----Don't he think he is being teased like a child? How much water can these three bamboo cans hold? Ridiculous!----
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As soon as noon arrived, Jun Ziyan, dressed in men's clothing, was shaking a folding fan in one hand and holding a few green bamboo cans in the other hand. His face was three-quarters gentle, three-quarters cunning, and four-quarters humble. He was comfortable with a bit of laziness and ease, smiling.
Like a spring breeze, she became the center of attention along the way.
When they arrived at Yufengxuan, shopkeeper Chen's eyes lit up when he saw the gentle and elegant man in front of him, and he immediately stepped forward to greet him: "Master Jun, are you here? My young master has been waiting for you in the private room upstairs for a long time."
Hearing this, Jun Ziyan nodded and smiled at Shopkeeper Chen, gave him a small courtesy, and said, "Zi Yan will go up right now. Can Shopkeeper Chen lead the way?"
Shopkeeper Chen was very satisfied with the gentle and elegant young master in front of him. He raised his hand and made a gesture: "Master Jun, please!"
Following behind with a smile, Junzi Yanquan glanced at all the furnishings and decorations of Yufengxuan, his warm smile deepened, and he secretly said in his heart: It is really an elegant and novel place.
The tables and chairs are arranged neatly, exuding the faint woody fragrance of spruce wood. The heights are matched in an orderly manner. Not far away, there are six large candlesticks hanging from the air, which are very elegantly arranged.
The furnishings in such an alternative style made her dazzled for a moment. It seemed that the person who designed this "Yunfengxuan" was really an alien.
It is not easy to imagine such a decoration style in ancient times. It is really unique and stunning.
Arriving at the pavilion, it was still the same pavilion as yesterday. At first glance, I saw a boy dressed in elegant blue brocade, leaning quietly against the spacious window railing. The sun was scorching across the room, and his flawless jade-like face was reflected in the radiance of the pool. At this time,
He is sniffing the fragrance and listening to the wind comfortably, which makes people feel like a painting.
When shopkeeper Chen saw Li Yubai there, he glanced at him and quietly left.
The man standing with Pei Lian in his arms had a cold face. When he saw Jun Ziyan, contempt flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head and reported: "Young Master, Mr. Jun is here."
The young prince, who had been waiting for a long time, was startled when he heard this. He withdrew his starry eyes looking at the objects outside the window and looked at Junziyan's smiling eyes.
"Young Master Jun seems to be late?" Qin Zheng's sweet voice was cold and heartless, obviously displeased that a person who was not punctual could still smile so calmly.
"Uh, are you late? I remember that it was at this time that we made an appointment for today. How could we make a mistake? Maybe the young master remembered it wrong!"
Jun Ziyan put the emerald green bamboo jar in his hand on the table, flapped his folding fan, and smiled dazzlingly. However, the meaning of his evasive words made the young prince even more angry. If he had not always had amazing self-control,
He had already ordered Li Yubai to clean him up.
The young prince snorted angrily, puffed out his cheeks, curled his lips and glared coldly. He glanced at the emerald green bamboo jar on the table and raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Is this the water you brought?"
Doesn't he think he is being teased like a child? How much water can these three bamboo cans hold? Ridiculous!