"When they left, Na Qian'er accompanied Sister Shu to eat together."

Xie Lin also immediately stated, "Where my sister is, I will be there." ”

"You guys are so good, whatever you want to eat, order whatever you want, I'll treat you today, so that you can have a good time." Rong Qingshu touched their heads with satisfaction.

After finishing the dishes, Rong Qingshu was about to feast when he heard a knock on the door.

"His Royal Highness the Prince." After Steward Rong saluted respectfully, he withdrew with Xuan Lian.

"So fast." Rong Qing's scalp is numb, she should not be greedy for a momentary appetite and stay here.

Give Yu Yan Yi a chance to come to the door to teach her a lesson.

"If not, how can I settle accounts with you?"

Under Rong Qingshu's eyes, Rong Yanqian immediately said sweetly: "Brother-in-law, eat first." ”

It's just, who asked him to call his brother-in-law.

"Okay." Yu Yanyi's complexion gradually eased, and the atmosphere in the room was a little more relaxed.

Xie Lin is completely different from Rong Yanqian, after Yu Yanyi came, he was a little more restrained, just burying his head in the food.

"Brother-in-law, Sister Shu lied to Qian'er that you are useless except for being good-looking." Rong Yanqian complained indignantly.

Rong Qingshu really wanted to vomit blood, she asked Rong Yanqian to relieve her, but he was good and added fuel to the fire.

"Do you want to see my brother?"

"Of course I thought about it, but after Qian'er left, will my brother-in-law bully Sister Shu?" Rong Yanqian was entangled.

"Qian'er can go with confidence." Rong Qingshu thought that Yin Zhuxiao would be exiled to the north in a few days, and it would be rare for their brothers to see each other.

"Thank you, brother-in-law, thank you, Sister Shu." Rong Yanqian took a few pieces of pastry and ran out happily.

Rong Qingshu glanced at Xie Lin without being salty when he saw Yu Yanyi, and resigned himself to his fate: "Xie Lin, you can go with Qian'er." ”

Although Xie Lin was reluctant to go over, he also knew that staying here was a little in the way, so he had to nod and go out quietly.

"Rong Qingshu, what did I tell you yesterday?"

"After taking medicine every day, my injuries have almost recovered. Today is idle, I went out for a walk, and I didn't aggravate my injuries. Rong Qingshu thumped his back with great diligence.

"Don't tell me those sachets were thrown by someone else." At the mention of this, Yu Yanyi's face became even more gloomy.

"On a whim of the little girl, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince treats people generously, kindly to others, and graceful and tolerant of people, so don't be like a little girl." Rong Qingshu squatted beside Yu Yanyi, grabbed his palm, and quietly pressed his Shaofu acupoint, trying to calm his anger.

"Insincere." Yu Yanyi unceremoniously withdrew his hand.

She praised him all the time, and she was disgusted. Now, I can only let it go.

Rong Qingshu took a deep breath and hugged Yu Yanyi's neck, and his lips pressed against Yu Yanyi's tightly pursed lips.

Like a dragonfly touching water, a moment of seeing, the soft affection will spread everywhere.

"Barely satisfied." The frost on Yu Yanyi's face gradually cracked, revealing a warm and gentle smile.

"No meals?" Rong Qingshu saw Yu Yanyi slowly get up, as if he was about to leave.

Yu Yan Yi paused, "Father and Emperor have set up a reception banquet for the mountain chief, and I can't be absent." "Of course, in order to meet the mountain chief and see who he is, he actually asked Rong Qingshu to come out and join in the fun.

"Let's take a bite and go." Rong Qingshu hurriedly grabbed a piece of lotus root and fed it to Yu Yanyi.

Although Yu Yanyi ate to his heart's content, he still disgusted: "It's not as good as the imperial food in the palace." ”

"I won't delay you in enjoying the delicious food." Rong Qing puffed up and pushed Yu Yan Yi straight out of the door.

"These days, the envoys of various countries will enter Beijing one after another, and I will receive them on behalf of the ancient royal family. You take good care of your injuries in the house, and you are not allowed to run around, remember, huh? Yu Yanyi pinched his face.

Rong Qingshu pondered, Yu Yanyi explained these things to her, why was it so similar to the words of her husband to his wife when he was parting.

In other words, I don't know when Yu Yanyi became so verbose.

"Got it, got it." Rong Qing pursed his mouth, it seems that he can't go to see the mountain chief, otherwise, he will have to be taught a lesson by Yu Yanyi.

