seems to be infinite grievances between the words.

Walking on the corridor outside the idle pavilion, Ren Yao thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt that he had hit a soft object, which frightened him so much that he hurriedly took a step back, only to hear a coquettish voice: "Oops-"

Confirmed, bumped into a woman, a beautiful woman. This woman is twenty-eight years old, her eyebrows are picturesque, her face is hibiscus, she may have been hurt by Ren Yaoyao, and she is frowning lightly, looking at him with shame and annoyance.

Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but be stunned. - What a cabbage!

Ren Xiaoyao is a polite person, and hurriedly rushed forward with an arrow step, stretched out his hand to support her soft and weak delicate body, and hurriedly said, "Excuse me, have you been injured?" Where did you hit it? I'll help you take a look......" Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but say and began to examine her soft and boneless hands, all the way to her arms, all the way up, up and up......

The woman began to struggle, her face turned red with shame, and she hurriedly said, "Let go, let go!" ”

Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but stop his hand, touched his nose and said, "...... Hehe, I didn't expect the girl's elasticity to be so good, and she actually bounced me away a few steps at a touch, admiring and admiring...... "I don't know what he is admiring."

The girl blushed shyly, glared at him angrily with apricot eyes, hurriedly moved the lotus step, and ran away.

"Even running is so charming and graceful, it's really **......" Ren Yao salivated and looked at the woman's back, and saliva gradually flowed out uncontrollably......

"Uncle Ren, Uncle Ren!" Fan Rui's voice with hidden anger sounded in his ears.

"Huh? …… What the? "Ren Xiaoyao returned to Shinto.

Taking a deep breath, Fan Rui forced out an ugly smile: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been waiting inside for a long time." ”

Ren Xiaoyao suddenly woke up, and hurriedly strode into the idle pavilion, and found that the prince was sitting on the main seat of the front hall, looking at him with a smile.

Without saying a word, he bowed his head: "His Royal Highness the tired prince has been waiting for a long time, and Weichen is really guilty - he deserves death!" ”

The prince stepped forward quickly, picked up Ren Xiaoyao, and said unhappily: "This is not the court, if Lord Ren still pays attention to these red tapes, he will be able to see the outside." ”

Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is overflowing with domineering spirit, and Weichen can't help but bow to you." ”

The prince was quite happy when he heard this: "Oh? Is it? The spirit of the king, hehe, good! Come to someone, set up a banquet with wine, and be drunk with Lord Ren alone! ”

Ren Xiaoyao grinned secretly, where is the advantage of the traverser? It's not that you make any inventions when you pass through, or you don't firmly grasp the trend of history, but you scold the ancients, and the ancients don't understand it, and they think it's a good thing. The spirit of the king, tsk.

The banquet was set up, the prince and Ren Xiaoyao sat in the main and guest seats, perhaps in this simple and elegant place, everyone was stained with a little ancient style, the banquet was not everyone sitting on the same table, but imitating the legacy of the former Qin, everyone was far apart, a mat was spread on the smooth marble floor, and everyone knelt and sat in addition to shoes. In front of each person there is a table with a plate of food on it. There are a few seasonal side dishes and a few unknown meat dishes on the plate, which are not much, but they look pleasing to the eye and are tempting.

Ren Xiaoyao has never experienced this posture, but he is not unfamiliar, especially the food plate in front of him, it looks like a fast food for five yuan a piece in the food stall in his previous life, well, the more he looks at it, the more he looks like it, the more he looks like it...... Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel a little tearful, what is this called? This is called "nostalgia"!

The prince and Fan Rui glanced at each other without a trace, and the prince smiled: "There is wine and food, how can there be no song?" Lord Ren, would you like to listen to the lonely music and play a song to help Yaxing? ”

Ren Xiaoyao was refreshed when he heard this, here, finally here! The prince, the big barm of feudal society, is trying in vain to win over and corrupt me, a pure little boy of socialism, hum, striptease, pole dancing, just come! Young Master Ben can stand it!

Smiling reservedly, Ren Xiaoyao said with a straight face: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has Yaxing, and Weichen dares to disobey his orders." "Saying, it's so tiring to sit on my knees like this, and my knees seem to be numb......

The prince smiled and clapped his hands, and at the screen in the corner of the hall, Yingying walked out of a stunning woman, holding a pipa in her arms, her eyebrows frowning, as if she had infinite grievances.

Ren Xiaoyao was taken aback, wasn't this the woman who had just knocked me out of the door and bounced me a few steps away? After staring at her towering **** carefully for a long time, Ren Xiaoyao nodded, with such a sharp weapon, no wonder it bounced me away a few steps, I have to talk to her again if I have the chance.

