Bai Qianzhang had never been in such a beautiful place before. In front of him was a large lake, and on the surface of the lake was a large pavilion with a huge pink lotus flower bud on the pillar. The water rippled, and as the wind blew, the shadow of the lake moved, as if it was alive. There was a ribbon wrapped around the pillars, so it was impossible to see their original color under the lighting. They were all bright red with wind chimes hanging from them. When the wind blew, the tinkling of the bells could be heard. It was very pleasing to listen to.
The pavilion was surrounded by thick curtains, making it impossible to see any light through them. It was very mysterious. What was inside?
The valet lifted the curtain, and a warm wind blew in, carrying a faint fragrance. Bai Qianyan followed Mo Rong in, and across the way, a tall, jade-like man with picturesque features, no crown, and loose hair tied in a bun and tied with a ribbon, looked lazy and loose. He wore a moon-white robe, and a thin mink fringes along his sleeves and collar.
This was the first time Bai Qianfan saw Morong Ze dressed up in such a manner, and she could not help but be stunned.
Because there was an outsider, it wasn't convenient for Morong Gan to bow to her, he cheerfully said: "Little brother, please take a seat."
Bai Qianfan bowed while holding onto her umbrella: "I'm a servant, it's good that you stand, this grandpa is too polite."
"Who is this servant?" Morong Ze asked politely as he sat down for her. "Those who have come are all guests, take a seat, just us, no outsiders."
Bai Qianfan saw two girls standing by the side of the table, smiling at her and Morong Gan, their voices were sweet to the point of being greasy: "I'm here, please take a seat."
Bai Qianfan was a little confused. The two ladies did not look like rich girls, but when Morong Gan sat down, one of them immediately leaned over, leaning on him like he had no bones. Her slender hand picked up the small wine cup, and said bewitchingly, "Let me pour some wine for Master."
This time, Bai Qianfan finally understood that Morong Ze was actually treating them to wine and flowers. Although she had never seen this before, she had secretly heard her brothers talk about it during the Prime Minister Bai's Mansion, so she guessed that it should be the case.
Although Morong Gan would occasionally make a move on his, in her eyes, Prince Chu was still a very dignified existence. To her, he was nothing more than a small fry to his, but now, they were both accompanied by beauties on both sides. Hehe, she felt that tonight, they should be able to broaden their horizons, and he was somewhat impatient.
Of course, the food here was also quite delicious, almost comparable to Big Sister Qi Hong's cooking skills. First, she ate some food to ease her stomach. Then, she rested her chin on her hands and watched the show with a smile.
When Morong Ze saw this, he felt that something was amiss. Princess Chu should be furious, angry, stone-faced, and even threw his chopsticks at the wine cup. Why was she smiling so brightly, he seemed to be even more impatient than her husband … Was there something wrong with the little daughter-in-law's brain?
The dragon in the room was too hot, and there was a ball of fire on both sides of him. As he leaned on her flirtatiously, his back was sweating profusely, and most importantly, in front of Bai Qianfan, he could not enter into the drama no matter what. He had the feeling of being caught red-handed by his wife on the spot.
Therefore, this scene was a little strange. The two men's faces were colorful, and only the delicate and pretty attendant had a relaxed and overflowing smile on his face.
Morong Gan could not continue acting. He wanted to beat the drum to call the two women to retreat, but he saw that Morong Ze was looking at him with a serious expression, with a determined look.
He lifted his hand and clapped it. After a while, a stunning beauty came in from the door, and the little maidservant, in addition to the peacock cloak outside, revealed the clothes underneath, which were beautifully made, as if made out of strands of silver wire, and as they moved, silver light flowed, and one could vaguely make out the white wall of skin. There were layers upon layers of violet gauze, like a flower blooming at its highest.
She had a pair of clear eyes, red lips, creamy skin, and a slim waist as she gracefully walked over.
Bai Qianfan was dumbstruck, and only let out a sigh of relief after a long while. She was truly a beautiful woman, even she liked her, let alone a man.
Morong Ze called the beauty beside Morong Gan to sit next to him. The beauty who had just entered the room filled in the gaps and sat down in the same position as before.
Instead of leaning on Morong Gan, she rolled up his sleeves and poured wine for Morong Gan. With a smile on his face, Morong Gan lifted her chin with his fingers, "Why don't you feed this grandpa some?"
The beautiful woman gave a soft laugh, and her charming eyes darted to the side. She was truly bewitching someone to death. He picked up the wine cup and took a sip, then raised Mo Rong's neck and sent it over.
This was the main show that she and Morong Ze had planned for each other. If Bai Qianfan still did not react to this, there was only one reason: Bai Qianfan did not like men.
Morong Ze drank wine at the side, feeling very nervous. He had boasted about it to his brother, and when Bai Qianfan saw this, he would definitely cover his face in anger and leave. At that time, Morong Gan would chase after her, hug her in his embrace and kiss her.
Morong Gan was still quite patient, he still maintained his ambiguous expression, as if he was going to laugh or not. Seeing that beautiful red lips slowly moving over, he seemed to enjoy it a lot, as he put on a full set of acting, even hugging a beauty in his arms. The two were practically stuck together, it was as intimate as one could get.
He was waiting for Bai Qianfan to flare up, but Bai Qianfan remained very calm in the light. The beauty couldn't wait any longer, and finally pressed her lips against her, causing a ball of meat and the smell of alcohol to spread outwards. Morong Gan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly lifted his head to look at Bai Qianfan.
Seeing that, she was so angry that she almost died. Bai Qianfan smilingly raised her eyebrows at him, as if she knew her limits.
He could not continue pretending and pushed the beauty away. He used the handkerchief to wipe his mouth and threw her in front of Morong Ze, pointing it at him. He was so angry that he could not speak anymore.
Morong Ze was startled, "This matter is …" "Third Brother, this isn't all my fault. Third Brother, Third Brother, listen to me."
Morong Gan stuffed Bai Qianfan into the palanquin, just in time for Morong Ze to arrive. He grabbed onto Prince Jin's clothes, dragged him to the side, and spoke in a low voice: "This is your so-called good idea, it's still not working, I've already lost all my face!"
Morong Ze cried, "Can you blame me? I've already said this before. If Third Sister doesn't react in this way, it can only mean that she doesn't like men. "
"Bullshit, she doesn't like men, do you think she likes women?"
"Perhaps that is a possibility," Morong Ze said as he rubbed his chin. "When Aunt Lian came in earlier, she didn't even blink when she saw her.
Morong Gan ruthlessly pushed him, "If you continue talking nonsense, be careful that I might kick you!"
Morong Ze staggered a few steps before stabilizing himself. He knew that his brother had suffered a huge blow tonight, if he did not try it then that would be fine.