97. The combination of meat and vegetables is good
Feng Zhaoran sat there cross-legged, very upset.
waved his hand.
"Don't talk about him, what about you, what are you going to do in Wangze Mansion?" Feng Zhaoran asked a few words, and he was curious to die.
"Fishing and eating, nothing too interesting. β
Chu Yunqing sighed deeply, it was better to go out to play, it was better to say that she was going to suffer, she was very tired, she yawned a few times again and again.
"I heard that the fish over there is particularly delicious, and the city lord of Wangze Mansion is also handsome. Feng Zhaoran touched her chin, and when Ming'er had time, she would also go and take a look.
The car stopped in front of the princess's mansion, and when the two got out of the car, they suddenly saw a carriage parked opposite, mahogany painted gold, particularly solemn, if you add a little yellow tassel, it must be luxurious.
Feng Zhaoran stepped out of the car and took a step forward suspiciously.
"In front of the princess's mansion, dare to park indiscriminately?"
As soon as her words fell, a gentle man got out of the car, his face was happy, and he stepped forward: "At the lower end of the wooden hidden knife, I have seen Her Royal Highness the Princess." β
"You...... The city lord of Wangze Mansion?" Feng Zhaoran froze for a moment, and just now he praised the handsome family of people, and when he saw the real person at this time, he was a little disappointed.
Where is it rumored that such a fairy-like face looks a little mature, not the type she likes.
"Yes, I passed by here and came to visit Her Royal Highness the Princess. Duanmu Hidden Dao said in a low voice, but he was also respectful.
Feng Zhaoran turned around and glanced at Chu Yunqing: "Imperial sister-in-law, come here." β
The woman who was going to enter the mansion to rest for a while walked over in a daze, and Chu Yun responded lightly: "It's here." β
"Who is this?"
Duanmu Yindao looked up suddenly, and saw a lazy and impatient little face, even if he simply combed his hair, it couldn't hide Chu Yunqing's grace.
He probably had a realization in his heart.
Feng Zhaoran has a total of so many imperial brothers, and the one who can have such treatment must be the seventh princess.
"Seventh princess, don't stand, please inside. β
Although Feng Zhaoran didn't know what Duanmu Hidden Dao was doing when he came to her, he was somewhat rude standing in front of this gate.
In several special cities in Great Xia, not only the prefect yamen is in charge, but also the city lord, the border city, the prosperous city and the Wangze Mansion are all famous places for the city lord, although there is no official position, but the general financial prestige is comparable to a prince's fiefdom.
What's more, the Great Xia family and the Duanmu family have always been good friends of the royal family.
A few people entered the mansion, Duanmu Hidden Knife followed behind them, and their eyes were inevitably taken away by Chu Yunqing, and they were also very puzzled in their hearts, they had been to Chu Xiang's house in the early years, and they had also seen this young lady, where was their vision so sharp at that time, and even looked a little stupid.
But who knows, in the thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, the Chu family was down, and Chu Yun was lightly attached to the Seven Kings Mansion and completely famous.
Many people in the market are rumoring that this young lady of the Chu family is afraid that she will be able to play Gu, so she fed Feng Jinyan Gu, so he is so obedient.
But how did they know that as long as Chu Yun lightly hooked his hand, the man in her family could do much more than Gu, and with just one look, he could be completely crazy for her.
"Duanmu City Lord came to visit this time, I don't know what it was for?"
Feng Zhaoran also got straight to the point, signaling Zhu'er to go down to make tea, she stared at Duanmu Hidden Knife, and faintly noticed that this man's gaze was biased towards the imperial sister-in-law.
You can't let him stay any longer, in case you recruit a rival for Seventh Brother again, it's not good.
She's got to finish playing.
"It is said that Her Royal Highness the princess is in charge of harem affairs, and I also went straight to the point, I went to the palace before coming to the princess's mansion, and I got the emperor's intention to ask the princess to stuff someone into the palace. β
Duanmu Hidden Knife was silent, and this was said ambiguously.
Chu Yun was stunned for a moment: "Who else is it?"
"A daughter of the Duanmu family is also a person handpicked by the emperor, but for the sake of face, she needs to use the princess's hand. β
Duanmu Hidden Knife took out a picture scroll from his sleeve and handed it to Feng Zhaoran.
