The Peerless Red Face Chapter Forty-Six

Chu Yan's deep and sharp eyes looked under the plum blossom tree and smiled lightly, "Lord Shen Zhuang, good luck."

The corner of Shen Lang's lips raised slightly, "It is indeed my blessing to have the honor of marrying her in this life!"

Chu Yan's eyes deepened, and he didn't say another word.

Qiqi happened to look to this side, the smile at the corner of his mouth had not yet dissipated, and he saw two extraordinary men standing not far away, smiling slightly.

Shen Lang stepped forward and reached out to stroke the snowflakes at the ends of her hair, and tightened the cloak for her, "The wind is strong, don't stay outside for too long."

Because she had been outside for a long time, the tip of Qiqi's nose was frozen red, but she didn't feel cold at all, and she blinked playfully

"It's rare snow, the plum blossoms are blooming, I want to pick a few plants to go back and add some life to the house."

Looking at her smiling face, Shen Lang did not speak, but just smiled spoiledly.

"Chu Gongzi" She greeted Shen Lang with a smile on chu yan behind her.

Chu Yan's narrow eyes were long, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, "I haven't seen them for a few days, and I'm recovering well."

"I'm fine if I care."

"It's cold outside, go sit over there," Shen Lang pointed to a pavilion with a charcoal stove burning not far away.

『Lord Chu Zhuang Please』

The three of them walked to the pavilion, and the little mud had already made tea.

"You talk first, I will go and order the kitchen to prepare some wine and dishes, and the owner of Chu Zhuang will rarely come over, eat a light meal and then leave," Shen Lang proposed.

Consciously leave the space for them and talk alone.

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and Qiqi pushed the tea cup in front of Chu Yan a little.

"Is Prince Chu coming today?" He doesn't look like someone who comes to the door without anything to do.

Chu Yan took a small sip from the tea cup, and then took out a delicate box and placed it in front of Qiqi.

"This is?"』 Seven seven unknown so.

Chu Yan motioned for her to open it, and she picked up the box and opened it, which contained a delicate white jade short Xiao.

"How could it be here for you?" Qiqi looked at him in surprise.

"Accidentally picked it up, now it's all over to Zhao" Chu Yan's eyebrows were slightly picked, and his narrow eyes looked at her.

"Thank you, I've been looking for it for a long time" Qiqi looked at Yuxiao's gentle touch in his hand and was very grateful.

This is what Aunt Ji Yu gave her, it is said that it is the only thing left by her birth mother, I didn't expect to be able to get it back, it is very good!

"No, I originally planned to return it to you before I left the Central Plains..." Chu Yan said.

"Leaving the Central Plains?" Qiqi looked at him.

"Hmmm, Chu Yan nodded.

"Listen to your tone, don't you plan to come back again?"

"There's nothing particularly important, it should be," Chu Yan nodded.

His deep eyes carried too many things, too many emotions, Qiqi did not understand, but did not investigate deeply.

"Then this dinner tonight should be practiced for you, seven laughs.

"Rather than a meal, it is better to use this Xiao to play a song for me, which makes my heart more happy" After a few moments, Chu Yan opened his mouth.

I remember when he was in the desert, he was seriously injured and could not see, and every night she would stand outside the house and play a song.

I haven't heard it in a long time.

Thinking about it, his eyes deepened a little deeper.

His proposal, she could not bear to refuse, got up and walked to the side of the pavilion, took out Yuxiao and placed it on her lips...

The ethereal and pleasant sound of Xiao soon spread slowly throughout every corner of the villa.........

Time seemed to stand still.

Smoke rose from the incense burner, reflecting Chu Yan's grim countenance.

His eyes, which had always been sharp and shrewd, were tinged with exhaustion in a trance.

The woman in front of him is like where he is... Out of reach.

At first, it was just to repay the grace of saving lives, and then the contact... To put it bluntly, it is for one's own selfish desires.

Have you ever thought that the succession of things happening made him more and more uncontrollably obsessed with her.........

Although he has no experience with feelings, it does not mean that he is slow to react to feelings, from the night when Feng Qingyan started to act on Qiqi,

He knew that his feelings for her were beyond the scope of his expectations.

If he is not married, she is not married... That is to say, since she is already a wife, he should not think too much.

He needs to calm down.

He can't mess up his mind because of a woman and have an impact on future decisions.

This was the reason why he returned Yuxiao to her and left zhongyuan.

He came for her. Leave, too!

