Concubine with black belly in seeking love

Chapter 28
Seeing Chang An nodding his head in agreement, Feng Haoqi looked at Feng Shuchen who was standing a few steps behind them with a proud face, and said with a smile, "His Royal Highness, please get up, how about it?" He was sure that Feng Shuchen would definitely agree. .

But Changan frowned subconsciously when he heard the words, but he didn't say anything, which made Feng Shuchen slightly relieved. To be honest, he was really worried about letting Changan and Feng Haoqi, a playboy, go out together.

The three of them got into the carriage, Feng Haoqi was always the most talkative person, with him, the atmosphere in the carriage was not too awkward.

When the carriage stopped in front of a big mansion, Feng Shuchen frowned slightly with an inexplicable expression.

Changan ignored Feng Haoqi's outstretched hand, and got off the carriage neatly, then looked up at the quaint plaque hanging on the lintel of the house, "Qiandie Pavilion?" After saying that, he turned to look at Feng Haoqi who was standing aside, "What is this place?"

I saw Feng Haoqi smiling meaningfully, "A place where men like to come."

Seeing Chang An frowning, Feng Haoqi smiled even more freely, "Don't get me wrong, it's not what you think, the guests here are all scholars."

Chang'an glanced at Feng Haoqi lightly when he heard the words, and then said: "The so-called beast in clothes is probably like this." As she was speaking, she saw Feng Haoqi look him up and down, shook her head slightly, sighed, and then used Said in a very regretful tone: "Excessive indulgence, not many years old."

Feng Haoqi suddenly frowned, "Who is overindulging in sex? Do you know that I am called wanton flirting? Why are you so young? Why are you cursing me?"

Feng Shuchen, who was silent all the time, coughed lightly with a smile, "Okay, since you're already here, let's go in."

Chang An looked at Feng Shuchen suspiciously for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Have you been here too?"

"No." Feng Shuchen said firmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two maids in willow-yellow dresses coming out of the door. The two maids had handsome faces and were dressed in a simple and clean manner. Their temperament was completely different from those of the maids in the mansions , but a bit like Miss Everyone.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince." The two maids obviously knew Feng Haoqi, and Chang An guessed that Feng Haoqi was a frequent visitor here.

Feng Haoqi waved slightly towards the two maids, and then signaled Chang An and Feng Shuchen to follow him in.

To Chang'an's amazement, this house is much bigger than Prince Rui's Mansion. The scenery in the garden has the charm of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, with small bridges and flowing water, dancing pavilions and singing platforms, all revealing the poetic flavor of ink painting.Feng Hao led Chang'an and Feng Shuchen to a small courtyard, and as soon as they entered the courtyard, Chang'an could smell the elegant fragrance of flowers, and he couldn't help feeling much better.

Feng Haoqi turned around and looked at Chang'an, said with a light smile, "How is it? I'm not wrong, I will definitely not let you down, the best show is yet to come."

The refreshing autumn wind gently swayed Chang'an's skirt, but she smiled and said nothing, walked up to the lotus pond, leaned on the white jade railing with her bare hands, and said lightly, "The lotus here has not withered yet."

Feng Shuchen stood there looking at Chang'an with a slight smile on her face. She only felt that it would be great if time could stay at this moment forever. Chang'an...

"Where are you Meng girls? There are no other guests, right?" Feng Haoqi's words made Chang An turn around, and at the same moment, Feng Shuchen also averted his gaze.

(End of this chapter)