After bypassing the front porch and backyard, Feng Jiuge finally arrived at the front hall. Looking at the plaque hanging in the hall, her mind flashed from time to time what she had seen in her dream last night. She had been to Gu Beiyan’s study, and the study in the dream was in reality There is no difference, even the position of the red sandalwood frame and the incense altar is exactly the same.
If she really has nothing to do with Gu Beiyan, she would not believe it.
Since Shen Shaosi allowed herself to stay in the Tanwang Mansion, she had her own consideration, and what she had to do was not only help Shen Shaosi retrieve the dossier, but more importantly, to find out whether she was the nine or nine in Gu Beiyan's mouth. thing.
Feng Jiuge stepped up to the first step, only to see the man sitting in the hall at a glance, with a majestic posture. It was the first time that she discovered that there were such beautiful men in the world, and even sitting with her own courtesy, her whole body was like a zhilanyu tree, and it was as gentle as jade.
A bunch of maids stepped aside, and there were only two of them in the hall.
"Here?" Gu Beiyan watched a cyan figure roll in from outside, with a smile in his eyes. Even if he didn't look closely, people with eyesight could see that the man was really happy.
Xu Shi's smile was too unprepared, Feng Jiuge shook his head a little, walked to his side with a regular pace, and took a seat.
Everyone in the world, King Dao Tan, has a poor nature, and his expressions and gestures are so difficult to guess the head and tail. Even a smile is rare. However, according to Feng Jiuge, it is clear that the people in the world have said the opposite. Where did Gu Beiyan come from thin and cool, and this smile, could it be a fake
"What do you like to eat, how can I help you?" After sitting down for a while, Gu Beiyan's words came one after another, and Feng Jiuge felt a headache for a while.
To deal with Shen Shaosi, she could also lower her face and pretend to be an irrelevant attitude, but she was different to Gu Beiyan. This cold and warm came too suddenly, she really didn't adapt.
She held the silver chopsticks in her slender jade hand, and struck directly at a fish eel. Before she could finish chewing the food in her mouth, the small dishes in front of her were piled up like a hill.
"... King Tan doesn't need to be so polite." After holding back for a long time, she just said a word from her mouth.
He thought he was hemiplegia and was indifferent, and even Feng Shuyu had never done it like he did.
Unexpectedly, the man Wen Wen said, directly blocking Feng Jiuge's words, "This king is happy."
Good guy happy.
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Feng Jiuge realized that after entering the palace, his whole body was much lazy. Everyone in the palace respected her as the princess, and took care of her more carefully than those in the Feng Mansion. She felt that apart from eating, morning and evening, she was properly an idler.
While in Feng Mansion, although she didn't have to do anything, she could still learn martial arts to pass the time, but at this moment she couldn't blatantly practice martial arts. Although Gu Beiyan knew that she knew martial arts, the people in Dan Palace didn't know it. Hearing about it by the palace, it is inevitable that there will be a conspiracy.
Afternoon leisure, the sun is shining.
In the quiet bamboo garden, the bird cry is crisp and green. On the bamboo chair in the garden, there was a thin figure lying, a book covering the woman's face, and the green silk draped over her shoulders like splashes of ink. It was a scenery from a distance.
"Zijin, do I look a lot more rounded?" Feng Jiuge took down the book that was blocking his vision, a face not as big as a palm raised slightly, and the beautiful Yuanshan Dai frowned, all worried.
All women in the world love beauty, and Feng Jiuge is no exception.
Zijin was unable to answer her words for a while while listening to her own lady's words, but this stiff expression properly showed her answer.
"Why don't we have a competition?" The woman lying on the bamboo chair suddenly showed interest.
This time Zijin answered quickly, "Miss forgot, this is the palace."
Feng Jiuge instantly looked like a frosted eggplant, and a face wilted, Yoyo put the book in her hand back to her face, looking like a broken red dust.
This is not allowed to be done that cannot be done, Feng Jiuge feels that he has been aggrieved in this palace.
"I'm afraid I'm bored with staying in the palace?" Zi Yan asked.
The beginning and the end were bored, and she still wanted to leave the palace now.
She has always been aware of Feng Jiuge’s temperament. She obviously can’t be idle. She was walking around with Shen Shao Temple in the door before. Even if she lives on the edge of the knife, she can live in peace. This leisure and boring time is really true. Not suitable for her.
"Why don't the young lady go fishing in Nanchi? I heard from the servants of the Wangfu that there are many rare and exotic species in Nanchi."
fishing
Feng Jiuge only thought about it once in her mind, and thought it was a great idea. Who would she not deal with such leisurely and elegant things as fishing? It just so happens that she also wants to set up a grilled fish in the mansion.
Thinking about that taste, I am salivating.
Feng Jiuge stayed in the palace for two or three days, and she also found out the large and small pavilions in the mansion. For example, which was the schoolyard, which was the weapon room, and the study room was in the geometric direction, she was as clear as she was in the Feng Mansion.
In a pavilion in Nanchi, the woman in Tsing Yi threw a pole into the pool neatly, moving smoothly in one go.
As Zijin said, there are many species of fish in the Wangqing pond in the palace, and the size is huge. The water in the pond is clear. Feng Jiuge can see the gluttonous fish surging up from the bottom of the pond.
Feng Jiuge's fishing skills have always been good, but a red carp fluttered in a moment, with gleaming scales, swimming unhappily in a wooden barrel, which seemed to be more leisurely than humans.
This Fang Nan Pond looked like it was unattended. Most of the pond was covered by net-weaving water hyacinths, and it grew extremely presumptuous, but this growth was really as unrestrained as their owner.
"Let the maidservant make a fire and roast it by the side." Feng Jiuge only glanced at the extremely happy fish, and said lightly.
Although she desperately wanted to cook the fish by herself, no matter how her own identity was placed there, if the servants in the palace saw her dignified princess who cooked the fish by himself, she didn't know what she would say behind her back.
The sheriff's lack of prestige is also a tricky trouble.
Next to him, Zijin took the order, lifted the barrel out of the pavilion, and handed it to the servant maid waiting below.
In the afternoon, the setting sun, warmly shining everywhere in the Fuzhong, rockery and flowing water, flowers and birds crying, a scene of vigor and vitality. The glazed tiles reflected by the light are more translucent, the hanging-footed wind chimes on the pavilion jingle crisply, and the Tanwang Mansion is orderly up and down. From the outside, it is a magnificent and luxurious mansion.
Of course, if you ignore the smoky smoke rising from the backyard.
"I said King Tan, is there a fire in your backyard?" Luo Qiran, dressed in expensive clothes, shook the paper fan, and said something without too much trouble. With sly eyes, coupled with this stubborn face, it is absolutely dull.
Gu Beiyan's eyes swept away with a flying knife, with a full warning.
"I think Miss Xia should not go in anymore. I'd better go back to the house earlier. After all, there is something to eat in the palace." Luo Qiran is naturally not afraid of Gu Beiyan, but slowly. Turning to his side, he said to the stunning woman beside him, with a tender and caring tone in his tone, but the smile in his eyes did not reach the bottom of his eyes.