At that time, Jun Shaomei was drinking tea and said calmly, "If you don't come, you won't come. How can I force her to do it?"
The male waiter was a little worried, "I heard people say that the prince has been to Mr. Yin's several times these days."
Jun Shaomei couldn't help looking away and said, "These flowers are pretty good, how many do you want brother Xueyuan to pick?"
Xu thought of something, the young man pursed his lips, and smiled sweetly, "The mistress has a nice fragrance, I don't know if it's a touch of floral fragrance, I want to pick some and put it in the house, I feel that every day is with the wife-lord."
As he spoke, he was a little annoyed at his talkativeness, "I just stayed in the yard for a long time on weekdays. So I talked a lot today, so I won't bother brother Shaomei."
Ji Shuiyan picked some peonies, smiled happily and winked at the woman, "My lord~"
Shen Mubai quickly turned his face aside, covered his eyes.
Ji Shuiyan pouted, pointing at the orchid, "I hate it!"
Shen Mubai's heart was so tired, she quickly waved her hands and said, "What do you want me to do?"
Ji Shuiyan blinked her eyes and said, "Is she beautiful? Is she more charming than Hua?"
Shen Mubai nodded weakly, "Yes, whatever you say is right."
Pinning the peony behind her ear, Ji Shuiyan waved and coquettishly said, "My lord, take a look at this slave's house. Compared with other people, isn't it more beautiful?"
She has a wooden face.
"Yeah." Suddenly there was a small exclamation.
Shen Mubai looked at it, the boy withdrew his hand in pain.
She quickly got up and walked over, "Xue Yuan?"
Yin Xueyuan raised her face, her eyes glowed with water, "My wife..."
Shen Mubai lowered his head and said, "What's wrong?"
The boy put his hands away, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."
"Show me." She knelt down suspiciously and said.
Yin Xueyuan clenched her hands nervously, "wife master?"
Shen Mubai frowned.
Only then did the young man hesitantly stretch out his hand slowly, the blood on his finger overflowed, "Well... I didn't expect this flower to have thorns..."
He said sadly, "I don't want to cause trouble for my wife."
Shen Mubai sighed, "It's nothing, since this is the case, just let the servants send it over later, I will take you back to bandage first."
Yin Xueyuan nodded.
Seeing the woman go to get someone to call for a sedan chair, Ji Shuiyan sneered and leaned over, "Yo, you really know how to pretend."
The boy looked at him blankly.
"It's still pretending to be like that." Ji Shuiyan said disdainfully, "It's a pity that someone like you who only wins the prince's sympathy won't be pampered for long."
Yin Xueyuan was a little uneasy and asked, "Brother Ji?"
Ji Shuiyan snorted, shook the peony in her hand as if showing off, and said triumphantly, "My lord said that I am as beautiful as this peony, what are you?"
The young man pursed his lips, his face turned pale again.
Ji Shuiyan smiled and said, "How long do you think the prince will keep you fresh?"
Yin Xueyuan raised his face slightly, and glanced at the peony in his hand.
Ji Shuiyan felt refreshed.
"The flowers in Brother Ji's hands..." The young man opened his lips, "You can see them everywhere in Beiqing Country..."
Does this imply that he is a vulgar fan
Ji Shuiyan's face was contorted with anger, his pretty face was flushed, and he pointed at the boy and said, "You you you..."
The young man coughed, and said softly, "Brother Ji...I know you don't like me..." He coughed violently, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Ji Shuiyan was splashed all over and was dumbfounded.
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