Two Realms: Starting from playing the role of Raibe Masami

Chapter 30 Date? Tell the truth!
  Time flies.

It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, it was time to go off duty.

Even though he had an appointment, Huang Tian still voluntarily stayed and worked overtime for a while like he did yesterday.

After watching the guards complete the changing of the guard, they resigned and rushed home as quickly as possible.

"Uncle Fu, tell your mother that I have an appointment tonight and won't be back for dinner."

Entering the door, he met Uncle Fu. Huang Tian explained everything before going back to the house to change clothes.

After cleaning off some unpleasant odors from his body and putting on clothes worthy of his handsome face, Huang Tian hurriedly planned to go out again.

"Master, where are you going?"

Forbes had prepared the carriage very quickly.

"Hibiscus Garden."

Huang Tian was not shy and said frankly.

A smile flashed in Uncle Fu's eyes, and he personally drove the carriage to the Furong Garden located in the southeast corner of Tianjing, the capital of God.

Along the way, there were many pedestrians and heavy traffic.

Fortunately, the roads in Shendu are wide and people and vehicles are separated, so there are no traffic jams.

Huang Tian successfully arrived at Furong Garden before the appointed time.

As the most suitable place among the divine capitals for river cruises and scenic views, Furong Garden occupies a very large area and has been expanded repeatedly.

There are eight doors for entry and exit alone.

Huang's Mansion and Jing's Mansion were actually in the same building, so even if Qiuyue didn't say it, Huang Tian knew which door to meet them at.

"Uncle Fu, please go back."

After getting off the carriage, Huang Tian gave instructions and walked towards Jing Yu, who he could see from a distance.

"Good."

Uncle Fu narrowed his eyes and sighed as he watched a pair of beauties walk side by side into the Hibiscus Garden.

I think the lady will be very happy when she finds out about this, and will dispel the depression of the inexplicable shattering of the Buddha statue.

Maybe you can have an extra bowl for dinner.

"Excuse me for waiting."

When Huang Tian met his fiancée Jing Yu, who was still veiled, the first thing Huang Tian said was to apologize.

"It doesn't matter, I just arrived."

Jing Yu's tone of voice perfectly suited her temperament, calm and elegant.

And considerate.

Huang Tian could clearly see that it had been a while since Jing Yu arrived.

After saying hello, the two walked in silence for a while.

"This way."

At a fork in the road, Jing Yu chose a direction leading to a teahouse. "I booked a private room. I thought we should have a good chat."

"it is good."

Huang Tian had this suspicion when he received the invitation in the morning.

Following Jing Yu's footsteps, Huang Tian arrived at the teahouse called "Yao Tai Xuan".

The environment is elegant, the tea is fragrant, and the consumption is naturally very high.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the two came to the box located above a separate attic.

After the waiter lit the incense, put down the tea set and tea leaves, lit the stove for cooking spring water, and exited the private room, Jing Yu cast a soundproof spell with his backhand.

However, Jing Yu didn't rush to speak. Instead, after lifting the veil, she patiently made tea.

The skin is like gelatin, the collar is like a cricket grub, the teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, the head is like a moth and the eyebrows are moth-like, the smile is charming, and the beautiful eyes are looking forward to it.

The slender hands, as white and tender as jade, cook tea soup, which is a pleasure to the eyes.

Before he drank the tea, Huang Tian already felt happy, as if he had eaten a ginseng fruit. It was really pleasant.

"Please."

Jing Yu made tea, poured a cup for Huang Tian, ​​and whispered.     “Thank you very much.”

Huang Tian picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

The tea is good, the water is good, the tea-making skills are better, the taste is slightly bitter and then sweet, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.

"Is there anything you want to ask?"

Jing Yu was quite satisfied that Huang Tian liked her tea art, and she was very happy, but she had to face the serious matter of inviting Huang Tian to meet tonight.

"There's nothing to ask. If you want to say something, I'll listen. I won't force you."

Huang Tian shook his head slightly to express his thoughts.

Jing Yu was quite surprised by this.

What happened the night before last night, if something went wrong, would have resulted in a tragic death of the whole family.

Although she also had a way to heal the soul's injuries, it was not nearly as fast as the pure water essence given by Huang Tian, ​​and the effect was not as good.

After pondering for a moment, Jing Yu carefully considered her words and said: "In these years, I have been living in the south of the Yangtze River with my father. There are also hibiscuses there, all kinds of them, mostly white ones. But I don't like white lotus flowers. Unfortunately, they are everywhere. I can't think of them. You can’t even see it.”

Huang Tian frowned slightly when he heard this.

Jing Yu's words contained some deep meaning.

"Living in the south of the Yangtze River" means that she is not from the East Palace family of the deposed prince.

"There are also hibiscus" and "mostly white" imply that she has some relationship with the White Lotus Sect.

Moreover, the relationship was not voluntary, but out of helplessness.

After thinking about it, Huang Tian replied: "There are a lot of hibiscus in the lotus garden. If you don't like white, then you can see whatever you want."

Jing Yu shook her head slightly, indicating that it was not that simple.

Seeing this, Huang Tian said nothing more, but secretly decided to find a way to help his fiancée cut off the connection with the White Lotus Sect.

The White Lotus Sect is not a good thing. It has always aimed at rebellion and has been labeled as a cult in every dynasty.

This dynasty has made great efforts to launch a crackdown, uprooting the White Lotus Sect in the northern territory and sweeping it clean.

The previous generation of elders from the White Lotus Sect who taught martial arts were arrested and sent to the Prison of the Guard for Fighting Rapists at that time.

Jing Yu looked at Huang Tian intently for a while, then opened her mouth slightly: "By the way, I have a friend named Hao who came to Beijing from Jiangnan to look for an old object that had been lost for a long time, and he specially sent me a message. He wanted to Asked me to meet. I declined because I was about to get married."

"It won't affect your friendship, right?"

Huang Tian heard this and immediately asked with concern.

"We didn't have a deep friendship to begin with, so I just refused. It's not like a few days ago, when my senior sister insisted on asking me out for a meeting, and she couldn't refuse. Otherwise, I wouldn't want to show my face before we got married. .”

Jing Yu smiled lightly and said nonchalantly.

Huang Tian responded with a knowing smile.

The two stopped talking about those annoying things and started talking about some relaxing things.

The relationship between people is really amazing.

Obviously the two had never met before, and they were connected through the marriage contract made by their fathers.

But after that meeting in Huang's study room, there was an inexplicable tacit understanding and closeness.

After drinking a pot of tea, the two left Yaotai Xuan and wandered around the Furong Garden, admiring the scenery, flowers and moon.

Huang Tian also admired the beauty under the moon.

The moonlight is bright and the veil is hazy. When they are put together, they appear more quiet, elegant, quiet and gentle.

Walking near a flower bed, the breeze blew and a faint fragrance hit me.

Jing Yu walked to a peony and leaned slightly, using the moonlight to take a closer look at why this peony earned the nickname "Green Mountains with Snow".

The flowers were delicate and charming, and the people were more beautiful than the flowers. Huang Tian felt a little crazy for a moment.

This feeling and scene are deeply touching.

A poem suddenly popped into Huang Tian's mind and lingered for a long time.

Huang Tian couldn't help but chant:
  "The clouds think of my clothes, the flowers think of my face, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick. If I hadn't seen you on the top of a jade mountain, I would have met you at Yaotai under the moon."

(End of this chapter)