Feng proud of the world: the king is too black

Chapter 12 Can You Dance?can you play the piano
It was impossible to escape at night, and it was also impossible to escape during the day, so Ji Qin'er could only obediently wait for Mo Xuan to come back, and asked him for an entry and exit pass.

On this day, Mo Xuan came back.

Although because of his health, many women did not marry him voluntarily, but after all, they got married after all. It was only when they entered the palace that they realized that there were quite a lot of benefits to marrying him.

There are no worries about food or clothing, there are maids and servants to serve, and there are sedan chairs to carry in and out.

In order to be able to sit on the throne of the princess, Mo Xuan's wives and concubines tried their best to treat him and her. When they heard that he had returned to the mansion, Longxuan Pavilion was already full of his wives and concubines.

Some deliver tea, some snacks, some clothes, some care...

Mo Xuan was lying on the bamboo chair, and Mrs. Thirty stood beside him and gently fanned him.

"My lord, this concubine has brewed a cup of Longjing tea for you. You can drink it while it's hot." Mrs. Twenty came over with the good tea brewed by her maid, and said softly.

Mo Xuan gave a soft "um", still closed his eyes, and concentrated on resting his mind.

Seeing that he didn't open his eyes, Mrs. Twenty laughed again: "My lord, drink up your tea. You just had a snack. Drinking a cup of tea now is good for your health."

"Let it go." The man's voice was indifferent, slightly hoarse, full of magnetism.

If Mo Xuan hadn't been pale and frail, he must be a handsome young man, who would fascinate so many ladies.

A look of displeasure flashed across Mrs. Twenty's face, but it was quickly hidden by her beautiful smile. She gently put the tea on the table and quietly backed away.

Yilai lived, Ji Qiner sat down at the table in the side hall, gnawed melon seeds comfortably, her beautiful but charming eyes kept looking at the door of the room, this spring water, she has been out for so long and hasn't come back, snail Walk faster than her.

After eating a handful of melon seeds, Chun Shui hurried back, his forehead covered with beads of sweat.

Ji Qin'er glanced at her indifferently, and continued to nibble on melon seeds.

"Miss, as you said, Longxuan Pavilion is full of women, even the door is full." Chun Shui came to Ji Qin'er, looked at her and said.

"Have they left yet?" Ji Qin'er asked with a calm expression while gnawing melon seeds.

"Not yet, I don't know when the ladies will leave." Chun Shui said, she was observing for a while, it seemed that they would not leave so soon.

"The position of princess is vacant. They are eager to take this position by themselves. When Mo Xuan returns home, they will definitely show." Ji Qin'er put down the melon seeds, patted her slender hands, looked outside the door and said, "Prepare me to eat." Yes, I should visit him too."

"Yes." The spring water receded, and soon Ji Qin'er prepared lotus root cake, sweet-scented osmanthus tea, and corn snacks.

This is a simple pastry, but Chunshui is good at craftsmanship, no matter what kind of pastry is made by her hands, it is full of color, fragrance and taste.

"Miss, the pastry is ready." Chun Shui put the tray on the table, and the lotus root cake and corn snacks on it were beautifully arranged.

Ji Qin'er let out a "hmm", picked up the chopsticks, picked up the corn snack and ate it.

"Miss, isn't this made for the prince? Why..." Chun Shui looked at her in surprise.

"Who said it was for him? There are too many women who make dim sum for him. One less than me is a lot, and one more than me is not too many. If I make it for him, he may not know how to eat it." Ji Qin'er is a daughter in the 21st century Miss, I never have to curry favor with anyone, nor do I have to curry favor with anyone, let alone sycophancy.It's the same here, she hates Mo Xuan for not having enough time to prepare pastries for him?There are no doors!

"Miss, you're going to ask the prince for an access pass later, so it's not good if you don't prepare anything and just go empty-handed like this?" Chun Shui reminded her cautiously.

"What's wrong, I'm asking him for a pass, not trying to curry favor with him." Ji Qin'er said disapprovingly, then glanced at Chun Shui, and said, "Sit down and eat together."