After Yu Yanyi left, Rong Qingshu ate alone, and he didn't have much appetite, so he moved his chopsticks a few times.

Seeing that it was still early, I didn't want to go home, and remembered that Yao Bi was still in a coma and needed a medicinal bath to recuperate, and there were not many medicinal materials left, so I went to various pharmacies to buy medicinal materials.

When it was getting late and the group was about to return home, Butler Rong suddenly said, "Girl, there is a flower market not far away, do you want to go and see it?" ”

"Naturally, I'm going." The corners of Rong Qing's lips hooked, tied the silk cloud yarn, and walked off the carriage without hurrying.

The flower market is centered on the Fire Temple, and the streets next to it are full of flower farms and flower shops.

There are two flowers in the flower market, as the so-called "two flowers bloom, each with a branch", one is a fragrant and fragrant flower; One is the elephant flower, that is, the decorative fake flowers, such as silk flowers, paper flowers, velvet flowers, etc., and the flower market is also named after the fake flowers.

Although it is almost evening, the crowd is gradually thinning, but the shouting and selling in the flower market is still one after another, so it is not lively.

Rong Qingshu walked and shuttled in the flower market, from beginning to end, his eyes did not stay on those strange flowers and plants for a moment, and he didn't look like a person who had the heart to buy flowers at all.

Suddenly, Rong Qingshu paused and looked at a few saplings in the corner, "I've never seen it." ”

"This girl, I'm really sorry, you can have any flowers you like, but this sapling is not for sale." The middle-aged man hurriedly protected the saplings in his arms, for fear of being snatched away by Rong Qingshu.

Rong Qingshu asked suspiciously: "This is strange, since it is open to do business, how can it not be sold?" ”

"The sapling is called Fusang, which is the national tree of Anlan. After the Anlan Kingdom was broken, the Shao State ordered people to burn all the trees, and for some reason, the Fusang of various countries withered and decayed overnight. Since then, there has been no trace of Fusang in the entire Chenghong Continent, and it is reasonable that the boss is reluctant to sell. ”

Rong Qingshu heard the round and jade male voice behind him, his body trembled imperceptibly, and he turned around as if nothing happened.

Steward Rong and Xuan Lin stood in front of Rong Qingshu vigilantly.

The person who came was dressed in an ink-colored robe, wearing an ink-colored fan-shaped silver jade pendant around his waist, and walked gracefully and elegantly towards Rong Qingshu, showing a natural dignity and calmness all over his body, as well as a faint cold air.

"Uncle Rong, Xuan Lonely, don't be rude!" Rong Qingshu reprimanded.

After Xuan Lin saw that Steward Rong retreated, although he was not at ease, he had no choice but to retreat.

"Your Excellency has good eyesight." Rong Qingshu smiled lightly.

"In the past, the Humble House was fortunate enough to plant Fuso." The man gestured, and the scholar who followed him immediately handed over the paper and ink and bowed down.

The man calmly spread out the blank paper on the back of the scholar, lifted the pen full of thick ink, and splashed ink on it.

Seeing that he put away the pen unhurriedly, Rong Qingshu leaned over and looked at it, his words were steady and square, graceful and elegant.

At a glance, it looks unremarkable, but if it is a careful product, it is hidden, and the words are like their people, deep and not exposed.

"Good word!" Rong Qingshu was sincerely admired.

"The girl has an excessive reputation, and she is ashamed." I saw him hand the paper that had not yet dried to the boss who was still guarding the saplings of the Fuso tree.

After the boss saw the content on the paper, his eyes lit up, and then dimmed a little, "This sapling is also a tyrannical thing in my hands, so it is better to give it to the son." ”

Rong Qingshu only cared about appreciating calligraphy, but did not pay attention to the content, and was a little puzzled at the moment.

"Since the boss is willing to cut his love, it is better to give it to this girl."

"Thank you." Rong Qingshu motioned for Xuan Lin to take the sapling.

"It's just a gesture, the girl doesn't have to be polite."

"It's getting late, so I'm leaving." Rong Qingshu bowed slightly.

After she boarded the carriage, there was a sudden voice outside, "In Xia Jun Zhaohan, the head of Rongjing Academy." Miss Rong, there will be a period later. ”

"Zhaohan ......" Rong Qing's eyes flashed, and his smile gradually deepened.

But the housekeeper Rong was not calm, and he was holding his lonely clothes with a sullen face, "Ah! He's actually the chief of the mountain! I don't know Taishan, I just disrespected the mountain chief, will he think I'm short-sighted, in a few days, where will I have the face to see the mountain chief......"