Don't be tempted, sir

The maid helped Shen Yining wash and bathe, and it was already midnight. Shen Yining was sleepy and hungry at the moment, ready to go to sleep. He heard the neighbor come back, where did he just go? Thinking about it, he fell asleep...

I slept too late, and Shen Yining didn't wake up until noon. Song Xiaoyuan was gone early in the morning, and I couldn't bear this day! My body, as strong as a copper wall, couldn't stand it.

After lunch, the maid took us for a stroll around the Huanyun Pavilion. At Yunmuju, you can enjoy the clouds; at Wentanglin, you can see tall shrubs; at Yuanshan Pavilion, you can see the surrounding mountains; at Muchun Pavilion, you can see the mountains full of rhododendrons.

"Does Lord Song often come to live in such a dreamland?"

"Miss Shen, this place is far from the city and it takes a lot of time on the road, so the young master rarely comes. This season is the most beautiful. In previous years, Grandpa and his wife would come and stay until the azaleas withered."

“You have been taking care of this place all along.”

"Yes"

"You are so lucky! This place is just as magical as its name! It doesn't seem to exist in the human world at all!"

"We are grateful for the care of our master, and it is indeed a blessing. But Miss Shen is the lucky one! You are the first girl that the master has brought here, and the master does not mind the journey to accompany Miss Shen every day."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Lord Song and I are familiar with each other! That's why..."

The maid smiled respectfully but did not speak. She held out her hand and led the way to the Yuanshan Pavilion. The scenery here is even more beautiful! All the mountains are small, and the whole of Qiannan is in sight. Among the green and lush mountains, only this one under my feet is full of rhododendrons!

Shen Yining exclaimed again, "It's so beautiful!!! This place is so real that it seems like a dream but not real!"

"Miss, if you have the chance, come early and walk on the clouds!"

Shen Yining didn't know how long he would stay here, but this place was really unforgettable. Song Xiaoyuan was busy every day. Was he with those flatterers every day? Why did he spend time and energy to be with those rabble? He clearly didn't like it, but he still said, "How do you know I don't like it?"

Looking at the mountains in the distance, I wonder which one is you? Is it the beautiful Dujuan Mountain in front of me at this moment? Or is it the unclear mountain in the distance?

The scenery here is very beautiful. I pondered for a long time but couldn't stand the fierce attack of the sun. "Let's go back! The sea of ​​rhododendrons is better."

Arriving at the sea of ​​azaleas, the azaleas, which were basking in the bright sunshine today, were fragrant, and the air was filled with the scent without having to get close. The maids and servants carried a chaise longue and placed it under the azalea tree.

Shen Yining was dotted with light in the shade of the tree, with a rhododendron flower inserted behind her pink ear. She closed her eyes with long eyelashes, smelled the faint fragrance, and fell asleep.

It was such a nice afternoon in the dream. The girl was holding a bunch of azaleas in her arms. When she was happy with the fragrance, the cool pine scent broke in! The girl turned around and saw Song Xiaoyuan, who was slender and wearing a black robe with wide sleeves, approaching her step by step with a wicked smile! The girl was about to fall to the ground, but her waist was hugged tightly by a red big hand, and he said coldly, "Pick my flowers, but you will pay a price!" The red eyes stared at her fiercely.

Under the azalea tree, Shen Yining's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she shouted fearfully, "No!..." She opened her eyes and found that she was still under the azalea tree.

"Dream?"

Shen Yining turned to the source of the voice. He was still wearing dark robes today. His black hair was no longer loose like last night. Now it was all tied up neatly. He stood beside the flowers with dignity. The fear in Shen Yining's eyes had not yet dissipated when he spoke: "Master Song!"

Seeing her afraid of him at the moment, Song Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Huh?" Was he still a character in the dream?

Shen Yining didn't answer, her brows still furrowed.

"Would you like to have dinner together tonight?"

"...Um...Okay."

"Go change your clothes!"

"Aren't you going to eat here?"

