Rong Xi and Leng Yixiu looked at each other from afar on the stage, and she muttered, "If only I could understand lip language." ”

"Huh?"

"I can understand what they're talking about," Rong Xi said helplessly.

Leng Yixiu laughed softly, he didn't say anything, but he was full of satisfaction in his heart, he didn't say that she had given him too many surprises, he didn't say that she would have gained too much from those things that ordinary women wouldn't have, he didn't say that she had stood at a high enough height and was fully qualified to stand side by side with him.

Leng Yiwei stood in the pavilion, looking at the vast night, he didn't think that today was a good time, but Yue Zhanming urged him several times and three times, so that he had to see him once, he was a little dissatisfied with this collaborator, how could he feel that this person was too reckless, eager to make progress in everything, such a character, how could he achieve great things?

Leng Yiwei was thinking about it, there were footsteps behind him, and there was a trace of fragrance wafting from the wind, the fragrance was light and elegant, different from ordinary women's fat powder, he couldn't help but move in his heart, and slowly turned around.

The man in front was tall and burly, wearing a black robe, with silver patterns embroidered on the cuffs and neckline, a silver ribbon around his waist, and a long sword on his shoulder.

It was the prince of Ling Wuguo's battle robe, Yue Zhanming.

He was followed by a young woman, dressed in a pale blue dress, with a slender waist, cuffs and skirt larger than ordinary skirts, and the woman's wrists were as slender as jade carvings, and the skirt moved with her steps, like a blooming wave.

The woman's long hair was jet black, and she was not combed into a complicated bun, but she was pulled up at will, and a gold and jade tassel gold silk was inserted obliquely, her eyebrows were picturesque, her eyes were slightly drooping, and the look of wanting to see and rest made people's breathing stagnant.

Leng Yiwei's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingertips gently brushed the silk silk of the jade pendant on his waist, which was smooth and greasy.

"Yun Shan, come and see His Royal Highness King Qi." Yue Zhanming said to the woman behind him with a smile on his face.

The woman came gracefully, came to the outside of the pavilion, Ying Ying bowed, her posture was like a willow, and her voice was like a nightingale, "Yun Shan has seen His Royal Highness the King of Qi. ”

"Lord Wang, this daughter is my righteous daughter, she has been raised by her side since she was a child, and this time she came to Dazhao, and I brought her to see the world." Yue Zhanming smiled and said.

As soon as Leng Yiwei heard this, he already understood Yue Zhanming's intention this time, he definitely didn't come to talk about business, otherwise he wouldn't have brought this woman here.

He smiled, and the kindness sent to the door naturally would not refuse, "So, please come to the pavilion, this king will prepare some wine and refreshments, and please don't be polite." ”

"In this way, my father and daughter will be disturbed." Yue Zhanming took Yun Shan to the pavilion.

"Hmm, beauty tricks?" Rong Xi looked at Yun Shan in the pavilion, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "May I ask His Royal Highness King Ning, what do you think of this woman?" ”

"Huh?" His Royal Highness King Ning looked at it carefully, and then said firmly: "Princess Huining, this king feels that this woman is not as good as one hundred thousandth of the princess. ”

"Hmph." Rong Xi snorted coldly, "Sycophant." ”

Leng Fifteen and Leng Fifteen, who were hanging on the stairs with their legs, glanced at each other, and the two of them silently expressed their greatest disdain for the couple's conversation.

"No wonder when Yue Zhanming entered the city, there was a soft sedan chair in the team, and I think it was this woman." Rong Xi remembered the scene when he intercepted Yue Zhanming's team that day, and wondered how this black-robed prince would feel if he knew that the person who had caused him to lose his ugliness was looking at him from afar?

"Brought it all the way, it must be that one." Leng Yixiu's words meant something, Rong Xi turned his head and glanced at him, "You know? ”

"It is rumored that this black-robed prince adopted a girl eighteen years ago, although the girl was young, but at the age of two or three years old, she was smart and cute, and the prince adopted her as a righteous daughter and carefully cultivated, the older the woman, the more outstanding she became, and the black-robed prince was even more loved, even better than his own daughter, and he asked for the title of county lord for this woman."

"Better than your own daughter?" Rong Xi's voice was slightly cold, and he smiled faintly, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a sarcastic arc, "I guess I want to get more from this woman, right?" ”

"That's right," Leng Yixiu sighed slightly, "I also think so, after many years, I heard that King Ling's official sons and daughters who asked for marriage abounded, but they were all blocked by the black-robed prince, and there were even rumors that this prince wanted to hide it privately, called a righteous daughter, but in fact, it was ...... However, in my opinion, this time, he is going to throw this trump card. ”

Rong Xi carefully observed the woman in the pavilion with a telescope, her eyes were slightly lowered, her small face was pretty and shy, but in the dark night, there was still a faint gloom.

No matter how you look at it, she is not an ambitious woman, she is fundamentally different from the imposing seventh princess, obviously not the same kind of person, but she is by no means like the timid and cowardly sixth princess, Rong Xi only thinks that she is smart and transparent, but there is a faint sense of fortitude in the gentleness on the surface.