"This is the portrait of the sister-in-law, and I hope the princess can help with this. β
"Since it is what the emperor's brother said, this palace will naturally not refuse, but this palace is also curious about what kind of stunning ......"
Feng Zhaoran said, reaching out to unravel the painting, when she saw the face, her hand suddenly stopped, and the woman in the painting was standing together in red clothes and plum blossoms, with delicate facial features, especially the two tiger teeth that laughed, which were particularly moving.
"How ......"
Without saying the last word, Chu Yun easily saw the person on the painting, if it weren't for the obvious little tiger teeth, she would probably think that the person in the painting was Ruan Tan.
But the tiger teeth are cutely tight.
"Is this Miss Duanmu?"
Chu Yun was silent and asked.
Duanmu Yin bowed his head and nodded: "It's the sister, who loves to play around, and collided with the emperor's royal car when she was flying a kite outside, almost causing a big disaster, but I didn't expect the emperor to take a fancy to her, this is the honor of the Duanmu family." β
"She's so familiar. Feng Zhaoran touched his chin and looked at it for a moment, "It's not quite like the Duanmu City Lord." β
"It's not from the same mother, so it's a lot worse than the eyebrows. Duanmu Hidden Knife said in a low voice.
Feng Zhaoran nodded: "Is your family such a precious daughter? Sent to the palace, there will be less time to meet in the future, it's not that the palace says bad things about the emperor's brother, it's that she feels sorry for such a delicate and comfortable girl, the city lord should know that there are many constraints in the palace." β
Duanmu Yindao was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect Feng Zhaoran to say this.
"The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, the princess will know in the future, please put away the scroll. β
Duanmu Hidden Knife was silent, and he seemed to be a little unwilling, but he didn't dare to say it.
Feng Zhaoran put away the picture scroll and glanced at Chu Yun lightly, both of them knew that there were some things to be said behind the scenes.
But Feng Zhaoran is a straight person, and he can't hide secrets in his heart.
She asked.
"Can you take your sister to the princess's mansion first, and meet her in this palace?" Feng Zhaoran's eyes widened and he looked at Duanmu Hidden Knife.
I thought it was a bit abrupt, after all, she was a person appointed by the emperor, and coming to her was just a scene.
But this face is too similar to Ruan Tansheng, and she is not at ease.
"Naturally, it's okay, but the housesister is ...... now"
Duanmu Yindao's face was embarrassed, and Feng Zhaoran immediately understood, Feng Liyu had met there at the abbot's spring festival in the palace in the past few days.
Feng Zhaoran waved his hand: "Don't panic, wait for Sister Ling to return to the capital and bring it over to the palace to take a look." β
Duanmu Yindao answered, stood up, made a gesture, and hurriedly left the princess's mansion.
When the figure of the person disappeared, Chu Yunqing came over to get the scroll, the person on this painting has eyebrows and eyes that are very similar to Ruan Tan, but this little tiger tooth is expressive.
"Is this Ruan Tan?"
"It looks like, yes and no. Chu Yun said in a low voice, "You'll know when the people come." β
"Hmm. β
Feng Zhaoran was not interested, and he was still a little excited, it was rare that the emperor's brother had a favorite person, but now he looked at a person who was born like Ruan Tan.
Because of Duanmu Hidden Knife's visit, Feng Zhaoran, who wanted to complain to Chu Yun lightly, was more than half angry, and he didn't know where to start.
And the time passed quickly, an hour passed quickly, and Feng Jinyan sent a carriage to pick it up, saying that he was afraid that the princess's mansion would be bumpy.
"Seventh Brother is really a spoiled wife. β
Feng Zhaoran is not a taste, and the things in her house are also excellent, why can't that guy look down on them.
"Envy?" Chu Yun chuckled and went out with her, "Just think about envy, but it's just vulgar." β
"It's easy to say. Feng Zhaoran snorted, if she fell in love with a little monk, I don't know what the Feng family would be blown up into.
The seventh brother will definitely support her, it can be seen from the reaction of the seventh sister-in-law, but what about those people, there are so many people outside.
Feng Zhaoran walked back lonely.
