"Gentlemen, please sit here. The view here is wide, clean and you can see the scenery downstairs outside the window." Xiaoer arranged a window seat on the second floor for Yang Tingjing and Fenghuang. Fenghuang sat down and looked around, it was indeed good, and gave Xiaoer some money, Xiaoer quickly thanked and went on to work.
Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing looked down from the window on the second floor. Fenghuang saw a few people wearing foreign costumes in the crowd, so he turned his head curiously and asked Yang Tingjing: "Your Majesty, look, those people wearing foreign costumes Those people in strange clothes don’t look like people from the capital city.”
Yang Tingjing looked in the direction where Fenghuang pointed, and saw those people dressed differently, Yang Tingjing recognized them, and said to Fenghuang: "Yes, they are from Mobei."
Yang Tingjing and Fenghuang paid attention to the actions of the Mobei people downstairs in unison. They looked around, as if they were observing the surrounding environment, or looking for something. Then they turned their heads and had a brief conversation with each other. sentence, and then dispersed into several teams, scattered in multiple directions, as if a ecstasy array was set up so that people could not figure it out. Seeing this scene, Fenghuang turned to Yang Tingjing and asked, "Where are they going and what are they going to do?"
Yang Tingjing stared at the front fixedly, and said thoughtfully: "It is not common for foreigners to enter Beijing, and they leave with so much effort, there must be a conspiracy in it." So he blew into his mouth neatly. After whistling, Fenghuang knew that this was a signal to summon the hidden guards. Sure enough, when the whistle sounded, Chu Ge appeared immediately and knelt down in front of Yang Tingjing. "Did you see those people from Mobei? You keep an eye on me to see what they are doing." Yang Tingjing assigned the task calmly, his thin and angular handsome face appeared against the sunlight. More transparent and fair.
After Chu Ge received the order, he said "yes" and disappeared in the Qulou. Fenghuang stood by and looked at everything in front of her. She said silently in her heart: The prince's hidden guards are getting more and more well-trained, coming and going without a trace, and moving quickly.
After the dark guard left, Yang Tingjing looked out the window, the sun was slightly dazzling, he slowly closed his eyes, he seemed a little tired. Fenghuang thoughtfully closed the window, shutting out the noise, and the private tea room became much quieter in an instant. Yang Tingjing took Fenghuang's hand, let her sit down, and said to her softly: "I heard that the tea in Qulou is good, let's taste this fragrant tea with a pure mind and desire."
The shop waiter came upstairs, carrying a brand new set of carved white porcelain tea bowls. The body of the white bowls was carved with green bamboo, which complemented the new tea in the bowls and looked very beautiful. The scalding hot water in the teapot was slowly poured into the porcelain bowl, and the tea tip and water rolled up in the bowl, colliding with bursts of tea fragrance, causing Fenghuang to lower her head and sniff lightly. Ting Jing couldn't help being attracted by her profile face intoxicated by the fragrance of tea, and forgot to taste tea for a moment.
When Fenghuang noticed that Yang Tingjing was looking at her, her delicate little face was already flushed, she lowered her head and said to Yang Tingjing: "If the prince doesn't drink tea again, I'm afraid this bowl of fragrant tea will be wasted again."
Hearing the sound, Yang Tingjing came back to his senses, still looking at Fenghuang with great interest and affection, but the tea bowl in his hand had already been picked up, and he took a sip, the beautiful woman with fragrant tea, how happy it is, if the woman below did not appear, it would be What a beautiful picture.
This quiet time did not last for a few moments, and a touch of red appeared at the corner of the stairs on the second floor. Fenghuang raised his head vigilantly, and found that it was a woman in red, with a slender figure and a slender waist, walking towards Yang Tingjing step by step. He frowned in disgust, and the corners of his mouth turned down slightly. I saw the woman in red coming towards the table of Yang Tingjing and Fenghuang, a pair of seductive eyes stared at Yang Tingjing all the time, wandering and charming. "Two, do you mind if the little girl sits with you? The tables in this Qulou are already full."
The woman in red opened her small mouth slightly, and when she spoke, she leaned towards Yang Tingjing's direction vigorously. It seemed that her snow-white chest was not satisfied with being covered under the red gauze, and she always wanted to come out to breathe. If it was an ordinary man, he would have already bowed down under the light gauze skirt of the woman in red, but who is Yang Tingjing? Could such a clumsy "beauty trick" escape his discernment
Fenghuang, who was sitting across the table, looked at everything in front of her with cold eyes. Although her face was still calm, there was already a sour taste in her heart. Naturally, Yang Tingjing would not be tempted by other women except her, let alone her. Not to mention this kind of stuff, but just looking into the eyes of the red-clothed woman was enough to make her disgust well up in her heart, Fenghuang didn't change his face, wanting to see what else she could do.
But Yang Tingjing had already seen enough of the acting of the woman in red, and he noticed that the corners of Fenghuang's mouth were slightly downward. How could he not know the disgust in Fenghuang's heart after being so familiar with Fenghuang's micro expressions? Yang Tingjing didn't hesitate for a moment, coldly He said to the woman in red, "mind."
He didn't say too much, but he could feel the resistance in his tone. He didn't even bother to look at the woman in red. If he was a thin-skinned person, he would have blushed and left quickly. But the woman in red didn't seem to be angry, and continued to seduce Yang Tingjing.
"My lord, I think your complexion is not very good. It just so happens that the little girl has some medical skills, why don't you let me take a look." The woman in red was not reconciled, she smiled charmingly and said to Yang Tingjing, wanting to get close to him as much as possible. The resentment in Yang Tingjing's heart intensified. He pushed the woman in red away. Although he was disgusted, Yang Tingjing was a prince after all, and he would not be too rude in every gesture, so he just pushed away slightly to avoid her.
However, this action seemed to arouse the woman in red's desire to perform. Her willow-like waist twisted in the opposite direction, and she exaggeratedly shouted: "Ah!" Then she threw herself on the table and knocked over He picked up the tea bowl in Yang Tingjing's hand. The scalding tea was greedily lying on Yang Tingjing's clothes, spreading little by little, and the water stains gradually expanded.