Chapter 87: Scenery of Lake Mochizuki

There is a lake outside the West City Gate, which looks like a crescent from a distance, so it is named Mochizuki Lake, and it has become a good place for many literati and inkmen to meet and chat.
The carriage moved slowly, Ji Lingxue leaned on the wall and looked at Xiao Yichen, who was sitting on the opposite side with his eyes closed, and kicked the opponent's boots. Ji Lingxue asked, "Hey, why did you take me to the poetry club suddenly?"
She is not interested in poetry society, she will definitely be bored to the point of sleepiness.
Xiao Yichen opened his eyes and looked down at the toe of his shoe to make sure it was not stained with dust. Then he said, "Isn't it good to take you out to relax? I can't ask for someone else."
"I'm so honored." Ji Lingxue pouted, marrying Xiao Yichen for so long, and being taken out of the house for the first time by him, I should really feel honored.
Xiao Yichen's thoughts returned to the Queen Mother's Palace last night, lying on the big bed in the middle of the night, he opened his eyes and counted Ji Lingxue's breathing.
Confirming that the other party was already asleep, he stood up and walked to the dwarf and bends over to look at it. At this sight, he really found what Ji Lingxue was hiding in his chest. Because the paper was relatively hard, the paper kicked on his chest revealed a corner, which was easy Xiao Yichen pulled it out.
With the light of the candle that was not bright, Xiao Yichen admired the four characters of Long Feifeng Wu: "Qingfeng Yashe".
Xiao Yichen was a little puzzled that Ji Lingxue actually entered the palace this time to ask for Xiao Yimo's words, and his husband's words were also good, so why didn't she come to ask for it?
He thought about it all night, but couldn't think of Ji Lingxue's thoughts, only thought that there would be a poem meeting the next day, and he could take Ji Lingxue to see and see.
The carriage stopped and reached its destination. Xiao Yichen took the lead to get out of the carriage and turn around and stretched out his hand to help Ji Lingxue.
"The Lord Chen has only come so long, so that the little girl can wait!" A slightly resentful voice floated from not far away.
Ji Lingxue looked at the curtain of the car, and saw a woman in blue standing under a tree by the lake, her hair flying in the breeze, and the golden step in her hair shining brightly in the sun.
Ji Lingxue turned his head to look at Xiao Yichen, and said without a smile: "How many confidantes does the prince have?"
Xiao Yichen put his arms around Ji Lingxue's waist and hugged her out of the carriage, covering her lips in her ears and said: "Evian is not the king's confidante, she is one of the three most talented women in Beijing, ready to enter the palace."
Ji Lingxue said, "Three talented women, who else?"
Xiao Yichen said, "Chu Xin, the daughter of the prime minister, and your sister Ji Yuqing."
Ji Lingxue tilted her head and smiled, "It turns out that the name of the talented girl of my younger sister is passed down to the capital. Alas, it is a pity that the prince did not bring his younger sister to the poem meeting today.
Xiao Yichen said, "Didn't she say that she was uncomfortable in the morning and went back to the room to rest?"
During the chat between the two, Evian approached and smiled: "Master, this girl is..."
Xiao Yichen held Ji Lingxue's hand and said, "This king's insider."
Evian has a wonderful expression with her mouth open. Perhaps Ji Lingxue's dress is so brilliant today that she can't associate her with the rumored concubine.
There was a painting boat parked by the lake, and a white-clothed man leaned on the pole of the boat and looked far in the direction of Xiao Yichen. Although some distance away, Mo Bai still listened to Xiao Chen's words.
Mo Bai couldn't help muttering: "Xiao Yichen is a change, so he took his stupid concubine out to play?"
Ji Lingxue smiled at Evian, secretly pumping her hands.
Evian owed and leaned: "It turned out to be the princess. Fortunately, it's no wonder that the prince never brought the princess out. It turned out to be Jinwu Cangjiao."
Ji Lingxue raised his head and looked at the floating clouds in the sky, ignoring Evian's compliments. The beautiful lady who was about to enter the palace had love and hostility in her eyes when she looked at Xiao Yichen.
Evian glanced at the carriage and asked, "Didn't the prince bring Qing'er out? I wanted to play chess with Qing'er today."
Xiao Yichen said, "Qing'er was not feeling well, so she didn't follow her. Let's go. Let's go to the painting boat and talk again."
The three walked side by side towards the painting boat. Not far away, in a pavilion, a woman in a white cloak stood facing the wind, and had a panoramic view of Mochizuki Lake.
The wind blew the cloak with a grin, and a tear was drawn across the exposed pointy chin. The wind blew up the wide brim of the hat to reveal a pair of red eyes, and the hatred in the eyes could not go away.
A cold and faint voice came from behind: "You see, you understand, he doesn't have you in his heart. If you want to cooperate with me, I can help you get that man's heart."