The screen is embroidered with roses, peonies, peonies and begonias.

Delicate flowers of various colors, with various fragrances.

If there are all kinds of seemingly non-existent aromas, they are like another door, separating different areas.

The top floor here is the lobby, and down below are the more private private rooms.

Jiang Wang came here today just to support Sanfenxianglou, so he naturally sat in the hall.

But just after crossing the covered bridge and taking two steps towards the jade pond, he turned around in a hurry, but it was already too late.

"Jiang Wu'an!"

The heroic third princess of Qi Dynasty was sitting casually in the best position to watch the dance. Her pair of round and powerful legs seemed to be able to trample through the floor when she stepped on the ground.

With a smile on her lips, she gently pushed the screen in front of her and hooked her fingers: "Come here."

Zhong Xuansheng slapped his forehead and made a crisp sound: "I have something to do at home, but I forgot about it! You guys are fooling around, I'll go back first!"

Li Longchuan took a breath of air: "I went out in a hurry today. After practicing my archery, my string was not loosened! This is bad! I must go back and take a look immediately. You guys are eating and drinking here and waiting for me. I'll be back as soon as I go.

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Before leaving, he didn't forget to give Jiang Wang a shove: "The Palace Master is looking for you."

As brothers, in our hearts, I withdraw first and you charge first.

Yan Fu moved away quietly.

"Come all." Jiang Wuyou said softly.

The air seemed frozen and suddenly heavy.

After all, Jiang Wu'an was a meritorious military officer of the Qi Dynasty and the most famous among the new generation. He lightly dusted his sleeves and walked calmly at the front.

Li Longchuan, Yan Fu, and Chong Xuansheng each wore forced smiles and walked behind Jiang Wang as if they were parading in public.

"The palace master told me that today's literature class has not been completed, so why do you want to read the sages' books in this Sanfenxiang Building?" Daqi Wu'an Hou made a preemptive strike.

The smile on Jiang Wuyou's lips turned into a sneer: "I don't know, Marquis Wu An said that he would have a drink with his friends today, so they gathered here!"

They had originally planned to verify each other's practice today and discuss the future path.

But today, everyone said something was wrong.

So today is postponed to tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, the fate was so wonderful that two people who had "something to do" actually bumped into each other here.

"Actually, I'm here to pay off my debt today." Jiang Wang said honestly, "I owe a debt of gratitude to Sanfenxianglou."

Jiang Wuyou raised his eyebrows and said, "You want flesh to pay?"

Li Longchuan looked at the sky, Yan looked at the ground, and Chong Xuansheng looked out the window.

No one spoke up for him, so Jiang Wang could only say by himself: "...Palace Master really knows how to joke."

Jiang Wuyou said: "Since Marquis Wu An is elegant and fond of Fengyue, my ninth brother is paving the floor with Yuan stones and invites you to Wen Yu Waterside Pavilion. When do you plan to go?"

"I don't plan to go." Jiang Wang answered quickly.

"Why?" Jiang Wuyou remained calm.

Jiang Wangdao: "I'm afraid that the palace master will misunderstand."

"Oh." Jiang Wuyou said with an 'I understand' expression: "I've been there so many times that I'm tired of it."

Jiang Wang:……

Jiang Wuyou's superior jaw line lightly crossed, and he raised his chin: "Sit down."

"It's still... no way." Jiang Wang looked at the few useless friends he had brought, and said bravely: "I have a friend coming over later, Yi Huaimin, the palace master should know? If

With everyone sitting here, I’m afraid it’s a bit crowded.”

Xiang Ling'er was understanding and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Hou, the fragrant flower screen here can be moved. The two tables sit side by side, and the plum blossoms and orchids are in perfect harmony."

Jiang Wang signaled her with his eyes.

She shyly winked back.

Jiang Wuyou knocked on the table, ending their entanglement, and emphasized again: "Sit."

Jiang Wang and the others sat down obediently.

Chong Xuan Sheng and the others sat further away from each other, wishing they could all go to the next door. Only Jiang Wang, under the pressure of Jiang Wuyou's eyes, sat next to the Huaying Palace Master... feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"Well... uh... that..." Sir Jiang tried hard to find a topic: "Why is the palace master here today?"

"I have come at a bad time?"

"It's the right time."

"When is the time?"

"It's just...ah! Isn't this place reopening today? It's an auspicious time!"

Jiang Wuyou glanced around lightly, and there was an inexplicable meaning in the corner of his mouth: "When will Yi Huaimin come?"

"It should be soon." Jiang Wang said cautiously.

Jiang Wuyou nodded slightly: "I also have a friend who is coming over...he is already here."

As she spoke, she stood up and waved: "Xiuzhang, this way!"

"puff!"

Yan Fu, who was sitting in the opposite corner, spit out a mouthful of tea.

He was originally watching Jiang Wang's play, but now he couldn't even hold on to a forced smile. He covered his lower abdomen and walked away: "I have three urgent needs, please forgive me!"

But a hand pressed his shoulder and pinned him firmly to his seat.

Jiang Wuyou, who had become a god since he opened the Daowu, easily suppressed him: "Inviting you to each other is not like meeting by chance. We haven't finished drinking yet, the dance hasn't finished yet, and Young Master Yan is already here. How about holding it in for a little longer?"

Wow~

The beauty swimming in the jade pond happened to make a beautiful splash.

Yan Fu looked at Jiang Wang, the only person present who could save him with force.

Jiang Wang looked at... the hair reflected in the tea in the cup, and he didn't know what he was telling.

Just as the eyes came and went, a delicate figure had already turned around.

Today's Liu Xiuzhang is very different!

In the past, the wind supported the weak willows, but today the clothes are strong against the wind.

In the past, it was easy to break, but now... it can be broken by the wind and the moon.

As soon as he stretched out the sleeves of his robe, he sat down on the main seat with a dignified posture, as if he was the master of the room.
Chapter completed!