Chapter 108: Panyun Poetry Society
The palace of the five princes was in chaos, and Liu Guifei in the palace also cried after getting the news, that is, the emperor knew the news, and sent several imperial doctors to the five princes' mansions on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was also furious, and ordered the palace Yin Yamen to solve the case and find the murderer.
You must know that Ji Junyang is not married yet, there are several concubines in the house, in order to give dignity to the future concubine, even if she is lucky enough to conceive a child, she is poured into a bowl of safflower soup and thrown into a remote courtyard to fend for herself, so far Ji Junyang has no heirs, if it is really like what the imperial doctor said, his vein will be broken. Of course, this news was ordered by the emperor to hide it to the death, and when Ji Junyang recovered from his injury, he would have to marry him after he could do it/room/matter.
Qin Ruixi didn't think about these consequences, but although his body is a soul native to this world, he has lived in a place of democracy and freedom for so many years, and he really doesn't care too much about imperial power or anything. Compared to these things, he just wants to live more freely and wantonly. From the first day he controlled this body, he secretly vowed that he would never let "Qin Ruixi" become a storage that everyone could bully casually, because he not only had to live freely by himself, but also had to protect Jing Wushuang and live a good life.
When there was a mess in the Five Princes' Mansion, the initiator was already waiting at the door of the Panyun Pavilion in a dashing manner, and when he saw Han Qi driving the carriage approaching, he jumped into the carriage and got into the carriage on one side of his body.
Ji Junluo saw the hem of his somewhat messy shirt, his eyes flashed, and he didn't ask much. Han Yue smiled and told the two about the origin of the Panyun Pavilion.
Panyun Poetry Society is just a name, and Panyun Hall is an actual place integrating piano, chess, calligraphy and painting sales and study. Panyun Pavilion is a two-entry courtyard, the first is a street shop, specializing in selling various grades of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting. Only those who have a token in their hands can reach the quiet second courtyard through GuΓ² Lane, and Mr. Wu made an appointment with Qin Ruixi and others in advance, so he waited in the shop on the street. When Qin Ruixi and the three arrived, Mr. Wu was playing against Jing Wushuang.
"Grand Prince Qin, Young Master Han, and Young Master Li, you have arrived." After seeing the three of them, Mr. Wu was like seeing a savior, and couldn't wait to leave the position to meet the three of them, and he was even more enthusiastic than yesterday, which made the three of them a little confused.
"The eldest prince, the young master of Junluo, and the elder brother." Han Ni, who had been watching the battle behind Jing Wushuang, pursed her lips and saluted with a smile, and greeted her one by one, jokingly: "You guys came in time, otherwise Mr. Wu would have lost three consecutive defeats to the eldest grandmother." β
"No," Mr. Wu was not angry, and wiped his forehead with relief, "Grandma Qin is really extraordinary in chess, and this cloud gold medal is well deserved." β
"Gold medal!" Jing Wushuang was taken aback.
"You're amazing." Qin Ruixi's eyes lit up with pride, and he rushed to Jing Wushuang's side with doglegs, and his arms automatically and spontaneously hugged her waist.
In front of everyone's eyes, he didn't have anything to be shy about, but Jing Wushuang jumped to the side like a rabbit, and didn't forget to glare at him fiercely.
The only one who treats staring as coquettish is Qin Ruixi, a guy whose brain circuit is different from that of normal people, didn't feel how inappropriate his behavior was at all, and stuck to it again, "Shuangshuang, will you ignore your husband after only being separated for a while?" β
"......" Ji Junluo and Han Yue were a little suspicious that the stupid Qin Ruixi was back, but looking at his fox-like expression, they both turned their faces as if they didn't know this guy.
"......" Mr. Wu is old, saying that he is not very receptive to this kind of show of affection for Cheng DΓΉ, and after touching his beard to relieve the embarrassment, he pretended not to see it, turned around and led the way to the backyard.
"Shuangshuang, you don't care if I'm in danger or not." Obviously, people are tall and have long legs, but Qin Ruixi wants to be left behind and lead Jing Wushuang.
Jing Wushuang didn't shake it off twice, he had no choice but to pull down the sleeves of Qin Ruixi's huge robe with a red face to cover it, and three hundred taels of silver here was much more acceptable than hugging his waist before. Although she and Han Ni had been shopping on the street for most of the afternoon in the afternoon, she was actually really worried about his safety, but this person was not serious when they met, so she forgot to ask.
"Aren't you already telling me the answer if you're standing in front of me now?" Jing Wushuang sighed helplessly, he had known that he had become so helpless after exposing the illusion of this person's duplicity, and he should have pretended not to see it today, but unfortunately regretted that he had already played.
"Well, don't worry, I'll always be fine." Qin Ruixi likes Jing Wushuang's happy and helpless appearance, and he doesn't suppress his nature at all. No matter how you look at it, how it makes people feel excited, she didn't ask about the news about Cheng Zhiheng, which made him even more overjoyed.
Stepping through the somewhat dark threshold and stepping into the courtyard full of lanterns, the light of the stars looms in the osmanthus forest in the center of the courtyard, and the lanterns on the eaves of the two-storey buildings on all sides complement each other, forming a picturesque beauty.
"It's beautiful!" Marveling at the beautiful scenery that suddenly appeared in front of him, Jing Wushuang couldn't help but stand in place.
"Shuangshuang, you come with me." Suddenly, Qin Ruixi pulled Jing Wushuang and ran into the bushes in front of him, and waved his hand behind him, "You guys talk first, we'll be there later." β
Knowing his character, Han Yue had no choice but to confess to Mr. Wu on his behalf, and Ji Junluo took Han Ni to follow Mr. Wu into the elegant second-floor living room of the Panyun Pavilion behind him.
Some dark forests made Jing Wushuang feel scared, and a little angry that he went his own way, but before he could protest, Qin Ruixi suddenly stopped and turned around, she crashed into his arms, and her face was flushed with anger when she heard his low laughter, "Qin Ruixi!" I couldn't help but scream.
"Shuangshuang, I like it when you call me that." Qin Ruixi hugged her waist and suddenly rose to the ground, so frightened that Jing Wushuang hugged him and wanted to scream, but he couldn't prevent the heat on his lips from hitting him, and he whispered in his ears that he didn't know very well, "Don't scream." β
Qin Ruixi just stopped Jing Wushuang's screams, and after landing on a branch of a big locust tree in the middle of the osmanthus forest, he held her in his arms and gently placed it on the branch in front of him that was large enough for her little feet to stand on, "It will be more beautiful from here!" β
Qin Ruixi's eyesight is good, and when he entered the door, Jing Wushuang was still looking at the dotted lanterns, and he saw this big locust tree standing in the center of the courtyard with a large person surrounded by a person, and when Jing Wushuang exclaimed, he subconsciously wanted her to see a more beautiful scenery.
Sure enough, at this time, Jing Wushuang was stunned by the scenery in front of him! This angle is very different from the one just now, condescendingly as if standing on a net woven by the light of a lantern, a gust of wind blows, and the light net shakes beautifully. I don't know from which room there is a burst of music, as if you are in a fairyland.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" Qin Ruixi's voice was very good, and when she spoke, she hugged Jing Wushuang into her arms from her back, warming her people and her heart. Suddenly, all the sadness and resentment she had once had seemed to be far away from her, and all that was left was the nervous inquiries and warm support of the people around her. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the www.biquge.info (qidian.com) of Biquge to vote javascript:void(0);
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