Huang Rong was carried in with confusion, undressed, bathed and changed. After a set of procedures, her charming and charming appearance finally came to light again.
But she herself was still in a dream, and she was even more nervous.
Judging from the service techniques of these maids, they are all professional.
How can an ordinary family afford such servants...
I thought I had a female hero as my master, but I didn't expect that this time it might be the dragon pool or the tiger's den.
Especially the man, with his squinting face, could he have already noticed that I am a woman?
But my disguise technique is so clever, how did he see through it?
She thought boastfully, and then was put on a small sedan by the maids and carried out of the bathroom.
Seeing this posture of carrying the bride, Huang Rong once again felt uneasy in her heart.
This hungry ghost, with so many beautiful maids, actually covets this girl!
If you dare to confront me...
She thought about a hundred and eighty scenarios that might happen later, but she just couldn't think of what she could do.
Who makes the other party's acupuncture techniques so overbearing? Except for the brain and eyeballs, there is no place in the body that can move.
You can't just stare your eyes out and commit suicide, right?
That's too ugly.
Fortunately, the maids just carried her to the front of the hall at the stern of the ship, and it didn't look like she was entering the bridal chamber.
Just when Huang Rong was confused, Zhao Yan walked out of the hall calmly and looked at her with a smile.
"This is like a girl."
After saying that, he casually tapped him twice, turned around and returned to the palace.
Huang Rong, who had been restrained for half an hour, suddenly felt alive again.
Suddenly regaining her freedom, she first tidied up the clothes the maids had put on her.
The pink outer shirt and white inner shirt are soft and comfortable to wear, and the material is excellent to the touch.
It's just that it's been stiff for too long, and it's a little stuck in some places.
Suddenly, she accidentally saw a small line of embroidery on the inside of the outer shirt. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the words "Qingyi Pavilion".
"Qingyi Pavilion! This guy is so rich..."
"He has indeed seen through my identity a long time ago!"
Huang Rong muttered a few words in a low voice, then walked into the hall with her lips pursed and her face full of dissatisfaction.
Qingyi Pavilion was the most profitable garment shop in the Song Dynasty.
Stores are located all over Kyushu, and as long as it is a big city, it is almost within the scope of its stores.
Focusing on high-end ready-made clothing, with exquisite materials and novel styles, it is highly sought after by the rich and powerful. As for the price...
expensive!
Huang Rong has several sets of clothes herself, so she naturally knows the price of these clothes.
"Sit down and I'll buy you a drink."
Zhao Yan pointed to the seat on the right and motioned for her to sit down.
Huang Rong was relieved to see that none of the one hundred and eighty scenarios she had imagined happened.
But when I think of the big hand that was wrapped around my shoulder, I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"Anyway, if you get on the pirate ship, just drink! Fill it up for me!"
"That won't work. It's only half a pot in total. I can give you half a cup at most."
Zhao Yan looked stingy and drank the rice wine he brought back from the tavern.
He doesn't like drinking very much, he only needs to drink less and he won't be greedy.
While talking, the maid stepped forward to take the wine bottle and poured half a glass for Huang Rong.
"mean."
Huang Rong mumbled softly when she saw that she really only poured half of it for herself.
But then the aroma of the food aroused the greed in her stomach, and her mood improved.
"It smells so good. There's wine and good food. Your place is really nice."
Three maids came in with large trays and placed them in front of the three people's tables.
"Aunt Gu's craftsmanship is really good, give it a try."
"Then I'm welcome!"
She didn't worry about the other party poisoning her at all.
After all, the gap in strength lies here. If you have any ideas, you can just do it. There is no need for such a complicated process.
What's more, the dishes in front of me are all delicious and delicious, which makes our mouth water.
She quickly picked up her chopsticks and turned into a cook, seeing nothing but food in her eyes.
"Eat slowly, even a starving person can't eat like you..."
However, Huang Rong seemed not to have heard Zhao Yan's words.
One chopstick after another was brought to his mouth.
She had eaten a lot of delicious food, but compared with the meal in front of her, they were far inferior.
Could it be that everything I've been eating lately has been too bad?
The food in the dishes in front of her was swept away, and Huang Rong, who was satisfied, patted her belly.
Then he finally picked up the half glass of wine and saluted Zhao Yan with a smile on his face.
"It's so delicious. Here's to you. Thank you for the feast!"
"I dare say that this craftsmanship is comparable to that of the royal chefs in the palace."
Zhao Yan also picked up the wine glass and touched her in the air, drinking it all in one gulp.
He only took two chopsticks and the other party had already eaten all the food.
How many hungry meals have you had?
"It's a great honor to be my master. No sect in the world can treat me as well as I do."
Aunt Gu was originally the royal cook in the palace. When the late emperor saw that Zhao Yan liked to eat her cooking, he specially gave it to him when he left the palace to build his mansion.
Other countries didn't dare to guarantee it. Anyway, there was no sect in the Song Dynasty that used royal chefs to cook food.
"Well...it's not bad."
Huang Rong nodded hesitantly.
He looked up at the two of them and then asked:
"But I still don't know the name of our sect. Also, what is your name?"
She knew that the master's name was Banhe, she had just heard it in the tavern.
But she doesn't know who this man is yet.
I compared several large sects in the Song Dynasty in my mind, but all of them were excluded.
The reason is this luxurious ship.
The larger the hull, the higher the maintenance cost of the boat, so except for those sect gangs who make a living in rivers, lakes and seas, almost no one will buy such a big boat.
And those gangs who rely on the water are also keen on large and medium-sized cargo ships and will not build such ships purely for enjoyment.
What's more, there is a cook on the ship who cooks delicious food and a maid who is very good at serving people.
She felt that at least in the Song Dynasty, such a sect could not be found.
"Our sect doesn't have a name yet..."
"Um??"
"Hahaha…"
Zhao Yan originally planned to tease her some more, but he couldn't think of any interesting names in his head. As he thought about it, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Let's get to know each other formally. My name is Zhao Yan."
"Zhao Yan!"
Huang Ronggang's pretty face, which had just been puzzled, suddenly changed drastically.
Oh it's you!
There may be people with the same name.
But there is only one Zhao Yan in the world who meets the conditions.
No wonder…
Banhe, who is highly skilled in martial arts, will call him master!
How come I, with my pig brain, have guessed all over the world but forgot about the imperial court!
She was a little annoyed at her hindsight, but now she felt even more embarrassed.
"That's right, it's me who is looked down upon by that old Liu Tou."
"No, no, that old Liu Tou is blind."
Huang Rong waved her hands repeatedly, followed by flattering words.
Wear it a thousand times, but flattery never wears it.
Now that she knew Zhao Yan's identity, she immediately began to adjust her plan.
father!
My daughter is really going to make a career in the world!
