After the lazy emperor

She is free, she already has experience, but she didn't expect to be so free, no matter what others think and talk about, she can act like no one, what is other people's business, has nothing to do with herself?A simple sentence expresses her arrogance and conviction, that kind of posture that does not put others in the eyes but does not make people feel arrogant. Naturally, it makes people feel a feeling that cannot be described in words. However, her attitude towards herself made her vigilant, did she discover something?

Seeing the momentary confusion in Mei Qiniang's eyes, Feng Ning just pretended it never happened, and continued to eat cakes and drink tea leisurely.

At this time, a handsome and extraordinary young man came in from the door. He was dressed in a green shirt, his hair was tied with a jade belt, and he had a handsome face, full of heroism, but his sleeves were empty, which made people feel a little sorry for him.

However, in Feng Ning's eyes, he was holding a leaf in his hand during these nine cold and hot days. At first glance, it looked a bit nondescript. He closed his eyes and was eating a snack, but Mei Qiniang whispered, "Miss Lin."

Feng Ning raised her eyes, and saw that handsome young man was walking towards her, thinking that he was a talented person, he must be well educated, looking at the surrounding environment, Feng Ning thought to himself: I wonder if the business of this inn is too good, or is it because he is so talented? The charm of Qinghun Zheng is too great, Ruoda's living room is full of people, and the empty seats are only available at his own table. Sure enough, he came to him, smiled slightly: "Miss, I don't know if I will Would you be lucky enough to take a seat here?"

Looking at his empty sleeves, Feng Ning couldn't help drawing a slight arc, wondering how she would feel if someone in the imperial palace knew that the person who once wanted to approach her appeared again.

The man sat down, and the waiter made a teacup. The man said, "What is your name, I don't know what to call you?"

Mei Qiniang cupped her hands politely and said, "I am Mei Qiniang, and this is Miss Lin Yilin."

He Shuwen was a little surprised when he heard that Mei Qiniang had reported her family name, "It turned out to be Miss Mei Qiniang, who is known as the iron hairpin lady. It is a great honor to meet you today."

"It turns out that sister Mei still has a name in the Jianghu, so why don't you tell Lin Yi that she knows?" Mei Qiniang is only 25 years old, and she has already made a name in the Jianghu. It's not bad.

Mei Qiniang didn't say anything when she heard the words, she just nodded slightly towards Fengning, but Fengning didn't think that she would be embarrassed and shouldn't answer her question, perhaps she knew a lot about her difficulties .

"Miss Lin." He Shuwen called out courteously, and turned Feng Ning's gaze towards Mei Qiniang, "Miss Lin, have you and I met before?"

I have seen it before. In the Xihua Pavilion, Fengning still had a smile on her lips, and there was an incomprehensible emotion in her eyes, as if she had the ability to see through others. Before she could open her mouth, she heard He Shuwen say: "Uh——, I'm being rude and impersonating Miss Fan, I hope Miss will forgive me." When he entered the door, his eyes swept over her, and he had a feeling of déjà vu, a voice in his heart kept telling him that he must have met him there, But just can't remember.

"It's okay, as the saying goes, it's destined to meet thousands of miles away. Why do we have to know each other before? You say so, Mr. He." Feng Ning's lips curved up again, and the smile in his eyes naturally deepened a little, and disappeared. It has a terrifying look, but it can still make people feel uneasy.

He Shuwen was stunned for a moment, the seemingly random words made him inexplicably fearful, but he was deeply attracted by those clear eyes, as if knowing that there was danger, he would approach without hesitation.

Mei Qiniang thought of their purpose of sitting here, put one hand on the table, looked at He Shuwen with a somewhat stagnant expression, couldn't help but frowned slightly, but said with a smile: "Could it be that Mr. He is also here to attend the Liao family ceremony?" wedding ceremony?"