Emperor's Women

Soon after Dongfang Hao left, Fang Yan was wondering whether to take another nap, but Rong Chengjin returned to the house early for the first time.

"Why is it so early today?" Fang Yan is used to his appearance in Tangli residence every day, but he usually comes back at night. Now this meeting is two or three o'clock in the afternoon, so it is very unexpected.

"There's nothing important in the court. It's rare to steal a leisure." Rong Chengjin answered as she took the hot towel from Shuyu.

Fang Yan thought to himself, the envoy of Qiyue state is quarrelling in the north, which is related to his lifelong happiness. Isn't it a big deal? But he didn't expose him. He just asked, "I'm going to have a lunch break. Would you like to lie down together?"

Rong Chengjin put down the towel in her hand and said with a smile, "it's still early now. Why are you so anxious?"

Shuyu and Xiangming, who were waiting on one side, were blushed by his vague tone, pursed their lips and quietly withdrew from the room. Seeing this, Fang Yandun was embarrassed.

It's also strange that they are too used to sleeping these days. In addition, they are hurt to each other. Rong Chengjin is too busy. In addition to sleeping upside down and embracing each other, she has no beautiful mind. This makes her generate inertia. If she invites him to take a nap, she blurts out, and doesn't think there's anything wrong at all.

But I didn't expect that this man suddenly changed his sex today and even teased her in front of the maids.

Fang Yan was annoyed by shame and said, "it's not decent to be the emperor."

"I just said it's too early to go to bed now. Why isn't it serious?" Rong Chengjin replied very seriously. Finally, she suddenly realized and said, "do you think I'm suggesting something to you?"

The man is good at reversing black and white, and has a thick face. Fang Yan said that he could not help it. He said sarcastically, "there's only half a life left. Even if I have any thoughts, can you do it?"

"It seems that you want me to prove something to you." Rong Chengjin approached her, but her eyes moved to her injured left hand.

Now her hands don't need bandages anymore. There are several pink scabs in the palm. It seems that she has recovered well.

Just look a little worse.

Thinking of her body, Rong Chengjin Meifeng picked it up and said, "for your sake, maybe I can make an exception to serve you tonight."

The more he spoke, the more obscure he was. There was a flash of light in his eyes, which made Fang Yan jump in his heart.

Is he really coming?

"Even if you want to die under the peony, I don't want to die with you." knowing the man's temperament, Fang Yan immediately withdrew his troops.

Man is such a creature. She doesn't want to play with fire.

"Let's discuss it slowly in the evening." Rong Chengjin didn't care about her changing the topic. Seeing that she turned and wanted to enter the house, she grabbed her and said, "now, accompany me out of the house first."

"Out of the house?" Fang Yan was surprised.

Rong Chengjin affirmed her doubts and said, "go with me to see someone."

Is that why he came back so early today? Fang Yan was more curious and said, "who is it?"

"Mei Ying."

Master Meiying, it is said that the most popular contemporary fashion designer from Qiyue country, once made her compete with mingyuke because of a piece of clothing made by herself, which is more likely to have some relationship with the missing Mu Liqiu.

Fang Yan remembers such a person very clearly.

She even wanted to meet this person through Rong Chengxuan. However, for some reason, Rong Chengxuan didn't arrange with her in the end.

Now, Rong Chengjin wants to take her to see this person?

Fang Yan immediately thought of what happened in the court today. As soon as the envoy of Qiyue state proposed marriage, Rong Chengjin wanted to see this person. Did he want to come or have something to do with it?

However, since it is related to Mu Liqiu, why does he let himself go? Is it difficult that things are not as she thinks?

Although Fang Yan had thousands of doubts in her heart, she didn't want to miss the opportunity to meet this key figure.

Lest Rong Chengjin suddenly repent, she even saved her intention to change clothes and directly followed him into the carriage.

For her sudden positive cooperation, Rong Chengjin was a little surprised, but seeing how much vitality there was in her eyebrows, her mood was much clearer.

The place to go is not far away. It is only two blocks away from the most prosperous area in the capital. The carriage turns into an alley and stops in front of a rather elegant and quiet house.

After getting off the carriage, Fang Yan looked up and saw the plaque or sign hanging in front of the house, "no Flower Pavilion".

What place is this? Fang Yan thinks this sign is quite intriguing. There are no flowers. Is there grass?

Then she saw the couplets on both sides of the vermilion gate.

"It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers. This flower blooms without flowers."

Suddenly, it seemed as if a bolt from the blue fell on her head.

Fang Yan is not erudite and talented. Most of her energy and wisdom are used in her tricks.

However, the reason why she was so shocked was that she recognized the poem on the front couplet.

Not only recognized, but also impressed.

Only because this poem was given a special meaning in her time.

Could it be that the "flower free Pavilion" is actually the legendary place where chrysanthemums are in full bloom?

Fang yanmeng turned to look at the man around him and asked quietly, "are you a regular guest here?"

Rong Chengjin didn't see any difference on her face. She said calmly, "come in a few times."

Looking at his reaction, Fang Yan thought whether his thought was impure and thought too much?

Moreover, if this is really such a place, what is master Meiying doing here?

Still thinking, Rong Chengjin came forward and knocked at the door.

Not long after, the vermilion lacquer door opened a crack. A handsome waiter poked his head out of the crack. Seeing Rong Chengjin, he smiled more and said respectfully, "you're coming. The master is already waiting inside."

Rong Chengjin rushed him with a tiny jaw, dragged Fang Yan who hadn't responded, and walked into the door.

The layout of the house is more like the residence of a large family. It is shaded by weeping willows, with picturesque bamboo shadows. There are all kinds of rockery and terraces. In the shade of the trees, you can see several magnificent house buildings, which must be the place for the pavilion.

The house is not as flowerless as the sign says. Many strange flowers and plants are dotted on both sides of the cobblestone path, and the water lilies in the pool are competing to bloom, adding a lot of color to the whole house.

"It's said that there are flowers without flowers, so what flowers are missing here?" Fang Yan's words sounded like asking himself and Rong Chengjin.

From outside the door, the expression on her face began to change, and the clear beautiful eyes seemed to become obscure. Rong Chengjin all looked in the eyes. At the moment, it was funny to hear her pretending to be distressed.

However, he did not intend to dispel her doubts, but asked along with her words, "what flowers do you like?"