Chapter 918 Don’t Be Black with Protons 8

Fufengtai?

Ah Zhao frowned.

This is a theatrical troupe raised by Wang Nufu.

Bi Wanhua had always looked down on these things, and she didn't know how many times she had talked to Bi Lanting about it.

The steward saw Azhao's face and knew that His Majesty was unhappy again.

She hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Your Highness, she came back yesterday for some reason. She was not in a very good mood. Last night, she sat alone in the yard drinking and didn't let us serve her. After sitting for most of the night, she felt a little dizzy when she woke up this morning. Please The doctor said that she had contracted a cold. Today she is groggy and can't get excited about doing anything, so she finally wants to listen to the play."

After the butler talked so much, only one thing Azhao really listened to: Is Bi Lanting really infected with the cold?

She thought it was the other party's excuse.

Thinking of this, she said to the steward: "You still don't want to take me to see your Highness?"

The housekeeper Nuonuo agreed, and took A Zhao to the direction of Fufengtai.

On the way, Azhao disliked the butler's slow walk, so he quickened his pace and walked there by himself.

After all, she is very familiar with Wang Nufu's mansion, and she can find the way with her eyes closed.

Far away, before reaching that place, the faint sound of silk and bamboo has already entered the ears, mixed with the sound of babbling and opera.

Ah Zhao is not used to these things, so he frowned unobtrusively and continued to walk forward.

Fufeng Terrace is actually a water pavilion.

The large stage is built in the center of the lake, surrounded by water, and surrounded by pearl-colored veils. Once the lake breeze passes, it is very elegant, just like a fairyland.

I have to say that Bi Lanting will still enjoy it.

When Ah Zhao stepped onto the waterside pavilion, the singing voice had already stopped.

Someone had already notified Bi Lanting that His Majesty was coming, and Bi Lanting also knew that this sister didn't like to hear such things, so she let people go down in advance.

As Zhao approached the waterside pavilion, he saw Bilanting half leaning on the soft cavern.

She looked a little sleepy, and on the low table next to the soft bed were several plates of melon and fruit snacks and two jugs of wine.

Ah Zhao immediately lowered his face: "How dare you drink when you know that you have contracted a cold?"

Bi Lanting didn't get up either, just leaned on the bed lazily, complaining with her mouth pouted: "It's rare for my sister to come here, and she will reprimand me when she comes."

Although she and Bi Wanhua are sisters who were born together, their appearances are completely different.

Bi Wanhua is gorgeous and gorgeous, and she is born with the appearance of a superior. It is also the usual appearance style of the Suzaku royal family.

Bi Lanting was different.

She is also extremely beautiful, but she has that extremely delicate and exquisite appearance.

If Bi Wanhua is a queen who can't help but submit to worship at first glance, then Bi Lanting is the kind of peerless beauty that a man can't help but fall in love with at a glance, and want to be pampered and cared for.

Even though Ah Zhao was angry, being coquettishly mumbled by such a beautiful woman, all anger disappeared.

She took advantage of the situation and sat down, reached out and grabbed Bi Lanting's hand, the coldness of the tentacles made her frown again, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Just a gust of wind blew through, and the coolness filled the whole body.

Bi Lanting: "..."

It's over, and I will be reprimanded again.

Sure enough, the next moment, Ah Zhao glared at him: "You know you've got a cold, and you still come here to blow the cold wind?"

...

After a stick of incense time.

Bi Lanting obediently sat in her room, holding a cup of hot ginger syrup in her hand, looking at Ah Zhao eagerly.