He has always acted decisively, never dragging mud and water, and since it is impossible, he will cut it off as soon as possible before it becomes uncontrollable.

He thought so, and that's what he did.

After the song was finished, Zhu Qiqi turned back, but he did not see the figure of Chu Yan.........

He came or went like a wisp of smoke, not even a trace.

At this time, Shen Lang walked over with a long stride, "People are already gone."

When he came, he met Chu Yan who had left.

"A man with a heart"

"What?"

『Go to Dinner』

The sky was sprinkled with snowflakes, and Shen Lang carried her into the house.........

Outside Renyi Villa

Cang Mo was waiting outside, seeing Chu Yan come out and pull the curtain to let him get into the car, seeing the master's momentum of not being approached, Cang Mo dared to ask

"Master, is that all there is to it?"

Chu Yanyan looked sharply at him, "You talk a lot."

Cang Mo shrunk his neck, did not dare to speak again, turned his head and left the carriage.

The curtain was light, and Chu Yan's gaze inadvertently skimmed to the four big characters of Renyi Mountain Villa, and his eyes sank...

Fragrant Garden

In the fragrant courtyard of singing and dancing, Wang Pihua was leaning on the beauty bed to drink, surrounded by a group of warblers and swallows.

Zi Yu fed the peeled grapes into his mouth, and the exquisite figure rubbed on him, and said delicately

"Gongzi, have you forgotten about Ziyu?" I haven't come to see people for so long..."

The corners of Wang Pihua's mouth drew a smile, "How... The purple jade girl has sent someone to warm the bed again?""

"Nasty!" Zi Yu pretended to push him, but she leaned closer, the delicate skin touch, and the look of the charm,

If it had been before, Wang Pihua would not have refused.

But now, in the face of Zi Yu's embrace, he couldn't even raise a little interest, and even hated the strong rouge smell on her body.

He grabbed the small hand that was wandering wildly on his chest, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Ziyu, you are getting bolder and bolder."

Zi Yu's face changed, "Gongzi, you hurt people."

"Don't you know that Ben doesn't like women who are too active?" After saying that, she released her hand and said, "Roll!"

The purple jade that was released fled the room with a pale face.

Wang Pihua waved her hands, and the women who danced and played the piano retreated one after another, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Wine, but also feel tasteless...

Lately, he seems to have become a little strange...

At The Cloud Villa, Wang Pihua came back very late, except for a few vigils, everyone else slept

He sent God to the courtyard, and in the distance he saw a lamp in the house.

He stood in front of the window and pushed it open slightly, dimmed by candlelight. The woman is reading, dressed in white, not powdered, she has exquisite facial features,

Inky hair is scattered, giving people a sense of tranquility and leisure.

Her beauty is not only in her exquisite facial features, but also in her unique temperament.

Wang Pity Flower Throat Knot Slip, Damn... He admired her beauty.

He king pity flowers what kind of women have not seen.

Suddenly did not pay attention to the window, alarmed the people inside, he instinctively wanted to avoid it, but did not expect that the people inside moved faster,

At this moment, the window was open and he looked at him. "Don't sleep so late?" Wang Pihua dressed calmly.

The woman looked up at him and was about to close the window, but Wang Pihua reached out to block it, "Treat your savior like this?"

The woman glared at him disapprovingly, but did not continue to close the window to see her turn around and show a triumphant smile at the corner of Wang Pihua's mouth.

Not caring at all about the woman's indifference, she stepped into the house with her long legs.

At the moment when he sat down, the woman subconsciously raised her eyebrows and pressed her fingers against her nose.

Wang Pihua obviously felt the disgust from the woman on the other side.

"Do you have an opinion about me?" Wang Pihua's narrow eyes swept towards her.

"Is it the prince's habit to break into a woman's boudoir in the middle of the night?" The woman said in a tone without a hint of warmth.

Wang Pihua looked at her cold eyes, and the corners of her lips drew a playful arc, "The whole manor is mine, do you still need to break through?"

The woman looked at him with a slight furrowed brow, a pair of amber eyes clear and transparent, as dazzling as stars.

It was such a pair of eyes that made Wang Pihua shake his god for a while. Being stared at by him like this, the woman's disgust deepened in her heart, and she got up and left.

"Hey, where to go?" Wang Pihua subconsciously reached out and grabbed her.

Unexpectedly, the woman's wrist was broken by a counter-grab, although it could not make the internal force, it was more than enough to deal with Wang Pihua, who had no martial arts.