The man's long and thin figure stood not far away, Song Miao kept guarding her, and waited for her to come before condensing: "For you." β
"Huh?" Feng Zhaoran was stunned for a moment, and saw the thing in the man's hand, red, wearing half a small pearl, and there were strange lines on it, like concentric knots, and like some kind of pendant.
"Master gave it. β
"Fart!"
Feng Zhaoran was indignant, and he already knew what it was when he saw the one on Song Miao's wrist.
This guy can't even tell a lie, his face is red, and his usual righteousness is gone.
"I peeked at you the other day to do it, a big man learning what to make concentric knots. Feng Zhaoran snorted, from the previous fear of Song Miao's majesty, to now I don't care at all, I used to be bold and deliberately angry with him, but now, I completely kicked my nose in the face.
"This bead was left by Master, I didn't lie to you. Song Miao condensed, and with slender white fingers, he unbuttoned the button on his wrist.
The other appears in the palm of your hand.
His fingers are very good-looking, Feng Zhaoran shook his head, and when he peeked at Song Miao threading that day, the sun shone on his hands, not to mention how moving.
At this moment, Feng Zhaoran seemed to feel that he was about to fall.
She looked up, touched Song Miao's face, and poked his bald head upwards.
"Senior brother. Feng Zhaoran was very serious.
"Huh?"
Song Miao was stunned for a moment.
"Do you know what love is?" Feng Zhaoran trembled in his voice, "It's not because you broke the vows for me and have to be responsible for me, but from the heart, that kind of heartbeat, if you don't see you for a day, you will miss like a tide." β
Her fingertips circled around his head, counting the scars.
It's easy to be vulgar, and when the hair grows, no one will know that Song Miao used to be a little master.
But from the bottom of my heart.
As empty as a mirror, if one day the passion fades, or the so-called responsibility can't last, she will become even more lonely.
"You know, I don't need you to be responsible. β
"Huh?"
Song Miao frowned slightly, snapped Feng Zhaoran's hand, and dragged her to the house.
The door was brought by him with a bang, and the man's eyes were slightly angry, and he grabbed Feng Zhaoran.
"Are you crazy!"
"Make it clear, I don't need to be responsible, who needs to be responsible!" Song Miao was almost indignant, and pressed her on the couch, pressing her two restless legs.
His eyes were scarlet, staring at her!
In an instant, Feng Zhaoran's eyes were wet, she stared at Song Miao helplessly, still stiff-mouthed: "It's not you anyway." β
"So who is it, those faces, who makes the princess pregnant, who will be responsible for the princess? Or is it that Shen Jingyi who hurt you several times and hurt you, where am I not as good as him?"
Song Miao gritted her teeth and tore off her robe, revealing her white underwear.
Feng Zhaoran's mind flickered, and he didn't know if he should have been wronged, was frightened or what, and suddenly remembered that he had touched his body that night by being drunk.
The perennial vegetarian does not have thin bones, but it is very distinct, and the hand touches it, which is very textured.
Feng Zhaoran put his hand into his clothes.
The man's face turned red.
Ben was still questioning who she was in her heart, but her cold little hands were clumsily touching her body.
"You bully people. β
Feng Zhaoran gritted his teeth and muttered.
"Hmm. β
It turns out that the man who has not eaten many people is also very sophisticated, he pressed over and blocked her mouth, and the lips collided together, which was still clumsy, did he bite her mouth, slowly, the kiss became very soft and delicate.
Feng Zhaoran was stunned, and his whole body was very hot.
Layers of hot sweat.
She was about to suffocate before she thought about pushing the man away.
A person who can enjoy sweetness, how can he stop after eating meat.
He had already decided to return to the world, no, when he cut his hair and entered the temple, the master once said that his six roots were not pure, at that time, Song Miao was stubborn, and he would definitely not follow the master's wishes, but now that he thinks about it, his six roots are not pure, and they are here with her.
"Durian, you!"
Feng Zhaoran slammed into his body.
The posture of the two was ambiguous, and they stayed for a while.
"I love you, Zhaoran. β
Song Miao's whole body was shaking, her hands were shaking, her legs were shaking, and her body was shaking more and more.
Both of them are very young, green to the bone.
Feng Zhaoran was also nervous, and he stumbled nervously: "Do you really love me?"
