Chapter 53: Speaking ill of Jiang Yan behind his back
Sky Box.
Prince Xuanyuan Ling held a jade cup full of wine in his hand, and smiled clearly: "Grape wine luminous glass" He blocked his nose through his robe, sniffing the wine and laughing: "Knowing the moon, wine is hard to find, this wine is mellow and fragrant, and it is also suitable for women to drink, so I will hold a cup for you." β
His hand was just about to touch the white jade wine jug on the table, Cui Zhiyue stretched out his hand to block it, she smiled and said pitifully: "Zhiyue is a little unwell, and she can't drink wine, I'm afraid that I will lose the interest of His Royal Highness the Prince." β
Xuanyuan Ling's face was shocked, and he said apologetically: "Zhiyue, where are you uncomfortable? β
Cui Zhiyue shook her head: "It's okay, didn't the prince say that he came to ask Zhiyue to watch the play?" Her beautiful eyes drooped and looked at the stage in the hall: "When will the play be staged." β
"Come on, Tsing Yi, send someone to urge. Xuanyuan Ling opened the bead curtain and urged, for fear of delaying the beauty's time.
"His Royal Highness the Prince," Cui Zhiyue hesitated, "When will Brother Jiang Yan come?"
Xuanyuan Ling's cheeks were red, he sent someone to Cui's mansion to invite Cui Zhiyue Originally, he invited people out under the pretext of Jiang Yan, which was exposed on the spot, and Xuanyuan Ling could not hide his shame and complaints about Jiang Yan.
He glanced at Wang Zheng, who was seen as air.
Mockery flashed in Wang Zheng's eyes, but he said helpfully: "His Royal Highness the Prince, maybe the Prime Minister has something to do when he goes out, and he should be able to catch up before the play starts." β
After finishing, he leisurely looked at the opposite building, and vaguely saw a man and a woman drinking, Wang Zheng saw in his heart, all in order to help Lu Wenjing occupy a position that he was photographed by the prince who also arrived early on the patrol, and was accompanied by the prince Yang as a green leaf.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, the grass people go out to breathe. Wang Zheng is embarrassed, he looks down on the prince in his heart, but no matter how poor the prince is, he is also the emperor's son, he has no official position in Shengjing, and he can only be called a grass man in front of the prince.
Xuanyuan Ling leaned into Wang Zheng's ear, blocked the low voice with one hand, and said: "Prime Minister Jiang Cheng is in the Yingyue Tower opposite, Tsing Yi just saw him go in first, Wang Gongzi did Gu a favor and invited him over, if he doesn't come, Gu won't be able to keep Zhiyue!"
Wang Zheng suppressed his unhappiness and responded to the prince.
This Xuanyuan Ling was clever, knowing that Tsing Yi would definitely not be able to call Jiang Yan, so he left such a to himself! What kind of life is he! Hating to look at the man and woman who were laughing and laughing opposite, Wang Zheng straightened out his wide robe and went downstairs to look for Jiang Yan.
At this time, after a jar of wine was dry, both of them were a little drunk.
"Open it again, how can you open an altar!" Xie Changyu waved his hand, and the red clothes were sassy.
Lu Wenjing laughed: "Dead girl, we haven't drunk so much for a long time, today, we have to drink enough of the time wasted in four months!"
Neither of them was drunk.
The corners of Xie Changyu's mouth hooked a sour smile: "Lu Xiaojing, when did you guess it? We've only met a few times." β
Lu Wenjing snorted coldly: "You know that you have turned into ashes, and you still need to guess?"
"Why did I become like this, you ask?"
"Why do you ask this, I only care if you're still there. β
"It's worthy of being a brother! Lu Xiaojing, this cup is dry, it should be regarded as a celebration of my new life!"
"Fuck it, Xie Changyu, you don't fucking treat the master as your own, you hide it from the master when so many things happen?" After drinking, Lu Wenjing smashed the table with an empty wine jar, his cheeks flushed: "We grew up wearing a pair of pants, you must be the first to tell the master if you have something, and you are not allowed to lie to the master." β
Xie Changyu smashed it over: "You are quiet, I don't know if the wall has ears!"
"You promise Master first. β
"Okay, okay, I promise, why are you still so naΓ―ve~"
Because I only do this to you, Xie Changyu.
Lu Wenjing thought in his heart, no matter whether you are Xie Changyu or Xie Changyu in the future, he will stay by her side and never separate.
"Lu Xiaojing, I seem to have seen Wang Zheng first. Xie Changyu frowned, and the wine glass pointed to the opposite side of the building.
Lu Wenjing smiled: "You read that right. The guy was called by the prince. β
The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.
As soon as the prince looked for Wang Zheng, it was no good thing.
Xie Changyu was very disgusted: "No, no, no, I want to sit down, as soon as I see Cui Bailian's face, Lao Tzu wants to vomit." And the prince's idiot! Blind with a little white face, his head was caught by the door, and he actually liked Cui Bailian. β
Not long after she sat down, Lu Wenjing caught a glimpse of the movement downstairs.
"You say, Cui Bailian is beautiful and moving, why doesn't Fox Jiang like it? Or does Fox Jiang not like women in that regard?" his witty Danfeng eyes smiled and pulled away from the topic.
"Bah!Jiang Yan doesn't like Cui Zhiyue?" Xie Changyu rolled his eyes: "You don't understand, he likes Cui Zhiyue too much, and he only deliberately made a show for everyone to protect the white moonlight in his heart." β
Lu Wenjing touched his chin and suddenly realized: "I understand, I understand! It is worthy of Jiang Fox, no wonder after you died, he made an excuse that he would not marry a wife for two years, from this sentence, the major families are making unremitting efforts to find a beauty to send to the Prime Minister's Mansion, thinking that it is also excellent to be a concubine for Jiang Fox." β
"But it's very strange that the concubines who are marrying in the Ming Media of Dan Fan Jiang Yan entered the Prime Minister's Mansion and died within ten days. β
This time, Xie Changyu smiled: "Lu Xiaojing, your head is also in the water, and the concubine room can also be married!"
Since ancient times, concubines are not as good as maids, and their status is very low.
"Alas, Ah Yu, you have missed too much in the past few months~ Jiang Yan's concubines are all noble girls, a total of four in four months, the first is Miss Yan of the Hubu Shangshu, the second is the little miss of the Tang Sect, and the third is even more amazing, it is the second miss of the Cui family~ The fourth is the eldest daughter of General Song. β
The corners of Xie Changyu's eyes twitched: "This identity is a concubine, those women are crazy!"
Is Jiang Yan so good?
Lu Wenjing looked downstairs again, raised his eyes and said with a smile: "You are still someone's rival, don't you know how popular people are in Shengjing? β
In this way, the four bright and bright women have died worse than one after marrying into the prime minister's mansion. β
Lu Wenjing noticed Xie Changyu's gaze when he talked about this: "Ah Yu, don't you tell the master, you haven't even inquired about these things after coming to Shengjing for so many days?"
Xie Changyu shook his head: "No, my generation...... I don't want to have anything to do with him in the future. β
Lu Wenjing glanced sideways again, and sighed: "Eh, you said that our prime minister was born in a famous family, Yushu is in the wind, tall and mighty, unparalleled in style, and strong in everything, how can you give up your wife?"
Xie Changyu sneered: "A black heart and liver pretend to be good, in fact, Jiang Yan is insidious and vicious, shameless, and looks yin, like a woman, or short-sleeved! Look at the two "protectors" around him, one is called Xuanyi's facial paralysis, and the other is called Xuanmo's hippie, both of whom look feminine, I guess he can't get Cui Zhiyue, so he will take those two...... That!"