Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 111 Tea tasting
Arriving in the plum garden, Ruan Mianmian remembered the last time he fought with Feng Jiuyou here.Feng Changxi said that Feng Jiuyou already knew that she was Qingyin, but she didn't know when he knew it.

And that time in this plum garden, she was cruel to herself, just to dispel Feng Jiuyou's doubts about her.

But that result...

Thinking of this, Ruan Mianmian closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her pupils were clear.

Feng Jiuyou was already sitting on the stone pier next to the stone table in the octagonal pavilion in the plum blossom forest. The stone pier was covered with warm wool mats, and it was not cold at all.

Ruan Mianmian looked over faintly, just in time to see him looking towards her.The four eyes meet, one is dark and indifferent, and the other is smiling evilly.

Yuan Shan's eyebrows were faintly frowned, Ruan Mianmian looked at Feng Jiuyou who was looking at her with a smile, and raised her voice a little: "Your Highness, what do you want me for?"

A trace of displeasure flashed across her face, which was even more charming than a woman's.Feng Jiuyou looked at the woman standing in the plum blossom forest with an indifferent expression, and her thick eyebrows slowly frowned.

She stood there, wearing a crimson cloak of the same color as his, and a brocade skirt of the same color inside.

Eyebrows are picturesque, red lips are spotless and red, Yuanshan Meidai has a touch of alienation, like an elusive epiphyllum imprisoned under the ice in winter.

For some reason, Feng Jiuyou narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at her, and said in a lazy and charming voice, "Wu Ai, come here."

This unfamiliar name was called out by Feng Jiuyou's lazy and tired voice, and it seemed that there were too many meanings that could not be clearly explained.

Subconsciously, she frowned a little more.

Seeing her standing there motionless, Feng Jiuyou frowned a little more, and on that alluring face, those dark and clear eyes looked straight at her with a bit of coldness.

Frowning, Feng Jiuyou raised the wine glass in front of her and drank the wine in one gulp, her voice was still lazy: "When you were over there, you often made tea."

"Now that place is gone, where I am is your forever home." Feng Jiuyou said lazily, with a bit of irrefutable arrogance: "How fun is it to enjoy plum blossoms and drink tea in winter?"

Ruan Mianmian naturally understood where he was talking about. Was he reminding her by saying this?Ruan Mianmian tightened her hands slightly, and walked slowly over.

In the octagonal pavilion, there are all kinds of tea sets.Ruan Mianmian glanced at the tea set, sat down opposite Feng Jiuyou, and started making tea at the same time.

Her movements are very elegant, neither fast nor slow, revealing the gentleness of a woman and the indifference of an unusual woman.

Feng Jiuyou just watched her wash the tea set with boiling water, her gaze was always on the tea set on the table, and said in a calm voice, "I'm not feeling well, please trouble Your Highness to pick some plum blossoms."

Slightly narrowing her peach blossom eyes, Feng Jiuyou turned her head slightly and glanced at the gorgeous plum blossoms outside the octagonal pavilion. With a wave of her long sleeves, her figure was five feet away in an instant.

But the moment he lowered his head, when he raised his head again, there was already a bouquet of plum blossoms on the jade plate on the table.Moreover, almost all of them are budding gestures.

Although he knew early on that his martial arts were as unfathomable as his people, but he did not expect that his speed was so fast.

Feng Jiuyou seemed to have guessed the doubt in her heart, leaning against the stone pillar behind her, with a lazy and elegant expression: "My qinggong is not very good, but as far as it is now, very few people can escape from my eyes!"

After speaking, Feng Jiuyou looked at Ruan Mianmian with an indescribably complicated expression in her eyes.

Ruan Mianmian naturally understood the meaning of his words, her voice was calm and elegant: "The food here is good and the accommodation is good, I'm afraid no one wants to leave."

He said it's best not to provoke him, otherwise she can't afford the consequences.

