Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

Ye Xiuming took Yu Zisu to Fumanlou, which was still the property left to him by his mother, Hua Zhaoyi, but no one in Kyoto knew it.

Over the years, Fumanlou has become more and more famous under the management of Uncle Yu, and it has also been decorated better and better. It is suitable for him to eat alone with the little man.

Originally, Yu Zisu was walking behind Ye Xiuming, and then he saw Ye Xiuming stop and waited for her to go before starting to walk again.

Yu Zisu smiled slightly, feeling very warm for his move.

This shows that he never regarded her as his accessory, but regarded her as a woman who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him!

Ye Xiuming and Yu Zisu walked into the Fuman Building together. It was obvious that the guests in the entire building were surprised for a moment.

Yes, Ye Xiuming is famous in Kyoto. Many people are shocked, afraid, respectful and hateful of him. He has guarded the border of Jingguozhen for many years. The Tanglin Kingdom and the barbarians did not dare to go beyond one step, but he However, the method was bloody, with a cold and noisy murderous and evil spirit on his body.

This is why he is nearly 20 years old, and no minister has dared to marry his daughter's family.

And now Yu Zisu is standing next to him, with a talented and feminine appearance, the man's indifference fades away, the rare silence of the whole body, the woman's cold plain clothes, standing next to the cold-faced war ghost, but there is no sense of disobedience.

The golden boy and the jade girl are a match made in heaven. Those who dine in the lobby of Fumanlou suddenly came up with such a sentence.

In a private room above Fumanlou, Jiang Ning and Wen Wenyue were talking, feeling that the atmosphere was not right at this moment, and stopped to look outside, just in time to see Yu Zisu and Ye Xiuming.

"Sure enough, she is an extraordinary woman." Wen Wenyue smiled at the corners of her lips, obviously admiring Yu Zisu very much.

Jiang Ning said: "Why, do you think this eldest lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion is very special?"

Jiang Ning bit the word "special" a bit hard, and looked at Wen Wenyue with a playful expression, and said, "Don't forget, she is the fiancée of the Seven Kings."

"So what?" Wen Wenyue asked, he took a sip of his tea, and then lowered his head not knowing what he was thinking.

"Is there a private room upstairs?" Ye Xiuming asked in a deep voice. But seeing Xiao Er's trembling feet and trembling shoulders, she frowned. It's okay if he doesn't frown. When he frowns, the momentum on his body changes, and the second person becomes more and more nervous.

Looking at this person's aura, Yu Zisu almost made this little second cry. He couldn't help but want to laugh. Seeing Ye Xiuming wanted to get angry, he said, "You only have to say yes or no."

Xiao Er felt that the woman next to the Seven Kings was kind, although she looked a bit colder, she hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, objectively, our private room upstairs is full."

Ye Xiuming frowned, and was about to say to change the place, when he heard a clear voice from upstairs.

"Seven princes, if you don't mind, how about together?"

Ye Xiuming looked up and saw that it was Jiang Ning, the son of Shangshu Jiangwen.

Thinking that it was noon at this time, there might not be a good private room in other places. He glanced at Yu Zisu and nodded when he saw that Yu Zisu had no objection.

Yu Zisu felt that this look was a bit familiar, inquiring, and playful, as if with a smile.

"Seven princes. Miss Yu." Jiang Ning and Wen Wenyue saluted one after another, waiting for Ye Xiuming and Yu Zisu to take their seats.

Wen Wenyue, Yu Zisu knew each other. After all, he had helped out when he quarreled with Ningxia Yu that day, but the man in the green shirt who had been smiling faintly beside him really didn't know him at all.

It's just that the gaze that fell on me, how I look, how familiar.

"Miss Yu, meet again." Wen Wen said with a faint smile: "This is Jiang Ning." He naturally saw the doubt in Yu Zisu's eyes.

Ever since Ye Xiuming entered the room and saw Wen Wenyue, his face was not very good, and his memory was as superb as him, but he still remembered the day that Yu Zisu went to the restaurant alone with Wen Wenyue for dinner.

Although he knew that the little man had nothing to do with this Wen Wen, he couldn't help being angry when he saw this man's gaze.

Seeing that Wen Wenyue was so "attentive" to Yu Zisu, he frowned and said to Yu Zisu himself: "He is the son of Shangshu Jiang Wen Jiangning."

Yu Zisu looked at Ye Xiuming's eyes and couldn't help but want to laugh. She shook Ye Xiuming's hand under the table where everyone could not see, and said generously, "Master Jiang. I didn't expect Zisu to be so blessed today. Actually met the second of the three sons of Kyoto!"

Yu Zisu's words, with a joking element, made the whole atmosphere much easier. In addition, she just shook a certain man's hand quietly just now to make a certain man content, so the atmosphere became more harmonious.

"That's just a title given by others, but it made Ms. Yu laughed. Speaking of it, meeting is fate. It is the blessing of Jiang and Wenyue to meet Ms. Yu and the Seventh Princes here today!"

Jiang Ning is a very talkative man, and the atmosphere is alive in a few sentences.

