"What are you doing?"

Yue Luo turned around and looked at the sound, and saw Xuan Yin in black dressed in crow at a glance.

His thin lips were tightly pursed like a blade. It was said that a man's lips were weak. If he did this, he would be as affectionate as he was, let alone a dangerous signal that was terrifying to see.

Yue Luo looked away in the principle of seeking profit and avoiding harm. Unexpectedly, she saw Ming Ziruo standing one step behind Xuan Yin. Seeing her shy look away from her gaze, she felt even more strange.

So she turned her eyes to Brother Xin, who was standing on Ming Ziruo's right hand.

Brother Xin, who was in charge of leading the way, could not help but have a look of surprise on his face, which had always been paralyzed.

because……

From his perspective, his master seemed to be kissing His Highness King Qi, uh, kissing......?

Why did he suddenly feel a little cold? Brother Xin glanced at the black shadow that was full of oppression in front of him. What was going on with the Ninth Prince's air conditioner?

Xuanmingzhou finally noticed the sudden drop in temperature around him. He turned around and saw Xuan Yin standing on the bluestone steps not far away.

He smiled naturally and said, "It turns out it's Brother Jiu. I haven't congratulated Brother Jiu on restoring his title of Prince."

Xuan Yin looked calm and did not speak. He went down the steps and walked towards them. Ming Ziruo followed him step by step, with a smile full of joking and scrutinizing in his eyes.

The moon was unclear, so she turned her head and looked at Xuanmingzhou with inquiring eyes, and the latter did not disappoint her and shook her head.

Before she could think about it, the two of them had arrived.

Ming Ziruo took the lead in delivering a tribute, "Ziruo has met Master Seventeen."

Xuan Mingzhou helped her up and said gently, "Why is Miss Ming here with Brother Jiu?"

Ming Ziruo kept a perfect smile, "I have always heard that Luoyuelou has a great time, and I wanted to have a good time early in the morning. Unfortunately, I never had the opportunity. Today I happened to have time and never thought I would meet Master Jiu at the door."

She replied to Xuanmingzhou's words, but her eyes turned to Yue Luo, who had just given Xuan Yin a salute, who had not been called up yet. "The owner of Yue Tower will not blame Zi Ruo for being abrupt."

Yue Luo maintained a half-squat position, smiling and said, "Natural."

Although the autumn is bright and cool, there is still sunlight just after afternoon. However, after a while, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her head. She kept her salute and began to greet Xuan Yin's ancestors in her heart.

With her arms tightened, she turned her head to look at Xuan Mingzhou who helped her get up. Seeing that there was a gentle smile between his eyebrows and eyes, she couldn't help but smile at him gently.

Xuan Yin's mouth was pursed white.

Fortunately, Ming Ziruo broke the deadlock in time. "Ziruo has always admired a strange woman like Ruyue Tower, and is even more curious about the famous Luoyue Tower. I wonder if the owner can bring Ziruo to the end?"

Seeing that she was sincere, the atmosphere between the two men around her was really weird. She didn't want to be too late, so she nodded.

The two left the garden and followed the pebbled sheep intestine path and came all the way through the willows. The pavilions and towers around were scattered, with green tiles flying; two sycamore trees interspersed among them, and the fallen flowers were flowing colorful. The potted garden scenery was elegant, the rockery was rugged, and the osmanthus flowers were whispering down, and a pool of clear green roses rose.

Along the way, the two of them were silent, or they were both waiting for each other to speak first.

Ming Ziruo did not bring his maids this time, so Yue Luo naturally couldn't bring Zhuyan and the others.

To be honest, the moon set reflects bright Ziruo in fact.

The face is like peach and plum, and the auspicious snow is clear, the eyes are like green lotus, and the spring waves are shimmering. The slender waist and the figure are graceful. He is naturally worthy of being the most beautiful woman in Yanjing. In addition to being the pearl in the right prime minister's house, who does not have the intention of climbing the dragon and attaching to the phoenix in the capital? In addition to the palace, is there a dragon and phoenix in the capital that is comparable to the eldest lady of the Ming family?

The woman around her has a elegant temperament, seems approachable and seems to be like a flower in the high mountain, like a mystery, the more confused people make people want to understand it. Ming Ziruo's after light swept towards the woman beside her, and her slender curly eyelashes are like the wings of a butterfly, covering her eyes as she sways.

Her body seemed to be covered with a cloud of mist, which made people unable to see through and guess. She was indeed so beautiful, but no matter how beautiful it was, in this huge Yanjing City, she was just an orphan. Even if she had the world-renowned Luoyue Tower, so what if she was the most humble profession, let alone she was still a woman.

Ming Ziruo smiled confidently, and her posture became more elegant and dignified.

Unlike the undercurrents on the women's side, men can be said to be at a strife.

The reason is because of a plate of osmanthus chestnut flour cake.

After the refreshment, Brother Xin was cautiously preparing to step down, but for some reason he suddenly said aloof, "This plate of osmanthus chestnut cake was made by our girl. Please use it slowly."

