Ouyang Shaochen hummed lightly, and a barely visible smile appeared in his deep eyes.
"Two guests, this way please!" Xiao Er stepped forward quickly, smilingly leading Murong Xue and Ouyang Shaochen upstairs.
There is a young woman sitting in the orchid room on the second floor. She is wearing a purple soft smoked radish. Her figure is as slim as a willow. In the middle, she put down her chopsticks, looked at Ouyang Shaochen who was walking on the wooden stairs through the half-open door:
Dressed in a snow-colored robe, Tsinghua is noble, with handsome black eyebrows slanting into the temples, obsidian-like pupils as deep as a deep pool, and a handsome face like a picture scroll, making people unable to take their eyes off it!
It really is the prince of Xiaoyao.
When she was in Mobei, she had met Ouyang Shaochen who was traveling a few times. His literary talent, his martial arts, and his attainments in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were all excellent and unmatched by others, but he was extremely unfeminine. No matter how beautiful or noble a woman stood in front of him, he would turn a blind eye to it. That indifferent and alienated appearance, which was thousands of miles away, broke the hearts of the girls in Mobei.
But just now she heard that Ouyang Shaochen invited the woman to his private room for dinner, it was inconceivable, she didn't know who that woman was, that he could look at him differently.
Looking past Ouyang Shaochen, he looked at the woman walking beside him, and saw that her face was like a peach blossom, her eyes were like autumn water, her hair was like dark clouds, her temples were like cicada buns, and the skirt was embroidered with vivid plum blossoms. Her movements fluttered gently, her skin was as crystal clear as snow, and her temperament was fresh and dusty!
Murong Xue! How could it be her
Didn't she dislike Yichen very much and abandon the unwanted sick child? How did he get the favor of Ouyang Shaochen who has never been close to women
Qin Yuyan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: Could it be that some extraordinary means were used
That's right, how could the prostitute of Zhen Guohou's mansion be willing to be a concubine? Yichen is the Lord of War God, and there are few people as outstanding as him in the entire Qingyan Kingdom. Murongxue once had such a fiancé, so naturally she can't look down on those ordinary people anymore, so she fell in love with Yichen who is the same as Yichen. The excellent Ouyang Shaochen is really a smart man.
However, there are interests between her and Yichen. Yichen will never let her marry Ouyang Shaochen, and the Xiaoyao Palace will not marry a retired woman as the concubine. She will definitely become Yichen's wife in the future. concubine!
To be a concubine is to act like a concubine, how can you go around hooking up with people behind your fiancé's back!
Yichen is not in Yueyang Tower, so she, the future Princess Jing, will teach Murongxue well on Yichen's behalf, and let her know what self-knowledge is!
The private room that Ouyang Shaochen booked is a plum room, which is noble and grand. The floor is paved with black stones, so bright that it can reflect people's shadows. The tables, chairs and benches are all made of rosewood, and the carvings are prosperous.
Murong Xue sat leisurely in front of the round table, took a look at the menu on the table, and ordered a few signature dishes, a white skirt flashed in the corner of her eyes, she said leisurely: "Your Majesty didn't eat anything in the palace, how about Order some dishes too!"
"I'm not hungry, so I don't need to order food, let's have a pot of Qionghua brew!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.
"Okay, wait a minute, the food will be ready soon!" Xiaoer said with a smile, and walked out of the private room briskly.
"Isn't your son going to Zhuque Street to do business? Why are you still drinking? If you get drunk and delay things, it will be bad." Murong Xue said leisurely, picked up the upside-down teacup on the table, and offered a cup of tea for herself and Ouyang. Shaochen each poured a cup of tea!
She is caring about him!
The corners of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled into an almost invisible graceful arc: "Qionghua Niang is brewed from Qionghua. Although it is wine, it has no taste. It is soft in the mouth and fragrant. It is not easy to be intoxicated. The literati in the capital are the best in the boudoir. Women are very fond of drinking."
"Really?" Murong Xue's eyes lit up. She doesn't like the spicy and rich smell of wine. In modern times, she only drank sweet and sour red wine and champagne. After coming to Qingyan Kingdom, she has seen all kinds of white wine , all of them had a strong aroma, so she stopped drinking, but Ouyang Shaochen told her that Qingyan Kingdom also has non-pungent wine.
Looking at her shining eyes, Ouyang Shaochen smiled slightly: "You can have a taste of Qionghua Niang when it arrives!"
"Thank you!" Murong Xue was full of smiles. If Qionghua Niang really didn't smell like alcohol, she could drink a glass of red wine every day before going to bed just like drinking red wine in modern times...
"Senior Ouyang, Miss Murong!" The gentle call came to her ears, and Murong Xue regained consciousness in an instant, looked up, and saw Qin Yuyan walking over gracefully, holding the maid's hand, with a beautiful face like a flower, and the corners of her mouth twitched. With a smile, noble and decent, the long skirt flicked across the smooth ground, leaving a shallow trace.
How did you meet her? It's really a narrow road!
Murong Xue frowned, and said flatly: "Princess Qin also comes to Yueyang Tower for dinner!"
"Yes, no." Qin Yuyan smiled slightly: "I have heard that the women of Qingyan Country are beautiful, intelligent, and versatile. I came to Yueyanglou to learn from them and find out my lack of piano skills..."
Yueyang Tower is a place to eat and drink, and it is also a place of elegance. The literati in the capital and the daughters of the boudoir like to gather in twos and threes in the private room. You play the piano, I play the flute, you write poems, and I compose fu. It's such a joy, so some talented people will come to Yueyang Tower admiringly, looking for someone who can compete with them.
"I have already competed with several daughters of the capital, and my piano skills have improved a little. Miss Murong is the daughter of the Zhen Guohou's mansion, and she must also know how to play the piano. I wonder if I can give you some pointers?" Qin Yuyan said with a smile, her eyes were eager He looked at Murong Xue.
Qin Yuyan is the princess of Mobei, and also the sweetheart of Prince Jing Ye Yichen. The people in the capital have already spread the word about her beautiful appearance and superb talent. Still need to point out
"I'm sorry Princess Qin, I don't know Qin, so I can't give you any advice!" Murong Xue refused mercilessly.
Qin Yuyan was not annoyed, and smiled and said: "Miss Murong was joking, Mrs. Zhen Guohou was once the most talented woman in the capital, and no one can match the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. As her daughter, how could you not understand the piano..."
Murong Xue sneered, Shen Shi passed away when Murong Xue was four years old, how to teach her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? After the age of four, Murong Xue suffered from cold poison, and the attacks were very frequent. Before she was ten years old, she basically spent her life lying in bed. How could she learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting
Ye Yichen knew that Murong Xue's body was poisoned by the cold, so naturally he also knew that she was flawless in learning music theory. As his sweetheart, Qin Yuyan knew absolutely everything about Murong Xue's situation. She asked her to teach her piano skills in full view, clearly provoking her. trying to embarrass her...
She just came to Yueyanglou for dinner, and didn't invite Qin Yuyan, nor did she provoke Qin Yuyan, why did Qin Yuyan hold her tight