MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 9 Liuli, Yuehua

009 Liulimu, Yue Chinese (this chapter is free)

Zong Zheng glanced at him with an anxiety, and said blankly: "I still give you little face?" Then he grabbed the jade fracture fan in the hands of the nine emperor, walked slowly to Man Man, and Man Man stood When she got up, the folding fan in Zongzheng Wuyou's hand knocked on her shoulder. She felt only a sink on her shoulder. The folding fan that had been persuaded with internal forces seemed to be heavy, making her almost unstable. She looked sideways, and at the same time blocked it with the folding fan in her hand, and found that the two folding fans were almost exactly the same, the corner of the jade bone transparent jade bone, the light three words without hidden floor, no word Less ... Not the same. In addition to the three characters of Wuyinlou and a code-like thing on the jade bone of the folding fan in her hand, the jade surface is smooth and smooth, while the jade bone of the fan in Zongzheng Wuyou's hand is thin. At first glance, the raised lines seemed to be a figure. As for what it was, she couldn't see it clearly.

Zongzheng Wuyou saw the folding fan in her hand, and she gave a slight pause. Her strength was loosened slightly, and her thin lips were slightly hooked. She said, "Hugh, you need to play these engraving tricks in front of the king. Since you feel sorry, that king Open the net today and use your hand ... for her. "

After a long while, he smiled calmly and said, "It is rare for His Royal Highness to show mercy, and Xia should have been willing to obey, but these two hands are very good. If it is gone, it is really unwilling."

Zong Zheng looked at her clear eyes with wisdom and calmness, and felt familiar. In this world, there are not many people who dare to talk to him so easily and casually. He closed the folding fan and threw it behind him. The nine princes quickly caught it. Zongzheng turned around and took a few steps without worry. He looked around and looked intently: "No one has ever done anything about the king ... dare to say "No". Who are you, and on what basis do you dare to have such fear before the King? "

Manxu's shoulders were light, and he was very comfortable. He thought of Zongzheng's worry-free speech behavior above the hall, and his hateful glance when he looked at the emperor, his eyes turned, and said, "Here is just a businessman, nothing. By virtue of this, you are just accustomed to such a way of speaking. Your Highness is honorable, and you have the favor of His Majesty. Everyone sees you with all sincerity, sincerity, and enthusiasm, but your Highness. In fact, being born in the emperor's house may not be a blessing. Although the status is noble, it is not as good as ordinary people, coarse tea and rice, and the family is loving and loving.

She was meant to listen to Zongzheng worry-free, but in the end, there was a lot of sadness in her heart, and the past bit by bit. If her father was not the president of the Man Group and was busy socializing all day, her mother wouldn't have gone that early. She obviously has relatives, but is more like an orphan. Her father never asked her what she should do, she never cared about what she wanted or she did n’t like that life. When she was ill, she was always looked after by a babysitter. When her mother died, her father did not return abroad, and she hosted her mother's funeral alone. That year, she was only twelve years old. If she is not the only daughter of the President of the Man Group, no one will use her identity to deceive her feelings; if she is not the sole heir of the Man Group, no one will die for her property and die in this strange world.

Zong Zheng's worry-free eyes changed slightly, deep like a pond. At the bottom of that pond, there seemed to be countless emotional surges and suppression. He looked at the person in front of him stunned, and saw his clear eyes flashing a sorrow, and there was a deep helplessness and desolation. Why is the feeling brought by this look so familiar? It's as if you were yourself in an unmanned mirror. He had a momentary encounter. He didn't want to say this to him, but the deep understanding of the person in front of him. This person can never be just a businessman.

The ninth prince looked at the man with great interest. All people in the world were envious of their noble royal identity. They were destined to be superior, but the man in white said that they were not as good as ordinary people? Although their lives are not as beautiful as people think, such words cannot be said casually.

The surrounding quiet again, mother Qin kneeling on the ground trembled, Shen Yu didn't even dare to lift her head, the others held their breath and dared not squeak.

Zongzheng looked at her for a while, and then looked around, frowning: "Why not even a stool?"

Everyone froze, a little confused about the sudden change. Mother Qin first reacted, and quickly pleased and laughed: "Yes, yes, what are you still doing, and you are not ready to move the stool for Wang Ye, oh no, move the chair!" As soon as the words came down, everyone hurried to move the chair Within a short while, there were dozens of chairs in the hall.

Mother Qin got up from the ground, and bent over and smiled, "Master Wang, please sit down. What tea would you like to drink?"