The silk-wrapped white agate plate is filled with several exquisite little snacks, and the osmanthus chestnut cake is the right pastry. It is accompanied by the fragrance of osmanthus flowers in the yard, which is quite fresh and interesting.

Xuan Mingzhou curiously took a piece and put it in his mouth. Whether it was the sweet but not greasy smell of osmanthus candy or the melt-in-the-mouthed chestnut vermicelli velvet feel, it made this romantic prince with a very tricky taste praise it.

Xuan Yin originally disdained this desire to be tempted, but he was also a little curious about what the woman who had no fingers touching the spring water could make. He picked up a piece with silver chopsticks, and frowned sweetly as soon as he got into his mouth. He only tasted it and put it down, frowned in disgust.

Xuan Mingzhou smiled, "Then thank you for giving up your love." His hand hooked on one side of the silk-wrapped white agate plate, pulled the agate plate in front of him, and his other hand suddenly reached out to hook the other side of the agate plate.

"She is mine." Xuan Yin coldly declared sovereignty.

The atmosphere immediately became tense.

Xuanmingzhou still looked like a calm and gentle smile on his lips, "It, or...she?"

"Ask aware of it."

The agate platter did not move at all, and the two of them did not move at all.

"Brother Jiu, don't be too full of words."

"Crack" A crack appeared in the Hetian blue jade table.

The two looked at each other calmly, without any intention of letting go.

"Oh?" he smiled, cold and calm, "State with me?"

"Then," he smiled, calm and gentle, "What's wrong?"

Yue Luo explained to the woman beside her: "Miss Ming is right. This is the purple willow, but it is not yet flowering. If Miss Ming comes at the end of March, this area will be a purple sea of ​​flowers, which is extremely beautiful."

Ming Ziruo seemed to be imagining such a shocking scenery, and after a while, he said, "I didn't expect that the owner of Yuelou also had a lot of experience in gardening layout."

The springs are stacked with stones and sparsely painted in nature. As the saying goes, one step at a scenery, one scene at a sacred place, it can be seen that the owner of the garden has both hills and valleys and advocates nature.

Ming Ziruo looked at the woman next to her. She was clearly close to her, but it was hard to see through. No matter when Ming Ziruo was not being blown and held by others, why did this woman, obviously a lowly business woman, make her feel unattainable, and she naturally disliked this feeling very much.

At this time, a sparrow flew over and fell on the tree in front of the two of them. Ming Ziruo smiled slightly and said half-truely: "Look at that sparrow, no matter how high it flies, the sparrow is a sparrow and will never become a phoenix." She smiled gracefully, "Did you say that, Master Yue Tower?"

Yue Luo closed her eyes and smiled, "If it were a phoenix, how could it be said that it would change?"

After saying that, before Ming Ziruo reacted, she turned around gracefully, with a sense of chicness. The moon-white skirt drew a crescent-shaped arc, which was fascinating.

Ming Ziruo shook her sleeves, and a trace of anger appeared between her eyebrows and eyes, "I call myself a phoenix? What a big tone!"

That room.

The situation is getting more and more intense.

They refused to give in to each other and competed secretly. I don’t know who moved his hands first, but who should move his feet first. The legs of the two of them were full of wind and the battle was fierce, but their faces were steady, and the hands that hooked the agate plate remained motionless.

"Kaku..."

The cracks on the Hetian Blue Jade Table became bigger and bigger. Finally, with a loud bang, the Hetian Blue Jade Table was split into pieces, fragments scattered at the feet of the two. The silk-wrapped white agate plate was intact and still hung steadily in the air. The two of them hooked one hand and still had no intention of letting go.

As soon as the moonlight entered the yard, he saw this scene. To be precise, he saw the broken Hetian blue jade.

She seemed to hear her heartbreaking voice.

She took a deep breath, smiled and walked to the two of them. She looked at the mess, gritted her teeth and said, "What do you mean by me? I think I am not well-received by Luoyue Tower? Then why bother to vent my anger on the dead and get angry in vain."

The two of them noticed that she came in, and their internal strength was retracted at the same time, and the silk-wrapped white agate plate fell steadily on the still intact jade stool beside them.

Yue Luo said for a while but no one paid attention to her. Hey, these two people are so confident that they can smash things?

She tried her best to maintain a smile that was about to collapse, "How do you plan to compensate the two princes? Is it okay for half of each person? They worked hard to move my Hetian Lanyu Table from Xijing and spent a full 100,000 yuan in silver. The money from Luoyue Tower was not blown by the strong wind. Please be considerate of me?"

Still no one spoke.

Yue Luo's smile could not be maintained. One looked at her with an innocent look, and the other didn't even look at her.

She lost her tricks, and Xuan Mingzhou saw that she was anxious and smiled gently, "Mingzhou will offer all 50,000 silver tomorrow."

She bent her knees and thanked her and looked at Xuan Yin.

"You can ask for money, you can come in person, I will give it to you, otherwise, there will be no point."

Rogue!

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