Sending Qiao Wei away, Lu Rong sat down, and he was also funny in his heart, somehow, since Feng Yilou saw Qiao Wei kill decisively, he always unconsciously wanted to force her, maybe it was because he was too impressed by the few strong women he met before becoming the prince of Yan Yiwang, Lu Rong has been stubborn and competitive since he was a child, nothing more than an inferiority complex born of a poor family, and now he has suddenly ascended to a high position, and he is inevitably more competitive.

Drinking the ginger and cardamom soup in one gulp, the strong spicy taste washed away the faint headache, and Lu Rong took a breath of wine.

Da'er put away the tray tea set on the table, bolted the door slightly, put down the curtains and doors, walked over slowly, and said obediently: "Your Royal Highness, it's getting late, the slave maid will wait for His Highness to rest." ”

This little is the person who Qiao Wei said just now that he has a strange fragrance, Qiao's house is really a big family, and the two maids are enchanting, plump and slender, and they really take care of the various taste needs of His Royal Highness the prince, and it seems that this method is often used to please guests. Lu Rong was indeed extremely sleepy, with a smile on his face and was helped to the bedroom by Xiaoxiao, his hands were not clean like a veteran here, and his mouth was also talking nonsense about what is the Spring Festival and ten thousand gold, tasting the fragrance and tasting the jade, half of his body was overwhelmed on the small body, and finally arrived in front of the bed, and fell on the bed with unsteady steps, and curled up on the quilt without taking off his shoes.

Xiaoxiao and Da'er looked at each other on the side of the bed, and Da'er leaned down and nudged Lu Rong and called, "Your Highness? ”

Lu Rong hummed vaguely and tilted his head inward

The two girls looked at each other and smiled, and worked together to take off Lu Rong's clothes, blow out the candles, cover the window screens, and each of them took off their shirts, without a trace of their bodies, the ice muscles and jade bones, and the fragrance hit people, the eldest sat on the edge of the bed gently, leaned over and bowed his head and whispered in Lu Rong's ear: "His Royal Highness the Prince, please cherish the slaves and maids." As he spoke, he moved his legs to the bed and put them into the quilt. Who knew that Lu Rong tilted his head slightly, and a spirit turned over and sat up, still with his eyes closed, and said angrily intermittently: "Who! Get lost! Disturbed the sleep of this son! ”

Da'er was startled, and hurriedly got out of bed and bowed down with Xiaoxiao: "His Royal Highness, it is the two slaves and maids who are sleeping." ”

Lu Rong was extremely impatient, lay down on the bed again, and said vaguely: "Stand down!" This son is tired! Then he began to snore drunkenly.

The second daughter knelt for a long time, looked up tremblingly, and saw that Lu Rong was drunk and asleep, so she had no choice but to stand up and cover the quilt for Lu Rong before picking up her clothes and walking out of the bedroom.

When the two of them walked apart, Lu Rong slowly opened his eyes, he was drunk just now, he smiled bitterly, and secretly thought that tomorrow he would have to find an excuse to let Wu Bei rest in the same room with him, and changed to a comfortable position, and when the yang dragon under his crotch slowly softened and was no longer uncomfortable, he fell asleep hazy.

A good night's sleep, until the second day of the day on the third pole Lu Rong woke up, turned over and got out of bed, stretched a lazy waist, a few days of carriage and horses tired hard bed cold was swept away by the accumulated tiredness, the sun was just right, the warm sun broke through the window into the room, Lu Rong changed into a clean and comfortable clothes under the service of the two maidservants, during which he had to sigh yesterday's drunken mistake and disappointed the good night, it really shouldn't, it shouldn't. coaxed the second daughter to be shy, and laughed again and again, so she gave up.

Qiao Qisheng sent someone early to invite His Royal Highness the Prince to share breakfast, but several times people said that His Royal Highness had not woken up from snoring, so he had to order the kitchen to prepare well, and he took care of his own family and went to do his own business. At this time of the year, the Qiao family is distributed in the world's major state capitals, and the big shopkeepers of the Qiao family in the major state capitals of the world have to come to Fenzhou to deliver the account books of the previous year, and do the overall planning for the next year.

Lu Rong didn't care at all, but was a little happy, and after breakfast, he strolled by the Biqing Pond, looking at the lotus flowers in the pond, but he was thinking about killing.

After yesterday's fight with Geng Long, Lu Rong gradually touched some doorways under Chen Ti's suggestion, and now there are many boundless inspirations jumping around in his mind, which he needs to sort out little by little. Whether it is sword practice or knife practice, it is nothing more than two ways, moves and intentions. Lu Rong was too late to enlighten, and he couldn't understand what the sword intent and sword heart were, and he also asked Chen Ti carefully at the beginning, the sloppy old man was as impatient as ever, only the shopkeeper of Chang'an City, who hooked Chen Zi's big stall, said a sentence that could only be understood but not spoken. Lu Rong had no other way, so he had to work behind closed doors, and now he only had a set of rules in hand to figure out, among which the sword moves were not as unfathomable as possible, but they covered a wide range, no matter where the enemy came from, there was a way to crack it, Lu Rong secretly calculated the details of yesterday's enemy in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, he made a sword with his hand, and he didn't notice that there were a few people looking at him from a distance between the pavilions under the rockery not far behind him.

The old lady of the Qiao family was dressed in civilian clothes, half-open, lazily sitting on a red sour wooden rich recliner, with a fishing rod not far in front of him, and a maid squatted slightly and leaned out half of her body to lightly sprinkle the bait in the pool, the bait was sprinkled, and soon sank to the bottom, faintly seeing fish swimming. Behind the old lady, a man and a woman stood half a step behind, the man was in his forties, it was Mr. Jia Chujia, a staff member of Qiao's Mansion, and the woman was naturally Qiao Wei, the young lady of the Qiao family.

Old Lady Qiao moved her body slightly and asked, "Have you prepared a gift for the prince?" ”

Mr. Jia bowed slightly, and replied: "It is ready, and if the two maidservants are satisfied with His Royal Highness, I will give them to him together." ”

Old lady Qiao said lightly: "The maid doesn't have to be sent, Lu Yuan is not a woman, and he must not like his son to indulge in this." ”

Mr. Jia replied: "Well, I know." ”

Qiao Wei snorted coldly: "I think this highness likes it very much." ”

Old Lady Qiao said indifferently: "That's not right. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a fish bite on the fishing rod by the pool, which was very suitable for the scene. The old lady got up slowly, held the fishing rod and fished the fish, it was a half-sized golden carp, jumping around, very powerful, the maid next to him stepped forward to remove the hook, held it in his hand, the old lady waved his hand, and the maid threw the fish back into the pond.

Mr. Jia paused for a moment and continued: "In addition, the gifts for King Yan have also been prepared, most of them are antiques and curiosities, and I will present the gift list to the ancestors when I go back." ”

Old lady Qiao wiped her hands and said, "Just Wei'er go and stay in Yanjing directly, the business over there is not your hand, I don't worry." ”

Qiao Wei frowned slightly when he heard this, and was silent for a moment before he said, "Yes, Old Ancestor." ”

The old lady threw the handkerchief aside and said lightly: "Wei'er, you know what I mean, the Lu family in Youzhou is worthy of you." ”

Qiao Wei slowly lowered his head, exhaled a breath, as if he had accepted his fate, and was as plain as ever in an instant, and said softly: "Ancestor, can I go and see my ......"

After finishing speaking, the old lady had closed her eyes and interrupted: "Go and see the prince, it's not good to snub the distinguished guest." ”