7. Yunxiangju
Ning Feiyang was a little surprised to meet this sister on the street.
He rarely goes to the backyard on weekdays, and he doesn't see him a few times a year, if it weren't for the little girl running over to call him, I'm afraid he might not recognize this sister head-on.
"What are you leaving for? Why don't you bring a guard with you? ”
Dye Qing secretly said in his heart, still guarding? It's good to have Xiang'er to accompany you out of the house.
He smiled reluctantly and said, "Isn't this to prepare for the eldest brother's marriage in a few months, and specially came out to buy some clothes and jewelry for my mother and myself to attend the wedding." ”
Ning Feiyang's wedding was originally scheduled for October, and the specific date is still being negotiated. For a whole month, you can always find an auspicious day of the zodiac and achieve a good relationship.
"The young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion still wants to buy these things herself?" The gentle voice in the clear and moist is like a spring sliding by, but it is not difficult to find that there is curiosity in it.
It was the man in white.
Dye Qing looked at him, smiled toothlessly, and did not answer. She is the prime minister's daughter outside, so she can naturally ignore the accosting of strangers.
Ning Feiyang's expression was embarrassed for a moment, and he coughed lightly to cover up the past.
Dye Qing couldn't help but smile, and didn't say anything, the situation of her and her mother in Ning Mansion, even if Ning Feiyang didn't care, she knew it.
I didn't want to have too many entanglements with them, so I turned my head to look at the man in white: "Son, can you give me the money bag, my mother ordered me to go out before I went out, and I must return early." ”
The man's eyebrows were raised, and his words seemed polite, but they were unceremonious. A playful smile appeared in his eyes, and he handed over the navy blue money bag in his hand.
Ran Qing glanced at the bony and slender hands in front of him, took the money bag with a smile, and turned away with Xiang'er.
Ning Feiyang stopped talking on the side, and when he saw the man's eyes, he didn't say anything.
After the two figures were far away, he bowed down to the man beside him and said, "Palace...... Ah Li, the sister is rude, please bear with me. ”
The man retracted his gaze and said to him with a smile: "Why do you and I see each other like this, but your sister doesn't seem to be Ruoshuang." ”
"It's really not Ruoshuang, it's my third sister, dyed blue."
"Oh? When did the Prime Minister's Mansion have another third lady, Ning Dye Qing? ”
Ning Feiyang just wanted to explain, but just in time, the burly man before reminded behind him: "Son, Commander Ning, why don't you find a place to sit down and talk in detail?" ”
With this reminder, Ning Feiyang looked around, and indeed two handsome men stood on the street, which was very eye-catching.
The man in white groaned and said, "Go to Yunxiangju." ”
Yunxiangju, the name sounds elegant, but it is the land of fireworks.
There are also several types of fireworks land, some are famous for their elegance, some are famous for their flowers, and some are famous for their vulgarity.
Walking into Yunxiangju, a young woman walked in front of her, dressed up with flowers and branches, it was the bustard mother in this curie.
"What kind of wind blew Ning Gongzi and Zhong Gongzi here?"
Ning Feiyang smiled lightly: "Yun Niang, arrange Miss Ning Xiang for us." ”
Yunxiang cured incense out of the house, racing over Xi Shi and Diao Chan. These two sentences alone are enough to prove that the incense girl is the top brand of this Yunxiangju, or the Oiran.
Yun Niang is also a person who understands the eyes, and the two in front of her are noble and dare not slack off.
He immediately led them to the incense room and slammed the door.
The door was opened from the inside, and it was a maid who came out to greet her, and this maid alone was pretty, which showed that her young lady was even more beautiful.
"Ning Xiang, let's see who's coming?" Yun Niang has already shouted.
In front of the window in the house, there is a beautiful woman standing, a green emerald smoke shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist and green grass, wearing a thin smoke veil of green water, if the shoulders are cut into a waist, if the skin is condensed, if the air is like a quiet orchid, and the coquettish and boneless are three points into the glamorous.
Where the hand brushed was an antique long piano.
Yunxiang Curry, the reason why Ning Xiang became famous is not only because of her captivating posture, but also because she played a good piano.
Seeing the two men who came in, a glimmer flashed in his eyes, and he quickly got up and gave a blessing.
"Zhong Gongzi, Ning Gongzi, Ning Xiang has neglected the two."
The man in white smiled and bowed, and Ning Feiyang asked her to get up.
Seeing this, Yun Niang didn't stay long, only explained that Ning Xiang greeted the guests, and left.
Ning Xiang sent the maid to boil water to make tea, and when the footsteps were far away, she closed the door and knelt down in front of them.
"Lord, the slave was rude just now."
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