After all, they were all close in age, so they started to have a falling out after a while.
At this moment, another girl didn't have time to react and dropped the order on the ground. She blushed most of the time and faced everyone's gaze. For a moment, she couldn't think of a story, so she chose to drink a drink by herself.
A girl who seemed to be familiar with him grabbed the cup from her hand and handed it to the people around him, "No, everyone drinks, what's the fun in that? Today you have to think
Come out one."
The girl secretly pinched her companion, not wanting him to scream and complain, which made the girl blush even more.
The cups and cups that were originally handed to others were passed on one by one, and they were passed far away.
The girl had no choice but to think with a sad face.
For a while, they kept talking and laughing, changing glasses, and it was very lively. Ruan Yuyi was a little absent-minded, slowly sipping some of the fruit wine in front of her, and drank two or three glasses without being punished.
A feeling of tipsiness spread over her, and she felt a little hot.
Xian'er on the side, who was rarely distracted from listening to the story, grabbed her sleeve and whispered, "Sister, what do you think of the young master from the household minister's family?"
"You can't tell that he's older than me at all, he's more like a younger brother." She said this, and Xian'er understood.
She actually has no interest in this matter for the time being, not to mention that since she is still a palace concubine, no one will dare to come to her house. She will just wait and see.
She suddenly felt a little bored, so she quietly left the table, thinking of going out for a walk. Mu Xiang's eyes kept falling on her, and when she moved, she followed him.
The two of them walked far away. After she left the table, the laughter and commotion in the hall quieted down a lot. There were still a few people playing with each other, still doing the drinking orders. Some of their thoughts were no longer at the table, and they had already followed.
The figure of Pingpingtingting floated outside.
The young master from the household minister's family came up to ask Ruan Yuxian, "Where has your sister gone? Can she come back?"
Xian'er knew that Sister A had serious thoughts when she came in, so she naturally didn't let him follow her to disturb her anymore.
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This mansion was originally being renovated a few years ago and has been renovated several times. Now that the newly promoted general has taken over, he has renovated it according to the latest trends, so the interior decoration is elegant and elegant.
Not bad, very interesting to see.
Most of the newly moved flowers and grasses have come alive, adding a bit of vitality.
The cool breeze blew away some of the drunkenness, and Ruan Yuyi's mind, which was still dazed just now, began to think about things unconsciously.
She knew that her family was protecting her, and that her brother was offering her life-saving grace, or even secretly threatening her, before taking her out of the palace. If the man in the palace had not cared about this kindness, with his temperament, he would probably say
Nothing would allow her to leave.
It was one thing that she had someone to rely on, but she couldn't bring down her family because of her temporary grudges.
Who knows when Jiang Huaiyang will fall into madness again, or change his mind and stop caring about En.
She pinched the flower at hand, leaving a crescent-shaped mark on the tender petals. She lowered her eyes and gently stroked the mark with her fingertips.
"If you like it, Miss, why don't you send someone to pick a few fresh flowers every day and put them on the table for viewing," Mu Xiang suggested.
She whispered, "No need, just let it be born here. I only have two eyes, and I can't see it anymore."
"Don't wait until the flowers are gone and break the branches. It wouldn't be a pity if they all fall away." A voice came from behind.
She turned around and saw that the person who came was the gentleman who taught Ying'er and Xian'er two students, named Meng Jin. He walked over slowly and bowed calmly, showing restrained etiquette in his gestures.
Ruan Yuyi asked him to stand up and said with a gentle smile, "That makes sense."
"What I just said was just an excuse to be lazy in picking flowers, just say it casually," she said instead, "Sir, can you have lunch? There is a banquet in the hall of Cunfang Courtyard, Ying'er is free.
It's also there, sir, why don't you go and use some."
Meng Jin lowered his eyes and cupped his hands with a respectful look, "Thank you for your concern, I have already used it. I have never liked such a scene, so why don't you just go for a quiet walk."
She didn't force herself, she said a few polite words and then left.
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I thought about giving up and walked to the corridor, but I didn't expect to meet Meng Jin again in the corridor.
He was holding a book in his hands, and although he was walking casually, his attention was always on the pages of the book. He lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, looking extremely serious. It seems that Ying'er not only learned the scriptures from him, but also adopted this habit.
Learned.
Meng Jin suddenly looked up from the book as if he felt something. The two happened to look at each other, both were startled, and laughed softly.
It's really a coincidence.
She asked, "Sir, are you also fond of the scenery here?" There are rocks in front of the corridor, dotted with a bamboo forest, and birds hanging under the corridor. Someone comes to feed and fill the water every day. When the cage cloth is not covered, when the birds chirp, it is indeed
There is some charm.
"The trees and rocks in your mansion are so cleverly arranged." He answered by shaking the book in his hand at her.
Walking away at this time seemed deliberate. After all, it was the husband who found the land first, and there was absolutely no reason to drive people away. Ruan Yuyi simply leaned on the railing to face the wind, put her hands on the railing, and felt the drunkenness dissipate.
Neither of them spoke, they just did their own thing.
After turning through about two pages of the book, Meng Jin glanced sideways at her and said tentatively, "I see that my queen is leaving the palace this time. She doesn't seem to be here to visit relatives."
"No." There's nothing to hide from this. Anyone with a discerning eye can easily understand it at a glance.
He continued to lead her on, "I wonder how the scenery in the palace compares with the scenery in the General's Mansion?"
how?
Naturally, they are pretty much the same.
It's just that the people around her are different, their moods are different, and the scenery they see is different. Thinking like this, her thoughts gradually drifted away.
Meng Jin's dark eyes stared at the person a few steps away for a long time. He didn't get an answer and didn't press him, but he knew it in his heart.
The two of them just chatted away from each other across a long corridor, until the rays of light poured out and dyed half of the sky red, then they exchanged words.
When they arrived at Cunfang Hall, the people had dispersed, leaving only a few servants cleaning the dishes and tables. Ruan Yuyi also returned to the courtyard.
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She lowered her head slightly and entered the inner room under the soft curtain drawn by Mu Xiang. When she raised her eyes, she saw a man in mysterious clothes already waiting inside.
Jiang Huaiyang waited for an unknown amount of time. He knocked on several tables one after another. The clear knocking sound resounded throughout the room, revealing his displeasure. His face was like water, and he didn't know what he was thinking about until she spoke out.
, only to notice her approaching.
She lowered her eyes and said indifferently, "I didn't know that this place was better than His Majesty's palace, which attracted Your Majesty to come here again and again."
The movements of his hands suddenly stopped, and when he looked over, the dark look in his eyes dimmed.
"Having Ling Ling here is naturally incomparable."