Queen of flowers - chapter 115

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Zhuangzi in Tangquanshan was a villa given to Feng Liao by the emperor.

This Zhuangzi was only three days away from the capital. The biggest advantage was that there were several hot springs in Zhuangzi. Many years ago, these spring eyes were repaired into a number of ponds by one of Zhuangzi’s masters. After Feng Liao took over, he renovated the ponds.

Yong Ruo and the maids looked forward to this trip to Tangquan Mountain.

In order to be fair, Yong Ruo asked the maids around to play stone, paper and scissors to decide who would stay, and in the end, Da Xue, Xiao Xue, and Xiao Han won.

Yong Ruo comforted Yujing and Dahan who had disappointed faces, “Don’t be disappointed, next time you don’t need to play the game, I’ll take you in turn.”

The two maids who were defeated were happy.

Of course, Zhu Ying also wanted to go. For this, she worked overtime and wrote the booklet for Yong Ruo a day in advance.

It was a pity that Yong Ruo didn’t want to take her at all. After reading the booklet, she said with regret, “This booklet is too simple. For every time the Taifei went out, write it down in detail. It must be accurate and meticulous, understand?”

Zhu Ying didn’t understand, “Why write this?”

Yong Ruo sighed slightly, “I find that your ability to summarize is not very good. You have gone out so many times with Shen Taifei, and you have seen so many princesses, lords, princes, concubines, wives. But these people, what kind of temperament do they have? What do they like, and what they don’t like? you have written nothing in this booklet.”

“In this case, it would be better to write down in detail what you have experienced before, what people have been eating and what you have eaten, and what you have heard. I would analyze from your experience, maybe I could gain something. By the way, what Shen Tanifei said privately, you don’t have to write it, you leave it alone. “

Zhu Ying was stunned, “How long will it take to write this? And how can this slave remember it so clearly?”

Yong Ruo smiled, “You think slowly, write slowly, don’t worry! If you really have no clue, look at the calendar, which year, month, and day was a special day? For example, someone ’s birthday, marriage? Where did the Shen Taifei take you? In this way, you can think of many things while writing.”

Watching Zhu Ying drop down in dismay, Yong Ruo smiled, and said, “Write a book slowly, Zhu Ying.”

Hua Ru and Yujing smiled at Yong Ruo, “Furen’s method of teaching Zhu Ying a lesson is really wonderful!”

Yong Ruo took a look at them, “Who said I am teaching her a lesson? I am clearly using her! If either you or I had seen the world, why would Zhu Ying have to work so hard? I commanded the people under me to be respectful to Zhu Ying. Take care of her living condition and her daily meals. Don’t neglect Zhu Ying’s meal.”

Hua Ruan and Jingjing exchanged a wink, grinnied, but they said, “Slave has learned! The slave will respect Zhu Ying.”

On the third day of March, the Shangshi festival was celebrated.

Yong Ruo and Feng Liao sat in a large carriage and headed for the Tangquan Mountain.

“Are you happy?” Feng Liao asked Yong Ruo.

“Happy!” Yong Ruo said intimately holding Feng Liang’s arm, “So I want to thank you! How do you want me to thank you?”

If it was in her past life, and she asked her lover how to thank him, he would make a basket of shameful requests.

But Feng Liao was an honest child. Yong Ruo held his arm so tightly, and across the early spring, he could feel the warmth of her body. He was unable to control the flushing of his face for a while, and felt uncomfortable.

Feng Liang cleared his throat, controlled his mood, and said calmly, “You … you make me a pouch! You haven’t made me a pouch yet!”

Yong Ruo was both amused and found it interesting. She asked, “As long as I make a pouch, will you be satisfied?”

“Then … then make me a pair of socks too!” Feng Liao added a needlework order very stupidly.

Yong Ruo couldn’t help it! She rested her forehead on Feng Liang’s shoulder, and smiled with her head down.

Why was Feng Liang so cute?

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