Zijin will return to Tansi Gate if she has succeeded, and if she does not appear, she will inevitably fall into the tongue. Moreover, Shen Shao Temple is not all the previous Shen Shao Temple. Keep it out.
King Tan's mansion is big, and it took a long time to get to the main courtyard.
White marble pillars prop up a house, glazed tiles are shining in the sun, and there is a plaque on the brow of the house with the inscription "Nine Studios" on it.
It was the first time that she saw someone put the name of the study on this. This King Tan is really a talent.
Luo Qiran on the side seemed to see her thoughts, and said, “Since I met your husband, I have been curious about the origin of the name Jiuzhai. Now I know the king.”
He turned his face, a pair of nice peach blossom eyes with a faint smile, "Because there is a nine-character in your name, Xiaogeer, this Jiuzhai is called Jiuzhai."
As soon as he said this, Feng Jiuge didn't seem too happy, but it was just a coincidence. What's more, the'Jiu Jiu' that Gu Beiyan called out was not her.
After giving him a wink, Feng Jiuge stepped into the study, and the guards guarding saw her and Luo Qiran, and they all knelt and saluted, "Meet the princess, the seventh prince."
Luo Qiran waved his hand, then pushed the door that was opening and closing, and said in a leisurely tone, "The king of Tan is in the house, but he has no intentions."
As soon as they met, he mocked Gu Beiyan, which seemed to have become a great joy in Luo Qiran's life.
Feng Jiuge stepped behind, only to see the person sitting on the red sandalwood chair and the unfathomable eyes that met him at a glance. For a moment, she turned her head slightly to hide her embarrassment.
In fact, meeting Gu Beiyan was originally a very embarrassing thing, especially since she was a person in the Tansi Gate, and Gu Beiyan would inevitably guard her.
"Hey, I said it's enough for the two of you to flirt, this king is still here." Luo Qiye, who was ignored on the side, expressed dissatisfaction.
Feng Jiuge directly ignored him and the words that came out of his mouth.
In rude words, Luo Qiran's words can be let go like a fart, and then when he doesn't exist.
Seeing Feng Jiuge, the expression in Gu Beiyan's eyes eased a little, with a little gentleness, he stretched out his hand to Feng Jiuge and said, "Jiu Jiu, come here."
When Luo Qiran, who had been with Gu Beiyan for a long time, saw his gentle appearance, he was astonished as to whether he had met the wrong person. Not to mention Gu Beiyan’s actions, he could conclude that the person in front of him was Be possessed.
Feng Jiuge heard the words, her beautiful eyes trembled, and she took a step forward.
"Lord Luo mentioned that you painted a beautiful plum. I want to see it, but I don't know if you allow it." Feng Jiuge is very good at speaking.
She came to Gu Beiyan's body and glanced over the red sandalwood frame on the side. She didn't see the shadow of the file. Was it hidden by him
A strange light flashed in Feng Jiuge's eyes. When she met Gu Beiyan's gaze, she thought a little bit more. She didn't reach out to him, but there were a few books on art of war on the desk, and a heavy word fell on a blank rice paper. .
When it comes to the word Shen, the first thing Feng Jiuge thinks of is Shen Shao Temple.
"You speak, naturally you are allowed." His eyes were warm, his big palm took her small hand and embraced her, a pair of nice hands stretched out in front of her and lifted the brush.
Feng Jiuge turned his face, wanted to break away, but gave up.
No matter, it's okay to leave early, not all the left and right are being hugged, it doesn't matter if he is a big man, and she has nothing to avoid.
On the side, Luo Qiran really opened his eyes. He tutted, "Is this king bullied by you, or let the butler find some beauties for this king."
As he spoke, he shook the paper fan and left, leaving only Feng Jiuge in the study.
People are very good at observing their words and expressions, and they also brought the door along the way. The house was burning with sandalwood, and the smell was refreshing.
Feng Jiuge's original intention was not to watch him paint plums, not to mention that she was not very interested in calligraphy and painting, with an arm wrapped around her waist and Gu Beiyan's chest on her back.
She felt her steady heartbeat. For a while, her small face was a little hot, and even if it was cold, she had to be shy when she was so close to her.
She kept her gaze away, and fell on the injury on her left arm. The Poisonous Young Temple in Sizheng Mansion couldn't study it. How did Gu Beiyan solve it for her? Furthermore, the word Shen on that piece of rice paper meant that it was not Shen Shao Temple
Feng Jiuge thought for a moment, but still couldn't figure out any clues. It would be more than enough to leave this palace with Luo Qiran's shareholder style, but she still had some puzzles.
According to legend, King Tan’s family was annihilated a year ago, and the only person living alone is Gu Beiyan today. Feng's rebellion took credit, and she never met Gu Beiyan, who he called "Nine-Nine".
A look of worry stained Feng Jiuge's eyebrows, which remained unsolved for a long time.
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Luo Qiran was so female and wandered around the fireworks alleys. This incident was no longer a secret in Chu Luo, but it became a joke among the people.
Seeing is better than hearing, Feng Jiuge can be seen.
Even in Prince Tan's Mansion, the Seventh Master Luo still went his own way, holding the beauty in his arms, and Junxiu's face was slowly touched by the beauty, which was quite enjoyable.
She glanced at Gu Beiyan, but his face was calm as water, as if he hadn't seen anything. She is curious, but the famous King Tan is so indulgent of his brother
"This blue sky is in the sun, what is the Seventh Prince doing?" Luo Qiran retorted it without a pain when he wanted to tease him.
"This king is soothing the wounded soul, Xiao Ge'er and your husband Junyan are good, this king naturally can't see it."
In front of a group of people, Luo Qiran didn't shy away from speaking, but Feng Jiuge gave birth to the idea of sealing his mouth.
"Now, let the painting that the prince wants, let's go to eat first." Feng Jiuge put the plum blossom picture that had just been drawn on the small table, and stopped looking at Luo Qiran, and went to the lobby with Gu Beiyan. .
At the end of the day, she had a good understanding of the topography of King Tan's Mansion.
Legend has it that the Royal Dan’s mansion is heavily guarded and guarded by layers. Today, what she sees is sloppy. She knows the mansion that is extremely difficult for outsiders to break into. It has to be said that Gu Beiyan brought her back or ignored it.
She lives in the mansion as the princess. No one else knows what happened last night. Since Gu Beiyan will bring her back, he knows how to hide her whereabouts, so even if she leaves the house, he will not stretch out, let alone fanfare. Come to her.
That's great.
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The wall garden of the imperial palace has a lot of enchanting posture, and there is a sense of solemnity among the pavilions.
Incense is burning in the tripod, and a woman is leaning on the upper seat. She is wearing a red palace dress, and the phoenix on the cuffs shows her identity. Two maids wait on the sidelines, one rubs his shoulders and the other supports fans.