Ruan Mianmian thought, what he said was indeed good.She really couldn't bear the consequences of that.Then, follow his will.

She wants to see, what exactly is Feng Jiuyou's plan?
A look of surprise flashed across his eyes, which was replaced by deep and elusive in an instant. Feng Jiuyou picked up the tea that Ruan Mianmian had brewed, and sniffed it lightly: "The tea has a pleasant fragrance and the plum blossoms are bright in color. It's a good craftsmanship."

The slender eyelashes covered the expression in the eyes, and there was a faint smile on the alluring face, which made people almost unable to take their eyes off: "It's rare to be able to get into the eyes of Your Highness."

Listening to Ruan Mianmian's words, Feng Jiuyou's lazy face gradually darkened.He glanced at her without moving, and the light in Taohua's eyes became more and more complicated.

"Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, you will enter the palace with me." When Feng Jiuyou said this, a smile slowly appeared on Feng Jiuyou's face.

Ruan Mianmian's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, then quickly calmed down, and replied respectfully, "Yes!"

"Don't want to?" Although it was a question, Feng Jiuyou looked lazy and careless.

Ruan Mianmian suddenly smiled softly. She was sitting in the octagonal pavilion. This smile made the thousands of plum blossoms behind her lose their color.

At this moment of trance, in this world, only the woman with a faint smile on the opposite side is left.

"Your Highness thinks too much, I have nothing to hate." He said this lightly, with a slight smile on his face.But no matter who listened, they could hear a faint sarcasm from her mouth.

Feng Jiuyou's charming peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and she gracefully sipped her tea: "When did you speak with insinuation like this?"

Ruan Mianmian smiled lightly: "It's still the same sentence, Your Highness thinks too much. I don't mean it, it's your Highness who thinks too much."

Feng Jiuyou glanced at her faintly, and Ruan Mianmian, who was trying to calm down, looked a little unnatural.

She lowered her head to drink tea, took a small sip of tea, but it took her a long time to finish it.Feng Jiuyou's evil voice with a smile came from next to his ear: "It's better to be like this!"

When Ruan Mianmian raised her head, Feng Jiuyou was no longer in the octagonal pavilion.Looking up faintly, the crimson figure was gradually disappearing into the plum blossom forest, disappearing bit by bit.

A smile slowly appeared on the corners of his lips, and he made another cup of tea for himself, holding the white jade teacup and looking carefully at the plum blossoms slowly blooming inside, the smile on the corners of his lips got deeper and deeper.

When Linglong came, Ruan Mianmian was still drinking tea and admiring plum blossoms in the octagonal pavilion, the thermos in her hand was still warm, and she was dressed thickly, so she couldn't feel the slightest chill.

Seeing Wangfei sitting alone in the pavilion, Linglong walked over quickly: "Wangfei."

Ruan Mianmian looked up at her with a slight smile on her face: "Linglong, would you like a drink?"

Linglong was slightly taken aback, her concentration was no better than ordinary people.Moreover, I have served the princess for so long, so I should be able to keep from being shocked to the point of being speechless by the face of the princess.

It's just that it seems that the princess has never seen such a smile, it is clear and shallow, and her appearance is unparalleled.She was holding a white jade teacup in her hand, her skin was almost integrated with the white jade teacup.

Ruan Mianmian did not hear Linglong's answer, nor did she say anything else.Seeing that it was indeed getting late, he slowly got up and walked out of the pavilion.

When passing by Linglong, Ruan Mianmian raised her eyes and looked at her indifferently.Seeing her staring at him blankly, the corners of her lips rose a little more.

This face, which she felt strange to herself, was really just like what Master said, it was a disaster rather than a blessing.

After another glance at Linglong, Ruan Mianmian went straight to the bedroom.

Only then did Linglong regain her senses, and noticed that the princess had gone far away, and she lost her mind because of the princess's smile, and she was absent-minded for a long time.

Gathering her mind, Linglong followed quickly.

(End of this chapter)