Chapter 65: Send Him to My Room

Everyone got up tremblingly, and there was no way to speculate about the moodiness of Baili Chang'an, so they could only act at the opportunity, see the wind and rudder, and see the move.

In her, there is no pattern to speak of, it all depends on her mood.

After inquiring about the treatment of the epidemic, everyone seemed to have spoken to each other a long time ago, and they said it one by one, and Baili Chang'an naturally couldn't find anything wrong or missing, so he only said that he would go out of the city to see the situation tomorrow.

It's all here, so naturally you have to see it with your own eyes to feel at ease......

Tonight.

A banquet was held in the back garden of Zhuofu to wash the dust for Baili Chang'an.

"There is no good feast." Zilan snorted twice.

Hongmen Feast!

"Take you to eat and drink, and I can't stop you?" Zi Yan glanced at her, "If you know it in your heart, don't say it, so as not to mess up the master's mood." ”

Zilan pursed her lips and didn't say anything more.

Outside, footsteps could be heard.

"Listen to the voice, it should be a woman." Zi Yan said.

Sure enough, he entered the door and saluted.

"Master, the prefect's wife is here."

Zi Yan and Zi Lan glanced at each other, and they were the ones who greeted them at the door.

"Let her in!" Baili Chang'an sat in front of the dressing mirror, bored with a hairpin, gently poked the rouge in the rouge box, and watched the gorgeous color being disturbed a little bit, and his expression became more and more condensed.

"Yes!"

Ming Ji was dressed in green clothes, entered the door respectfully, and walked in front of Baili Chang'an, "The concubine knocks on the eldest princess, the princess is a thousand years old, a thousand years old!" ”

"Who are you?" Baili Chang'an's hand moved.

Ming Ji was stunned, "Eldest princess ......"

"Answer!" Zi Yan stared at her condescendingly.

Ming Ji took a deep breath, "Back to the eldest princess, Master Ming is, the younger brother of the concubine. ”

"No wonder when I first saw you, it looked familiar." Baili Chang'an beckoned to her.

Seeing this, Ming Ji got up and stepped forward, "Long ......"

Before the words fell, the hairpin in Baili Chang'an's hand had been inserted into her bun, and the fine white hosta was carved with a half-open and half-closed magnolia flower at the top, which was extremely fresh and elegant.

"It's beautiful."

Mingji's heart trembled fiercely, and she didn't dare to squeak.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Zi Yan snorted coldly, "Eldest princess reward, be grateful!" ”

Only then did Ming Ji come back to her senses, and quickly kowtowed to thank her, "Thank you for the reward, the banquet in the back garden has been prepared, and I respectfully invite the eldest princess to the banquet." ”

"Got it, let's go down!" Baili Chang'an narrowed his eyes and closed the rouge box expressionlessly.

Ming Ji saluted and quickly exited the room.

As soon as the person left, Zilan snorted twice.

"Reluctantly?" Baili Changan looked at her and smiled.

Zilan didn't need those hairpins, but she couldn't see that others had got her master's things, as if she had taken advantage of her master, because she was unhappy.

"Hmm!" Zilan nodded.

Baili Chang'an smiled gently, "Don't worry, I have all the dowries you and Zi Yan!" ”

Zilan: "......"

Zi Yan: "......"

The two of them knelt on the ground, their faces full of displeasure.

Back garden.

The feast has begun, and the feast is in full swing.

The sound of silk and bamboo orchestras, singing and dancing are endless.

Baili Chang'an entered the main position, picked up the wine cup and sniffed lightly on the tip of his nose, "You can do your own thing, don't be restrained by me, it is to catch the wind and wash the dust, and you should be happy, if you don't even have laughter, don't eat this seat!" ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

With a glass of wine in his stomach, Baili Chang'an smacked the tip of his tongue, "I didn't expect that it was not easy to drink this peach blossom wine in Guangling Mansion." ”

"As long as it is needed by the eldest princess, we will definitely do our best." Zhuo Quan bowed.

Baili Changan raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup, in such a short period of time, it is indeed not easy to find out her preferences, it can be seen......

A group of young men stepped on neat steps and quickly caught up.

The white mask covers the face, only the masculine and powerful figure makes people think about it.

"The dancing queen of Guangling Mansion......" Baili Changan paused, and a faint light flowed in his eyes, "Not bad, Lord Zhuo!" ”

Zhuo Quan smiled a little excitedly, "It's good that the eldest princess is happy." ”

The dancing posture is both rigid and soft, and the person at the head holds a wooden sword, and dances a wooden sword with a feminine dancing posture, stepping on the beat with great precision.

Baili Changan put one hand on the armrest of the wooden wheeled car, his fingertips on his cheeks, and stared at him thoughtfully.

The white mask completely covered his face, and he couldn't see what it looked like, but his eyes were shining in the firelight, like ice and blades, and there was no warmth or coldness.

It is as deep as ink, like an abyss......

"Him." Baili Changan turned his head to look at Zhuo Quan, "Send me to the room." ”

Zhuo Quan was stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed, "Yes!" ”

"Dancing superbly." She added.

Fingertips lightly hook the cup, take a sip of peach blossom brew, lips and teeth fragrant.

Beautiful scenery, beautiful wine, beautiful people, life is as happy as it is......

Zi Lan and Zi Yan glanced at each other and looked at everyone at the table silently.

After a short time, Baili Chang'an returned to the hospital.

The banquet is boring, and drinking alone is boring.

"The slave sees clearly." Zi Yan whispered, "Lord Zuo has been stained with wine, and so has the Ling Yuan's judgment, only the scholar Luo, who has been silent, just sat there motionless, never moved his chopsticks, and never touched the wine. ”

Baili Chang'an's eyebrows condensed slightly, "Luo Sheng? ”

"Yes!" Zi Yan bowed, "Motionless, with an unkind complexion." ”

Baili Chang'an leaned thoughtfully on the wooden wheeled car, and Zilan continued to push it, "At that time, in the flower hall, he also looked like this, without saying a word, as if he was an outsider. ”

"It's obviously appointed by the first emperor, why is it like this?" Zi Yan didn't understand.

Baili Chang'an was silent, Luo Sheng, a scholar of Wenhuadian University, is a well-educated person, through the past and the present, although he is a scholar, but he is also a person with real talent and hard work, and he knows how to adapt to things, otherwise the first emperor would not have sent him here.

In the past, he also had a share of the credit for fighting the epidemic.

What's wrong with this?

Unless......

Before he came back to his senses, a man in white had already stood at the end of the corridor.

The lanterns swayed under the eaves of the wind, and the mottled light and shadow sprinkled on him, falling on his white mask, lining him as elegant as a fairy, his clothes swaying with the wind, and his excellent posture loomed in the wind.

"It's really positive." Hundreds of miles of Chang'an faint lips.

Zi Yan frowned.

"The slave went and sent him!" Zilan was indignant.

Baili Chang'an smiled, "Since they are all sent to the door, where is the reason to refuse people?" ”

"Master?" Zilan was shocked.

The master doesn't just like that person?

Zi Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, this is fine......