Shang Liang Yue's

Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 910 My New Daughter-in-law is Both Virtuous and Soft


"Is this true?"


The voice was clear and bright, and it sounded like the voice of a young man.


The women immediately looked over.


Sure enough, there was someone dressed as a man with his long hair tied up, and a headband tied around his head.


Man's face, this face is ordinary, but still young.


For a brief glance, it was unknown how old he was.


Of course, this person was Shang Liang Yue.


The women saw that the one who spoke was a young man.


What else does this young man look like a scholar.


Scholars like to talk about things that have nothing to do with politics.


So, when the women saw that the one speaking was Shang Liang Yue, they did not hesitate.


"You don't know?"


A younger woman asked with an expression of disbelief.


Shang Liang Yue sighed. "I saw my future mother-in-law many years ago, I just returned to the imperial city yesterday, and I just came out now."


When Shang Liang Yue said that she was going to meet her mother-in-law, the women suddenly laughed.


Ditz, "..."


Mother-in-law?


Will you see mother-in-law?


The women laughed and teased Shang Liang Yue, "Look at you, it's time to get married, and it makes sense to go see your mother-in-law."


Shang Liang Yue was helpless, "That's not true.


"There was a meeting at home, but since that day, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Incidentally, a year ago there was a relative who visited. So, I went to see him."


"Hehe, Brother, have you seen him?"


Shang Liang Yue suddenly smiled, and said, "Yes."


Seeing the smile on Shang Liang Yue's face, he was clearly very satisfied.


The women suddenly laughed.


"Looking at my brother's appearance, the new wife must be good."


Shang Liang Yue's mind was filled with Di Yu's handsome messy face, and his smiling eyes narrowed into lines. "Right, my new daughter-in-law looks good. He was very virtuous, and gentle. I like it so much."


The dark guard hiding in the darkness suddenly staggered.


Almost fell.


The virtuous prince?


Your Majesty is gentle?


Or a new daughter-in-law?


This joke is a little too big.


Listening to Shang Liang Yue's words, the women laughed and laughed.


I've seen a lot of people who are straightforward, but I've never seen anything like it.


After joking, Shang Liang Yue asked, "Is it true that all the mothers said before?"


The smile on Shang Liang Yue's face faded away.


She's curious.


Hearing her words, the women straightened her expression and said, “Did you not know?”


"Not ..."


"The news is everywhere!"


News spread?


Why didn't I hear it?


Shang Liang Yue's eyes were filled with doubt. "His Highness Prince Tan went to Fu Rong Hall? When?"


Shang Liang Yue looked at the few people, "Does anyone see her with their own eyes?"


"should."


"Who would dare to say such nonsense?"


"It's in the capital, you have to be careful while talking."


Shang Liang Yue nodded. "True, His Highness Prince Tan has always been a sage, if someone speaks nonsense and damages his reputation, the emperor will punish him."


Hearing what Shang Liang Yue said, the faces of some people changed slightly.


They just heard it, and haven't really seen it.


The women looked at each other, then said, "Oh, I've been living outside for a long time, I have to come back soon, or the kids at home will get in trouble."


"I'm also a baby at home."


"Let's go, go!"


"..."


Soon the women quickly disappeared from Shang Liang Yue's sight.


Standing there, Shang Liang Yue looked at the mothers who left, then at the people who kept coming and going.


Various sounds enter the ear.


"Spring is coming, and I'll be busy again!"


"Nan Jia had a bad year, what a pleasure!"


"His Highness Prince Tan seems to have gone to Fu Rong Hall. It's so weird."


"..."


Listening to that sentence, Shang Liang Yue walked forward with a still smiling face and lips.


But that smile did not reach in his eyes.


Di Jiu Tan's departure to the Fu Rong Hall may be correct.


And why did Di Jiu Tan leave, even at a time like this, Shang Liang Yue did not know, nor did the common man.


The prince knows.


Your honor ...


The expression in Shang Liang Yue's eyes moved slightly.


His eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the expression in his eyes.


* * *


The Fu Rong Hall.


Di Jiu Tan walked into the hall.


The person who yesterday stopped Di Yu's carriage standing in front of him, bowed, "His Highness Prince Tan."


Di Jiu Tan looked at the man, and said, "The prince came here to fulfill the invitation."


The man stood up straight, raising his hand, "Your Majesty, please."


Di Jiu Tan in.


In the gazebo, the curtains around it are raised.


The view as well as the people in the gazebo was clearly visible in the eyes of the people around him.


Nan Ling Feng sat on a stone bench, with a stone table in front of him.


On the stone table was a small tea stove.


Tea is being boiled over a tea stove.


The gurgling of water and the aroma of tea overflowed.


The man led Di Jiu Tan up to the gazebo, then stopped outside the gazebo, bowed, and said, "Daughter, His Highness Prince Tan has arrived."


Nan Ling Feng was sitting on a bench, holding a tea device in his hand, and was cleaning a tea device.


Hearing the man's words, he put down the items in his hands, then raised his eyes to look at the person standing outside the gazebo.


Dressed in dark blue clothes and black robes, the person who in the past always dressed in white, now seemed to be in the dark.


The corner of Nan Ling Feng's mouth curled up.


He got up, walked out, bent his knees like a woman before an emperor, lowered his head slightly, and welcomed, "His Highness Prince Tan."


Di Jiu Tan raised her hand to pay her respects. "Daughter."


Nan Ling Feng straightened his body and looked at Di Jiu Tan with a full moon face that showed the gentleness and majesty of a woman.


He did not look at all like a smart, ruthless, and cunning person like in the rumors.


"Ling thought no one would come today, but never thought that His Highness Prince Tan would come. Ling was very grateful."


Then, another respect.


Di Jiu Tan looked at Nan Ling Feng with very cold eyes.


There is no sense of warmth.


"If the prince doesn't come, will the Eldest Princess stop here?"


Little by little, the corners of Nan Ling Feng's mouth deepened. "Of course not."


He stretched out his hand and turned to the side, "Your Majesty, please."


Di Jiu Tan entered, flipped his robe, and sat on a stone bench.


Nan Ling Feng then sat down.


He raised his slender finger and continued the action earlier.


Starting from washing tea devices, brushing, to making tea, brewing tea.


The entire series of movements was like clouds and flowing water.


Very lovely.


But to Di Jiu Tan, no matter how beautiful the movement was, no matter how wonderful the manipulation was, before him, everything was void.


Facing Di Jiu Tan's indifference, Nan Ling Feng's expression did not change.


It seemed like he was completely unaffected by Di Jiu Tan's emotions.


Bringing a steaming cup of fresh tea to Di Jiu Tan, in a soft and gentle voice, Nan Ling Feng said, "The people at Linguo love tea, especially the graceful ones.


"His Highness Prince Tan is as gentle as jade and has a gentle temperament. He must have really liked tea."


A cup of tea with a faint fragrance was placed in front of Di Jiu Tan.


Di Jiu Tan looked at the tea with a cold gaze.


"The Oldest Princess invited me to come here, I'm worried not just for tea."


Nan Ling Feng picked up his teacup, covered it with his sleeve and sipped his tea.


All of his actions were very elegant.


Hearing Di Jiu Tan's words, he bent his lips, put down his teacup, raised his hand slightly, and the sleeves of his robe hung straight at his feet.


He looked at Di Jiu Tan with a gentle smile on his face, and said ...