Ji Wanrong was a little surprised when he heard this.
She also didn't expect that Mr. Zhao came to Prince Han's Mansion late at night to find her?
But they were already waiting in the flower hall, so there was no way she wouldn't go.
And Mo Jiecheng wanted to add fragrance to the beauty's red sleeves and go to the study to drink the hot soup carefully prepared by Gu Mingyue~~
I guess I don’t have time to see him either.
So Ji Wanrong turned around and went to the flower hall without even turning to look at Mo Jiecheng.
Mo Jiecheng looked at Ji Wanrong's reaction and his eyebrows furrowed even deeper.
Chongzhou watched helplessly as Mo Jiecheng stared at Ji Wanrong's back, his handsome face turning from sunny to gloomy, but he really couldn't figure out what his master was thinking.
He tilted his head in confusion and looked at Mo Jiecheng.
"Your Majesty, since the princess is hosting Mr. Zhao, why don't we go back to the study? My subordinates have something to report to you."
"Wait a minute, I suddenly remembered that something was left in the flower hall. I have to go to the flower hall." Mo Jiecheng narrowed his eyes and spoke in a deep voice.
The reason why the master was upset turned out to be that it would be troublesome to go to the flower hall again!
Only then did Chongzhou suddenly realize, and he immediately came up with a thoughtful solution.
"What did you leave behind in the flower hall? Why do you have to go there in person again? I will send someone to the flower hall to get it back immediately. You should go directly to the study to drink soup!"
After hearing this, Gu Mingyue nodded eagerly.
Mo Jiecheng glared at Chongzhou impatiently: "What kind of soup do you want? I want to get it myself!"
After he said this, he hurriedly walked towards the flower hall.
Ji Wanrong's footsteps were fast and he had already arrived at the door of the flower hall.
As soon as she stepped across the threshold, she saw Mr. Zhao's profile.
Mr. Zhao is wearing an ivory-white brocade with a jade crown on his head. The brocade is probably embroidered with silver thread. Although it is low-key, if you look closely, you can see that it is full of brilliance.
He sat upright on the pear blossom chair in the flower hall, taking a sip of tea from time to time. His movements were as smooth as water, and he looked very elegant and very eye-catching.
"Mr. Zhao, I have kept you waiting for a long time. I heard that you came here to find me? Is there something wrong with your health?"
Ji Wanrong stepped into the flower hall and spoke first.
When Mr. Zhao heard Ji Wanrong's voice, his eyes lit up. He put down the tea cup and stood up, walking to the door of the flower hall to greet her.
"It's not a problem with my health. I just encountered some difficulties in meeting you this afternoon. After I took the liberty to find out your identity, I rushed here to see if I could be of any help."
His voice was gentle and polite.
When Ji Wanrong heard this, he was slightly startled and felt warm in his heart.
"It's okay. Everyone knows my identity, so I can't say it's presumptuous."
Reflecting the candlelight in the flower hall, she saw Mr. Zhao's face clearly for the first time.
His body is tall and straight, his skin is fair, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, and he is as gentle as jade. His shadow sways in the candlelight, and he is as prosperous as the morning glow.
His appearance is as beautiful as Zhong Jinge's, but compared to Zhong Jinge's flamboyance, his appearance is more restrained and harmless.
Hibiscus emerges from clear water, this is what it feels like.
Only now did Ji Wanrong really understand what Mo Jiecheng felt when he looked at Ji Yunyao's harmless face.
Who is not confused after seeing this?
As she thought, the gentle voice still sounded slowly in his ears: "Miss Ji, you don't have to be polite, just call me Runchu."
When Ji Wanrong heard this, he smiled: "Zhao Runchu? He really lives up to his name. You don't have to call me Miss Ji, just call me Ji Wanrong."
After the two of them sat down on the chairs, Zhao Runchu turned sideways and slowly approached Ji Wanrong.
Ji Wanrong was confused by his sudden approach.
Until she saw an envelope half the size of a palm that he handed to her. It was bulging inside and looked like it contained other things besides the letter paper.
"This is Fu Tingxue. Hall Master Fu entrusted me to bring it to you. It contains what she wants to say to you."
His voice was soft and his words were as smooth as jade.
Only then did Ji Wanrong understand what he meant. She took it without leaving a trace and put the envelope into her sleeve.
Hall Master Fu probably meant this because she didn't want others to know that she was the magic doctor with ghost hands. It just so happened that she didn't want to make this name public.
"Of course, this is one thing; I want to help you, and I sincerely do so."
Zhao Runchu smiled at her: "My father is the owner of Lisui Villa. I came to Beili's capital for training, so I met you."
"There are all kinds of people in Zhuangzi. If you are in trouble, even if you ask them to rob the court, they will rescue you. But you are so powerful that you can solve this problem by yourself."
Ji Wanrong searched the memory of the original owner and found out where Lisui Villa was.
Lisui Villa is more like a small border town than a mountain villa.
The villa is located at the junction of various countries and is not managed by any country. The owner of the villa leads all the people in the world.
Although people in the Jianghu are free and loose, any disputes they encounter are always resolved by the disciples of Lisui Villa. The master of Lisui Villa is famous and convinced by all the people in the Jianghu.
It turned out that it was this status that made Chongzhou treat him so politely.
With his identity as the son of the Villa, the robbery he just mentioned is really possible.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Runchu looked elegant and elegant, and his family was actually from the world.
Ji Wanrong was amused by his words: "What kind of adjective is this? Why are there still people with weird shapes?"
Zhao Runchu nodded solemnly: "They are really weird. They look like everything except human beings, but they are very loyal. If you are free, I will take you to the villa to see them, and you will know."
When Mo Jiecheng came to the flower hall, what he heard was Ji Wanrong's silver bell-like laughter, which seemed to be very happy.
Wasn't this woman very tired just now? He was so tired that he slept all the way in the carriage without even looking at him.
Mo Jiecheng pursed his lips, an unknown fire burning in his heart.
He paused as he walked into the flower hall, and some strange thought made him secretly hide behind the door.
He wanted to see what the two of them were talking about that made Ji Wanrong so happy? !
I heard Ji Wanrong agree immediately, and his tone seemed to reveal yearning: "Okay, I haven't seen much of the world, and I'm really curious. If I have a chance, I must let you take me to see it."
Mo Jiecheng's jawline slowly tightened.
But he heard Zhao Runchu's clear voice continue to speak.
"I won't mention the far ones, let's talk about the nearby ones first. I am currently doing business in the capital. If you have anything and need my help, you can come to me. After all, you saved my life today. If you don't get half the reward, , I can’t sleep at night.”
Ji Wanrong added: "If it comes to this, I really have something to ask you. I want to know how much silver is needed for a house in the capital. The courtyard does not need to be too big."
Zhao Runchu's eyes lit up, but he was very polite and did not ask any more questions: "I know a little bit about these, and I will help you pay attention to them."
Ji Wanrong wants to buy a house?
What does she want to do? !
When Mo Jiecheng heard this, he almost broke his back teeth.
At this moment, a loud voice came from behind Mo Jiecheng.
"Master, didn't you say you left something in the flower hall? If you didn't go in to get it, why were you sneaking around and hiding behind the door!?"
What is sneaking? sneaking?
Mo Jiecheng suddenly turned around and saw Chongzhou's innocent face. He blinked at Mo Jiecheng innocently.
But he turned around again.
What they saw was Ji Wanrong and Zhao Runchu walking to the door of the flower hall, staring at the doubtful big head, looking at him suspiciously.
Mo Jiecheng never thought that he would be caught eavesdropping for the first time in his life.
