PFC Chapter 230: Nan Shao Gold-Selling Cave
Chapter 230: Nan Shao Gold-Selling Cave
Shi Wanyue and Wen Ke walked in front. This place was not far from the palace. Shi Wanyue said she didn't want to take a carriage.
Wen Ke just walked with her.
"Her Highness is still young, so it's inevitable that she's spoiled. It's normal for her to have a little temper. Wanyue, don't be too picky with her." Wen Ke said to Shi Wanyue with a smile.
Shi Wanyue still frowned: "What kind of a pleasure boat? It's just a place for pleasure. Doesn't she know her own identity? She's always making such a fuss."
Wen Ke smiled and said, "Your Highness was born noble, so it's inevitable that you are a little spoiled, otherwise His Majesty would not have allowed you to accompany him."
"I used to think that His Highness listened to you very much, but now it seems that he is more playful." Wen Ke said helplessly.
Shi Wanyue had a cold face and said nothing, looking like a loyal minister.
Although he was very angry, he did not belittle Wen Zhimiao because of the difference between the emperor and his subjects.
Shi Wanyue pursed her lips slightly: "Princess, be careful with your words, His Highness is His Highness."
She glanced at Wen Ke coldly.
Although he knew in his heart that Wen Zhimiao was probably up to some tricks again, and with her intelligence, it was impossible for her not to doubt Duan Jiling's identity, he still felt a little depressed.
But even though he was very upset, he still couldn't bear to hear others slandering Wen Zhimiao.
Wen Ke smiled and said, "Sister Wanyue is right. A Ke thanks you for the reminder."
She was very outgoing and not only called her sister, she even called herself by her nickname in front of Shi Wanyue.
Shi Wanyue quickened her pace.
The two of them quickly returned to Prince Shun's Mansion, and after returning, Shi Wanyue went straight back to her room.
She took off her coat and lay on the bed, even though she knew that Wen Zhimiao might be trying to play a trick on Duan Jiling, just like he was trying to fool Wen Ke.
But thinking about Wen Zhimiao wiping the paint off Duan Jiling's face today, he still felt suffocated.
Acting doesn't have to go to this extent.
Shi Wanyue didn't sleep at all this afternoon and was very angry.
After getting up, Shi Wanyue dressed neatly. Looking at the crudely made sachet, she thought about it and decided to put it on.
Wen Zhimiao followed Duan Jiling to the painting house, which was really nice.
The interior decoration is not overly elegant, but it is not vulgar either.
It is very different from the pleasure boats in Yunjing, and has many characteristics unique to Nanshao.
Wen Zhimiao was very curious about those things, and Duan Jiling was happy to explain them to her. The two of them chattered away, and it was quite lively.
Wen Zhimiao felt a little tired after walking around for a while. She yawned lazily: "I'm sleepy. Is there a place to rest?"
"Don't put too much spices in the room. I don't like it." Wen Zhimiao showed her pampering to the extreme.
"Yes, yes." The woman at the reception on the pleasure boat said with a smile.
Wen Zhimiao nodded: "Let's go."
The receptionist was called Shi Jiang, and she was the best receptionist in Huafang.
Wen Zhimiao was automatically translated into gold medal sales.
Following Shi Jiang to the arranged room, Wen Zhimiao was quite satisfied.
He fell asleep immediately.
This time I slept deeply.
Wen Zhimiao turned over and glanced around the room.
After putting on his coat, he looked at the calming incense on the table.
She pinched some incense ash with her fingertips and finally snorted.
It is indeed a calming incense, but the calming effect is too good.
If used for a long time, people will be immersed in a dream and don't want to wake up.
In the first few years after he ascended the throne, Su Qingluo was overly worried and often couldn't sleep, and was annoyed by those old stubborn people.
Su Qingluo is a very competitive person, unlike Yun Zhou who has a calm mindset. When he gets stubborn and gets angry, he will definitely find a suitable solution.
Yun Zhou learned perfume making from Lu Jiaoyue, and Wen Zhimiao also got to know a lot of spices and medicinal herbs.
She changed her clothes and combed her hair lazily, and only opened the door when everything was done.
"Where is Lingling?" Wen Zhimiao casually asked the maid at the door.
Wen Zhimiao stood there lazily, but he didn't have that annoying feeling of being sloppy and idle.
The maid glanced at her face, then blushed slightly: "Sister Duan is in the next room, do you need me to let her know?"
"No need, just take me there." Wen Zhimiao smiled at the maid.
The maid immediately lowered her head.
Wen Zhimiao followed her to Duan Jiling's door and knocked on it: "Lingling, are you awake?"
Duan Jiling, who was in the room at the moment, put away the account book in his hand and put it directly into the drawer.
She adjusted her expression and walked to the door, opened it and looked like she had just woken up.
"I just woke up. What's wrong?" He said and yawned.
"Is there anything fun?" Wen Zhimiao asked.
"Yes, I'll take you to play later. Come in first. I haven't combed my hair yet." Duan Jiling said lazily.
Wen Zhimiao nodded: "Okay."
After she entered and looked around the room, she immediately realized that this was definitely not a temporary residence.
Duan Jiling called a maid to help her comb her hair.
After washing up, Duan Jiling changed into lighter clothes. The red and black local style clothes made her look more youthful and beautiful.
The hairdo in the afternoon was not as complicated as in the morning, it was just a simple braid.
Wen Zhimiao was lying on a recliner by the window, looking at the mountains and rivers outside, and he was in a good mood.
"Miaomiao, do you want to go boating on the lake?" Duan Jiling asked.
"Do you want to draw it yourself?" Wen Zhimiao asked.
"Yes, it's fun. Do you want to join us?"
Wen Zhimiao thought about it and decided that since he had never experienced it before, he might as well go and try it.
"Just the two of us? Wouldn't that be a bit boring?"
"But there are too many people and we can't sit together." Duan Jiling scratched his head.
"This pleasure boat is only this big." Duan Jiling pointed to a small boat not far away. There were indeed basically two people on the boat.
"I can't swim. What if I fall?" Wen Zhimiao asked with some hesitation.
"It's okay, I will definitely go down to save you. Besides, there will be someone waiting next to you, so there will be no danger." Duan Jiling said with a smile.
Wen Zhimiao agreed reluctantly.
So Duan Jiling took her to change her clothes, and then the two of them found a small boat and went boating on the lake.
"By the way, there is a small island opposite. There are some interesting things on the island. Do you want to go and have a look?" Duan Jiling asked with a smile.
"Huh? Where?"
"Ghost market, there will be a ghost market at night, there are some things that are not allowed to be sold in the market, there will be many merchants from the Central Plains who come to buy some secretly, because the quantity sold is not large, so the government does not care."
After she said that, Wen Zhimiao became quite interested and decided to go and take a look.
"Are they just selling things? Are there anything else fun?" Wen Zhimiao still asked.
"Yes, there are many interesting performances, such as singing and dancing, magic shows, and animal training performances. There are also foreign slaves sent by the Lujin Kingdom."
Wen Zhimiao's eyes seemed to light up: "Foreign slaves sent by Lujin Country? I heard they are all very beautiful, right?"
"Yeah, but I haven't bought it. I've just seen it. Um... my brother at home said that there are some performances I can't go to. I don't know the details, but that's all."
Duan Jiling did not lie. When it came to some special performances, the attendants who accompanied him would stop him and not allow him to watch them.
"Nan Shao also has such a den of illicit sex, interesting."
Wen Zhimiao sneered.