The concubine is so charming

Chapter 104

Gu Yuanyou didn't understand why Su Yao, who was fine before, would suddenly be so resistant to him: "Ninghua, but you have misunderstood the matter of Princess Mingzhu? I have nothing to do with her at all..."

"Young master Gu, it's unavoidable to gossip on the street, so please respect yourself." After Su Yao finished speaking, he led Mu Qingchen into the restaurant.

"I've seen Miss Mu, I've seen Mr. Mu." The famous minister stepped down in due course and saluted the two of them respectfully.

Su Yao's eyes lit up, and he quickly scanned the lobby: "You are welcome to guard the famous officials, but the Prime Minister is also here?"

"Yes, Mr. Xiang is upstairs in the private room, and ordered his subordinates to come down and invite Miss Mu and Mr. Mu to go upstairs to have a talk."

"it is good."

Su Yao never saw Chu Feiyan again after the last farewell in the Peach Blossom Forest.

It was the first time I was tempted in the two lives together, and I always felt that it was very worrying. Even if I knew that Chu Feiyan was in his current position, there were very few people who could hurt him, so it was inevitable to think about it.

As the famous official walked upstairs, Su Yao couldn't help but raised his hand to stroke the hair on his temples. If she knew that she would meet Chu Feiyan in the city, she should dress more gorgeously. Too plain.

Sensing the aura of joy emanating from Su Yao, Mu Qingchen felt a little unhappy for some reason: "Sister, didn't you say you were going back to the palace in a hurry? Now you're not in a hurry anymore?"

"There are priorities, one by one."

Su Yao's eyes are full of smiles, and they bend like a lake of autumn water. She used to hear people say that being in love makes people lose their IQ, and being in love makes people look different. She always scoffed at it, thinking that it is impossible for her to become that kind of person, but now She just had someone she was attracted to, and she hadn't confirmed her relationship yet, so she started to be happy for others and worry about others.

However, this feeling is not bad.

Mu Qingchen couldn't help but feel depressed. There were priorities, which meant that seeing Master Chu was more urgent than returning to the palace?When did my sister get involved with this Prime Minister Chu?

In the private room, Chu Feiyan was sitting on the floor, dressed in white like autumn frost. Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the door, he turned his head slightly. His face was unparalleled and handsome, and every curve seemed to be carefully crafted by heaven.

The joy in Su Yao's eyes was even stronger: "I have met Mr. Xiang."

"Why didn't you go back to the palace?"

"Returning to Master Xiang, when we came to the capital in a hurry, my brother and I didn't have a chance to visit the capital. Now that we were able to go out of the palace with great difficulty and had some free time, we wanted to look around and see how Master Xiang assisted the emperor in governing. The prosperous imperial capital!"

Chu Feiyan glanced at her upturned lips, and the words that came out of her mouth always made people relax involuntarily.

Su Yao accepted Chu Feiyan's scrutiny with a smile, and even winked at him playfully: "Master Xiang, I bought two folding fans from the small stall downstairs. Help me with a word?"

As she spoke, she opened the folding fan and put it on the table without being rejected, and even turned her head to tell the famous ministers beside her: "I have the guards of the famous ministers to help prepare the pen and ink."

The famous minister looked at his master's face, saw that he had no objection, and hurried down to prepare.

"What word do you want to mention?" Holding a brush in his hand, Chu Feiyan looked up at Su Yao. He didn't understand why he was so tolerant to the woman in front of him, but when he met those eyes full of joy, he felt helpless. Give birth to the thought of rejection.

Su Yao smiled, and a cunning flashed in his eyes quickly: "I think about it... just write, the peach blossoms on the face of the person are red!"

Chu Feiyan's hand holding the brush moved slightly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Su Yao looked at his hands holding the writing brush, and sighed in his heart: These hands are really beautiful, slender, fair, and well-defined. If they were like this now, I don't know how many hand controllers would clamor to give him monkeys!
The famous official lowered his head, trying not to let people notice his smile: the peach blossoms on the faces of the people are red, this is probably referring to the scene when the master and Miss Su went to enjoy the peach blossoms that night...

"What's the matter, Mr. Xiang, but I think it's too simple to have only one sentence in the whole fan? Then can I ask Mr. Xiang to help me paint the picture, just paint the peach forest in the mountain temple, and add the poem I once read, the world is so beautiful." In April, the fragrance is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. Chang sighs that spring has nowhere to go, and I don’t know how to turn here. How does Xiangye listen, can you see that I have outstanding talents and outstanding literary talents?"

Mu Qingchen felt that his sister's attitude when facing Chu Feiyan was very different. He had never seen that kind of light in her eyes. He couldn't help but leaned forward and took it from Su Yao's hand. Another blank folding fan:

"Sister, this fan is mine, please help me write a poem, and I want my sister to draw a picture for me, um... just draw me, the clothes on me are made by my sister herself , I will wear this dress for my sister to paint."

Su Yao couldn't help but blinked his eyes: "It's fine to write poems, but it's not necessary to paint."

It's okay to ask her to draw a sketch with a pencil, but to draw characters with a brush, that would really kill her!
"Writing poems is fine too. My sister's handwriting is beautiful, and I like any kind of poems I write." Mu Qingchen smiled, and as she spoke, she kept looking at Chu Feiyan. He was still important in her sister's heart!

Chu Feiyan raised his eyes slightly, the light in his eyes was extraordinarily indifferent: "I'll take the fan, and I'll give it to you when I finish painting."

Su Yao immediately became happy, and the smile on his face could not be stopped: "Thank you, Mr. Chu."

Upstairs, Su Yao was not polite at all, and ordered several side dishes, filling his stomach with graceful movements but extremely fast.

In the private room on one side, Gu Yuanyou sat alone at the table, the gentleness on his face receded a little, and traces of sadness appeared in his eyes.

After lunch, seeing that it was getting late, Su Yao took Mu Qingchen to leave.

Chu Feiyan sat for a while, then got up to go downstairs.

"I've met Prime Minister Chu." When the door of the private room was pushed open, Gu Yuanyou saluted with a gentle expression and a smile.

Chu Feiyan nodded lightly, not intending to pay attention.

"Prime Minister, Qing Chen has become a disciple of Mr. Ning Ge, and now he is your younger brother. As his future brother-in-law, I would like to thank you for your care. After a while, Ninghua and I will get married. When the time comes, please The prime minister came to drink tea."

Chu Feiyan's indifferent eyes did not change at all, he went downstairs without slowing down, got into the carriage and drove away.

Feeling as if he had punched the cotton, Gu Yuanyou frowned slightly, and then set off to leave.

Back in the palace, Su Yao took Mu Qingchen to greet the Queen Mother first.

Unexpectedly, the Empress Dowager fell ill again, and the Ci'an Palace has been closed to thank guests for the past two days, and no one has been seen.

Su Yao raised his eyes and looked at the gate of Ci'an Palace, a strong sarcasm flashed in his heart, but there was a gentle smile on his face: "Then Ninghua will come to pay her respects sometime later, I hope the Queen Mother will recover soon."

Nanny Qi bowed her knees and saluted: "The servant will send Miss Mu and Mr. Mu respectfully."

(End of this chapter)