Fang Qing, who was focusing on the chessboard, saw Lu Yijing glaring at her, and she frowned slightly.
She almost forgot about this clingy fly Concubine Jing.
This woman must have known about her return to Prince Ning's Mansion, so she came with her maid to demonstrate.
"Luan Yuqing, aren't you coming back?"
Lu Yijing was impulsive as soon as she opened her mouth, and her aura was aggressive.
"Have I ever said that I won't come back? Concubine Jing."
Fang Qing was already displeased at being interrupted in the chess game. Now seeing her speaking arrogantly and rudely, Fang Qing's calm eyes flashed with a dangerous light.
The cold chill seemed to freeze the flowing air.
The chill rising from the soles of her feet made Lu Yijing shudder. How could a woman like Luan Yuqing have such terrifying murderous aura?!
She used to have high arrogance, but now she was swallowed back by Fang Qing's sharp murderous intention. "Luan Yuqing, I didn't want to step into your Lan Xinju, but you went too far."
Fang Qing glanced at her. "Concubine Jing, where do you start talking about this? I just returned to Prince Ning's Mansion today, and I just met Concubine Jing now. Why did I bully you? Do I still have the ability to clone myself?"
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"I just told Uncle Wang the day before yesterday that the newly cultivated Phoenix Zhenyu and Mo He should be placed in the Yulou." Lu Yijing reached this point, and the conversation changed, with a hint of gunpowder. "But I just asked
My maid Yu'er went to get two, and then she learned that Fenghuang Zhenyu and Mo He were all taken by you, Lan Xinju. Aren't you being too aggressive? You clearly know that Brother Qi likes to place pictures on the windowsill.
Fenghuang Zhenyu and Mo He, what do you mean by doing this now? Are you declaring war on me? Are you trying to snatch Brother Qi from me?"
Fang Qing raised her eyebrows slightly and threw the chess piece in her hand into the chess jar.
"Concubine Jing. First of all, I have no interest in quarreling with you. Secondly, I have no interest in robbing you of your brother Qi. Thirdly, I have never seen the Phoenix Zhenyu and Mo He you mentioned.
Please think carefully before doing anything in the future, so as not to be an eyesore. Go back to where you came from, and be polite. You and I can live in peace. If you want to use your brain and start a storm,
, then, please do as you please. But you have to make an accurate decision as to whether the result is something you can afford. Otherwise, when I play the game too big, you won't be able to clean up the mess."
"Luan Yuqing, someone clearly saw the gardener moving Fenghuang Zhenyu and Mo He into your Lanxin Residence. You can't deny it," Lu Yijing accused.
Fang Qing frowned and said nothing. Could it be when she went out with her elder brother? Her eyes couldn't help but drift towards Chunxiang who had already stood up.
"Chunxiang, have you seen the Phoenix Zhenyu and Mo He that Concubine Jing mentioned?"
"Miss Third, what are Fenghuang Zhenyu and Mo He?" Chunxiang was puzzled.
Fang Qing seemed to understand.
She said calmly: "Fenghuang Zhenyu and Mohe are both names of chrysanthemum varieties."
It turns out that Fenghuang Zhenyu and Mo He are chrysanthemums, Chunxiang seemed to suddenly realize. "Third Miss, Uncle Wang just sent two pots of chrysanthemums, saying that they were for Third Miss to display. The servant was busy cleaning the room, so he put the two pots of chrysanthemums
It’s temporarily placed in the back room.”
Lu Yijing's arrogance immediately increased. The way she became proud made it clear that she was telling Fang Qing, "How about it?" Your maids all said so.
Fang Qing's eyes signaled to Chunxiang, "Take those two pots of chrysanthemums out and let Concubine Jing take them away." Once the trouble is gone, everything will be clean.
Chunxiang pursed her lips slightly, she really didn't like giving chrysanthemums to Concubine Jing. But she still obeyed Fang Qing's instructions and took two pots of chrysanthemums out of the back room and placed them heavily on the table.
"Concubine Jing, Juhua." Chunxiang's tone was cold and her face was full of displeasure.
How dare a little slave look down on her?! Lu Yijing's face turned ugly, and she raised her hands.
"Isn't the lesson from a fly enough?" Fang Qing's sarcastic words made Lu Yijing slowly lower her raised hand.
"Concubine Jing, take what you want, and then you can leave." Fang Qing gave the eviction order without ceremony, and his cold and sharp tone stopped the handsome figure stepping outside the door.
Then the person stepped forward with a deep voice. "What happened? Why is it so noisy?" After the low voice, Fang Qing saw the corner of the big red python robe.
Looking up from the pair of blue sea-patterned boots inlaid with the bright moon, the man's dark and gloomy pupils were filled with dots of light and color, constantly swaying in the two pools of light.
"Prince Ning." Fang Qing nodded indifferently and said hello. "Nothing happened here. Concubine Jing just likes those two pots of chrysanthemums. Yu'er, please move to Tingyu Tower for Concubine Jing. I'm on my way there.
I'm tired, I'm a little tired, I want to rest." As soon as Fang Qing said this, Lu Yijing couldn't have an attack even if she wanted to in front of Yu Tianqi.
When the maid Yu'er beside Lu Yijing heard Fang Qing's instructions, she stepped forward. "Yes, Princess Ning." Yu'er lowered her head and responded. She went to move Fenghuang Zhenyu and Mo He placed on the table.
"Wait a minute." Yu Tianqi stopped him. "Since there are two pots of chrysanthemums, let's keep one pot in Lan Xinju."
