The princess who mistakenly provoked the prince asked to divorce her husband

Chapter 38
Qing Ruo bowed down to the handsome young master and said: "I pay my respects to Mr. Lu, thank you for saving Qing Ruo's family."

"Miss Qingruo, you don't need to be too polite. I'm just trying my best. I don't need to worry about it." Lu Feng's eyebrows were drawn into his temples, his eyes were as dark as ink, clear as water, his nose was straight, and the smile on his lips was as white as pear blossoms. "I'm reckless , Disturbing the girl's pleasure of admiring plum blossoms and reciting poems."

Mo Ziyuan chuckled, like wind chimes beating crisply.

Looking carefully at his appearance, I thought that the Mr. Lu they mentioned should be at least fifty years old, but seeing him today, his elegant and refined demeanor is like a crane that is independent of the world, and should not be mixed in the world. His eyes were full of admiration: " Mr. Lu is polite, servant Mo Ziyuan, sir did not disturb this servant, it is my honor to meet you in this life."

"It turned out to be the personal servant girl appointed by the lord, Miss Mo, I'm coming to Lufeng, be polite!" Lu Feng is humble, gentle, and polite, which immediately makes people feel good.

Mo Ziyuan was gentle and shy, nodded slightly, and asked: "Mr. Lu also likes plum blossoms?" Looking at this plum grove, it seems that all noble people love plum blossoms.

Lu Feng walked forward gently, and said with a faint smile: "I just walk around casually, I don't want to hear the girl's poems, I really didn't intend to disturb the girl."

Mo Ziyuan smiled ashamedly and said: "The servants are also chanting at will, there is no such thing as disturbing!"

Lu Feng smiled gently and said, "It's my fortune to be able to hear Miss Mo's singing voice and this high-spirited poem."

Seeing that the two were chatting non-stop, Mo Ziyuan could only change the subject and ask, "Mr. Lu, this servant is very curious, how did you persuade... Qing Ruo's father to stop gambling?"

Lu Feng made a slight gesture, and then returned in a low voice: "I'm ashamed to say, but it's actually not a good move. I just told him that I am the prince's aide. If he gambles again in the future, I will never let him go." .”

"It turned out to be like this, haha, sir is really smart." Mo Ziyuan covered her mouth and smiled. This Mr. Lu is very good at grasping people's hearts. He knows that people like Qingruo's father are greedy for life and afraid of death, so he seized his weakness and made him fear the prince. thereby giving up gambling.

Lu Feng raised his fan, blushed and said: "I made the girl laugh, I'm just pretending to be a tiger."

The two chatted very happily, Mo Ziyuan saw that Lu Feng was a good-natured person, she couldn't help but feel good about her, hesitated for a while, and simply asked: "Sir, please excuse my abruptness, my servant... I want to worship you as my teacher, is it okay? "

I heard that Lu Feng is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I have long wanted to ask him for advice. I don't know how long I will stay in ancient times. Besides, there is no computer and life is boring. It is necessary to learn more skills, at least to pass the leisure time. .

Furthermore, Mo Ziyuan felt like old friends at first sight with Lu Feng, and she has never been able to resist this kind of warm smiling face like spring breeze.

"Teacher?" Lu Feng looked at Mo Ziyuan suspiciously, as if surprised by her thoughts.

"To be honest, Mr. Lu, I have dabbled in both qin and painting." Mo Ziyuan chuckled, and said in embarrassment, "It's just that this character is like a ghost painting talisman, which is unsightly, so I want to learn calligraphy from you. And by the way, ask for a piano lesson."

Lu Feng didn't expect Mo Ziyuan to be so forthright, he paused for a moment before saying, "It's just that men and women are different, I'm afraid I'll hurt the girl's reputation."

It turned out that she was afraid of this, Mo Ziyuan waved her hand, and said with a slight smile: "Sir, a gentleman is open and honest, and a villain often feels sorry for him! The slaves don't care about the so-called reputation."

When Qing Ruo and Lan Yang heard this, they were both stunned. They both thought, how can there be a woman in this world who doesn't regard her fame as more important than her life.

Lu Feng saw that the smile on Mo Ziyuan's face was really indifferent, so he could only respond: "Since Miss Mo has said so, then I will teach the girl with all my heart, but I don't dare to be the master."

Mo Ziyuan raised her head in surprise, her lips trembled slightly, and she said happily, "Really? That's great!" But since he didn't want to be a master, he didn't want to force others, and he was so young. Old, then smiled and said: "Since you don't want to be a master, then I will call you Big Brother Lu, and you can call me Zi Yuan, okay?"

Lu Feng stood there for a long time, and finally called out heavily: "En, Zi Yuan..."

Great!In this strange era, there is another learned and talented elder brother. Mo Ziyuan covered her lips with a chuckle and said, "In order to celebrate this special day today, we will have hot pot tonight. Brother Lu, you must come!"

Lu Feng asked suspiciously: "What is hot pot?"

Lan Yang lowered her voice and said in Mo Ziyuan's ear: "Sister, you want to..." I still have lingering fears about yesterday's 'hamburger'.

Mo Ziyuan patted Lan Yang's hand, signaling her to be at ease.Then he smiled mysteriously at Lu Feng and said, "I said you don't know, Brother Lu will know when he comes tonight. Zi Yuan will leave first, and this piece of plum fragrance will be left to Brother Lu."

"Okay, Ziyuan, go slowly!" Lu Feng watched Mo Ziyuan's beautiful shadow disappear into the silvery white, the corners of his mouth slightly raised
It's snowing heavily and bitterly cold tonight.

In Tingyu Pavilion, Prince Rui is eating.

Stretching out his chopsticks to take a sip, Prince Rui showed obvious displeasure on his face, "What's the matter with today's dinner?" After a pause, he put down the bowl, narrowed his deep eyes, and took a cup of tea sullenly, with a dangerous warning in his eyes. His expression flashed by.

"My lord, are these dishes not to your liking today, and the servant asked the cook to prepare some more?" Lin Boduan, an old man with gray temples and plain clothes, stood aside and said respectfully.

Prince Rui looked up at the outside of the room, took a sip of tea, and said after a while, "No need!"

A table of delicacies had cooled down, and Prince Rui was about to order Lin Bo to remove them, when the twelve princes walked into the room with laughter, saw a table of dishes untouched, and asked, "Seventh brother, are you still ready for dinner?" ?”

"This king has no appetite." Prince Rui said lightly.

The Twelfth Prince patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Your brother didn't have dinner either, just in time, there are some new dishes in Tianxianglou, let's try them together?"

"Let's go!" Prince Rui waved his hands and got up from the chair.

The two walked side by side, and before they left the door, a sudden scent came over their nostrils, making people feel greedy.

The twelve princes frowned and asked: "Seventh brother, it smells so delicious, who in your house is cooking?"

Following the scent, I would move my index finger just by smelling it, the curtain of the boudoir was lifted, I saw Mo Ziyuan and others sitting around the table, there was a utensil on the table, the utensil had never been seen before, A door was opened on one side, red charcoal was burning inside, and an iron pot was placed on the vessel. The water in the pot was steaming "muttering" and the fragrance was wafting from the pot.

(End of this chapter)