Chapter 126: Beautiful Men Come to Gather
An Yang originally wanted to use this way to make Yun Ruo afraid, but he still looked indifferent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yun Ruo looked at An Yang in the courtyard, and suddenly turned around and walked towards the house.
Everyone had to watch the color of the water disappear in front of them, and Anyang stood in place with only a helpless sigh.
"When will you be willing to accept me?"
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Liuyue Pavilion.
Rong En watched Yan Shu finish taking the medicine and said a few more words, and when he walked out of Yan Shu's room, he saw Ning Shu running towards him in a hurry, and hurriedly made a gesture at him.
"Master Heaven, please follow me to the lobby to have a look."
Half of the doubt flashed in his clear eyes, this Ning Tou was originally working under Rong Li, and later because Rong En served as Tianyu's Heavenly Master, Rong Li sent Ning Tou to Rong En's side to assist Rong En, and he also took advantage of Rong Li's favor, I am afraid that Rong Li would not have thought that Rong En would let him be a housekeeper in King Lin's mansion.
Rong En had seen Ning Tou before, he was not only a very talented person, but also extremely stable in his work, and there would definitely not be such a flustered situation as today.
Isn't something happened to Zijin?
Rong En quickly walked into the lobby following Ning Tou's footsteps, and the spring scenery in front of him was infinite.
Beautiful men with different postures are sitting or standing, some holding powder boxes in their hands, using a small flannel cloth to pounce on their faces, and from time to time pulling the beautiful men next to them to help themselves see if there is anything they haven't pounced on.
A rich aroma of rouge gouache fills the lobby.
Tianyu is proud of his male color, and powdered incense is a common thing, but only those who like Qingshui Hibiscus, or those who are like Rong En and Rong Li, who are originally born with skin like jade, don't have to pay attention to this aspect.
Naturally, Rong En couldn't accept it, he covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves and glanced at Ning Tuo beside him.
Ning Bao immediately leaned into Rong En's ear and said, "Master Heaven, they were all sent by the eldest princess of Anyang, saying that they were given as a return gift to Her Royal Highness the princess. ”
Rong En frowned, in the mansion of the eldest princess of Anyang, in addition to male pets, where can you find so many beautiful men, these male pets and servants are all personal private property, and it is estimated that there are at least twenty male pets present.
The eldest princess of Anyang sent so many male pets just to return the gift?
At this time, the beautiful men also looked at Rong En, and the originally noisy lobby instantly generated a strange silence, looking at each other, looking a little pitiful, no one told them who this person was, and they should not react.
Just when everyone was at a loss, Rong En found that among them, there was a person who had been standing in a dim corner, smiling as if he was nothing.
Everyone's rudeness and grace didn't take it to heart, but Ning Tuo, who was beside him, said to everyone in advance; "Her Royal Highness the princess has something to go out, and everything in the mansion will be handled by the Heavenly Master."
Celestial Master?
Which Celestial Master?
How many other Heavenly Masters can Tianyu have?
Everyone looked at the man in front of them and hurriedly knelt down.
As male pets, they are never allowed to go out freely, so although they have heard of the fame of the Heavenly Master a long time ago, they have never seen the Heavenly Master himself.
Rong En's eyes looked at the corner again, everyone knelt down and he was the only one who was still standing quietly in place, the man's gaze and Rong En's gaze overlapped in the next moment, he smiled slightly and walked forward slowly.
The haze receded, and Rong Enfang saw the man's appearance clearly.
His skin is white, his eyes are patronizing, and his smile exudes a different kind of coquettish style from his bones, which makes the man can't help but be moved when he sees it.
He slowly walked up to Rong En and waved slightly, "Master Heaven, can you tell me the whereabouts of Gong Ling?" ”
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Pushing open the window and sending the moonlight into the house, the light pink peach petals flew and fell on the window edge, the breeze sent bursts of floral fragrance, Zijin raised his head and quietly looked at the bright and bright moon in the sky.
After a long pause, she lowered her eyes and picked up a pure white letterhead on the window edge with her bare hands, and the petals on the letterhead slid down.
This year's peach blossoms bloomed very early.
Zijin sat down in front of the long case, his fingers slowly unfolding the letterhead, and carefully examining the lines of delicate and elegant fonts on the paper.
Since the day Zijin left Lin Wangfu, she has been receiving mysterious letterheads or secret letters, and these secret letters are powerful news for her.
Who exactly?
Zijin reached out and placed the letterhead on the candle flame and watched as the flames engulfed it bit by bit.
Just when Zijin was puzzled, there was a sudden soft knock on the door, and then a woman's gentle voice sounded, "Cousin, can you sleep?" ”
Raising his eyes, Zijin threw the unburned letter into the copper kettle on the side, stood up and walked to the door, stretched out his hand to push the door open.
A woman in a curly robe smiled softly at Zijin, she was from Zijin's mother's family, named Mu Zhilan.
Behind her, the maidservant held several bamboo books in her hands and lowered her head.
Zijin knew that the weight of those bamboo books was not light, so he didn't ask the purpose of the woman's late-night visit, so he welcomed their master and servant in.
"Is my cousin used to living here?" As soon as she sat down, Mu Zhilan asked.
Zijin's maternal grandfather passed away half a year ago, because in Mu Zhilan's generation, there was no suitable man in the Mu family to inherit the family business, so she became the rightful heir of the Mu family as a woman and took over the entire Mu family.
Zijin nodded with a smile, his eyes swept over the incense burner on the long case, "Cousin is delicate. ”
"I heard that my cousin loves to use spices, and she will burn incense every night, so I ordered someone to take this agarwood, although it is not as good as the spices that my cousin usually uses, but I think it is also a heart, and my cousin should not dislike it."
"Why, this smell is so good, I like it very much."
Everyone thinks that Zijin likes spices and burns incense every night, but in fact, it is not out of liking, but because Zijin sleeps very poorly, sometimes there will be sleepless all night, and the soothing spices used by Zijin are all prepared by Rong Li and burned all night.
Except for Rong Li, no one can concoct that spice, except for that spice, other spices are useless, even if it is a good agarwood.
"By the way, look at my memory, I almost forgot, I came to send my sister a family tree." Mu Zhilan said a little embarrassed, turned around and signaled to the maid holding the bamboo book behind her, and the maid hurriedly stepped forward and put the bamboo book neatly in the corner of the case.
"What is this doing, cousin?" Zijin asked.
"Did my cousin forget? Today, you asked about Princess Lin...... Mu Zhilan's eyes were a little strange.
Zijin came to Mu Fuyi to worship her deceased grandfather, but the ultimate goal was indeed her deceased mother.
Since the last time she woke up, Zijin has been concerned about many trivial things that she once didn't pay attention to at all, including her mother Lin Mu.
The world says that Prince Lin is infatuated, the princess has passed away for 12 years, he has been in front of the grave of his deceased wife for a long time, a song has been lost, and Tianyu is a household name and has been praised to this day.
But such a deep-seated prince has never mentioned his lover to his children, their mother, for once, but at that time, Prince Lin was to test Zijin.
In addition, Prince Lin never left the slightest thought about his deceased wife, not even a portrait.