King Quan's medical concubine is not easy to mess with

Chapter 111
"I wonder if this brother is...?"

Seeing Shen Wenliang's stunning appearance, the man whom Su Muyao called Mr. Liu may be out of a desire to compare men, his eyes kept sliding back and forth on Shen Wenliang's body.

"I don't know that the master of Yuzhuang is here today, and this king is far away from welcoming him."

Behind Mr. Liu, Gu Junyi's figure slowly approached.

Although he said polite words, the coldness in those eyes was so real that others could not ignore it.

Mr. Liu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, why did he feel that His Royal Highness Wang An is extremely repulsive today?

"Your Highness is polite, Yumou has met His Highness Wang An."

"Mu Yao has met His Highness King An, does His Highness know the owner of Yuzhuang?" Seeing Gu Jun also appear, Su Muyao's eyes brightened.

Shen Wenliang glanced at her from the corner of her eye, somehow she always had the feeling that she was being green.

Gu Jun also nodded, and smiled strangely: "It's very familiar."

"That would be great, Mu Yao also said to introduce the two of you to get to know each other."

Shen Wenliang twitched the corners of her lips when she heard it, she just smiled and didn't speak.

It's not that she doesn't want to say it, she really doesn't know what to say.

"Why did you take His Royal Highness An away when you two came? If this happens again, our drinking order will not go on."

On the wide part of the deck, Rong Shi was sitting on the chief seat. His brocade and white robes looked somewhat similar to Shen Wenliang's at first glance.

Su Muyao was born to like to catch the eyes of men, and when she noticed their faces, she immediately showed her most beautiful posture and said, "Your Highness, don't blame me."

Rong Shi nodded and smiled, then turned his eyes to Shen Wenliang and said, "Master Yuzhuang, Miss Su, do you want to drink and compose poems together?"

Thinking about his poor level of elementary school poetry, Shen Wenliang was about to refuse, but he heard that Su Muyao had already agreed.

"Nature is good."

Shen Wenliang could only laugh dryly, and echoed a few words.

Here in Rongshi, it is not like the boats of other princes and ministers on the Beiwei side.

Many of the people here are not the so-called court people, so they don't have that much hostility towards Shen Wenliang, the owner of Wunian Villa.

After taking their seats, Gu Junyi and Su Muyao happened to sit on both sides of Shen Wenliang, whether it was intentional or not.

"Master Yuzhuang, we have met before."

Shen Wenliang smiled: "If there is a destiny, we will meet again."

"I don't know what orders the Third Highness wants to do today?" On the seat, a young man who looked extremely refined got up and asked.

When Rong Shi heard the words, he turned his head to look at Shen Wenliang: "Why don't you listen to Master Yuzhuang?"

Shen Wenliang silently rolled his eyes at Rongshi in his heart.

"Yu, a certain Jianghu martial artist, how could he know these things, he should listen to His Highness the Third Highness."

Seeing Shen Wenliang evade, Rong Shi no longer "difficult" her.

"Since that's the case, how about doing the Flying Flower Order?"

"it is good!"

Everyone agrees.

Holding the wine bottle in his hand, Rong Shi slowly got up, his gentle and elegant gaze scanned the crowd, and finally landed on the lotus flowers on the surface of Qingyue Lake: "Just use the word 'flower' as an order, I first come."

"Flowers near tall buildings hurt the hearts of customers."

Immediately afterwards, the young man who was standing next to him and looked at the handsome man stood up: "It's my turn, it's my turn!"

He got up and chanted with his hands behind his back: "Meet you again in the season of falling flowers."

"Chun Jiang Hua Chao Qiu Moon Night..."

The next person, Shen Wenliang, felt that his face did not look like a literati, so he lowered his eyes and thought for a while: "Let me think about it...the peach blossoms on the human face are red!"

"it is good!!"

"Flower...flower..." Finally someone got stuck.

After waiting for a while, everyone joked impatiently: "If you can't figure it out, drink and drink! Next!"

Next……

It's Gu Junyi.

Shen Wenliang turned her eyes, and after thinking about it, she really hadn't heard Gu Junyi chanting poems against each other.

I saw that he was still sitting in his seat and didn't get up. On the contrary, he deliberately adjusted his posture to look more lazy.

He said in a low voice, without any thought: "It's a pity that next year's flowers will be better..."

After a pause, he heard him say again: "Who do you know?"

Shen Wenliang frowned, why did he always feel that Gu Junyi's poem was mocking her for accompanying someone else on a cruise today.

"Master Yuzhuang, it's your turn." Rong Shi looked at Shen Wenliang with picturesque eyes.

"Yiting Yanyu Xinghuahan." Shen Wenliang said in his heart that it's okay, at least he knows one thing, and it's not too embarrassing.

Not to mention Su Muyao, this kind of thing is easy for her: "Frost leaves are as red as flowers in February."

"Okay! In this round, only Mr. Zhao will be punished with alcohol!"

"In the next round, how about taking the 'moon' character decree from Mingyue River and Qingyue Lake?"

"Okay, let's do the 'month' order!"

"Then let's start with Mr. Liu."

"There is a saying that on the willow's head on the moon, people make an appointment after dusk."

On the table, Shen Wenliang watched Gu Junyi "inadvertently" put his wine bottle very close to his own.

Then, he "accidentally" took the wrong glass and drank it all in one gulp.

.........

After drinking for three rounds, it was noon, and some people on the table who were not able to hold alcohol could no longer hold on.

"Come on, keep drinking~"

Many people who seemed to be polite just now have lost their demeanor.

Shen Wen looked at them with a sneer, without saying a word.

"Why does Master Yu have such an expression?"

Hearing Gu Junyi's voice, Shen Wenliang knew that he would not let her go so easily.

"I don't know what His Highness Prince An's words mean?"

The conversation was thrown from one side to the other, and was thrown back from the other side.

"I'm a little curious, owner, looking at them at this moment, what are you thinking?"

Shen Wenliang smiled slightly: "A superficial person, where do you get so many ideas? Why not ask His Highness Wang An about this question to Miss Su."

Seeing Shen Wenliang actively pushing herself in front of Gu Junyi, Su Muyao glanced at her gratefully.

"Miss Su." Gu Junyi smiled.

"..."

Shen Wenliang is here listening to Su Muyao and Gu Junyi chatting from poetry to philosophy of life, and Gu Junyu's royal boat, it's time for them to pay a visit.

The purpose of today's cruise party is actually to hold the customary tradition of Beiwei—worshiping the river god.

And at noon, it was the time when they needed to get together and then follow the emperor to the lake center platform to worship the river god.

"It's noon!!!"

Master Attendant raised his sharp voice.

Rong Shi stood up, raised his hands behind his back and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, it's time for us to leave."

Still the same as when they came here, these people were divided into three or five people, and they took a small boat to the imperial boat.

I don't know whose intention it was, but at this moment Shen Wenliang was boarding this boat, besides Su Muyao and her maid, there were two more people who shouldn't be here.

(End of this chapter)