When you are full, you will fly away as soon as you get the pass.

"Chunshui is not hungry." How could Chunshui dare to be equal to his master.

"Eat something even if you're not hungry. We'll get the pass later, and we'll have to travel overnight." Ji Qin'er said, she's a foodie, and she can't stand hunger, so let's eat first before talking.

"I just finished eating Chunshui, Miss, Chunshui is going to prepare some dry food for you, so that you can eat it on the way."

"Well, let's go." Ji Qin'er didn't even lift her head, holding the lotus root cake in one hand and the cup in the other, she was extremely busy.

After the dry food and gold and silver jewelry are ready, it's time for Ji Qin'er, who is full of food and drink, to go to Longxuan Pavilion. At this time, the women in Longxuan Pavilion are almost gone.

When they came to Longxuan Pavilion, except Mrs. Thirty and Mrs. Seven who were accompanying Mo Xuan, the other wives all went back to their rooms.

In the corridor of the side hall of Longxuan Pavilion, Ji Qin'er smelled a strong smell of marriage fat, which made her nose a little choked.

"I'm really worried about that guy Mo Xuan's health. He smells such a strong marriage fat gouache all day long, so it's no wonder he doesn't die soon." Ji Qin'er covered her nose. As a woman, she couldn't bear to smell such a strong smell. Feeling choked, doesn't Mo Xuan feel choked?

"Miss, keep your voice down." Chun Shui's mouth twitched slightly, the master was worried about the health of the palace, and she was also worried about her mouth.

As the saying goes, misfortune comes from the mouth. Since Miss Six passed away, Miss Fifth has completely changed. Sometimes she speaks in shock and loves to use dirty words. Chun Shui is really worried that her mouth will cause trouble sooner or later.

"I'm telling the truth, I'm afraid no one will hear it." The sound of the piano came from inside, no matter how loud she spoke, Mo Xuan might not hear her, she stepped into Longxuan Pavilion.

Zhengtian, Mrs. Thirty, and Mrs. Seven's maid stood aside, Mrs. Thirty fanned Mo Xuan, Mrs. Seven sat in front of the piano and played the piano, while Mo Xuan lay on the bamboo chair with his back to them.

"This subordinate has seen the side concubine." Zhengtian slightly lowered his head and said softly.

Seeing Ji Qin'er coming in, Qifu'er stopped playing the piano, and the room became quiet without the sound of the piano.

"My sister has met my sister." Seventh Madam smiled sweetly at Ji Qin'er, and said softly.

Her voice, like the piano just now, is very pleasant.

Ji Qin'er smiled, but she was thinking in her heart, just pretend, let's show it in front of Mo Xuan.

Seeing Mrs. Seven bowing to Ji Qin'er, Mrs. Thirty was also very good at being a person, and said hello to Ji Qin'er in a gentle and elegant way.

"My servant has met the Sixth Prince." Chun Shui saluted Mo Xuan who had his back turned to him.

Ji Qin'er was not slow in her actions, she took a few steps forward lightly, blessed Mo Xuan, and said in a gentle and sweet voice: "I have met my husband before."

As soon as these words came out, everyone except Chun Shui was taken aback for a moment, especially Madam Thirty, who almost dropped the fan she was holding.

None of Moxuan's wives and concubines called him husband. This husband called him from Ji Qin'er's mouth. It was both ambiguous and harsh. Mrs. Thirty was displeased, but she didn't dare to show it. She used to call like that Mo Xuan was satirized by him in the end, now that Ji Qin'er called him that, why didn't he say anything?
Ji Qin'er stood there quietly, silently waiting for Mo Xuan to turn around.

"Who are you?" After a long time, Mo Xuan asked coldly.

Madam Seven and Madam Thirty smiled triumphantly upon hearing this.

"Mister, my concubine is my concubine, and I got married three days ago." Ji Qin'er replied with a smile after shedding her anger.

"Oh, three days ago..." Mo Xuan thought for a while, "Did my lord marry a wife three days ago?"