The woman walked to the front of the hall, blessed the prince, and then sat on an embroidered stool in the hall, the slender hand gently touched on the pipa, tried the sound, before the tune was loved, the eye wave flowed, glanced at the prince with charm, and then wanted to point to a hook, like a noisy pipa music poured out under her hand like flowing water.

The woman opened her mouth and sang: "The east wind is ruthless again, and the bright pink and delicate red blow all over the ground." The curtain shadow of the blue building does not cover the sorrow, and it is like last year's intentions. Who knows that the wrong management of the spring is wrong, and it has been a tear to go everywhere. At this time, the marigold is straight and deep, and you can get drunk when you see all the falling flowers. ”

The woman's voice seems to contain infinite resentment, and the delicate warbler is intoxicating, and she can't extricate herself from the artistic conception of cherishing flowers and resenting spring in the song.

Until the woman finished singing, the prince and Fan Rui in the hall did not say a word for a long time, their eyes half-closed, and they seemed to still be intoxicated by the woman's skillful pipa skills and beautiful singing voice.

Ren Xiaoyao also half-closed his eyes, but he was not intoxicated. He was looking at the woman playing the lute in front of him. What a water spirit! After all, the prince, where did you find such a beautiful girl? said that she was inserted in a pile of cow dung, but it was not suitable, compared to the gentle and elegant and handsome prince, Ren Xiaoyao felt that he was more like cow dung.

The prince came back to his senses for a long time, clapped his hands and smiled: "The elegant pipa is better played, and the song is sung better." ”

It turns out that this girl's name is Qingya.

Qingya was very happy when she heard the prince's praise, and looked at the prince with beautiful eyes, showing undisguised love in her eyes, rich and affectionate.

Qingya Yingying Yifu said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has praised it falsely. ”

The prince rolled his eyes, looked at Ren Xiaoyao, and said with a smile: "What does Lord Ren think of this woman?" ”

Ren Xiaoyao rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Very punctual,...... cough, this girl is talented and beautiful, the country is beautiful and fragrant, she is simply a fairy......"

A bit of complexity flashed in the prince's eyes, and then he laughed and said: "The ancients said that a gentleman has the righteousness of wealth, and he will be a gentleman with color today." Qingya, go to accompany Lord Ren and pour wine with Lord Ren. ”

Qingya's face turned pale when she heard this, and she looked at the prince in disbelief, seeing the resoluteness on the prince's face, Qingya's eyes turned red, and the little hand holding the pipa grabbed the place where the pipa covered her hand fiercely, and her finger bones turned white.

No matter how much the prince spoiled her, she was just a rakuka, the prince's personal belongings, he could give her to whomever he wanted, and the day he became a rakiko, he should have known today's fate. It's ridiculous that he also moved his true feelings for the prince, and stupidly thought that after he ascended the throne in the future, he would become the concubine he had promised, but it turned out that in his eyes, he was still just an item......

Slightly blessed, secretly wiped away two lines of humiliating tears, and said in a sad voice: "Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

After finishing speaking, he put down the pipa and walked to Ren Yaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao pretended to push back and said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, this is not good, Weichen is upright, he is not messy, he is not that kind of person......"

Qingya had already walked to Ren Xiaoyao and knelt down, wanting to hold the wine jug lightly and pour him full of wine. The look of humiliation just now was completely gone, and with a charming smile on her face, she said coquettishly: "Isn't your adult really sitting still?" Qingya would like to give it a try......"

Without waiting for Ren Xiaoyao to react, Qingya sat on Ren Xiaoyao's lap at a very fast speed, wanting to put her arms around Ren Xiaoyao's neck, and her soft plump buttocks deliberately twisted a few times in Ren Xiaoyao's key parts.

Ren Yaoyao let out a groan of "oh-". This girl is naturally charming, she is simply a man's nemesis, what should I do? I tried hard to be a decent gentleman in my head, but ...... The little Ren Xiaoyao below is obviously not very happy......

Qingya blinked, her pretty face was a little peach, and Ge Gejiao smiled: "My lord is lying......"

The prince looked at Ren Xiaoyao and Qingya with a smile, and the complexity in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Qingya seemed to have completely indulged herself, seeing that Ren Xiaoyao was kneeling and sitting without moving, she took Ren Xiaoyao's hand and put it on her undulating ****, so that Ren Xiaoyao's hand felt the softness of the two balls on her chest, but her body leaned weakly on Ren Xiaoyao's shoulder, and said with charm: "My lord, is Qingya's heart beating fast?" (To be continued.) )