Reborn to Love Lord Qiansui

"Ling Er..."

"Huh?" The little girl was drowsy. The lady was so comfortable, soft, gentle, and wanted to sleep...

"I'm hungry. I'll cook something for me. It's light, not too sweet. It's better to add some osmanthus and go immediately."

The little girl was grieved and angry and smashed her hard with her head and said: "Miss, you are not true love!"

The little girl was tired today. She suspects that her lady must be fighting revenge. Doesn't she just want her to get up early? Doesn't she like to watch the excitement? Is it used like this?

Ooo...

After Linger finished making things for Zhao Zimu, Zhao Zimu took only a few bites, and let Linger wrap the rest. After Linger had eaten, Zhao Zimu said that the clothes were old, and asked Linger to show her some new sets of cloth.

So Linger was so busy, choosing the fabric to choose the color, the color to choose the pattern, and the pattern as the style... so tired that her little hand couldn't move.

So Linger went to bed early in the morning today. Although she couldn't help playing, she still cares about her own affairs.

It's just... Zhao Zimu looked at the bowl of preserved egg lean meat porridge in front of him and was a bit crying and laughing. This little girl wanted to retaliate against her, knowing that she didn't like what the chef at Chitose House did deliberately and even brought a bowl of lean egg porridge Come to her, this is to tell her that she is very tired, so you will do it tonight! Does this mean?

She also ignored the things in front of her, and found a most basic robe from her clothes. She didn't have any patterns. After wearing it, no one would recognize this as a woman's style as long as she didn't deliberately. The face was decorated, and the long hair was **** with a ribbon in the back, so that no one would think of her as a woman.

After doing all this, Zhao Zimu went out of Chitose Mansion without knowing it, and went to the most lively place in the Imperial City.

Feng Ya Ge is an elegant place in the Imperial City, which is dedicated to those literati who like dancing and writing.

It is different from other places. Others either open a restaurant or a brothel, and there is no other way out. But they sell differently here. They sell color art, which means color and art.

There are beautiful women here, as well as some techniques for literati fun, some playing piano, some singing, and some singing and dancing, and the girls here only show their skills and not their bodies. Many literati and scholars like to come here to spend money, no matter what.

Of course, if a girl is willing to go with you, that’s not impossible. As long as the cabinet owner agrees, you can take the girl with you after paying the ransom. The biggest difference between this place and Hualou is that the girls here are innocent.

The owner behind Feng Yage is very mysterious, and his skill is not small, otherwise such a place cannot be opened.

Sitting in an elegant room, Zhao Zimu neither asked the girl nor asked for any snacks. He said directly to Xiao Si here: "Please tell your stewards that I will see Aunt Qing."

Although Stoudemire was puzzled, he went back immediately. After all, the people of Fengyage were still very qualified.

Zhao Zimu didn't wait long before the door was opened, and a woman in a colorful dress rushed in, followed by a girl.

The woman didn't seem to see her. She bowed her head and hurried to her table to sit down. She lifted the tea cup on the table and took a sip into her mouth.

"Palace...Palace..." The maid stuttered.

Zhao Zimu: "..." face is black, that is her cup.

Knocked on the table in front of her with her fingertips, making a clear tap, the woman raised her head, and a face of Furong appeared in front of Zhao Zimu.

The powder looks like water hibiscus, Chan Ruo Begonia first opened, two curved crescent moon Dai Yan eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes autumn water eyes, Qiong nose upright, red lips slightly pursed, this is a peerless beauty.

But at this time, the beautiful lady was a little bit angry and wronged. When she saw Zhao Zimu, she was stunned. The little girl beside her pulled on her clothes: "The palace...Small, miss, there are people here."

Before she could speak, another voice came from the door, and she was anxious: "Seven sisters, don't go, this is not what you think!"

When Situ Yuanbiao came in, he saw his seven sisters and a man sitting opposite, all looking at him with their eyes, er, what is the situation.

Situ Yuanxao looked at the situation in front of him a little bit puzzled, and cried carefully: "Seven sisters?"

He still remembers how her little sister was crying angrily just now. He didn't dare to provoke her any more. If she went back and told her mother, he wouldn't be able to walk around.

This woman represents Jing Huidi's seventh daughter, He Jing Princess Situ Ning'an.

Situ Yuanbiao originally thought that his little sister was sullen and thought she secretly took her out to relax. Feng Ya Ge was a place he often went to and didn't think there was anything wrong. He called someone to play piano for them, but his little sister Misunderstood that he was here to have fun, and he cried with anger, and left him directly and ran out.

Although Situ Ning'an is not the same mother as him, her mother also loves her very much.

Zhao Zimu's face was a little cold when she saw Situ Yuanpao. She naturally recognized that this person was the five princes of the time. This person had intervened in Lin Qing's death in the previous life.

Zhao Zimu said in a cold voice: "You have gone to the wrong place, this is not your room, please leave."

"Come..." The seemingly wronged girl seemed frightened, hitting a hiccup in her throat, and then the expression on her face seemed to be broken, and any grievances and anger were exposed, wow I cried a moment.

The seventh princess was very sad. She had been very unhappy when she heard that the princess had a princess and relatives. She begged the fifth brother to take her out to relax her heart. Unexpectedly, the fifth brother brought her to such a place and encountered such a fierce person. !

The princess of the Seventh Princess cried out, no matter whether she was in tears or not, her five princes, Situ Yuan, who often blamed the world for fear and fear, panicked, and the cold-hearted Zhao Zimu froze.

No one has taught her (them) how to comfort a woman who wants to cry wholeheartedly, what should I do? Should I wait for her to cry enough? The two thought in unison.