Ji Qin gritted her teeth, rely on your mother to pretend to have amnesia in front of my aunt!

"Has my husband forgotten? On the wedding night in the bridal chamber, my husband was still driven away by my concubine's anger."

Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Oh, what's the matter?" His voice was lukewarm.

Ji Qin'er smiled softly, and said softly: "Master, Qin'er wants to go out of the house."

"Can you play the piano?" Mo Xuan turned his back to her and still didn't turn around.

Ji Qin'er was taken aback, and said, "Sir, I'm here to ask for a pass."

"Can you dance?"

"No, I can only play the piano." Ji Qin'er smiled, this man doesn't want her to play the piano and dance, right?
"Play a tune and listen."

Ji Qin'er looked around and said, "There is no piano here." In this superficial era, before there was a piano, Ji Qin'er could only play the piano. She couldn't play the guzheng and erhu at all.

"Sister, what kind of piano is it?" Madam Seven asked, a look of gloating flashed across her beautiful face.

"A piano is a piano, what kind of piano can it be." Ji Qin'er said lightly, her voice was not as gentle as before, her temper was not very good, and she was really anxious to waste time on such insignificant things.

"Can you dance?" Mo Xuan asked.

"Ballet." Ji Qin'er replied.

Mo Xuan frowned slightly, what kind of dance is ballet?

"My lord wants to appreciate the ballet."

Ji Qin'er lowered her head and gritted her teeth angrily, but she still pretended to smile, "Mr. Hui, I have no dancing shoes, no dancing clothes, and no stage. I really can't dance out."

"Oh, is that so?" Mo Xuan played with the rocking chair slowly, turned around slowly, with his perfect thin lips slightly raised, looking at Ji Qin'er with a half-smile.

"Sir, my concubine is..." When Ji Qin'er saw Mo Xuan's face clearly, she couldn't help being startled, her eyes widened, it really was him?
"What is it?" Mo Xuan asked with a smile.

Ji Qin'er calmed down her anger, she didn't care about this man who made her teeth itch for the time being, she still kept her gentle posture and said with a smile: "I want to leave the mansion, but I don't have a pass, can my husband give me a pass?" ?”

"Don't you think my lord looks familiar?" Mo Xuan didn't answer her question directly, as if he was disappointed that she didn't point and curse at him.

He thought that when Ji Qin'er saw his true face, he would be overwhelmed, and then he would point at him and curse.He still remembered how embarrassed she was when she fell from the tree, and when she was taken away by the servants of the Ji Mansion, she kept cursing, if she saw him, she would definitely not let him go.

Ji Qin'er smiled softly, "It's not a little bit, it's very familiar." At this time, Ji Qin'er was already burning with anger in her heart, although she had thought that the man she saw at the back of Ji's mansion might be Mo Xuan, I didn't expect it to be him, this sick man!

"It's only been a few days since you married into the palace, why are you in such a hurry to leave the palace?" Mo Xuan asked flatly.

"Three dynasties have passed, and I want to go back to my mother's house."

"Tomorrow, the Japanese prince will accompany you back." This is the rule, the man should accompany the woman back to her natal home when the woman has been in the family for three dynasties.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Mrs. Thirty and Mrs. Seven changed slightly. They married here, and Mo Xuan never went back to their natal home with them.

A side concubine is a side concubine, and the treatment is different.

What is Ji Qin'er worth?Isn't she the concubine of Jifu?I heard that she has mental problems, she is crazy and stupid, how can she get the favor of the palace?
"No, I have Chunshui to accompany me." With him by her side, can she still escape?

"Three dynasties return home, it should be accompanied by my prince, you don't need to refuse."

"The concubine will come back tomorrow, and today I want to go out of the house to relax." Ji Qin'er said, thinking that if you escape successfully today, it doesn't matter if you come back or not.

"Relaxing?" Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Does the palace make you feel depressed? The palace has beautiful scenery, many rockeries, and lotus ponds. With such a beautiful scenery, living here should make you feel happy. "

Ji Qin'er gritted her teeth, cursing in her heart, happy mother!
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