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Chapter 1084 Talk about your sister's fast: Rouge Shop, Qingqiu Fox (25)

Three days later.

The carriage from Zhongcheng Mansion stopped outside the Rouge Shop.

Fenghua gently and skillfully carried an ebony box with one hand, and got into the carriage with respectful treatment from the servants of the Zhongcheng Mansion.

"Please sit down with Miss Rouge. We will set off to the mansion immediately. The lady is waiting for you in the mansion."

Fenghua nodded and said, "Let's go."

As the words came, the curtains of the carriage fell slowly, covering the figure of the woman with a black hair and white dress sitting in the carriage.

The carriage was about to drive.

At this moment, a clear sound from outside came in through the curtain of the car: "Slow down."

"etc."

Fenghua lifted the curtain and asked the coachman to stop. Looking up, he saw the young man with a green shirt walking lazily out of the rouge shop and heading towards her. He had a slender figure and an excellent posture.

The woman's red lips couldn't help but hold a charming smile in the sun: "What's wrong with the young master?"

Wei Qingci handed the coachman a look. Although his eyes were neither cold nor light, he was not stained with such a great intimidating light, the coachman was shocked and immediately moved away with a very slight look. He lowered his hands to his side, lowered his head and respectfully.

The boy lifted the hem of his robe and got onto the carriage gracefully. He raised his hand and gently pushed her to the side. He sat next to Fenghua, lifted his delicate and graceful jaw toward the driver outside, and ordered with a faint tone: "Drive."

Fenghua: "..."

The carriage started to drive, and the wheels turned, passing through the bustling Jinling City and slowly sailed forward.

Fenghua retreated a little, turned his head slightly to look at the boy's fair and delicate side face, his eyes lazy and jokingly sarcastic, "Mrs. Wei of the Central Chief Mansion seems to have only invited me to come to the mansion to put on makeup for her, and he has not invited you, young master, why should you join in the fun?"

"No?" Wei Qingci turned her head gently and looked at her. Her eyelashes were long, thick, black and curled, and two beautiful fan-shaped silhouettes were cast under her eyelids. She occasionally blinked her lightly, seductive without knowing it.

Fenghua smiled and nodded and replied to the boy: "Okay, of course."

She stroked her red lips with her slender fingers, smiled meaningfully, and thought to herself:

Anyway, I didn't say I couldn't bring my family.

Mr. Wei got a satisfactory answer and turned his head slightly.

So Her Majesty the Queen went there with her family.

...

Master Wei Zhang, the chief minister, was the new top scholar who was personally selected by the emperor in the Golden Palace three years ago. He was trusted by the emperor and was also the son-in-law of the chief minister Wei Ge Lao, and became the new noble in the court of the Southern Song Dynasty.

On the birthday of Wei Zhang, the Lord Zhongcheng, many court officials brought their wives and daughters, presented valuable gifts to Zhongcheng's mansion to celebrate their birthday.

There were endless guests coming and going from the main entrance of Zhongcheng Mansion, and the doors were crowded.

The coachman rushed the carriage to the side door. After stopping, he whispered apologetically: "Miss Rouge, today is the birthday of my master. There are many guests coming to Zhongcheng Mansion to celebrate his birthday, so he can only feel sorry for the girl entering through... the side door."

"Side door?" Fenghua raised his delicate and slender eyebrows, and his red lips ripped with a smile. "Mrs. Zhongcheng had never said before. I wanted me to enter through the side door. Is this the way to treat guests in your Guardian?"

The coachman was afraid that the wife's distinguished guest would be angry and turned around and left. He could not handle the job at that time. He was so stupid that he was so anxious that cold sweat oozed out of his forehead: "Rozhi, Rouzhi girl, please don't blame..."

"Okay, let's lead the way."
Chapter completed!
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