"If you touch me with your dirty hands again, I'll make your hand unable to lift it for the rest of your life," the woman said and let go of him.

Wang Pihua, who has always been mighty and eight-faced, has experienced this kind of anger, or the anger of a woman, and what is even more angry is that she can't beat her, and I greeted the Happy King again in my heart.

"Remember your words!" He suppressed his anger, looked at her condescendingly, and brushed his sleeves away.

Damn, I hated him for being dirty... Dirty ·

Suddenly, a smell of rouge came from the tip of his nose, and he raised his arm to sniff, remembering that when he was in the perfume courtyard, he remembered the disgusted eyes of the Fangcai woman.

His heart was suddenly on fire, and he took off his coat and threw it out.

On the 25th day of the 25th month, coinciding with the 60th birthday of Cui Wenzhong, who had returned to his hometown, many merchants and inkers in Fenyang came to congratulate him.

Everyone knows that Cui Wenzhong is not only the xiangguo of the current holy instrument, but also the father of the empress, who was deeply valued by the holy instrument during the dynasty.

It can be said that under one person, above ten thousand people.

Renyi Villa now has contact with Shang zheng, and this Xiangguo Birthday Banquet has received an invitation, and Shen Lang naturally wants to attend.

On this occasion, Wang Pihua was indispensable, and this eternal birthday feast was very lively and lively.

When Shen Lang took Zhu Qiqi to the Xiangguo Mansion, the guests had almost all arrived, and the birthday star Cui Wenzhong sat at the top, flanked by his wife, the side room, and the children and grandchildren under his knees.

As soon as they entered the main hall, they immediately attracted people's attention and looked up at them.

Everyone only knew that the new lord of Renyi Mountain Villa was married, but very few people had seen the true face of the owner's wife, at this time, at the moment of seeing Shen Lang and Zhu Qiqi,

There was only one word in my head to describe the appearance of Lang Cai and a woman.

Three years of experience, has long faded the former prodigal son's youthful breath, and now Shen Lang is calm and introverted, as if he has his own aura.

Today, he is dressed in a dark brocade dress, lining his whole person very tall, and Standing next to him, Zhu Qiqi plain long dress,

The dignified and generous temperament adds a bit of dusty atmosphere.

Today's attendance is all to cooperate with Shen Lang, although he is not happy, he has always maintained a decent and generous smile.

"Mother, who is that?" The woman in Chinese clothes sitting next to Madam Cui stared at Shen Lang with a burning gaze and whispered.

Such a dazzling man could not take his eyes off it with just one glance.

Without waiting for Lady Cui to reply, she listened to Shen Lang introduce herself, "The younger Generation Shen Lang and his inner son congratulate Xiang Ye on his blessings such as the East Sea, Shoubi Nanshan"

After saying that, he raised his hand to signal Qin Feng behind him to take a gift box and stepped forward, "This is a congratulatory gift from the owner of my family to Xiangye, I wish Xiangye a happy birthday and good health."

Cui Wenzhong brushed his beard and smiled, "Shen Xian's nephew has the heart to quickly enter the seat!"

Shen Lang smiled and nodded, taking the hands of the people around him into the seat, and Wang Pihua hooked his lips and waved at them, signaling them to sit down.

Everyone has arrived, the birthday banquet has officially begun, and Mrs. Cui greeted the opening of the table.

"So much wine is not enough for Brother Wang to drink?" Shen Lang sat down next to him and did not forget to laugh.

"It's not enough to be with these people!" Wang Pihua shook the fan and quipped.

Shen Lang smiled lightly and did not forget to pour a cup of hot water for Zhu Qiqi next to him.

"Sister today... It's very beautiful" Wang Pihua looked at Zhu Qiqi and smiled, without stingy praise.

Qiqi Guan'er smiled, "You're not bad."

"Naturally, after all, we are brothers and sisters, not" Wang Pihua smiled brightly, a free and informal.

"Not biological" Shen Lang interjected inappropriately. "Brother Shen, you don't need to be so pretentiously emphasized, right?" Wang Pihua couldn't help but throw a blank eye at it.

Shen Lang stopped drinking water and glanced at his lazy voice " Need"

His wife should not get involved with this boy, after all, from head to toe, it is not a good thing.

"..."The good guy turned his face and didn't recognize anyone when he became a pro, and Wang Pihua was slanderous in his heart.

Look at someone who is casually picking vegetables for his wife and picking fish thorns.