"Well, you can wear your own clothes today."

“I don’t want to go….”

"I won't go to the flower house..."

"Oh! Okay, wait a moment, Mr. Song."

Sure enough, she was scared yesterday...

The carriage was silent all the way, one person sat with eyes closed, and the other lowered his head to twirl his handkerchief. When the carriage stopped, Song Xiaoyuan got off first, put his arm around her slender waist and put Shen Yining down steadily. Although he didn't know why he did this, he cooperated.

In the private room on the second floor of Shiyazhai, the waiter opened the door, and Shen Yining was about to say "....." in surprise.

Song Xiaoyuan introduces "Business Traveler Langchuan and his wife Jingyu"

Shen Yining said politely, "Hello, Mr. Lang, Hello, Madam Jing..."

Langchuan stood up and said politely, "Sir Song, hello, Miss! Come and sit down and have a simple meal."

Shen Yining sat next to her mother, feeling very happy! Her eyes were curved with smiles. Shen's mother saw that Yining was in a much better mood these days, and she happily picked up some food and politely said, "Eat more, girl!"

"Thank you, Madam Jing!"

The four of them were talking and laughing happily, and Song Xiaoyuan and Shen Rushan had a few drinks.

The eaves of the roof were lifted up, revealing everything in the house.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Song, for helping me, Langchuan, last time!"

"Hey~ No way, Mr. Lang is a close friend of mine!"

"Master Song is really capable! In the future, in the capital...hahahaha"

"Don't worry! Don't worry, Lang Merchant! As long as I, Song, am here! Lang Merchant can leave the city without any worries!"

The man on the roof closed the eaves and left.

Shen Rushan approached Song Xiaoyuan, "He has found me!"

"General Shen, act according to circumstances!"

The four of them said goodbye, and Shen's mother watched Shen Yining and Song Xiaoyuan get in the car, feeling mixed emotions...

Shen Yining was about to ask why his parents were here, and they were businessmen? Song Xiaoyuan put his hand to his mouth to signal silence. His slender and fair left hand extended to invite Shen Yining, who did not understand and tried to extend his hand, and Song Xiaoyuan gently pulled her into his arms.

He raised the curtain and said angrily, "What's the matter?"

The servant outside the car said politely, "Sir Song, our master has invited a few skinny horses from Yangzhou, and would like you to come and have a look!" His eyes were fixed on Shen Yining in the car.

Song Xiaoyuan put his arm around Shen Yining's shoulders and held her in his arms. "Go tell your master that I have a beauty by my side tonight!"

The servant could not see what the woman in his arms looked like, but he felt that her figure was soft and gentle, even softer than the skinny horse in Yangzhou! He was embarrassed to speak, "This... Lord Song... How should I reply?"

"If you interrupt my good deeds, I'm afraid you won't even have the chance to reply!"

The servant timidly said goodbye, and Song Xiaoyuan said playfully, "Go, remind your master. If you want to do something, you can't wait until the end of the time!"

"Hey~ ok~ sorry for disturbing you, Mr. Song."

Shen Yining sat on his lap, listening to their conversation without daring to move.

The man said goodbye, and Song Xiaoyuan removed his hand from her waist. "I'm sorry, Miss Shen."

Shen Yining stood up and sat back down opposite him. "No problem! Thank you, Lord Song, for bringing me to meet Mr. and Mrs. Lang Shang."

The carriage continued to move forward in silence.

"Report to General Liu! Langchuan is indeed familiar with Mr. Song!"

"Okay! Find a chance to get close to Langchuan tomorrow!"

He looked straight ahead and said, "Song Xiaoyuan, thank you so much!"

He did not return to Huanyun Pavilion, but came to a mansion in the city: Ran'an Ju.

"Miss Shen will stay here tonight. Awu will take you back to Huanyun Pavilion tomorrow."

"it is good."

The items in the room were all complete, and they were usually prepared in advance like in Huanyun Pavilion! The clothes were all the styles that Shen Yining liked, which was very thoughtful.