Luoyang Brocade

Yan Wangfu was only a short distance from the Prince’s Palace, and soon arrived.

Compared to the prestige of the Prince's House, Yan Wang House seems to be more casual. The luxurious architecture of the mansion is exactly the same as that of the Princess Changping.

The difference is that the Changping Princess House can be seen everywhere, and the Yan Wang House is beautiful.

Just stepping into the gate of Yan Wangfu, the oncoming is a woman with a beautiful figure and a beautiful face. The eyes are very charming and beautifully dressed. It is obviously not an ordinary lady.

"Pinger gave His Highness to please." The woman’s money was saluted, and her eyes were affectionate.

Yan Wang was a little guilty, and he glanced at Ling Jing with a subconscious mind. Then he said with a blank expression: "I am free from being in the yard! You are not in the yard, how come you come here."

There are many such beautiful people in the Yanwang House, and even the name of the acolyte is not. However, Yan Wang is not yet married, and there is no Wang Hao in the government to preside over the feed. The lives of these beautiful people are also at ease.

This Pinger is one of the most favored beauty.

Pinger went up two steps, relying on Yan Wang's very close, soft voice in the slightest grievances: "His Royal Highness has been busy recently, has not been to Pinger's yard for a long time. Pinger is idle, always waiting at the door. Just looking forward to the entrance and exit of the Highness, I can see the next look of the temple, and I am satisfied."

Yan Wang: "..."

Yan Wang can't wait to sew her mouth!

This blind idiot! Why did it come out at this time!

He eagerly invited Ling's sister to visit the door for the first time. As a result, when he entered the door, he saw the charming acolyte...

Even if Yan Wang's face is thicker, I feel a little hot on the face. I didn’t have the courage to look back at Ling Jing’s face at this time!

Ling Jingyi looked at this scene and only felt the bitterness in his heart. There was a love and awkwardness in the past, when Pinger was in the public while leaning on the side of Yan Wang. It suddenly became ridiculous.

Auntie is right!

Yan Wang and she are not a person of the world at all. What she likes is just the boy she imagined! I have been dreaming for so long, and I should wake up...

"His Royal Highness..." Pinger still wants to be closer, and Yan Wang's face is black.

Pinger did not pay attention, step by step, almost fell.

Everyone is quite kind, and they hold back their laughs. Turn your head over.

Yan Wang quickly looked at Ling Jing's eyes. Just as I saw Ling Jing’s rising lips, my heart became more and more angry, and screamed: “Isn’t the person who is too scared enough? If it disturbs the guest of the king. The king is asking for you!”

The anger of Yan Wang is never pretending.

Pinger entered the government less than half a year, and he was used to seeing the swaying of Yan Wang. He had seen Yan Wang turn his face. Suddenly, I was scared and shuddered, and I slammed it down: "It’s Pinger’s slap in the face. I’m asking for my grace, and I’m going to spare this time. Pinger will never dare again...”

Begging for mercy. I cried awkwardly.

Yan Wang’s face is even more ugly.

No one thought that Ling Jingzhen would be pleading for Pinger at this time: "I also ask the Highness to be angry. The Pinger girl is also a heartfelt lover, and her love is difficult. Her Highness is so harsh on her. Isn’t it embarrassing Pinger’s girl? Make the beauty around you chilling."

The temperature is soft and soft, but Yan Wangxi heard the ridicule from the last sentence.

There is no way to attack!

Yan Wang's face changed. Soon to recover as usual, so I smiled and said: "Well. Miss Ling Jiu pleads for you, this king will spare you this time. Not too soon to thank Miss Ling Jiu."

Pinger was relieved and busy getting up and saluting: "Thank you for Miss Ling Jiu’s feelings for Pinger, and Pinger’s heart is grateful."

"Pinger girl is pleased to pick up." Ling Jing said with a smile, the voice is soft and sweet.

When Pinger squatted up, he quickly looked at Ling Jing. This look at the past, suddenly a cold heart.

This Miss Ling Jiu was born so beautiful and beautiful!

The temperament of Yan Wang Xixin is obviously fascinated by Miss Ling Jiu, so she is particularly unhappy with her appearance...

While Pinger is watching Ling Jingwei, Ling Jingying is also looking at this Pinger.

The age is not too big, about sixteen or seven years old, but it is quite popular. Such a style is obviously not a serious show. It seems like the girl who raised the fireworks in the brothel.

It’s not unusual to think about the slutty nature of Yan Wang’s debauchery.

When he was married to Lu, he was surrounded by beautiful people. This is probably the common problem of men who hold power. If you have the opportunity to taste the beauty, who is willing to cleanse yourself?

"Pinger, you first step back." Yan Wang warned to look at Pinger, the meaning of that one is obvious.

If you talk nonsense again, I am welcome!

Pinger quickly grasped the warning of Yan Wang’s eyes, did not dare to stay again, and immediately retire.

......

With such an episode, Yan Wang’s heart is always awkward, and there is no such thing as a slap in the face. Coughed and said: "The people in the house are neglected to discipline, so that everyone can laugh."

Ling Jing姝 raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "Pinger girl is deeply in love with the temple, and this is a misconduct. We can all understand that the Highness does not have to care!"

... In the presence of such a ugly person in the heart of the heart, how can he not care!

What is even more exasperating is that Ling Jing’s roots did not put the matter in his heart and did not put him in his heart.

Humph! Sooner or later, she will be willing to surrender to him and become his woman!

Yan Wang looked at Ling Jing with a deep look, and then smiled if nothing happened: "The time is not early, everyone must be hungry, the front is like the ink hall, go with the king!"

Finish, go ahead.

Everyone has to follow.

Such as the ink hall is the daily living place of Yan Wang, the furnishings are luxurious, do not need to elaborate.

The palace ladies are very motivated and have already arranged the dining room. The spacious dining room has two round tables separated by a screen. This is both a seat and a close.

Yan Wang’s heart was secretly satisfied with the nod. The guards who came back to send letters were quite clever and available!

Ling Xiao and Wei Tai doctor took a seat with Yan Wang, Ling Jing, three people separated by a screen, took another seat.

The two tables are separated by a screen, and the distance is very close. The sound is slightly larger and will be transmitted to the ears of the neighbors. As a result, Ling Jingyi has no interest in speaking.

Ling Jingwei and Jiang are also similar, silently eating lunch.

The Royal Chef of the Yan Wang House is indeed excellent in cooking, using precious ingredients and dishes.

It is a pity that Ling Jingyi did not enjoy the mood of food, and he still tasted chewing wax in his mouth. (To be continued.)