Fu Rong also panted for a while before she completely calmed down. Seeing that Xu Jin had not removed the cushion on her leg, she thought for a moment, moved his big hand to her knee, lowered her head to play with his fingers. "Lord, when I was in the East Palace, the old lady asked me why I didn't add someone to the prince. Last time, the empress also specially asked me. What did the prince think?"
She has not asked Xu Jin's idea, but now she has asked clearly, so she can be prepared for the future.
He opened his eyes and saw her sitting beside her with her head down, playing with his fingers like a child, and asked, "what does thick think?"
Fu Rong cleverly said, "I listen to the Lord."
The words are very nice. When she pressed Xu Jin's fingers again, she changed her fingernails from the belly of her fingers, leaving a small crescent mark on Xu Jin's fingers. She was afraid that he would not understand her mind, so she used a little strength.
Xu Jin felt the pain, but the corners of her mouth cocked up, seized her dishonest hand and said, "don't think about it. I'll have you one more time. If you don't hear me, if you can't fool me, just push it on me."
Fu Rong tilts his head to look at him, want to ask how long this method she can use, a year three years or a lifetime.
But she didn't ask, smiling contentedly under his gentle gaze.
After changing his clothes, Xu Jin took Fu Rong to the leisurely mountain villa in the west of the city. There are many pavilions and pavilions, and the scenery is pleasant. It is the place where the capital's nobles often go to banquets. The maids, who are familiar with literature and ink, or have a good temperament, are all trained carefully since childhood. It is said that their appearance is also superior.
Fu Rong has heard of Xianqu villa for a long time, and he wants to see whether it is true with his own eyes.
Unfortunately, the carriage stopped directly in front of the exclusive Pavilion of Xu Jin, where the banquet had been arranged, and there was no sign of a maid.
Fu Rong walked around several windows and sighed, "what's the difference between this and eating in the palace?"
Xu Jin had already sat down, looked at her side of the scene, frowned and said, "the scenery here doesn't suit you?"
Fu Rong turned back to him and whispered in a tender voice: "it's said that the maids of Xianqu mountain villa are both talented and beautiful. Since the Lord has fixed a seat here all the year round, I want to see how beautiful the ladies who are qualified to serve the Lord's meals are."
Xu Jin pulled the corners of his mouth and motioned Fu Rong to pour wine for him.
Fu Rong didn't seem to be in the mood to make a joke, and he didn't make any more noise. He raised his sleeve to serve him.
As soon as he sat down, Xu Jin's hand suddenly stretched out. When he left, there was a dragon shaped jade pendant on the table in front of Fu Rong.
This thing is too familiar. Fu Rong looks strange and turns to look at him: "Lord..."
"Thank you." Xu Jin took a sip of his glass and saw Fu Rong's stunned face. He couldn't help it. He took the man to his arms and said, "I said you are the first talented and beautiful maid to serve me. Do you believe me?"
Fu Rong was silly.
Xu Jin kisses her eyes again: "my king's vision is very high, so far I only like you, don't worry?"
First, he tried his concubine attitude, and then suspected that he had a confidante outside. He only knew that she was also a vinegar jar.
But he was very happy.
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