Just now she was talking to Meng Yucai about what was in Pang Yan's package in the private room on the third floor, and then the fire came up.
In order to protect themselves, she and Mengyu both jumped off the building to escape. However, because too many people gathered around them, the two of them could not escape for a while, so they had to hide behind the firewood pile and look for an opportunity to leave when there were few people.
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I just never thought that before Pang Yan's package was clear, I would be caught by Chen Ruyi.
You must know that the person Jiang Huan least wants to meet is Chen Ruyi.
She couldn't help but curl her lips, but that little move was caught by Chen Ruyi's eyes.
Chen Ruyi's tense face finally relaxed, but he still pretended to be angry and asked, "What are you doing in Zuihong Mansion?"
Jiang Huan shrank his neck, knowing that he was in the wrong for this matter, but he couldn't tell Chen Ruyi his identity, so he had to give an excuse and replied, "They said today is Mo Yan's thank you banquet.
I've heard of Mo Yan's reputation since then, but I haven't seen her yet. I just came here to join in the fun and see what the most beautiful woman in Kyoto looks like."
Jiang Huan kept mumbling without changing her expression, but her eyes rolled to the other side, and she didn't dare to look at Chen Ruyi at all.
Chen Ruyi really couldn't do anything against Jiang Huan. He stretched out his hand and flicked Jiang Huan's forehead gently. Jiang Huan groaned and covered her forehead, and then she smiled.
"You're smiling!" Jiang Huan ignored the slight pain on his forehead and quickly shook Chen Ruyi's arm with a smile, "It's okay if you're smiling. You also know that I am your rightful person before you have ever met.
Concubine, if the common people see me sneaking into a place like Zuihong Mansion, I will be criticized for a long time."
Jiang Huan spoke righteously, as if he came to see the girl without telling Chen Ruyi, which was not surprising.
but......
Jiang Huan saw that Chen Ruyi had lost his anger and asked quietly, "How did you know that I was here? You even knew that I was hiding in the firewood pile."
The woodpile he was hiding in was huge and messy, and could be seen at a glance. Even if others walked beside it and took a closer look, they might not be able to spot any clues.
Chen Ruyi pinched Jiang Huan's cheek helplessly and said with a smile, "It smells like you."
"smell?"
When Jiang Huan heard this, he quickly pulled up his sleeves and smelled it, thinking that he might have been infected with some stench without knowing it.
Chen Ruyi looked at her little head shaking and smiled without even realizing it, "It's not the stench, it's the unique smell of your body."
Chen Ruyi pushed the wheelchair to the side of the window, and heard the noisy shouts outside turned into loud cries.
The cry shook the heaven and the earth, as if the day was about to collapse and the earth was torn apart by weeping.
It seems that they have already learned about Mo Yan's "death".
"Everyone has their own unique smell. You may not notice it yourself, but others will notice it if it falls in the noses of others. For example, the smell on your body is the scent of flowers." Chen Ruyi looked outside.
scene, one side said so.
It's just that Jiang Huan smelled his sleeves for a long time, but he couldn't tell a clue.
However, she was particularly interested and moved to the window eaves, holding her head and looking at the Zuihong Building.
The crowd was so crowded that Jiang Huan couldn't see what was going on inside, but hearing the loud cries was enough for Jiang Huan to imagine what the scene was like there.
Jiang Huan pretended to sigh with pity, "I originally wanted to see the beauty, but something like this happened. What was a happy event turned into a funeral."
Chen Ruyi remained silent for a long time. He just stared at the seat in Zuihonglou without saying a word.
The rain was heavy, and the water vapor spread upwards, shrouding Chen Ruyi's body in the mist, making his whole body hazy and difficult to see clearly.
Jiang Huan looked at Chen Ruyi's thin back, feeling a little lonely in his heart.
Even Jiang Huan himself was a little surprised. How could he feel pity and loneliness for Chen Ruyi?
She shook her head violently twice to clear the thought from her mind.
"It's really a pity." Chen Ruyi said slowly, "Today I went back to the house and wanted to find you to buy some pieces of fabric, but the maid at the house said that you had gone out early, and I never thought that you were also here to join in the fun.
That’s it.”
Jiang Huan giggled twice and brushed off the topic, "Who is this famous beauty in Kyoto? I was just curious for a moment. It's just that Mo Yan died today. I don't know how Zuihonglou will end today."
"The matchmaker is not a simple person, she will know how to do it." Chen Ruyi said, then turned around and looked at Jiang Huan. At this time, his expression had returned to the same gentle look as usual.
, "It's time for us to go. It's raining so hard today, so there's no need to look at the cloth."
"Why buy cloth?" Jiang Huan asked confused.
She didn't have to worry about food and drink in the Prince's Mansion, and she didn't have to worry about the cost of clothing. Before she married into the Prince's Mansion, a lot of expensive cloths had been loosened to the palace for Jiang Huan to make new dresses.
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"Some time ago, several pieces of priceless silk and satin were sent to the palace, but I have not asked my servants to use them to make clothes. If I want new clothes, I can ask the maids to take those pieces of fabric for weaving.
Damn it." Jiang Huan said.
She originally thought that Chen Ruyi thought that she didn't like those pieces of fabric. After all, those pieces of fabric were so jeweled and tight that a noble concubine might like them if they were married. But at Jiang Huan's age, she was still mature after all.
Quite a few.
But Jiang Huan didn't care about this. Chen Guo's clothes were very different from Jiang Guo's, so when she looked at Chen Guo's clothes, they all looked average.
"Those fabrics are all beautiful, you don't need to worry." Jiang Huan said with a smile.
However, Chen Ruyi shook his head helplessly. He glanced at Jiang Huan reproachfully and said calmly, "Those cloths are all old styles from the palace. Maybe the old women in Chen State don't like to wear them anymore. That's right.
You can talk easily, but those pieces of cloth can still catch your eye."
The cloth sent from the palace a few days ago was a "congratulatory gift" from the concubines, saying it was to celebrate the crown princess's becoming a princess in advance.
But Chen Ruyi didn't know what kind of thoughts those concubines had.
If they don't have the power, they will not send expensive things to the prince's house.