Zong Zheng looked at her without worrying and gave her a glance, and waved her hand to signal her withdrawal. Then he swung his clothes and sat down. Leaning against the back of the chair, a pair of evil eyes stared at Man Man. The look in his eyes was cold and faint: "You are so brave! Just say this to you. Ten times of death is enough. . "

He sat politely across from him, his legs crossed, his posture casual and elegant, and he smiled, "As long as he is acquitted from His Royal Highness, there is no need to die next time."

Zongzheng has no worries about his thin lips, and smiles rather than smiles: "Why do you want the King to forgive you?"

Manxi smiled faintly: "I heard that His Royal Highness likes tea. I wonder if this is the case?"

Zongzheng said without worry: "It is true that the king likes tea, but not all teas. Besides, the king's palace is more common for tea."

Manran said: "That is natural, but tea is not only about tea itself ... If your Highness is interested, please move to the Moon Moon Tea Garden near Tianshui Lake in Xicheng in the evening three days to ensure that His Highness will not disappoint. But His Highness needs to prepare something. "

Zongzheng asked worry-free: "What?"

Slowly said: "Mood."

Zongzheng raised his eyebrows without worry: "Mood?"

Manxi smiled calmly: "Yes, a cup of tea."

The ninth prince laughed and laughed: "What mood do you have to prepare for tea? It's unheard of."

Diffuse but not smiling, Zong Zheng stood up without worry and said, "Well. I hope you won't let the king down after three days, otherwise, it's not just the fingers, but the You have a beautiful neck. Come here-inform the capital of Yin, if tomorrow, if you let the king see this green house open again, let him raise his head to see him. "

The Xiangshun Tower was sealed, and Manyu easily took the sunken fish, and the news that Li Wang will be visiting the Moon Tea Garden three days later is spreading wildly. In these days, Tianshui Lake is very busy. No need to do it. Imagine how many people would like to see the true love of the emperor's most beloved emperor, and how many children of the royal family and nobles would like to take the opportunity to get closer to this noble and extraordinary king.

Three days later, the bank of Tianshui Lake in Xicheng was crowded with people, and the Moon Garden Tea Garden was surrounded by a leaking water. Yin Cheng, the capital of Beijing City, quickly arranged for more than one hundred guards to maintain law and order to ensure the safety of His Royal Highness.

The moonlight tonight is exceptionally bright, shining on the lake like a mirror. When Zongzheng Wuyou and the nine emperor arrived, the moon tea garden just opened and announced that it only receives twenty guests a day. The crowd started to make a noise, and someone trying to make trouble was suppressed by the government. Zongzheng Wuyou stepped into the gate of Zhanyue Tea Garden in the crowd's kneeling.

There is only one dark light hanging in the narrow passage, the light is dim, and the top of the passage is low. Walking in it has a strong sense of depression, as if no light can be seen.

The nine emperor frowned, saying: "I heard that the construction of this tea garden used all the building decoration teams near the capital city. I thought there were too many. It turned out that it was not as good as an ordinary tea house on the street. At least those tea houses would not be so soon as they entered the door. Dim ... "He didn't say a word, and when the two walked to the end of the passage to make a turn, his voice disappeared deep in his throat. Can not help but widen his eyes, staring at the strange sight in front of him.

It was a capped and spacious garden. The willows in the garden contained smoke, were pruned into umbrellas, and the cherry blossoms around the tree were blooming. The turquoise was red from the distance, which looked particularly eye-catching. A clear blue ditch is surrounded by smoky willow trees. The surface of the water is floating with delicate translucent lotus lights. The breeze blows, the lotus lights drift with the wind, and the shallow water waves ripple.

The glazed glass hung high in the air, the flowing light reflected the wave surface, and the water ripples reflected out, flowing down on the top of the tower-shaped garden with a silver mirror surface, and refracted into the entire garden at different angles. The silver light ripples, as if the silver water of the Tianhe River flows backward, the beautiful beauty that cannot be said is as fairyland.

The nine emperor patted the palm of his hand with a folding fan and exclaimed: "Wonderful! What awesome! It is unexpected that such a fascinating scene will pass after such a dim passage."

Zong Zheng calmly paused and said, "This is where the designer's mind is clever."

With a narrow and dark space, the perception of the outside world is precipitated, and then this silver water garden can be contrasted, which can bring a stronger visual impact. Zong Zheng closed his eyes without worry, looked up and took a deep breath, only a faint fragrance flowing into the lungs with the air, refreshing. He stepped up the steps and stepped on the white floor tile mixed with the broken stone road, feeling comfortable. Manyu greeted himself personally, and gave a little gift, saying: "Welcome the two His Highnesses, please come inside!" 2k novel reading network