Donggong Zhangjiao

Chapter 33 Tick the heartstrings
Fang Yun saw that there seemed to be a tacit understanding between Pei Yao and Qian Jiangbai, and he wanted to do something about the Jiang family.

So he opened his mouth obediently.

"Your Highness and Lord Qian have something to say, so I should go to the side and wait."

Pei Yao glanced at her, satisfied with her sense of humor, and nodded slightly.

Then Fang Yun took Qing Rong to the side to rest first.

At this moment, Zi Qingrong has recovered a lot, with a little blood on his face, and he looks much better than before.

Originally, he planned to ask someone to invite the doctor to come over to show her, but now Fang Yun is not sure whether Pei Yao will stay in the restaurant to eat and watch the fireworks, so he made no arrangements for the time being.

Fortunately, Pei Yao didn't keep her waiting for long.

After about a stick of incense, Hong Zheng came over to ask Fang Yun to go.

Entering the room, Qian Jiangbai was no longer there, and Pei Yao was sitting by the window enjoying tea leisurely, looking calm and breezy.

People who don't know will never think of what just happened here.

"Your Highness." Fang Yun saluted.

Pei Yao waved his hand, motioning for her to come and sit down.

Ask again after you are seated.

"Didn't Gu leave a guard for you? Why don't you just take down that dude from the Jiang family."

Fang Yun narrowed his eyes, "First, I don't know the identity of the other party, so I dare not act rashly. Second, I came out with His Highness, and I don't want to cause trouble for His Highness. Even though I am humble, I am Your Highness. If you do something wrong, it will hurt His Highness's reputation, take a step back, but suffer some grievances, I believe that His Highness will definitely make decisions for this concubine."

Her voice was soft and gentle, and she spoke clearly and sincerely.

Pei Yao's eyes flickered, and he nodded immediately.

"You did very well."

"It's all what a concubine should do."

Fang Yun showed a little joy after being praised, and took the initiative to add a cup of tea to Pei Yao.

At this time, Pei Yao glanced behind her again and said.

"Gu Jian, you maidservant, seem to be unwell, and your clothes are dirty, what's wrong?"

Speaking of Qingrong, Fang Yun hurriedly replied.

"The concubine is asking for His Highness. Just now, the servant girl was protecting the concubine and was injured by the man of the Jiang family. She kicked her in the chest. Her face was pale from the pain. The concubine wanted to ask His Highness to find a doctor for her." Take a look, Qing Rong and Qie Shen grew up together since they were young, and they love each other like sisters."

This is not a big deal, Pei Yao directly ordered Hong Zheng to arrange it.

Then let the restaurant serve the food.

From what it sounds like, I plan to stay here longer.

Fang Yun thought it was a pity to come out tonight, but now he feels a lot better.

She thought she was covering it up very well, but Pei Yao, who was sitting opposite, could still see a little more joy from her expression, and guessed a little bit in her heart.

Can't help but feel funny.

I feel that Fang Yun is still like a little girl, and she is happy when she can go out and play.

It seems simple.

Just thinking about it makes me feel funny again.

In front of him is clearly a well-behaved little fox with its sharp claws folded, how can it have anything to do with innocence.

But Pei Yao didn't dislike Fang Yun's tricks.

In his opinion, these are just ways to survive. As long as it doesn't hurt his interests and doesn't look ugly, there is nothing wrong with it.

A dinner is harmonious.

The plum brew delivered by this restaurant was good, Fang Yun was greedy and drank a little more, and by the end of the meal, his cheeks were dyed peach pink.

Not drunk, after all, the alcohol content of this fruit wine is really not high, but there is still a slight drunkenness after drinking.

This kind of soft and soft feeling makes people relax for no reason and is very comfortable.

The fireworks show outside started on time. The gorgeous fireworks lit up the night sky and merged with the stars. Graceful girls danced in the middle of the water on light boats, like hibiscus emerging from the water.

Fang Yun and Pei Yao's place is undoubtedly the best viewing position.

The two of them were sitting by the window with bowls of tea in hand, looking at the crystal clear sky together.

But the beauty is both in front of you and around you.

After drinking, Fang Yun probably let go of his vigilance, showing an unprecedented sense of relaxation, the woman's languid charm, the original tenderness from the bottom of her bones, like a gentle evening breeze, seemed to stir up the heartstrings.

Every gesture is light and comfortable, casual and calm, yet elegant and dignified.

"Your Highness?"

Sensing Pei Yao's gaze on him, Fang Yun turned his head suspiciously.

Following her movements, a strand of broken hair was lifted to her forehead by the breeze, accompanied by the halo of fireworks, outlining the beautiful face of the woman, hazy and unreal.

Pei Yao has never been to Jiangnan, never brought a woman into a restaurant to watch fireworks.

Today was a coincidence, and indeed it was the first time, so, it was also the first time to see such a beautiful woman in this situation.

The lights are dimmed, and the beautiful shadow is slim.

Pei Yao had to admit that at this moment he was moved by Fang Yun's appearance.

So he hooked his lips and smiled slightly, like clinking glasses with wine, and raised the teacup in his hand to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun quickly understood, his eyebrows and eyes curved, and he also raised his glass with a smile.

Hong Zheng, who was waiting on the side, watched the actions of the two of them silently, and sighed in his heart, this Fang Liangdi is indeed a master who understands style, such a woman is smarter, how could she not please His Highness.

It was already late when we came back from the restaurant.

Pei Yao was very itchy today, so he didn't let Fang Yun go back, and kept him by his side.

Naturally, there must be another disturbance at night.

He really likes Fang Yun's seemingly boneless but flexible figure, after drinking today, it is even more charming.

However, he was afraid that tomorrow would be the Luming Banquet, and that something happened to Jiang's family today, and he was afraid that there would still be a good show, so Pei Yao still restrained himself.

But if this is the case, it is enough for others to be jealous.

"Ms. Shu, the lights have been turned off at His Highness's side. Fang Liangdi. Fang Liangdi has stayed at the bed and has not come back." Jasmine the servant girl came in cautiously to report.

Sitting by the bed, Mrs. Zhou was combing her long hair with a comb. Hearing this, her hands paused, and the light in her eyes dimmed by two points.

"In terms of appearance, I am not inferior to the Fang family. In terms of family background, although my father is not a high-ranking official, he is dedicated to His Royal Highness. Why does this Highness ignore me? In the past, there were many women in the palace. But Now out of the palace."

"Shuren, don't be sad and confused." Fu Rong hurried forward, "Don't say anything to complain about His Highness."

With such a reminder, Zhou blinked her eyes, took a deep breath, quickly put away the emotions in her eyes, sat up straight, and handed her the comb.

"Forget it, I'll rest too."

Fu Rong took the comb and quietly retreated.

However, just halfway there, he heard Zhou's voice behind him.

"I think the rose dew is very good, let's use it again tomorrow."

"Yes."

Fu Rong bowed her body, and retreated slowly to the door.

After coming out, he sighed when he saw Jasmine.

"We Shuren are not bad in talent and appearance, but now we are so frustrated, and we don't know how to live in the future."

"Before I came in, I thought about this situation, but now I can only wait." Jasmine sighed, "A mother is more expensive than a child, as long as a lady can conceive and give birth to a son and a half daughter, it will be for the sake of the child in the future." Come on, I think His Highness will not neglect Shu Ren again."

Fu Rong nodded, turned around and went to the next door to prepare the rose dew that Mrs. Zhou wanted.

(End of this chapter)