"Well, I used to be cowardly, and I didn't dare to face this heartbeat, obviously, when I learned that you were going to marry the Shen family, I couldn't read the scriptures for the first time, and I quickly wanted to go down the mountain to tell you that you are not allowed to marry someone else, but what position do I have. β
Song Miao took a deep breath and simply said clean.
"During my time in the Princess's Mansion, I watched you mingle with those men, do you know how angry I am inside?"
Song Miao clenched his hands, but he was a monk, and the six roots should be pure.
Feng Zhaoran froze for a moment.
The man took advantage of this moment again and rubbed her head carefully, and her messy hair was stained with sweat.
Feng Zhaoran opened and closed his mouth, for fear that he would sink.
"I know I can't hesitate any longer, I'm afraid that another person will take up the rest of your life, and what will I do when the time comes. β
Song Miao said in a low voice.
"Zhaoran, be my little lady and stay by my side for the rest of your life, okay?"
Those small and touching words were like a hand, gently grasping her heart.
Feng Zhaoran didn't speak, just looked at him like that.
Looking at each other, they could see the affection in each other's eyes, Feng Zhaoran giggled for a moment, she raised her hand, put her arms around Song Miao's neck, and said coldly: "If I say no, where should senior brother go?"
"With you in the corner, for a lifetime. β
Song Miao took a deep breath and felt that her entire chest cavity became hot.
He slowly got up.
But she didn't want the woman to force him and dragged him down.
"Do you want to be a deserter? In this way, the little master's love, no love, is nothing more than that. β
"Zhao ......"
The fiery kiss carried a strong sense of punishment, Feng Zhaoran took the initiative to provoke him, and said softly: "Continue to finish what you didn't do just now." β
Song Miao stiffened for a moment, then picked her up and rolled on the bed.
The house was bustling, and the pearl outside the house quietly left, covering her mouth and laughing at her aunt.
In the house for so many days, Zhu'er has seen it in her eyes, the princess is drunk, and every time the senior brother helps clean it up, if someone says bad things about the princess, the senior brother will teach them a lesson, what rules and precepts have already been wiped out in the bottom of my heart.
It's just a hard mouth, a hard heart.
After a night of tossing, Feng Zhaoran was about to be stupidly killed by this person, but he didn't dare to say anything, in this regard, Song Miao and her were a blank slate.
The old back hurt very much, and when she woke up the next day, it was already the third pole of the day, and she still had to do what Duanmu Hidden Knife entrusted to her.
Feng Zhaoran grunted, stepped on Song Miao's head, and almost fell off the bed without paying attention.
Why can't she use any strength in her legs, she won't be poisoned, right?
"What's the matter, frizzy, come here. β
Song Miao grabbed the woman who wanted to escape from prison in vain.
What kind of abstinence is a man, tsk, that's all a lie, don't mention anything to her.
Feng Zhaoran muttered: "I have to enter the palace, it's too late." β
"Are you sure you want to enter the palace?" Song Miao pointed to the marks on her neck, and if she entered the palace like this, she would definitely turn the sky upside down.
Feng Zhaoran froze for a moment: "Then what should I do?"
"Let's hold off, let's rest in the palace today, anyway, the emperor is very tired when he returns to the palace today. Song Miao said softly, dragged her domineeringly, and got caught up in the quilt.
Feng Zhaoran nodded, feeling that it made sense, so she didn't think much about it, and directly slept for a long time.
......
Chu Yunqing waited in the courtyard for a while, and yesterday he went back to mention the matter of the Duanmu Hidden Knife to Feng Jinyan, and he asked her to come over first to see what the situation was.
"Princess Niangniang, the princess slept late yesterday, why don't you go into the house to rest. β
Zhu'er is cautious, but she doesn't dare to talk nonsense.
Chu Yun drank the flower tea in the cup lightly, it seemed to be a plum blossom on the top of a snowy mountain, and the taste was very light.
"What about Little Master Song?" Chu Yun pursed his lips lightly and said with a smile.
Zhu'er was stunned for a moment, and she whispered, "I'm also resting." β
"The same bed?"
"The slave doesn't dare to talk nonsense. β
Zhu'er made a gesture to kneel, not daring to discuss the master's affairs.