Presumably Yue Zhanming carefully cultivated her, she was also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she was ...... It's a pity for such a wonderful woman.

Rong Xi's regret was just a flash, since she chose to come with Yue Zhanming and appear here with him, it means that she has made a choice, she doesn't feel sorry for herself, what is she lamenting for others?

"Come on," Leng Yiwei said to the maid standing under the pavilion, "Go and prepare a pot of fine rose tea." ”

"Yes." The maidservant took the order, and soon came with a tray, and a white and almost transparent teapot was placed in the tray, and the tea in it could be vaguely seen swaying slightly.

Yue Zhanming couldn't help but admire: "The things in the prince's mansion are really exquisite, even a teapot is so rare. ”

"The prince has won the prize." Leng Yiwei smiled faintly, his eyes flashed, like the glow of the moon, "This pot is a reward from my father, and it is rarely used in ordinary times, but when the prince and the young lady arrive today, they naturally want it to come out to meet the distinguished guests." ”

Yue Zhanming smiled with satisfaction, and glanced at Yun Shan with his eyes seemingly unintentionally, Yun Shan smiled lightly at Leng Yiwei, that smile was shallow, like a dragonfly dotting the water surface of the lotus tea pond in summer, and the ripples in circles were swinging, soft but moving, "The prince is kind, the little woman is so daring?" I wonder what allusions can be made to this pot? ”

Leng Yiwei picked up the pot, looked at Yun Shan with his eyes, and a pair of peach blossom eyes flashed, "This pot is the love of the princess of the queen, the mother concubine once had the guidance of the master of the pot, and made a good pot, although she is a harem concubine, she usually has no time to do it to relieve boredom, this pot is the best one my mother has made, the poem on the body of this pot is still made by my father and the emperor himself, and my mother has people depict it one by one." ”

His voice was low and hoarse, telling in this night, like the spring breeze urging a tree of begonias, which made people's hearts slightly warm and sour pain.

Regardless of whether his story was true or not, Yun Shan was a little moved, a faint mist surged under her eyes, but there was a smile like a flower at the corner of her mouth, "Such a deep affection between husband and wife is very rare in the emperor's house." ”

"Indeed," Leng Yiwei nodded, his fingers gently caressed the body of the pot, his posture was gentle, as if he was touching a treasure, and his voice became more and more hoarse and charming, "It's a pity...... Later, the mother concubine went, and the father was very sad, and originally wanted to treasure this pot, but he became more and more aware of things and people, so the king asked for a decree and brought this pot back to the house. ”

"The prince is filial, and the emperor will definitely understand it." Yun Shan's expression was a little sorrowful, and her delicate eyebrows were stained with grievances.

Yue Zhanming stroked his beard with his hand, his heart was proud, he saw that the love between the two people was almost brewing, rubbed his hands and said: "Lord, this pot is beautiful, but this king seems to be more fragrant when he smells the tea in this pot, what kind of tea is this?" Can you give Ben Wang a drink? ”

Leng Yiwei smiled lightly, "It's not that this king is stingy, this pot of tea can be seen by the prince, and he can't drink it." ”

"Why is that?" Yue Zhanming wondered.

"This tea is called rose tea, and the main ingredient is naturally the best roses," Leng Yiwei said, gently holding the pot and saying a cup, steaming, the fragrance of flowers slowly spreads, the aroma is rich but not choking, the tea is slightly yellow, and the water lines in the light water vapor are slightly swinging, making people feel in a trance in the sea of clouds and flowers.

"This rose is not an ordinary rose, but a wild pink rose that grows on the top of the mountain, although the color is not red, but it is extremely fragrant, you can smell the fragrance from a few miles away, when the sun shines at sunrise, let the maid who washes her hands and bathes cut her nails short, wears a white reflective robe, picks the roses, puts them into a silk cloth bag prepared to avoid light, and then takes it to the house to be steamed and dried repeatedly when the moisture on the flower is not dry, and then seals it in the altar with honey, osmanthus, and jasmine. Buried in the soil near the lotus pond, it came out three years later, and it was completed. ”

Leng Yiwei's introduction made Yue Zhanming's head shake when he heard it, "It's just a cup of tea, why did it take so much effort?" ”

"Naturally," Leng Yiwei looked at his glaring appearance and smiled slightly, "Although this tea is complicated, it is excellent for women, and drinking it often can make the face like a flower, and the aroma on the body is elegant, not comparable to ordinary fat powder, and the aroma on the young lady's body is the same." ”

His praise made Yun Shan's face flush slightly, like a sunset flying in the sky, she glanced at Leng Yiwei quickly, then lowered her head again, and said shyly: "The prince praised it falsely." ”

"The little girl's body is not a fat powder fragrance," Yue Zhanming smiled proudly, "This is the sachet she made herself, and she has worn it on her body for a long time, and it naturally leaves a fragrance." ”

The people below talked happily with each other, but they didn't know that the people looking from a high place curled their lips slightly.