Chapter 191

The next morning, Zhao Wanxi heard the beating of bricks and tiles from the roof. She put on a robe and went to the window to look up.

"Miss, it's a craftsman sent by the seventh prince. I said it yesterday."

Joan's face was very happy. Yesterday, all the people in her house saw the seventh Prince's undisguised love for the eldest lady. Her value as a maidservant doubled overnight. Many maidservants came out of Cuiyuan to flatter her.

Now that the second lady is in trouble frequently, everyone can see who is the wife in charge of the family in the Taishi mansion. Qiong'er is the only servant girl in Cuiyuan, and her status in the Taishi mansion is different.

Zhao Wanxi listened to the movement above as if it was not small. She looked up again. On the pointed roof, skillful craftsmen piled up bricks and tiles with a wide mud chisel.

This Isn't that what Zhao Wanxi wants? She was shocked and sober.

How can Leng junao know her mind? He's not the worm in her stomach.

Zhao Wanxi suddenly thinks of her servant yesterday, and asks qiong'er to pass him on. When she asks, Leng junao came to Cuiyuan yesterday and saw Zhao Wanxi climbing on the roof. The man doesn't know why. In order to please the seventh prince, the servant on one side takes the initiative to explain, and tells all about Zhao Wanxi's idea of planting Wisteria on the roof.

Isn't he a prince? Do they have the cheek to come forward and flatter each other?

Zhao Wanxi was a little displeased. Just at this time, a Wisteria flower fell down the roof and just dropped on her window. The fresh purple was mixed with a light fragrance, which made her eyes bright.

She opened her eyes wide and could not help reaching out to the window. She was about to stir up the light purple. Suddenly, a handsome face appeared from the top of the window. Leng junao's eyes, which were like ink, blinked and her lips were slightly raised. It was quiet and exciting.

He is so lazy hanging upside down in the window, elegant posture, the essence of the elegant if fairy temperament, plain hand picked a Wisteria flower, white jade like delicate fingers light fell on her bun, the elegant purple flowers will be embellished, elegant and compelling.

Leng Jun's high nose sniffs at the tip of the flower, and the deep ambiguity is outlined by his lips. The eagle's eyes lock the beauty in front of him, and the pupil of the ink is full of the light of aggression -

"this flower is really suitable for your temperament, and it's worth our efforts to transplant it."

Zhao Wanxi never thought that Leng junao had taken great pains to transplant Wisteria. In fact, even if she could plant Wisteria on the roof, the flowering period would be quite long. She never thought that her wish would come true so easily.

"In fact, the seventh Prince doesn't have to do this, but it's just that I have nothing to do in my spare time."

Zhao Wanxi's clear eyes rippled and her inner emotions fluctuated. It's not difficult to see the complex tangle.

As the wind blows, Leng junao has fallen steadily in front of her. Her eyebrows are trimmed, and her long eyelashes cast a light blue shadow. The dark and bright eagle eyes are also stained with a layer of haze. It looks like the bright moon is crushed, beautiful but untouchable.

He suddenly approached, and the warm breath really sprayed on her cheek: "if you want to amuse yourself, I will take it seriously. Do you know what I mean, Xi'er? "

Zhao Wanxi even stepped back two steps: "Leng junao, I seriously ask you once, what do you like about me?"