Qi'er shook his head: "They come from the same village. If they make a fuss, it will be a gathering of fellow villagers. This is a restaurant, not a bed."

You have to be in bed to catch someone raping!

The words that followed were not very polite, and I didn't dare to say them.

"Besides, miss, if you go over and cause trouble like this, where will your own image be ruined? Won't it be ruined? It's not worth it!" Qi'er said again.

When Han Ruyi heard this, she calmed down a little.

Yes, today I am here to participate in a poetry meeting organized by Mr. Rongge’s wife, Lin.

Now, in the elegant room behind him, all the well-known ladies from the capital were present.

If he makes a scene like this, he will definitely alarm them, and then he will be laughed at and his image will be ruined.

"Let's make a fuss, I won't get any benefits myself. Don't make a fuss, I'm not willing to do it."

"What should we do?" Han Ruyi frowned and said.

Qi'er's eyes turned, then she stood up and whispered into Han Ruyi's ear.

Han Ruyi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"This is a good idea, yes, let's do it!"

…

‘Small bridge and flowing water’.

"Well!"

Yang Ruoqing wiped her belly, which had been stretched into a ball, and gave a satisfying burp.

"Food is the most important thing, and the feeling of having enough to eat and drink is really refreshing!" She let out a sigh and sat there lazily, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

Muzichuan smiled and looked at her satisfied look, like a cat without claws and teeth.

"As long as you like it, I'll invite you here to eat next time," he said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded unceremoniously, "I'd love to, but a meal in this place is expensive, right? Aren't you afraid that I'll make you poor?"

Mu Zichuan smiled and shook his head.

"Don't worry, I can still afford the money for the meal," he said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Let's come back next time, call Tang Yazi, Wan Qingchun, Zhang Liangyu and the others, ask Wan Qingchun to treat him, and kill him, hahaha..."

Mu Zichuan also laughed.

After the two sat and talked for a while, Yang Ruoqing planned to leave.

"After eating and drinking, I want to go back to sleep. Let's go," she said.

"good!"

Although there are thousands of things I want to say to her, I can't.

If I don't say it, I can still find opportunities to be alone with her like this in the future, but if I say it, such opportunities are gone.

"Let's go, I'll go check out." Mu Zichuan said.

The two people just walked out of the door and met two people walking towards them.

The person in front, who was bowing and leading the way, was the waiter from the restaurant, the same one who had brought the two of them here just now.

Following the waiter was a maid who looked very shrewd.

The maid came to Mu Zichuan and Yang Ruoqing, bowed and bowed to Mu Zichuan.

Then he smiled and said, "This slave has met Lord Mu."

Mu Zichuan glanced at the unfamiliar maid and said, "May I ask who this girl is..."

"My name is Xiaocai, and I am Mrs. Lin's personal maid in Rongge Mansion." The maid announced her family name.

Mr. Rongge?

Mrs. Lin?

Mu Zichuan squinted his eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

"May I ask Miss Xiaocai what your instructions are?" Mu Zichuan said, with a hint of respect on his face.

Beside, Yang Ruoqing, who was standing there listening to the conversation, was also thinking about it.

She doesn't know Mrs. Lin.

But Mr. Rongge is very famous.

The top three bachelors in the cabinet, Mr. Rongge, was the grand bachelor of Rongge Palace. Most of the emperor and the emperor's sons were students of Mr. Rongge.

Half of the civil servants in the court and half of the officials in the state capital below were some of Mr. Rongge's proud students, and some also worshiped under his disciples.

Mr. Zhang is a bachelor of Huagaidian. Although he is also the elder of the pavilion, his seniority, qualifications, and influence with the emperor must be ranked behind Mr. Rongge.

Even the question of which prince will be the next King of Qi is half decided by King Qi and the other half is in the hands of Mr. Rong Ge.

And Mr. Rongge's thoughts would have a great impact on King Qi's thoughts.

Therefore, Rongge Lao was in the capital and held a high position of authority, one person was inferior to ten thousand people.

The hall full of courtiers, the rebellious princes and grandsons, the houses of princes and earls...

Who dares not to buy into Mr. Rongge’s account?

And as the maid of the lady in Rongge's old house, she naturally has to give her face.

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing could understand why the arrogant and cold Mu Zichuan was more patient with this maid.

Here, maid Xiaocai's voice sounded again, pulling Yang Ruoqing back from her thoughts.

"Master Mu, today my wife is hosting a poetry and prose gathering at Cuizhu Tower, and has invited noble ladies and young men from all over the capital to come."

"Madam has heard for a long time that Sir Mu is very talented, and has always wanted to invite him to the house to discuss poetry and essays, but she has never had the chance," Xiao Cai said.

Mu Zichuan smiled modestly and said: "Madam, Zichuan is ashamed to deserve the compliment. Madam is a talented woman who is famous all over the world. Zichuan admires her endlessly."

Xiaocai also smiled, with pride in her eyes.

She continued: "It just so happens that Lord Mu is here today, so Madam sent me to invite you. I hope Lord Mu can show some respect and come over to join in the fun."

Muzichuan was surprised when he heard Xiaocai's words.

He subconsciously glanced at Yang Ruoqing beside him, and Yang Ruoqing also looked at him.

She knew he was asking what she meant.

To be honest, if it is a food party, she will definitely like it.

But when she heard about this kind of poetry and prose, she wanted to sleep.

"Miss Xiaocai, I appreciate your wife's kindness." Muzichuan spoke again and said to the maid Xiaocai.

"Today, I brought my friends with me, so I won't go there. I will definitely visit you another day."

Xiaocai's eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing with a friendly invitation.

"Girl, may I ask your name?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly felt that Mrs. Lin must be very well-educated, that's why the maid behaved like this.

Yang Ruoqing also smiled and said: "My surname is Yang."

Xiao Cai said: "Miss Yang, my wife has said that not only will we invite Master Mu, but also your friends will be invited to join us for fun. I hope you two can enjoy it."

Xiaocai bowed again and bowed.

Yang Ruoqing and Mu Zichuan looked at each other, a little embarrassed.

In the end, Yang Ruoqing simply said, "Okay, then let's thank your wife for the invitation and come over to join in the fun."

Isn't it just watching other people recite poems and compose poems? It doesn't matter. I have some melon seeds to crack, some snacks to eat, and some tea to drink, and it's still moisturizing.

Xiaocai happily took Yang Ruoqing and Muzichuan into the elegant room over there.

This elegant room is very spacious and comfortable.

It was probably specially set up for the poetry meeting, so there were fruit snacks and tea on a large oval table.
Chapter completed!