Seeing that Luan Feng's face was full of grievances, tears rolled in his eyes, he grabbed her green onions, put them on his lips and kissed them, and gently took them into his arms, hugged her water snake waist, and her thick lips were printed with her fragrant lips.

The two kissed mercilessly.

After a long time, the two were reluctant to separate.

The prince stroked her hair and said softly:

"Feng'er, you go to bed first, don't wait for Prince Ben."

"Well, the concubine understands."

Seeing the prince's resolute look, where did Luan Feng dare to be verbose.

A wise woman must be able to observe the face, know when to advance and retreat, and grasp the measure.

Otherwise, it is often the opposite of the extreme.

Before serving the prince and dressing up, before officially leaving, Luan Feng suddenly choked up, and couldn't help but hug the prince's strong body again, put his head on his chest, and said in a loud voice:

"Come back early, Feng'er wants her husband to love..."

"Hmm."

Yuan Zhi echoed like a husband comforting his wife.

He smiled and patted her pretty shoulder gently, turned around and left the Zhengyang Palace to go to the chariot of the prince's private trip.

Ding Jiu, Jiang Wulang and other twenty guards, dressed in civilian clothes, were already waiting there.

……

When Yuan Zhi appeared in front of the Little Red Mansion in Hongjian Fang, he scared Zhuang Jing and the maid Xiaoqing a lot.

The "Yuan Gongzi" in front of him, after a brief appearance in Hongjian Fang a few months ago, the owner and the people of Caofu then came over to inquire about the situation.

From their mouths, they understood that this Yuan Gongzi was not an ordinary person, but actually a prince.

As for whether it is the crown prince who is dominant, no one dares to say.

But Zhuang Jing knows one thing that Yuan Gongzi's noble identity must not be publicly exposed.

She went downstairs to greet her in person, "Yuan Gongzi came to the Little Red Mansion, the little woman was far away, and she was negligent, please ask the prince to surrender." ”

"Can Ben Gongzi go upstairs?"

Yuan Zhi did not have a vain head and a politeness, but went straight to the point.

If I want to go upstairs, what other rules do I need?

Today is different.

Since the backstage boss Cao Fu fell out of favor, the fame of Ruddy Fang has plummeted overnight.

Now, the fame of several Qinglou such as Red Sleeve Trick and Fengfeitai immediately surpassed Hongjian Fang, and top customers have also lost a lot.

The reality is so cruel.

"Of course you can, Yuan Gongzi, please..."Zhuang Jing bowed.

Yuan Zhi did not twist his posture, leaving Ding Jiu and Jiang Wulang, the two mourning gods, and went straight to the attic with his head held high.

After entering the door, he took off his robe by himself, looking both confident and domineering.

This time, Zhuang Jing was not as arrogant as last time, and looked carefully at this Yuan Gongzi under the lights.

But I saw that he was tall and straight, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, dignified appearance, and good manners.

The expression he showed was very ordinary, unhurried, and in the face of the famous top Oiran, he did not have any abnormalities such as surprise or obscenity.

"Yuan Gongzi, please take a seat, do you need snacks or snacks, or..."Zhuang Jing leaned over and waved his hand and asked.

"Thank you, Miss Zhuang Jing, my son only needs a pot of tea." Yuan Zhi looked at the attic furnishings and said casually.

In the attic, there is a window seat.

I have to say that this attic has an indescribable noble style.

Vermilion doors and windows, red yarn is blown by the breeze, fluttering back and forth.

The layout of the building is elegant, with a variety of jade, long strings of the guqin, landscape ink paintings, and calligraphy banners, all of which set off the elegance and holiness of the hostess.

The two knelt on the soft mat facing each other, and between them was a sandalwood coffee table with a pot of freshly brewed Jiangnan tea.

Look up, a bit like the famous West Lake Longjing in later generations.

The tea ceremony that prevailed in Jiangnan was not popular in the north.

In the final Jin Dynasty, in addition to the palace and some princes and nobles, the Jiangnan tea ceremony was highly respected, while other native-born northern nobles and eunuchs drank tea at home, and they still liked to drink tea soup.

The so-called tea soup is to put some green onions, ginger and other ingredients in the tea.

It is not a simple tea brew in Jiangnan.

In the Jiangnan area, since the beginning of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the drinks when entertaining guests and chatting have gradually implemented pure tea.

It is the most prosperous in the Wuzhou area.

There was a 'tea saint' in Wu County, Wuzhou, named Lu Yu, who had a deep study of the tea ceremony.

Therefore, the tea ceremony in Jiangnan is to return to the original taste of tea, and celebrities like to drink the leaves on the camellia tree, paying attention to the natural taste and pure taste.

The Yuan Zhi of the two generations naturally favored the pure tea in the south of the Yangtze River rather than the tea soup in the north.

Miss Zhuang Jing was born in the Jiangling area of the south of the Yangtze River and has been exposed to this pure tea art since she was a child.

Later, he came to Chang'an, lived in Hongjian Fang, and still used this pure tea, Jiangnan fruit wine, etc.

Of course, the northern aristocracy is not accustomed to drinking this pure tea, and there is also tea soup in Hongjian Fang, which can be replaced at any time.

I saw Zhuang Jing stretching out her slender jade hand, which was as white as greasy, and poured water and made tea herself, skillfully and lightly.

Suddenly, a smell of tea slowly dispersed with the heat.

Yuan Zhi sniffed it lightly and suddenly felt refreshed.

This is in a nearly enclosed house heated by a charcoal fireplace, giving people a refreshing smell of fragrance.

"Please Yuan Gongzi to taste this tea, how does it taste?"

Zhuang Jing smiled, pushed the emerald jade teacup, and slowly moved to Yuan Zhi's case.

Yuan Zhi nodded in gratitude, held the cup with both hands, first sniffed the aroma of tea, and then took a sip and smiled:

"This tea is clear and bright, the entrance is fresh, mellow and sweet, it is indeed a good pot of tea!"

"Oh, Yuan Gongzi really understands tea, but according to rumors, haven't you always grown up in Northern Xinjiang?"

Zhuang Jing was praised, her heart was hot, and her face showed joy, but she couldn't help but miss something in the conversation.

In Chang'an, it is rare to meet a bosom friend who is well versed in the Jiangnan tea ceremony.

Because whenever she drinks tea, she always inadvertently thinks of the past, the water town where she was born and raised.

"Oh, there are also friends from the south in northern Xinjiang, who used to drink some tea, compared with tea soup, my son feels that it is more charming to make tea and soak in water, so I slowly like it."

Yuan Zhi smiled and prevaricated.

I don't know each other, where do the rumors come from? What does the intention of covert attention mean?

The girl Zhuang Jing on the other side is obviously not the final appointment, so she can't easily reveal her identity.

Maybe the interviewer was nearby, spying on it.

Seeing that Yuan Zhi was silent, Zhuang Jing could only smile.

By the candlelight, Yuan Zhi saw clearly the true face of the Oiran in front of him.

Standard single phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, shaved shoulders and thin waist, slender figure like a crescent moon, and a transparent temperament like a nephrite jade, warm and beautiful.

Green onions, delicate white as jade, leaving the inch nail is so crystal clear, pan

With green light, there is a hint of fairy in the nobility.

"A pair of ten-fingered jade is not romantic."

Yuan Zhi couldn't help but praise it.

Zhuang Jing blushed suddenly, pursed her lips and smiled, and bumpered with her heart.

The prince admired the stunning beauty up close, while patiently waiting for the appearance of the appointment.

Both of them are unhurried and talkative.