[69 Book Bar - www.] The sunshine in the spring afternoon penetrates the thin clouds and shines unscrupulously, and the gentle breeze blows, making it comfortable and pleasant.

The four of them walked out of the polo field and took the carriage that had been waiting for them all the way to the Accord.

On the second floor of Yage, in the elegant private room, a sketch of orchid is hung on the wall, and a pot of green bamboo is placed in the corner. The elegant fragrance exudes, permeating the whole room, diluting the aroma of the food.

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Four people were sitting around a round table. Delicious food was placed on the table, and the fragrant wine exuded the intoxicating aroma.

Maybe the acquaintance time is too short, they are too unfamiliar with each other, and the atmosphere in the private room is too quiet.

Leng Wuxin just kept eating her food. First she rode a horse and shot arrows, and then played a game of polo. She consumed too much energy and she was really hungry.

And Feng Xiye held the wine glass in her hand, shaking it slightly but not drinking. She sat lazily on the chair, quietly watching the people beside her who were eating with gusto, and the smile on the corners of her lips was warm and soft, like three people.

The spring breeze was comfortable and warm, and his eyes were filled with tenderness that even he didn't notice.

Beiming Lingyun was drinking from the wine glass, and occasionally put a mouthful of food into his mouth to chew slowly. He looked extremely elegant when eating, and his gestures showed his innate nobility. The corner of his eye would occasionally look at the person who was devouring the food.

The woman's cold eyes suddenly became soft.

Only Nangong Liufeng, seeing Leng Wuxin devouring the food, looked disgusted and mocked, "Are you the reincarnation of a starving ghost? It's really ugly to eat."

"A dog is like a mouse and is meddling in its own business. I didn't ask you to look at it." Leng Wuxin paused with his chopsticks and retorted.

"Who wants to care about you? I'm worried that you will be rude and no one will dare to marry you in the future. Wouldn't it be sad to become an old aunt no one wants?" Nangong Liufeng continued to say sarcastically.

"I don't need you to worry about this." He replied lightly. Leng Wuxin stretched out his chopsticks and took a few more bites of the food before putting down his chopsticks.

"After eating so much, drink some tea to moisten your throat." The wine glass in Feng Xiye's hand was replaced by a white porcelain teacup with orchids painted on it at some point. She handed it to Leng Wuxin and said considerately.

At the same time, Beiming Lingyun also held a cup of tea in his hand. When he was about to hand it out, Feng Xiye snatched it out. He retracted his hand in embarrassment, raised the cup and poured the tea into his mouth, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

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"Thank you." He took the teacup and took a sip.

One pass and one hit, the two people's movements were so natural.

"Ye, I also ate a lot of food, and I also want to drink some tea to moisten my throat." Nangong Liufeng looked unhappy and asked.

"Don't you have any hands? If you want to drink it, pour it yourself." Feng Xiye looked at him coldly and said ruthlessly.

Nangong Liufeng looked gloomy and muttered in a low voice, "A guy of the opposite sex and inhumane."

The meal lasted for nearly half an hour, and when a few people were about to leave, Qin Hai, a servant of the General's Mansion, and a distant relative of Steward Qin came over.

As soon as he entered the private room, Qin Hai congratulated him with a smile on his face: "I'm very happy, Miss. Congratulations, Miss."

"Great joy, where does this great joy come from? Could it be that Liu Yuhu is pregnant and wants old clams to give birth to pearls? I want to have a younger brother or sister?" Leng Wuxin guessed randomly.

Her words caused several men in the private room to express their disbelief. Did she say that to her elders?

"No, no, it has nothing to do with Madam." Qin Hai waved his hands repeatedly.

"What's going on? Tell me clearly." A bad feeling came from the bottom of his heart, Leng Wuxin's face turned stern, and he said in a cold voice with an imposing manner.

Qin Hai was so frightened by Leng Wuxin's aura that he couldn't help but tremble. He quickly suppressed the smile on his face and said: "Back to the eldest lady, just now Eunuch Xu from the emperor's palace sent a 'gold medal for immunity from death' to the general.
Chapter completed!