During the period, except that Ye Xiuming wore a silver mask and didn't speak much, Wen Wen was more a gentleman, and occasionally inserted a sentence, while Yu Zisu was uncomfortable, Jiang Ning was very talkative, and the two talked very well. Obviously It is also very speculative.

Yu Zisu feels that Jiang Ning must be a genius in business, because many of his business concepts, such as giving gifts to consumers to drive the entire income, are very close to the concepts of the 21st century.

The more different from Wen Wen, this person is born to do business.

The feeling that Yu Zisu gave Jiang Ning was even more unfathomable.

At the beginning of the Hongguan Gambling House, Jiang Ning felt that Yu Zisu was not easy, but just thought it was nothing.

But now, when he talks to Yu Zisu about the desert in the north, the snacks in the south, the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, and Yu Zisu can talk to himself, the more he feels that Yu Zisu is not easy.

Such a woman, so knowledgeable, so courageous, and not losing to a man at all, how could she be a lady in a boudoir!

Not only Jiang Ning, Wen Wen became more surprised.

Ye Xiuming was okay. He had long known that the woman he was fond of was extraordinary and was beyond ordinary people's imagination, so the surprise in his heart was less.

However, Wen Wenyue felt that Yu Zisu was more and more unusual, and the throbbing in his heart became more and more obvious.

"Speaking of it, I think the women of the southern Xinjiang tribe are the most enviable." Yu Zisu smiled and said: "Unruly and bold, living comfortably. The women in the south of the Yangtze River are too gentle, like a greenhouse. The flowers here can't stand up to the slightest wind and rain."

"The flowers in the greenhouse?" Ye Xiuming suddenly said.

Yu Zisu shook his heart, chatting too happily, and almost forgot that this is not the world she used to be. Fortunately, she quickly reacted and said with a smile: "Yes, it's just a flower that is carefully cared for. It's cold." Put it in the house, it’s hot, and put her in the shade to catch the cold..."

Yu Zisu was stunned for that moment. No one noticed except Ye Xiuming. Everyone was surprised by her thoughts different from those of the world.

Most of the women in Kyoto yearn for the gentleness and gentleness of Jiangnan women, so they have followed many of the habits of Jiangnan, and the upbringing of their own girls is also true.

Moreover, most people are very disgusted with the women in southern Xinjiang who are like men. They feel that such women are not feminine, and they are barbarians who do not observe the virtues of women.

Never thought that in the eyes of the eldest lady in the prime minister's house, she actually thought so.

Ye Xiuming watched the two men staring at Yu Zisu, but Yu Zisu hadn't noticed it at all, and couldn't help frowning.

Jiang Ning's gaze was okay, just curious, but Wen Wenyue, who was also a man, of course understood what it meant, his aura suddenly opened, his face was cold, but he said softly to Yu Zisu: "Su Er , Have you finished eating? After finishing eating, we should go to see the clothes."

"Huh?" Yu Zisu did not react.

"Aren't you going to see the clothes? It will be too late if you don't go." Ye Xiuming said with a smile. If it weren't for the coldness at the corner of the brow, it would definitely make people unable to see his jealousy.

"Oh, it's time to go." Yu Zisu discovered that before she knew it, she had sat in this elegant room until the afternoon. Choosing clothes was a very time-consuming task, so she really had to leave earlier.

Yu Zisu nodded.

Ye Xiuming refused to give Jiang Ning Wen Wenyue the opportunity to stay, and said coldly: "Thank you Jiang Zi and Wen Wen for your help today. I have requested this meal." After that, he pulled Yu Zisu and left.

Jiang Ning watched the two go out one after another, and after reacting, he took Wen Wen and said, "Could it be that your eyes are too presumptuous, let the Seventh Prince find out?"

Wen Wen smiled dumbly and didn't know what to say.

"These seven princes like Zisu very much, and I don’t know who said that the seventh prince dislikes Zisu, the quasi-seven princess!" After so many hours of conversation, the relationship between Jiang Ning and Yu Zisu has risen to that of friends. Realm, so he called his name directly.

In fact, everything is what Jiang Ning, a self-acquaintance, thinks.

"I like this kind of thing, who can say it clearly?" Wen Wen's clearer figure stood by the window, engraving a meaningful ink painting of landscape, beautiful and distant.

"Hey! Ye Xiuming, what's the matter with you?" Yu Zisu was pulled by Ye Xiuming and quickly left the store, but Yu Zisu also broke free from Ye Xiuming's hand very neatly.

In the large crowd, if someone sees it, I am afraid it will be the talk of this Kyoto again tomorrow.

Ye Xiuming did not stop talking when he was angry like Yu Zisu. He glanced at the little person who didn't know anything, and sighed, "Su'er, you didn't realize that the two people saw your eyes differently. Is it?" No one noticed that the tips of this cold-faced war ghost's ears were actually slightly red.

"Ah!" Yu Zisu stopped in front of Ye Xiuming, looked at Ye Xiuming, and smiled: "Ye Xiuming, you are jealous!"