Qi Zi felt breathless due to those eyes that she had not yet seen. Xuan Yi held her hand tightly, feeling the cold sweat on her palm, and said worriedly: "We don't want to stay here anymore."
Here we go, go back to Luluo Garden."
"Do you want me to check my pulse?" Dr. Rao also said with some worry.
Qi Zi shook his head and said: "No, I'm fine. It's rare for the imperial doctor to come to you for a wine tasting, so just stay with the imperial doctor. I'm fine, so you don't need to make a fuss."
It was the first time that Qi Zi spoke to him so untemperedly, and even comforted him in turn. At this moment, he was glad that he was sitting here. As soon as Xuan Yi sat down, Ling Shiqi's surprised voice came: "Qi Zi, it's really you, Qi Zi
son."
Qi Zi turned around, and Ling Shiqi came up to him. His face was filled with the joy of meeting again after a long separation. He held Qi Zi's hand tightly, as happy as a child. When he saw Ling Shiqi, Qi Zi suddenly overturned the five-flavor bottle in his heart. He could taste everything.
At this time, she could only respond to his enthusiasm with a smile. When she saw Xuan Yi's increasingly cold face, Qi Zi immediately took out her hand and said, "Brother Ling, long time no see, are you okay?"
"Okay, very good, Qi Zi, where have you been? Do you know that I'm worried about you?" Faced with this urgent confession, Qi Zi was frightened, not for anything else, but Xuan Yi was sitting in front of him.
.
Qi Zi's face turned red and white, and when he was at a loss, Su Yueling rushed out from behind and shouted in surprise: "Qi Zi, are you okay? Where have you been?"
Finally, she no longer had to face Ling Shiqi's blazing gaze. She took Su Yueling's hand and said, "Yueling, it's great. I met you again. I'm fine."
At this time, Zhao Yunniang and Ling Lizhen also came over. Zhao Yunniang and Qi Zi looked at each other and smiled. Only Ling Lizhen looked at Xuan Yi infatuatedly, her face suddenly as red as a cherry.
Only then did Ling Shiqi notice that there were two people sitting at the table. He said to Xuan Yi, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zheng, I was rude just now."
Xuan Yi forced a smile and said, "It's okay."
"Oh, let me introduce you." Ling Shiqi pulled Zhao Yunniang and said, "This is my cousin Yunniang, and this is my sister Ling Lizhen."
Both of them whispered: "Mr. Zheng, you are polite." Ling Lizhen was so excited that she was speechless and pulled Zhao Yunniang's clothes straight.
Ling Shiqi looked at Imperial Physician Rao and continued, "Have you asked me how to address this elder?"
Imperial Physician Rao stood up and said politely: "I'm an old man, Rao Peiming."
"But the imperial physician from the Imperial Palace Hospital who recently retired and returned to his hometown?"
"Exactly."
Ling Shiqi said: "I didn't expect to meet the famous Dr. Rao here. I am really lucky."
"May I ask what your name is?"
Ling Shiqi said: "I'm Ling Shiqi."
"Oh, it turns out it's the famous Mr. Ling from Luozhou. How disrespectful and disrespectful." Dr. Rao said politely.
Ling Shiqi added: "Mr. Zheng, I wonder if I can sit at the same table."
Xuan Yi's heart skipped a beat, knowing his intention, but he couldn't refuse, so he had to say: "Of course, Mr. Ling, please."
After sitting down, Fen'er poured tea for them. Ling Shiqi looked at Qi Zi and said, "Qi Zi, why don't you sit down?"
Qi Zi looked at Xuan Yi and said with a smile: "As a slave, Qi Zi can just stand."
"Slave?" Ling Lizhen and Zhao Yunniang looked at Qi Zi in surprise, thinking: With her temperament, how could she be a slave?
As for Ling Shiqi and Su Yueling, they knew it. Although they didn't believe it at first, they didn't dare to ask further. Now that Qi Zi admitted it, they had no choice but to give up.
