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Meng Chuji was stunned, then slapped his forehead, remembering that he broke the promise of his little cousin Ting'er, secretly blamed Pei Jing, and quickly said: "She is at the gate of the Prince's Mansion? Announce her..." The words paused He changed his mouth again, "Forget it, I'll go out directly!"

Pei Jing had a problem with Shangguan Ting, so he didn't want to let Shangguan Ting in, lest Pei Jing be unhappy and come to trouble him again.

It's good to be able to avoid everything.

Meng Chuji scratched his shoulders and walked out of the mansion, Ah Fu and the guards followed.

Stepping out of the Prince's Mansion, Meng Chuji caught a glimpse of Shangguan Ting. It was snowing lightly, and her maidservant was holding an umbrella for her. She was wearing a pink cotton-padded jacket and long skirt, not bloated, but gorgeous.

Meng Chuji stepped on the thin snow ground and creaked, strode up to her in the fluttering snow, and shouted: "Cousin!"

Shangguan Ting seemed to be pleasantly surprised when she saw him, and then two points of grievance crept up on her face, and said: "Ting'er thought my cousin would not see me anymore."

"How could it be?" Meng Chuji restrained his itch, fearing that scratching up and down would ruin his image, he took a breath of cool air and exhaled hot mist, "No one can ignore me, who is as beautiful as a flower, Ting'er Cousin! Don’t blame me for breaking the appointment last time.”

"No wonder." Shangguan Ting smiled at him, took an umbrella from the maidservant behind her, and put it on Meng Chuji's head, "Cousin sister, you can't break the appointment today, you must go to Zhennan Palace with Ting'er Sit down."

Meng Chuji pushed the umbrella and pushed it back. Ah Fu had already opened the umbrella behind him, and rushed up to cover him. Meng Chuji shook his body, and then asked with bright eyes: "Take a horse hanging?"

Shangguan Ting nodded slightly.

Meng Chuji was overjoyed, and in the blink of an eye, he put aside the idea of ​​going out for a while, and replied repeatedly: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go."

……

The mansion of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion is very gorgeous, with precious flowers and plants everywhere. Meng Chuji claims to be romantic and likes these, but there are several pots that are not worthy of the name, not to mention the flowing springs, rockery, and corridors and paintings. The walls are all extremely delicate and beautiful. .

There are not as many people in the Zhennan Prince's Mansion as there are in the Prince's Mansion, but the etiquette is quite good. Anyone coming and going who sees them bows their heads and bows to them spontaneously.

Shangguan Ting led Meng Chuji to an incense room. There were already several daughters and wives waiting there. They sat around a low table on the floor. Thick blankets were spread on the floor, and a warm incense burner was lit inside the room. There was a burst of warmth when the door opened.

Meng Chuji stepped on the blanket, and found that the blanket was actually hot. It can be seen that there is an earth dragon in the ground. From the corner of his eye, he saw Shangguan Ting took off his embroidered shoes and stepped on the blanket in winter socks. Meng Chuji quickly put his feet back , patted Ah Fu on the shoulder and asked him to take off his shoes.

Ah Fu was taken aback for a moment, and it took several seconds for him to suddenly realize that he squatted down to take off Meng Chuji's embroidered boots.

To be honest, Meng Chuji's embroidered boots didn't fit his feet well, because his feet were too big, and he couldn't find women's shoes that fit them at all. The embroidered boots were always stuffed in. Fortunately, he didn't usually walk very much. In the bedroom, I basically stay on the bed, or run around barefoot.

So, when Ah Fu tried his best to take off Meng Chuji's boots, he fell down and pulled the onion, and the owner of the embroidered boots, Meng Chuji, almost fell down together. Fortunately, Meng Chuji held the door frame in time to avoid this tragedy. .

As soon as he came, he made a fool of himself, and the several daughters and ladies looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of contempt in each other's eyes, and then laughed unceremoniously.

After Ah Fu managed to take off both embroidered boots for Meng Chuji, his head was sweating profusely, he was ridiculed, his face was flushed, and he was full of embarrassment.

You Qi felt that he had lost Meng Chuji's face, so he looked at Meng Chuji nervously.

Meng Chuji snorted and pulled him up from the ground, brushing the ashes off his body: "Look at you, you can't do a little thing well, quickly take off your shoes and come in with me."

Afu obediently obeys.

Meng Chuji walked into the room humming, turned his head to look at those rich ladies and wives, and said loudly: "My girl is stupid, I made everyone laugh."

Dafangfang didn't see a trace of shyness or embarrassment.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and a noble lady said: "The princess concubine is joking, how dare we laugh at your maid, but she is really funny, so I can't help it, I hope you will forgive me."

"I don't care about it." Meng Chuji put one hand behind his back, scratched his waist secretly, and said, "Don't you want to hit the horse? Let's start!"

According to his previous temperament, Meng Chuji must have said some flattering words to coax the love of these young ladies and wives, to make them happy, and to keep them thinking about the next time, but now Meng Chuji He didn't want to pay more attention to them, and went to the horse hanging wholeheartedly.

This is really strange!

Ah Fu followed behind Meng Chuji with low eyebrows, intentionally or unintentionally scratching Meng Chuji's itch, relieving his pain. Meng Chuji sat at the square low table, playing cards with them, in a strange atmosphere. Su.

Miss Qianjin, who was sitting next to the noble lady, couldn't hold back her temper and asked, "Prince and concubine, have you ever hit a horse-sling in Dachu?"

Meng Chuji replied lightly: "No."

The Qianjin lady chuckled: "Then let's let the empress do three rounds first, let the empress do the trick, so as not to..."

She deliberately didn't finish her sentence, but everyone present knew what the second half of the sentence was.

Without raising his eyelids, Meng Chuji said while touching the cards, "No need."

"This is what you said yourself, empress, don't blame us for bullying you later."

"Of course." Meng Chuji looked up at her, "Which family are you from?"

The Qianjin lady was taken aback by the question, then straightened up slightly, looked directly at him and said with a little pride: "I am the eldest daughter of the Ning family, my father is Taifu Ning, and this is my mother."

She took the arm of the noble lady beside her, and the noble lady patted her hand and smiled disdainfully at Meng Chuji.

Meng Chuji thought for a while, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and said, "Very good."