Chapter 298: Flower Shadow Jianghu Fanwai 2
The blue-robed man looked at the elegant "Maple Forest Evening" plaque in front of him and exclaimed, "This font is fluttering in the wind, and it has some Liu Gong's bones." β
"Mr. said with a smile, how can this border dock city easily get Liu Gong's pen and ink." The little guy scoffed.
The man didn't speak, but walked straight in, but was shocked by the dΓ©cor of the inn.
It is not as simple as the one I have seen before, this inn is gilded and hooked with silver, and the tables and chairs are all exquisite and luxurious, and even the clothes on the shopkeepers are made of fine satin.
True-broad......
I really can't imagine that such a poetic inn name is exquisite and extravagant.
When the little servant saw the porcelain vase placed on the hollow stand, he closed his mouth in silence.
The porcelain vase has seven kinds of glaze colors, and the craftsmanship is excellent, and you can see that it is extraordinary at a glance.
It seems that the words of the late Fenglin are really the true handiwork of the Great Confucian Liugong.
What a remarkable identity the owner of this inn is.
The shopkeeper stepped forward with a smile, "Are you here to stay overnight or to have tea?" β
"Stay for two days."
The little maid hurriedly handed over the ingot of gold, "Please arrange a more secluded room for my husband." β
The shopkeeper accepted the gold, his eyes were neither humble nor arrogant, and he smiled, "Guest officer, please come here." β
"Xiao Er, do you know what this maple forest is taken from?" The blue-robed man asked as he walked up the stairs.
The shopkeeper bowed and replied, "The little one is shallow, and it's not very clear, but I heard someone say that the master took three words from 'stop and sit in love with Fenglin Evening', which is for the person in his heart." β
"The sunset is red maple, the sunset is charming, the heart is very happy, there is such leisure and leisure, it seems that your master is also a wonderful person."
The blue-robed man praised, and was about to ask if there was a woman in the inn who called for the moon, when he heard the sound of the carriage outside the door.
The sound of small voices came from far and near, and when I looked over, I saw a woman with a cold temperament who got down from the carriage first, dressed in red but not gaudy, but looked unruly, and her pace was light, which showed that her martial arts were not low.
Then the woman put her hand into the car.
The fair-skinned and slender fingers held her hand tightly, the plain-shirted man poked out of it, the long silk was simply wrapped in green silk, the skin was like congealed fat, as clean as porcelain, the tear mole under the phoenix eyes was charming and seductive, the appearance was beautiful, the lips were upturned, and the eyebrows and eyes were stretched, like a few bunches of red plums covered with white snow.
It actually makes people feel like they are in a trance.
The woman half-carried him out of the carriage, and he didn't make any effort, leaning on her arms like bones, pursing his lips and smiling, "I'm tired today, it's good for you to hold me." β
The woman seemed to have little to say, but did not answer.
Holding his waist with one hand, it was time to acquiesce.
"Ah Wan ......"
The two of them walked away from the other way, and the sound disappeared around the corner, but as if the man had said something love, the woman tilted her head slightly, and gently curled his hair behind her ears.
It looks extremely spoiled.
The blue-robed man asked with envy in his eyes, "Who are these two?" β
The shopkeeper smiled, "The one who just now is the master of my family." β
"That woman is his son?"
The shopkeeper waved his hand and said with a serious face, "The master is the husband of the shopkeeper." β
This relationship can't be messed up.
The blue-robed man frowned suspiciously.
Walking to a secluded room and entering the door, the little servant asked in a small voice, "Your Majesty, that one looks a little like King Zhao......
The man knocked a folding fan on his head and said angrily, "Didn't you say that you were calling my husband outside." β
The little guy touched his head, "Sir." β
"It seems that he is also living a nourishing life now, no wonder he has been reluctant to go back to the imperial city to see." The man sighed with relief, "It's been a long time, I'll go back in two days." β
"Tsk...... Oh no, yes. β
"I just don't know where the girl is......
The little guy said in his heart: When I heard it, it was a fake name, and the emperor actually believed it.
So until the emperor became the emperor, he didn't find the girl who was in the moon.