Chu Yun waved his hand lightly: "Don't be so excited, make it look like I'm bullying you, I'm just curious, could it be that I said a few words yesterday, this little girl has opened up." β
"Actually, the senior brother loves the master very much. Zhu'er responded, "Now it is a match made in heaven, but the princess will face a lot in the future." β
"Hmm. Chu Yun replied lightly, it is obvious that she is a princess, and she can't make her own decisions about marriage, but if she can find true love, it is still very promising to fight.
Even Xia Hou was on the side, very suspicious: "The princess is the queen mother's own child, even if the emperor wants to oppose it now, it has to look at the face of our prince." β
"She's a princess, so she's naturally different. β
Chu Yun said in a low voice.
After waiting for her half a pillar of incense outside the courtyard, Feng Zhaoran woke up and heard Chu Yunqing waiting outside, and hammered Song Miao angrily, blaming this man.
At present, the beauty is almost lost in my mind.
Feng Zhaoran hurriedly found a big scarf and wrapped it around his neck, looking not so obvious.
"Imperial Sister-in-law......"
"The flowers are all colorless, and if you don't get up again, I have to wonder what you did last night. β
Chu Yun chuckled and stood up.
"No. β
Feng Zhaoran unconsciously gathered his clothes and wrapped them tightly.
Chu Yun sneered lightly: "What is there to cover, as if no one understands." β
"Niangniang, is the princess sick?" Lian Xia asked, tilting her head, very naΓ―ve.
Chu Yunqing couldn't hold back for a moment, and burst out laughing.
"Maybe I suffered from the wind chill yesterday, you don't need to blow the wind in the house, I'll go to the appointment and meet the rumored Miss Duanmu. β
"I can go. "Feng Zhaoran is very stubborn, a fun-loving heart, mainly because he doesn't want to stay in the mansion, he was too crazy yesterday, and now he has palpitations when he thinks about it, because he is afraid of being alone with Song Miao.
I'm used to the relationship between my brother and sister, and I'm used to him controlling myself, but I'm not used to it at all.
"Can you do it?"
Chu Yunqing couldn't help but be a little suspicious, just like this, he was afraid of being bumped into.
"Yes, in the private room of the Drunken Immortal Building, there will be no outsiders for a few of us, and Miss Duanmu will be regarded as my future sister-in-law if she wants to enter the palace. Feng Zhaoran smiled, winked at Chu Yun, and cleaned up, but Chu Yunqing didn't let her go.
When the two arrived at the Drunken Immortal Tower, Duanmu Jinnian was already there.
She saw the door open and hurriedly got up.
Dressed in a pale long skirt with a tulle shroud, she is a lot virtuous.
"The folk girl has seen Her Royal Highness the Princess, the princess Niangniang. β
"Sister Duanmu, there is no need to be polite. Feng Zhaoran stepped forward and said softly.
Duanmu Jinnian smiled just now, and the two little tiger teeth found more and more that she looked very bright when she smiled, but she didn't look like Ruan Tan.
But when it quieted down and didn't move, this face was Ruan Tan.
Chu Yun was stunned for a moment: "I don't know Miss's name yet?"
"Just call me Jinnian. Duanmu Jin said in a young voice, "Brother is in charge of the spoon downstairs and prepares a banquet for the two of you." β
"Ah, Duanmu City Lord is here too. Feng Zhaoran was stunned for a moment, and when the words fell, he saw the Duanmu Hidden Knife coming in from outside the door.
There is no feeling of oil smoke at all, and it still has an inviolable temperament.
When he was seated, he completely dominated the feast.
"It's a squirrel mandarin fish, you can try it. β
Chu Yunqing's chopsticks have long been unable to hold it, smell the fragrance, he is a master, when he eats fish and meat, he can feel this person's knife skills, he is a practitioner.
"Then you're welcome. β
Feng Zhaoran said softly.
"I didn't expect the Duanmu City Lord to have this craft. β
Chu Yun praised lightly, eating people with a soft mouth, he had to make peace.
"I've studied a little in my spare time, it's nothing, this time I brought my sister to meet with the two, I don't want anything in the future, I just want to ask the two to help take care of Jinnian in the future. β
Duanmu Hidden Dao said in a low voice, he had seen the two of them in the princess's mansion before, and he could probably detect their temperament.
Chu Yun was stunned for a moment: "I know Duanmu City Lord's worries, but after entering the palace, everything still has to rely on himself." β