Others don’t know whether the Duke can be lazy or not. Anyway, the better place he is to be able to “enter the house” when “Gu Ji” is not open.

Gu Xiang led Zhao Ying all the way into the room where he and Qiu Li, Cherry and others occasionally rested in Fuyun Tower.

The rules of Fuyun Tower are that you cannot reserve a location in advance, first come first served, but it’s just that others stop outside the door, so she can’t throw this noble person away and ignore it.

At most, you don’t take him into the private room.

Li Sheng followed Zhao Ying and borrowed a glory. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that his young master could see a little proud look on his back.

There are no brothers from the Imperial City Office around them, nor those officials in the capital who always dislike him. Who would he show this to?

"I'm so angry! It's amazing to have power and power!"

Li Sheng paused and suddenly became alert. His hearing was more developed than that of ordinary people. At this moment, he could vaguely hear someone gritting his teeth and expressing hatred in his words. Is there an enemy?

"Why can he go in early? Can he still eat steamed rice cakes and Baihua cakes made by Chu Gu himself? Can he still drink 'Pear Blossom Drunken' and 'March White' in advance?"

"That's right, Fuyun Tower is good everywhere, the food is good, the people are good, the environment is good, but the wine is regrettable. Now that we have new wine, we can't drink it, but there are those who are not ruled and robbing the wine, which is not a good thing!"

"It's so inconspicuous!"

Li Sheng: "..."

The pear blossoms are drunk, and March Bai is the wine that Gu Xiang had just brewed recently. She just let Qiuli and the others taste it in Fuyun Building, but she has not yet planned to launch it for the guests to drink.

Most of the wines currently provided by Fuyunlou are rice wines on the market. The only wine I recently had is fruit wine, which is made of fruits from the village. It tastes sweet and is more suitable for women to drink.

Although most of the people who come to Fuyunlou for a meal are not for drinking, they are restaurants and the dishes are so good, and they always feel that there is nothing less if they don’t drink some wine.

When they heard that Gu Chu had brewed new wine, almost half of the new and old diners were looking forward to it. Now they were waiting outside with full expectations, but others might have drank their own wine in advance because of their identity. They might not be able to drink it for a long time. As long as they think about it, they would be full of resentment!

At this time, Mrs. Gao was also sitting in Huang's teahouse with a low profile. She raised her eyebrows slightly and her tone brought out some emotions: "Duke An Guo is a little bit bullying!"

Xiaoqing: "..."

Li Sheng hesitated, and only felt the hairs on his back stood upright, and a sense of crisis came one after another. For the first time, he lamented his supernatural keenness.

Fortunately, once you noticed the danger, you immediately took action to kill the dangerous person. If you can't kill him, it would make the other party lose his ability to resist. Anyway, the danger signs cannot exist.

But is it OK today?

Today he had to try his best to suppress his instinctive reaction. If he was jealous of his young master who could drink more wine and eat a bite of snack, he would kill him. Let alone whether the young master would kill him, he would no longer have the shame to hang out in the world.

Li Sheng suppressed the awkwardness all over his body, followed Zhao Ying step by step into the Fuyun Tower, climbed up the steps, and felt a little better when he walked to the second floor. He looked up and saw the steps, behavior, and even the expressions and movements of their young masters who turned their heads slightly and smiled were several times more gentle and pleasant than usual.

He immediately became a little unbalanced.

The young master enjoys his pleasure comfortably, and he will feel uncomfortable because of his pleasure, hum!

If this continues, he may have to quit even the little alcohol he used to drinking before going to bed. There is no way. Who knows if he will drink too much? If he releases his nature after drinking too much, he will run to take a sack and beat him up in the middle of the night. What's the best thing?

Just as Li Sheng complained, Gu Xiang smiled and said, "This is our usual leisure place. If the Duke of the State does not look simple, how about resting here?"

Zhao Ying suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Gu Xiang, nodded slightly, and a little curiosity and expectation arose in her heart.

Is Mrs. Gu’s boudoir?

At first glance, the room looked ordinary and there were no expensive cultural and entertainment decorations. But as soon as Zhao Ying walked in, she suddenly felt relieved. Even the cough that refused to dissipate was always pressed into her throat, as if the ice and snow melted in an instant.

There are a green plum bottle on the windowsill that has been placed for a day, but it is not used to hold wine. It only supports a few bunches of early plums, which are delicate and tender, especially with dewdrops, and the fragrance is pleasant.

There is also a melon-edged bottle with a few vanilla sticks inside.

The screen of the twelve cat scenes looks like ordinary wood. The carvings are not necessarily very fine, but they are very cute and interesting.

In addition to pillows in the wind pillow, there is also a soft wool blanket on the soft couch, and there are several very cute cloth ‘puppies’ with different expressions.

There was a circle of bookshelf placed on the side of the couch, and some books were placed on the bookshelf, and a few books were thrown out on the soft couch, and one was opened and buckled beside the pillow.

Zhao Ying suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, just like the smell of morning dew smelled when walking in the mountains in the early morning in spring. It was very clear. He took a breath and suddenly realized who the fragrance came from. After a while, his cheeks suddenly turned red.

He couldn't help but reach out and touched his cheek, feeling a little strange in his heart. It turned out that he was so sensitive, and when he thought of this, he started to laugh again.

At this time, he felt a little surprised. At the beginning, he heard the story of Gu Xiaozi. He heard the open-mindedness, the compassion, and the things he had always thought about but could not figure out. He always felt that Gu Xiaozi was his confidant.

Mrs. Gu is her close friend.

Now he was sitting in the place where Gu Xiang had been free to study and drink tea. He had contacted Gu Xiang so closely, and the touching that had once hit his heart did not disappear. Instead, he felt that Gu Xiaozi was even more cute.

Gu Xiang was about to say a few polite words when he saw Zhao Yingli in her room, staring blankly, her eyes changing, obviously having a lot of thoughts. She smiled, regardless of whether the person could hear or not, and said softly: "There are melon seeds in the edge of the cabinet. I'll ask Qiu Li to bring tea later."

As she said that, she looked at Shichen and simply took the goat's milk bowl from the table, then made a tall doghouse from the opposite side of the screen to take out the "little persimmon" and feed it in small mouthfuls.

When she got up in the middle of the night to feed this little thing, she wanted to eat something, so she took out a persimmon cake to eat. As she ate, the little thing obviously didn't like vegetarian food, but kept urging her hands and humming in her mouth. She was so cute.

As Gu Xiang looked at it, he suddenly thought of the name "Little Persimmon", and he called it like this according to his heart.

"It's so ugly to call it 'persimmon cake', but it's still cute."
Chapter completed!