The atmosphere on the table was subtle. Ling Shiqi looked at Qi Zi from time to time, Zhao Yunniang looked at Ling Shiqi and Qi Zi with some sadness, Ling Lizhen kept looking at Xuan Yi with embarrassment, Imperial Physician Rao opened the topic and said: "Mr. Zheng.
, just continue."
Ling Shiqi asked: "I wonder what you two are doing?"
Xuan Yi said with a smile: "Taste the wine and see who wins this year's Drunken Flower Party."
"So, can we let the little girl join in?" A voice as gentle as an oriole's cry immediately attracted everyone's attention. The person who came was none other than Han Rushui, the flower lady of Qingyin Tower. She was dressed in light blue.
Wearing a dress, her hair is in a phoenix bun with a flowing comb, she has willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, her face is peach-colored, and her lips are as red as cherry. She is cool and noble, and breathtakingly beautiful.
Xuan Yi had no impression of the person in front of him. He didn't know that the impression of the person in front of him was deep in his bones. Ling Shiqi stood up and said politely: "It turns out to be Han Rushui. Miss Han, of course you can, please sit down."
Han Rushui did not move, but moved her gaze to Xuan Yi. Qi Zi felt that the way she looked at Xuan Yi was a bit like Concubine Mei, with admiration and resentment. Seeing that they knew each other, Qi Zi sneered in his heart: A man is a man, where can I go?
Ling Shiqi would never forget to flirt with women. Ling Shiqi froze there, seeing that Xuan Yi didn't even raise his head, only looking at the wine glass in his hand, and said to Xuan Yi: "Mr. Zheng, Han Runiang is waiting for you to speak."
Xuan Yi then raised his head, looked at Han Rushui and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Miss Han Rushui, I was tasting wine just now and I was neglectful. Please sit down."
Han Rushui then bowed her head, and Wan'er smiled and said, "Thank you two young masters." Then she sat elegantly next to Xuan Yi. Ling Lizhen was a little angry. She originally wanted to sit in the seat next to Xuan Yi, but because of the girl's
She was shy and sat next to Ling Li. This was a good time, giving Han Rushui a chance to see Xuan Yi in person.
Qi Zi stood and had a clear view of the expressions of everyone sitting there. Ling Lizhen was jealous of Zhao Yunniang's infatuation. Now he looked carefully at the oiran girl from Qingyin Tower and thought: As an oiran, Han Rushui should not be ashamed.
Han Rushui's maid poured her a glass of water. Han Rushui chuckled and said, "It's wine tasting now. What's more important than pouring tea is pouring wine." After saying that, he glanced at Qi Zi who was holding the wine bottle.
, couldn't help but trembled inwardly and asked: "Is this girl...?"
Xuan Yi smiled and said: "This is my slave."
"Slave?" Han Rushui obviously didn't believe it either. He surrounded Qi Zi with doubtful eyes and said, "Master Zheng is so lucky. Even the slaves in his family are so beautiful. If someone doesn't know, they think he is your wife?"
After saying that, he smiled softly.
Everyone present had a strange feeling in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel that they were all concentrated on Qi Zi. Qi Zi's heart couldn't help but be cast in a shadow. The good impression just now disappeared. Han Ru Shui was talking so openly at this time, was it?
Are you hinting at something? He still had ulterior motives. Qi Zi was a little confused. It was obviously the first time he met someone, but he was a little more wary. Qi Zi smiled and poured wine for Han Rushui and said: "Miss Han is joking, my young master's relationship
All the ladies are as beautiful as gods, but this slave is not so lucky."
As soon as Qi Zi's words came out, everyone was stunned, and their eyes were all focused on Xuan Yi. Qi Zi said this without any other meaning. She could see that Ling Lizhen liked Xuan Yi and didn't know the hard work of women in the harem, so
She said that she had a wife at home, which made her want to give up. Secondly, she wanted to see Han Rushui's reaction. Sure enough, Han Rushui was stunned for a moment, then the look of disappointment was written on his face, and his expression was very unnatural. How Qi Zi looked.
With her intelligence, she immediately concluded that Han Rushuiding and Xuan Yi were acquainted, and sneered in her heart: Man, it is true that he attracts bees and butterflies wherever he goes.