Ouyang Changluo's voice came. Leng Jun's eyes stopped Princess Changluo's way.
"Presumptuous! Get out of the way, you two. Don't make me do it to you. "
In the morning and evening, there was no expression on all sides, and he didn't say a word until he heard the sound of horse's hooves outside the hall. Then he looked at each other tacitly, and the two brothers walked away towards the hall door.
Ouyang Changluo blushed and whispered to his servant girl: "go and get the princess's horse out. I have to catch up with them today."
After all, it's Nanlin
"What are you afraid of? The princess still has a group of dead men guarding in the capital
"Yes, princess."
The most prosperous Chang'an Street in the capital, Zhao Wanxi went to a spice shop and asked. Sure enough, she could book fresh petals. She and the shopkeeper agreed to come to pick up the goods at the right time.
Out of the spice shop, Leng junao has been the first to lift his clothes, jump on the horse, and hand to Zhao Wanxi at the same time.
"Yes, I'll invite the seventh prince to tea. Where are you going?"
The golden sunshine spills on the horses and men. They are pure jade and pure gold. They are enchanting and bewitching. Leng junao smiles at her and says, "it's your treat. I'll choose the place and follow my king."
Zhao Wanxi then extended her hand to him. With a little effort from the man, she poured wind through her long sleeves. In the blink of an eye, she sat firmly in front of him, and the familiar faint fragrance of ambergris escaped to the bottom of her nose.
Leng junao took her not to the busy streets, but to the winding alleys. The bluestone road was green and elegant in silence.
All of a sudden, the attic full of brothers appear in front of us. The red copper door is wide open, and Leng junao directly rushes in on his horse. Zhao Wanxi is surprised. Is this man breaking into a private house?
Inside the gate of the mansion, there are majestic and magnificent sceneries. The outline is covered with crystal cobblestones. The light sunlight sprinkles on the surface of the lake. The octagonal pavilion with vermilion columns also shines with golden light.
Although Zhao Wanxi also came out of such a big family as the taishifu, the magnificent colonnade here was inferior.
"This Where is it? "
Leng Jun's eyes are bright and bright, and the star's eyes are like jade. He smiles: "the place to drink tea."
Zhao Wanxi was suspicious: "where is the teahouse? Seven princes don't want to deceive me... "
Leng junao had already held her and jumped down from the horse with ease: "the tea in the teahouse outside can't compare with this one. The water used for drinking tea in this teahouse is the spring water of mountain stream and the morning dew. The tea is the top tea tip picked during Qingming Festival. How can it be compared with those coarse tea outside?"
Zhao Wanxi has a feeling that her purse is threatened and is going to be pit.
She blurted out: "where to drink tea so much attention, seventh prince, let's go out and find a high-grade teahouse."
"The teahouse outside is as elegant as the scenery here. Here it is."
Leng junao couldn't help saying that he pulled Zhao Wanxi's catkin and walked in, skillfully shuttling between the corridors and paths, as if he had been here for countless times.
"The seventh Prince often comes here to drink tea? This looks like a new one... "
Leng junao didn't respond. He just took her by the hand and walked into an antique tea pavilion. Beyond the blue jade screen of the green lotus, you can see clearly the swing of the tea pavilion.
In the middle of the wooden utensils, there is a long tea table, surrounded by soft PU mats, which gives people a warm and elegant sense of comfort.