The top floor of Qingfeng pavilion was wrapped up by Xu Jin. The men and women sat in two elegant rooms. Shortly after the banquet, the maid who served the dishes spilled the soup on Fu Rong's body. It was drenched and could not change her clothes. Fu Rong knew that the maid was mostly Xu Jin's, but she had no choice but to take Lanxiang to the elegant room on the top floor for the rest of the women's families.
The furnishings in the elegant room were more rich than those in Fu Rong's boudoir.
Fu Rong stood at the door and looked inside. Sure enough, he found a little corner of his robe behind the screen. It was exactly what Xu Jin was wearing today.
Since the man had made great efforts to arrange this trip, he must have said something. Who knows if he's going to go too far to avoid him now?
Fu Rong turned around and took the clothes from Lanxiang's hand, which he had brought out today for a rainy day. He said in a low voice, "we should be careful when we go out. You should guard outside the door, so that no one will intrude in."
Little Lanxiang nodded.
Fu Rong raised his hand to close the door and dropped the bolt.
After that, Fu Rong turned back and gave Xu Jin a cold look. He walked behind the screen.
Xu Jin tactfully did not entangle, only when Fu Rong passed by, he leaned over and whispered: "move quickly, we don't have much time."
Looking at his wet clothes, Fu Rong Zhen wanted to slap him. He raised his feet and said in a low voice: "three words. I'll leave after three words. If the Lord doesn't agree, I won't buy any parrots on the eighth day of the new year."
Xu Jinwei was stunned and watched the little girl hide behind the screen. He turned his back politely and laughed at the tea table.
Fu Rong changed quickly. Xu Jin saw her come out and motioned her not to move. He stepped forward and looked down at her: "why don't you bet on me to win?"
He stood tall and big in front of him. Fu Rong couldn't help but step back and turned his head and said, "fortunately, I didn't bet on your highness to win, did I?"
Xu Jin understood that she was angry at his impoliteness, but he was also angry. He raised her chin and said, "you don't believe me, so I will punish you."
Fu Rong's action, his punishment
Fu Rong reached out and tried to cover her mouth, but she was still a step late. Xu Jin held her waist with one hand and pulled her petite body into her arms. With the other hand, she went around her shoulder to the back and pressed her head to block the hand that she was trying to cover her mouth. Then she took care of her lips instead.
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