The maid came out to send a message: "Ninth Young Master, please."
Master Chu Jiu nodded and slowly climbed up the stairs to the second floor.
"Try this, do you like it?"
"too salty."
"Then ask them to make it lighter next time."
King He Xing was talking to Concubine Ji. The other party's voice sounded a little forced, but he didn't care and was still in high spirits.
"Father." Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the woman's figure. Master Chu Jiu did not dare to take a closer look and lowered his head in salute.
King He Xing's interest was interrupted, the smile on his face dropped, and he said "Huh".
Young Master Chu Jiu felt sad in his heart.
It is said that a king's heart is unpredictable. Although his father is not a king yet, he has the same mentality as a king.
Looking back, in the past ten years, has he ever been so cautious in front of his father? His mother is the most favored, and he sees his father's smiling face every day. As long as he can remember, his father has always loved him, and he has always loved him.
Like ordinary children, they would pester their father to joke and act coquettishly. Other brothers felt that his father was aloof and unapproachable, but he had never felt that.
Who would have expected that now that he is an adult, he would experience this feeling.
"How is it?" King He Xing said calmly, bringing him back to his thoughts.
Young Master Chu Jiu put away his worries and reported: "Here we come, mother is waiting for him."
As he spoke, he glanced outside and pointed over: "Look, it's right there."
King He Xing looked at where he was pointing. This was the second floor, and you could clearly see Mrs. Qiao and Lord Kangle leading the guests into the pavilion.
"Is that Miss Xu San?" King He Xing saw the figure from a distance and asked.
Lord Chu Jiu lowered his head and replied: "Yes, father."
King He Xing hesitated for a moment and said: "Looking at the appearance, it looks pretty good..."
Being so far away, he couldn't actually see her face clearly, but he felt that Miss Xu San was too gorgeously dressed. In fact, the wealthy family did not like this kind of external luxury. They were a bit like the nouveau riche, who wore everything from gold to jade.
Pile on your body. What they admire is just the right amount of luxury.
For example, the color of the clothes can be bright or plain, but the material must be good, and the subtle dark patterns can better highlight the identity. There should not be too many hair accessories, but everything is carefully crafted and complements each other. It is spring, and girls will wear
It should be brighter, but with the right shades, and if the clothes are bright, match them with an elegant cloak, and so on. But this Miss Xu San is gorgeous from head to toe...
King He Xing thought this way and his eyes fell on Mrs. Xiang beside him.
She was still dressed plainly today, but she put on a bright-colored shawl, which suddenly made her feel like spring—in fact, this shawl was ordered by King Ha Xing.
I still remember that when Mrs. Xiang first entered the house, she had no idea how to dress, but he taught her little by little. It was like a hibiscus flower that had just bloomed, slowly blooming under his care.
King He Xing smiled slightly.
Thinking this way, it seems normal. The Xu family has a weak foundation. They are only two generations old. It seems that they have not really learned how to dress and eat. Moreover, Miss Xu San lost her mother when she was young. It is inevitable that she is lacking in this aspect. She thinks that it is not disgraceful.
Be gorgeous.
It's a pity that if I had snatched this marriage and brought her home and taught her well, she would have been a bright pearl in the future, but now she has been taken over by the martial arts of the Yan family. No matter how dazzling her beauty is, it will be eclipsed if she doesn't know how to dress up.
King Hexing's mood was waning, and he waved his hand: "Go ahead and find out what her purpose is."
"Yes." Master Chu Jiu received the order, bowed and retreated.
When he was going down the stairs, he heard his father's teasing voice: "It is said that the Xu family's twins are stunningly beautiful. Would you like to meet Xiang'er? Let's see who is more beautiful, she or you."
Valley face to face
Mrs. Xiang's voice was light: "I'm not interested."
"Hey, it doesn't matter if we meet you! Maybe after we meet you, you will become a standout."
The voice gradually became quieter, and Master Chu Jiu raised the corners of his lips and smiled sarcastically where no one else could see him.
How can the beauty of the Xu sisters be summed up by their stunning looks? Miss Xu is known for her poetry and calligraphy, and Miss Xu San is as decisive as a man in killing. How could a craftsman with evil intentions want to compare with her?
Master Chu Jiu calmed down and prepared to go to the pavilion. Now that he had received the instructions from his father, it was time for him to have a talk with "Miss Xu San".
After leaving the viewing tower and crossing the Jiuqu Bridge, Master Chu Jiu stopped.
He heard a sound coming from the water pavilion.
"Let me see, let me see, is that Miss Xu San? Wow, she is really beautiful!"
"Have you finished reading? It's my turn."
"How do you know if she's pretty from this far away? You can't even see her face!"
"That figure, that demeanor, and she looks good dressed like this. She must be a beauty, right? Wow, she's turned around!"
"Hey, don't squeeze, don't squeeze, Thirteen, you're stepping on me!"
Master Chu Jiu had no expression on his face and kicked open the door of the water pavilion.
The room was silent, with a group of young men in fine clothes huddled together in front of the window.
Seeing Mr. Chu Jiu, the habits they have developed over more than ten years made them stand upright reflexively.
"Brother Ninth."
Master Chu Jiu asked coldly: "What are you doing?"
The boys looked at me and I looked at you. The last person to speak was Young Master Eleven, who was leaning alone on the other side: "Look what Brother Ninth asked, aren't the younger brothers just here to have fun? Why are you so cruel?"
Young Master Chu Jiu glanced over: "There are differences between men and women. If you offend an honored guest, who will be blamed by the father?"
With the Eleventh Young Master taking the lead, others boldly said, "Just look at me twice. Isn't it considered offensive?"
"That's right! Brother Ninth went to welcome you in person this morning! You and Miss Xu San are allowed to meet and talk, but we are not allowed to look at each other?" Young Master Eleven smiled, but his words were not polite at all, "I don't know, I thought.
It’s Brother Jiu who is engaged to Miss Xu San!”
Was this a deliberate stab at his heart? Young Master Chu Jiu laughed angrily and said, "Okay, if something happens, I will report everything to my father."
After saying that, he stopped paying attention to these younger brothers and passed by Jiuqu Bridge.
The teenagers looked at each other, and someone asked anxiously: "Brother Eleven, does it really not matter?"
"I'm not afraid anyway. If you don't dare, just go back." After finishing speaking, Young Master Eleven followed him out in a swaggering manner.
After leaving the water pavilion, his servant noticed that the direction was wrong and asked hurriedly: "Master, where are we going?"
"Go and meet Miss Xu San!" said the Eleventh Young Master.
The boy was shocked: "Master, isn't this bad? If there is a collision, the prince will be angry. You can't act impulsively just because you are angry with the ninth master!"
The Eleventh Young Master slapped him on the head with a fan: "Stupid! Who told you that I was fighting with Lao Jiu? You don't even want to think about it. Lao Jiu has fallen out of favor a while ago. Why is he showing up to his father again these days? Because he is with the father.
We are familiar with Miss Xu San!"
The boy was stunned: "So, sir, you are..."
The Eleventh Young Master opened the folding fan gracefully: "Of course I'm going to steal Lao Jiu's connections!"