Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

After two days of silence, there were some waves on the sea.

And the owner of the ship, the owner of the seller, also sent someone to inform him that he would set up a banquet on the ship to entertain them and another guest, Monk Monk.

Nan Yan and Jian Ruocheng were a little surprised when they heard this news.

If you want to talk about receiving the wind and entertaining, it should be the first day they boarded the ship, but now, the business has been discussed, and two days have passed, why suddenly think of a banquet to entertain them.

The attendant said, "Originally, my master thought that the people on both sides would not want to meet, so there was no banquet. But now, since you have already met, and they are all acquaintances, the master has no qualms. "

"..."

"Besides, the master doesn't want to be too rude."

"..."

That said, it's hard to refuse.

Jian Ruocheng thought for a while, and said, "Also, thank your master for your kindness on my behalf. We will definitely be there tonight."

"Thank you."

The attendant turned around and retreated.

Nan Yan turned his head and looked at him: "Are we all going?"

Jian Ruocheng said: "They are all on this ship, and they are familiar with it. It's not good not to go."

"I just think it's a little weird."

"Are you worried about what the host will do, or what will the guest do?"

"I, I don't know."

Although speaking of it, it was obvious that he had agreed with Munch in private, and others should be on guard for his reasoning, but now, he is cautious.

Is it really a guilty conscience?

Jian Ruocheng smiled softly at her, "It's okay, let's be careful."

"Ok."

The negotiation had been decided. In the evening, in order not to be too rude, Nan Yan freshened herself up a bit, opened the baggage, and saw several sets of clothes inside.

Because it was robbed from the palace by King Ning, she certainly didn't have time to bring any luggage. Fortunately, King Ning Zhuxuan is a romantic person. There are many concubines in the house, so naturally there is no shortage of tailors for women. After I arrived at Prince Ning’s Mansion, someone soon sent a few sets of clothes, not only gorgeous, but also very fitting.

This time I went to sea with Jian Ruocheng, so I would naturally bring a few sets of change-ups.

Since tonight is a relatively "significant" occasion, it is natural that she can no longer wear the homely and somewhat crumpled clothes on her body. Nan Yan chooses to choose. These clothes are all gorgeous and fancy, she can barely choose one. Put it on a little more plainly.

Although to her, it is still a bit bells and whistles.

King Ning...what taste!

When the time came, Jian Ruocheng came over and went with her. When she opened the door, Jian Ruocheng's expression was stunned when she saw her.

South flue: "What?"

"..."

She subconsciously glanced at the water-red dress on her body.

The neckline is a little low, revealing a trace of fair skin and a rugged collarbone, which looks delicate and dexterous; the sleeves are slightly tied at the wrist, and then unfolded in the shape of a lotus leaf, the tulle is fluttering, making her a pair The delicate hands are as white and tender as the stamens.

The waist is not too complicated, but it is very close to the body, completely outlines her slender water snake waist, narrow hips and long legs, hidden under the long skirt, like a lotus, slim.

South flue: "Is there a problem?"

"..."

Jian Ruocheng looked at her with complicated eyes, then looked away, looked down at her feet, after looking for a while, raised her head and said calmly, "Nothing."

"..."

"well."

"Oh."

Hearing what he said, Nan Yan was relieved, at least his appearance was not rude.

But when he raised his head, Jian Ruocheng was still looking at herself.

At this moment, there was a sound of music in the distance.

Jian Ruocheng seemed to be awakened, a slight shock, and immediately said: "Let's go."

"Ok."

So the two people walked out.

When I walked to the room that day, I felt a gleam of light inside as soon as I entered the door.

Before, when they talked about business, they just put candlesticks before and after everyone's table, but tonight, because of the banquet, there were candlesticks all around in this spacious room. For a while, the lights were brilliant. .

There are many screens around the room, dividing this large room into two floors.

On the outer layer, there are not only servants standing and serving, but even workers who play music.

No wonder they had already heard a burst of music when they walked outside.

As soon as Nan Yan walked in, he saw Munch sitting on the opposite side. He was smiling and talking to the people around him. Hearing their footsteps, he immediately turned around.

Then, I saw Nan Yan.

Those eyes flickered slightly against the candlelight.

Nan Yan was frizzy with his focused and somewhat fiery gaze, and subconsciously lowered his head to glance at himself-isn't the button fastened?

No, the clothes are neat and tidy, and there is no impoliteness.

She walked over with Jian Ruocheng.

The decoration of the table is similar to that of the business talks that day. Of course, there is no bamboo curtain, but the screen right in front of it is already standing.

The figure behind the screen is already reflected on it.

It seems that the master still does not intend to expose his appearance to them.

Nan Yan couldn't help but frowned, and glanced at the figure again-now, he has figured out the identity of the person who came to bid for ironware with them, but this seller has always been mysterious.

Who on earth is it?

Suspicious in her heart, she slowly sat behind the table.

As soon as he sat down, he raised his head and met Munch's gaze again, he was still staring at her.

Nan Yan couldn't help but frowned.

At this moment, Jian Ruocheng smiled and said, "The monarch is a bit rude."

"..."

Munch turned his head and glanced at him, and suddenly he woke up, and smiled at them.

But his gaze stopped for a while on Nan Yan's body.

After talking with him that day, Nan Yan didn't want to pay attention to this person anymore, and only looked behind the screen. Since it was a banquet, the guests from both sides had arrived, so naturally he wanted to listen to what the host said.

Seeing the person behind the screen, it seemed to be quiet for a while.

Then he said, "The imperial concubine is worthy of the imperial concubine, she is indeed graceful and luxurious, and can be reached by extraordinary women."

"..."

As soon as he said this, everyone present was taken aback.

Nan Yan also frowned.

Although I know that the person behind the screen can call out his full name, he must know his identity, but why, suddenly, at this time, he mentioned his identity as a "concubine."

Moreover, his tone is a bit strange.