Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Whatever happens, that's the only thing that will happen; whatever moment it started, it's the right moment; what's over, is over'. "

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The two walked out of the bamboo forest and returned to the foot of the mountain where the horses were tied.

This trip in the forest was approaching noon at this time.

Si Guangren said apologetically, "It's been an hour after such a long delay."

Yun Sheng knew that Si Guangren was apologizing for not letting him have breakfast, but Yun Sheng didn't care at all.

Yun Sheng got on his horse and said with a smile, "It is worthwhile to see today's scenery. Thank you Mr. Si."

Si Guangren and Yun Sheng said: "Since it's almost noon now, why don't we go back to the city together, and I'll be your host, and invite Miss Zixin to taste the Jiangnan specialties."

Si Guangren lived in Jiangnan since he was a child, and he knows everything here very well.

And there is such a person with outstanding appearance and appearance to be his tour guide, how could Yun Sheng refuse it.

On the way back to the city, it was not too early, and after enjoying the beautiful scenery, the two of them were not in a hurry to go back.

The horse walked steadily along the way, talking with a smile.

When I finally sat in the side room of the restaurant and talked, it was really late.

This restaurant is quite luxuriously decorated, and there are mostly diners inside, obviously it should be a rather luxurious restaurant in this city.

As soon as the two entered the door, the shopkeeper in the restaurant came forward with a smile.

"Master Si, is it still the old place?" The shopkeeper asked with a smile while welcoming the two of them in.

Si Guangren nodded lightly, and the shopkeeper personally led the way, leading Yun Sheng and Si Guangren into the wing room on the second floor.

The layout in the wing room is also very good, very quiet and elegant.

The two sat down, and the shopkeeper asked Si Guangren: "What do you want to use today, Mr. Si?"

Si Guangren turned to look at Yun Sheng: "Brother Xinxin, do you have any taboos when it comes to meals?"

Yun Shen shook his head: "It's fine as long as you want."

Obviously, Si Guangren often comes here, and he is very close to the shopkeeper.

There was no chance to see Yunsheng's meal, and even "Balabala" reported a bunch of dish names.

The shopkeeper nodded in response, but couldn't help looking at Yun Sheng, his eyes filled with curiosity.

Yun Sheng also ignored it, but accepted it calmly.

Since she was born, she has been the "focus" of people in Chang'an City, and she has always been used to being pointed behind her back and making irresponsible remarks.I also learned to ignore it.

After all, Yun Sheng is not a god, and cannot dictate what others should do.

After Si Guangren finished ordering, the shopkeeper saluted and left.

Si Guangren looked at what Yun Sheng was about to say, and said in one word: "It..." Before he finished speaking, the people in the wing room were pushed away.

"Brother Guangren, what a coincidence..."

The visitor was dressed in a purple wide-sleeved long gown, and his hair was neatly tied with a jade crown. In this winter day in the south of the Yangtze River, he was still holding a folding fan in his hand.

That person seemed to know Si Guangren very well, but when he opened the door and saw that there was someone sitting beside Si Guangren, he felt a little embarrassed at his own recklessness.

The man in purple made a salute on the spot: "I don't know if Brother Guangren still has guests here, so please forgive me for disturbing you."

Yun Sheng always had a faint smile on his lips, but he didn't say anything.

When Si Guangren saw his friend's abrupt behavior, Yun Sheng was not unhappy because of it, he smiled and said, "Rong Ming!"

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