Fang Qing's indifferent luster swayed slightly, and Lu Yijing was stunned on the spot. "Brother Qi, these two pots of chrysanthemums are the ones that Jing'er ordered the gardener to decorate Tingyu Tower a few days ago. Besides, it's just because brother Qi likes it that Jing'er took care of it."
Yes. How about Jing'er asking the gardener to send two more pots of chrysanthemums to Lanxinju for my sister to put there and smell the fragrance, is that okay?"
"Brother Qi knows, thank you for your hard work on Jing'er. But the Phoenix Zhenyu and Mo He varieties are rare. You are sisters, so you can have one pot each. Didn't Jing'er usually say that he should take good care of Qing'er?" Yutian Qihei
Eye color fluctuates.
Lu Yijing's face froze, and then she squeezed out an unnaturally soft smile. "Brother Qi is right. My sister also likes these chrysanthemums. I wonder which pot she would like to keep?" She asked Fang Qing against her will.
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Fang Qing knew that Lu Yijing was reluctant to leave a pot to her, but because of Yu Tianqi's presence, she had to act gentle and kind.
Her faint eyes drifted over the two pots of chrysanthemums.
A pot of ink lotus has thick and uneven ink-purple branches, deeply lobed leaves, and obvious protruding veins. Its flower color is purple with ink in it, and the yellow flower center is exposed. With the green leaves as a foil, it looks like an ink-colored lotus standing in an ink pond.
A pot of phoenix is fluttering, with thick gray-green branches, long leaves, rounded apex, shallow lobes, and obvious main veins at the base of the leaves. The flowers stretch out to all sides, and the petals curl upward, like a phoenix spreading its wings. The petals near the middle are embraced inward.
It is rolled up and dances like a phoenix. The petals on the inside and outside are red and yellow in color, which is dazzling. The whole flower shape is beautiful and moving.
As if unintentionally, when her indifferent eyes stopped at the basin of Phoenix Zhenyu, a bright color flashed past. She raised her finger and pointed it at the chrysanthemum.
"Sister, sister, I know my sister likes ink lotus, right?" Lu Yijing quickly brought the pot of ink lotus to Fang Qing's chessboard.
Fang Qing's pale eyes flashed slightly, and she no longer looked at Mo He.
Lu Yijing was secretly delighted. She hooked Yu Tianqi's arm and said coquettishly: "Brother Qi, Jing'er sees that my sister likes the pot of ink lotus very much."
Yu Tianqi's quiet black eyes flashed with bright color, and his perfect lip shape gently raised. "In this case, let's keep this pot of ink lotus. As for the pot of Phoenix Zhenyu, let's bring it to Jing'er.
It’s better to listen to Yulou.”
Lu Yijing smiled sweetly, her eyes showing off a bit. "Sister, then sister will take this pot of Phoenix Zhenyu away. Sister, please have a good rest." She turned her eyes, and Yu'er had already held the Phoenix Zhenyu in her hands.
in hand.
"Brother Qi, Jing'er has just learned to play a new song. Brother Qi, come to Tingyu Tower and listen to it to see how Jing'er plays, okay?" Lu Yijing didn't like Yu Tianqi staying in Lan Xin Juli.
"Forget it today, go ahead. Your Majesty asked Brother Qi to ask Qing'er about something. Brother Qi doesn't have time to listen to Jing'er now. Jing'er is good, go back first." Yu Tianqi said with a warm smile.
Lu Yijing's heart was slightly shaken, but her face was still full of smiles. "Brother Qi has finished his business, so he must come to Tingyulou to listen to Jing'er's new song. Jing'er will go and prepare the snacks that Brother Qi likes to eat first. Brother Qi will definitely come by then.
Come and taste Jing'er's craftsmanship. Jing'er has learned several ways to make dim sum when she went home this time."
"Okay, Brother Qi is done with his work. Let's go to Tingyulou to taste Jing'er's snacks. Be good, go ahead." He looked at Lu Yijing with a gentle light in his eyes.
Lu Yijing finally left Lan Xinju with a conflicted and anxious attitude.
Fang Qing looked at Mo He on the chessboard and calmly told Chunxiang, "Chunxiang, put Mo He on the window sill."
"Yes, Third Miss." Chunxiang nodded. She came over and placed Mo He on the window sill near the light. Then she turned around and said politely: "Third Miss, do you need a slave to boil a pot of hot tea?"
Fang Qing nodded indifferently. "Go."
Chunxiang walked out lightly. Only Yu Tianqi and Fang Qing were left in the room, and they were silent.
After a long time, Yu Tianqi let out a low sigh. His deep pupils stared at Fang Qing's always cold face for a while.
"Qing'er, I didn't expect that you could be so good at covering up. Did I neglect you in the past, or did I look down on you?" He walked over slowly and sat down at Fang Qing.
Opposite of.
"Prince Ning, I forgive my little girl for being stupid and not understanding what the prince is talking about." She raised her light eyebrows slightly, and naturally twitched the corners of her mouth with a hint of sarcasm.
Yu Tianqi's dark pupils drifted across the pot of ink lotus, and then withdrew his gaze and fell into Fang Qing's cold eyes. "Qing'er, if you are so smart, how could you not understand what I am talking about? You like it
It was originally this pot of ink lotus, but you deliberately made Jing'er misunderstand that it was the pot of Phoenix Zhenyu that you liked, didn't you?" Her every move and exquisite thought just now could not escape his eyes.
Fang Qing sneered. Except for Lu Yijing, Yu Tianqi could always judge other people's thoughts accurately and see clearly. She did not deny it, picked up the sunspots, and continued the chess game that Lu Yijing had just interrupted.
Snapped--
Yu Tianqi picked up a white stone and decided the position of the stone for Fang Qing.
"This step is safer. You can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat."