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Chapter 259. Meeting



During yesterday's palace banquet, Zhao Junchen and the three women agreed to meet at Youfeng Pavilion at the moment of Youshi. ===

However, on the next day, Zhao Junchen left the Hubu Yamen early, half an hour early, and arrived at Youfeng Pavilion at three o'clock in the morning.

Then, as expected, when Zhao Junchen came to Youfeng Pavilion, in the private room, he met Chen Zhirong, who had also arrived here in advance.

At yesterday's palace banquet, although Chen Zhirong's beauty dominated the audience, it was a formal occasion after all, so Chen Zhirong's makeup, dress, and clothes did not dare to be too ostentatious after all.

But when she met Zhao Junchen privately today, Chen Zhirong no longer paid any attention to it. She was wearing a light blue dress with no stand-up collar, which fully showed off her slender and fair neck; her slightly tightened waist was even more

Her figure is voluptuous, plump and slender, just right; the two bright reds at the corners of her eyes make her bright eyes even more beautiful; the rouge is lightly applied, as if she is always shy and timid; the two red lips are also

Extraordinarily alluring and thought-provoking.

Speaking of which, there is nothing excessive about Chen Zhirong's dress and clothing, but it brings her charm to the extreme, with subtle hints that make people want to stop.

Although Zhao Junchen prided himself on not being seduced by women, and had long known that Chen Zhirong was stunningly beautiful, when he saw Chen Zhirong again, a trace of intoxication still flashed uncontrollably in his eyes.

However, Zhao Junchen's self-control is much higher than that of ordinary people after all, so the look of intoxication only passed away for a moment, and then he looked as normal and said with a smile: "I thought I came early enough.

I didn’t expect Miss Chen to be earlier, I’m afraid I kept Miss Chen waiting for a long time, I hope you’ll forgive me.”

The flash of intoxication in Zhao Junchen's eyes did not escape Chen Zhirong's eyes, but Chen Zhirong did not show any pride. Instead, he saw Zhao Junchen's expression after he quickly regained his clarity under his beauty.

He showed unabashed admiration.

But then, Chen Zhirong moved lightly, carrying a gentle fragrance. She walked half a step in front of Zhao Junchen. This distance was really too close for two men and women who had known each other for a short time.

But Chen Zhirong looked as usual, exhaling like blue, and smiled softly: "Since Mr. Zhao came to Youfeng Pavilion at this time to make an appointment, why bother pretending to be confused? Isn't the time when Mr. Zhao and I made an appointment to meet each other? Isn't it the third quarter of Shenshi?

?So why am I here early? However, I have indeed been waiting here for Master Zhao for a long time."

"Oh? The time that Miss Chen and I meet is at 3:30 a.m.?" Zhao Junchen raised his brows, seeming confused.

Chen Zhirong smiled and said: "Yesterday at the palace banquet, I proposed to Mr. Zhao that we meet at the third quarter of Shenshi. At that time, Mr. Zhao, you did not refuse. You just said, 'I will meet the three girls at the third quarter of Shenshi.'

I mean, doesn’t it mean that Mr. Zhao and I first met at the third quarter of Shenshi, and then met with the other two sisters at the quarter of Youshi?”

Speaking of this, Chen Zhirong looked at Zhao Junchen with his bright eyes, and said pointedly: "After all, Mr. Zhao, I'm afraid you have many questions to ask me now, and I also have many things to ask you.

Explain, I’m afraid it’s better not to let the other two sisters hear these topics, so you and I need to meet in advance, Mr. Zhao, do you think this is true?”

After hearing what Chen Zhirong said, Zhao Junchen stopped pretending to be stupid and just smiled and said: "Miss Chen's intelligence is amazing."

"In Mr. Zhao's eyes, my little cleverness is probably just a little cleverness, right?" Chen Zhirong also chuckled.

…………

While they were talking, the two of them came to the table and sat down.

As at the palace banquet yesterday, Chen Zhirong still sat next to Zhao Junchen without shyness, and the distance between their shoulders was much closer than yesterday. Zhao Junchen could smell Chen Zhirong in his breath.

A subtle body fragrance.

Chen Zhirong also understood that Zhao Junchen was strong-willed and was by no means the kind of dim-witted person who gets dizzy when seeing women, and Chen Zhirong also admired Zhao Junchen for this. However, at the same time, Chen Zhirong was obsessed with his own charm and beauty.

She is confident, but she also likes to tempt Zhao Junchen from time to time, and treats it as a game and competition. For her, even if it can only make Zhao Junchen intoxicated for a short moment, it is enough to make her intoxicated.

Satisfied.

On the other side, Zhao Junchen didn't understand Chen Zhirong's petty thoughts, but he looked as usual regarding Chen Zhirong's deliberate temptation. He just smiled and said: "Miss Chen's words not only wronged me, but also belittled herself. Chen

The girl is as smart and shrewd as any man, how can I dare to look down upon her?"

At this point, seeing Chen Zhirong smiling and saying nothing, Zhao Junchen said no more, but changed the subject and asked: "Just now, Miss Chen, you said that you have many things you want to explain to me, and you don't want to let other people know."

People know it, but they don’t know what it is?”

Chen Zhirong was well prepared and replied: "What I want to explain to you, Mr. Zhao, is also what Mr. Zhao wants to ask me now."

Zhao Junchen smiled slightly and did not respond, just waiting for Chen Zhirong to continue.

Seeing that although Zhao Junchen was polite and humble to him, Chen Zhirong did not give up any chance. Not only was there no dissatisfaction in Chen Zhirong's eyes, but a glimmer of appreciation and satisfaction flashed through her eyes again. She stopped quarreling with Zhao Junchen and just said: "

Mr. Zhao also knows very well that the palace banquet yesterday was a blind date arranged by His Majesty for Mr. Zhao. Sister Su and Sister Cui, as well as me, are the wives carefully selected by His Majesty for Mr. Zhao. However,

I wonder who Mr. Zhao prefers most after yesterday’s meeting?”

Such a question was extremely bold for a woman of this era, but now that Chen Zhirong said it, it felt natural.

After Zhao Junchen was stunned for a moment, he shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Miss Chen, you, Miss Cui, and Miss Su are all talented and beautiful, one in a million, but I, Zhao Junchen, am just a commoner, I just feel that I am not worthy, and

Where to choose? If I have to say, the three girls are all excellent, I am flattered, but it is difficult to choose."

Chen Zhirong smiled and said slowly: "I'm afraid, Mr. Zhao, your true thoughts are that you look down on me, Sister Su, and Sister Cui, right?"

Having said this, without waiting for Zhao Junchen to refute, Chen Zhirong had already raised three fair fingers as white as green onions, then bent one of them and said: "Among the three of us, Sister Cui seems to have had a relationship with Mr. Zhao for a long time.

Due to fate, it can be seen that Mr. Zhao also likes Sister Cui the most, and his words and demeanor are quite protective. However, if Mr. Zhao marries Sister Cui, then the old Cui Mian in the front cabinet will never bring Mr. Zhao

Any help, as stubborn as him, in order to save his reputation and prove his position, he will only fight against Mr. Zhao desperately in the court, so Mr. Zhao will never marry Sister Cui..."

While speaking, Chen Zhirong saw that Zhao Junchen could not comment, so he bent his second finger and continued: "As for Su Xiuning, I really feel sorry for her. Her piano skills are probably the best today. It's a pity that her father Su Chang

Zhen is a well-known corrupt official, and there are too many hidden dangers in marrying him, and Mr. Zhao is currently trying every means to improve his reputation, so for Mr. Zhao, Su Xiuning is not a suitable wife..."

Then, Chen Zhirong bent his last finger, a trace of self-mockery flashed across his expression, and said: "As for me, the little girl, in the eyes of Mr. Zhao, I am probably not a good match. With a poor family background and a poor reputation, I cannot do anything for you."

Mr. Zhao's increase in power cannot help Mr. Zhao improve his reputation. There is also the shadow of the Seventh Prince behind him, which makes Mr. Zhao even more worried. In addition, Mr. Zhao sees that I am too sophisticated and shrewd to be ordinary, and is worried that there will be a fire in the backyard in the future, so

I won’t even think about it… but I don’t know if what I said is right?”

Seeing Chen Zhirong's confession, Zhao Junchen was silent for a moment, then suddenly shook his head with a wry smile, no longer covering up, and just said: "Miss Chen can see through my mind so easily, so smart, if it was just Miss Chen who was not inferior to men, but now

It seems that this kind of evaluation still underestimates the girl."

Chen Zhirong smiled softly, extremely charming, but then changed the topic and said: "Then, if I can dispel all the worries in your mind, Mr. Zhao, but I wonder if Mr. Zhao, would you reconsider and marry me?

"

Seeing Chen Zhirong becoming more straightforward, Zhao Junchen realized that he had lost some initiative. After carefully looking at Chen Zhirong for a few more times, the smile faded from his expression and he slowly said: "Since Miss Chen is so candid, then I

I will no longer be hypocritical... To be honest, I have a lot of worries now, not only about you, Miss Chen, but also about other people, but I don’t know how much you can reassure me, Miss Chen."

Chen Zhirong smiled softly again, opened her jade teeth lightly, and said: "I just said that I want to dispel all worries for Mr. Zhao, not only Mr. Zhao's worries about me, but also Mr. Zhao's worries about you.

Su Changzhen is concerned about Cui Mian and even His Majesty."

After a pause, Chen Zhirong added: "By the way, Mr. Zhao, there are also your concerns about the Seventh Prince Zhu Hejian."

"Oh?" Zhao Junchen raised his brows and said slowly: "Listening to what you said, why do I have more worries? But I don't know what you are going to do to dispel all my worries?...But

, Compared with these concerns of mine, now I am more curious. I am afraid that no man in the world can refuse a woman like you, Miss Chen. As long as Miss Chen is determined, even if she wants to marry a prince

, I’m afraid it’s not difficult, but why do you have to be attached to me?”

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