Mind Reading: Help! Princess, your father is too difficult to seduce

Zhao Yuan was confused, "Madam doesn't like it."

Jiang Fu had a look of pain on her face, "I like it, but you said it was all my money."

"I like jewelry, but compared to the white silver, I prefer silver."

"So," she looked up at Zhao Yuan and said word for word, "You can't buy it anymore. If you buy it again, you will waste my money."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuan couldn't help laughing, but he still made a promise to Jiang Fu, "Well, okay, I will listen to my wife in everything for my husband."

"I won't buy any from tomorrow."

Jiang Fu looked at him again, "Do you have a lot of private money?" she asked in a sweet voice.

It was obvious that the last bit of blood from the old man must be squeezed out.

"Private money?"

Do you have any private money?

Maybe not.

Zhao Yuan shook his head honestly.

Jiang Fu didn't believe it, "You don't have any private money, so how do you pay for the jewelry you give me every day?"

"Uncle Xu will go and write off the accounts."

Jiang Fu "..."

[Just spend my money! 】

"Don't buy it, don't buy it," Jiang Fu said quickly.

Zhao Yuan was also very obedient, "Yes, I understand, madam."

"Then Madam, will you invite your husband out for dinner tomorrow?"

"Yeah, please, but don't order too many dishes," Jiang Fu asked stingily.

Zhao Yuan also nodded obediently.

Jiang Fu thought that she was going to invite others to lunch, but the fact was that she got up late to begin with. Because Zhao Yuan slept late, she got up even later in the morning. In addition to dressing up and washing up, she didn't have time to eat out.

"Then... how about I treat you to dinner?"

Anyway, there is no curfew now.

"Well, yes."

"Where would you like to have dinner, Mr. Guo?"

"Where do you want to go, madam?" Zhao Yuan asked with a smile.

Jiang Fu thought about it, but the original owner was a daughter of a boudoir. Apart from attending some banquets, she didn't seem to go out much, so naturally there was no good place to go.

So she still asked Zhao Yuan for advice, "I don't go out much on weekdays, so..."

Entering the eighth month of the lunar calendar, the nights have begun to get cooler, especially on the lake, where the breeze is gentle and comfortable.

The breeze blows up the gauze on the ship's windows, and the cool breeze just blows on your face, making you comfortable but not cold.

The aroma fills the tip of your nose. It is fresh fish that has just been fished out of the lake. The fish meat is tender and smooth.

The chef who cooked the fish was extremely skillful. The tender fish meat had no fishy smell, and the fish meat he chose was the kind with less thorns. Jiang Fu felt that she couldn't get enough of it.

Not only can’t I eat enough, but I can’t get enough of the beauty in front of me.

Not far in front of Jiang Fu, there were four dancers dancing barefoot, with bells hanging on their ankles, making smart sounds as they danced.

Behind the dancer, a musician plucked the strings, and the beautiful music floated on the lake.

Jiang Fu [Hey, dear, what kind of life did I live before? 】

[Fortunately, I feel that life in ancient times is too boring. How is it boring here? 】

[Obviously I’m too bored, okay! 】

[Look at this life, after all, I am too ignorant! 】

[Is this just a corner of the life of an aristocratic family? 】

Jiangfu ate the fresh lake fish with great enthusiasm, and watched the beauty dancing with great enthusiasm.

She also didn't forget to approach Zhao Yuan and tell him which one danced better.

Zhao Yuan did not express any opinions. He had seen too much and had no opinions.

Most aristocratic families, officials of third rank or above, have dancers. No matter where they go to have a drink, there will always be dancers to entertain them, so Zhao Yuanzhen can't express his opinion, but he seems a little bored.

Of course, if Jiang Fu shows this to him...

When Jiang Fuzheng was talking about the excitement, Mo Shu came in from the outside and said, "My lord, the ship of the Marquis Wu'an Mansion is approaching."

Outside the ship, the deck of Wu'an Hou's ship was full of people. Wu'an Hou took the lead and laughed heartily, "Look, I said I saw it right, it's the ship of Ning Guo Gong's house!"

"You still don't believe it."

The Marquis of Changbo standing next to him said: "It's amazing that the boat from their Duke's mansion can also come out. It's really amazing!"

"Don't they all say that our Ning Guogong holds his wife in the palm of his hand and is afraid of falling?"

"Today..."

As the boat approached little by little, not only could the sound of silk music be heard clearly, but also the figure dancing behind the gauze could be seen clearly, so Chang Bohou was amazed.

Not only was he curious, but Marquis Wu'an and other melon-eating people were also curious.

Everyone craned their necks, waiting for the boat to get closer so they could board the Ningguo Duke's big boat to find out.

When Zhao Yuan heard that Mo Shu said that the ship of Wu'an Hou Mansion was approaching, he stood up and told Jiang Fu, "I'll go out and take a look. Sit here and don't move."

Jiang Fu nodded obediently.

Zhao Yuan raised his feet and went out.

As soon as he arrived outside the cabin, Marquis Wu An had already jumped onto the ship of Duke Ning Guo.

"Hey, it really is you. I thought I was wrong, or someone else was here," Marquis Wu An said, approaching Zhao Yuan carelessly and about to climb on his shoulder, "Who are you entertaining?"

As he spoke, he tilted his head to look into the cabin.

Zhao Yuan first blocked his arm, then turned sideways to block his sight, and said helplessly, "Take them to make trouble elsewhere."

He watched not only Marquis Wu'an climb onto his family's boat, but Marquis Changbo also came over, and everyone else was about to follow him.

Marquis Wu'an was two years younger than Zhao Yuan, so he usually took advantage of his young age to get around freely.

Now when I heard that Zhao Yuan was not allowed to enter the cabin, I was curious and unwilling to leave, acting like a rogue, "Brother, what are you talking about? I rarely see you on weekdays, but now that I have, let's join a table together!"

After he finished speaking, he turned back and asked Chang Bohou, "Really, Lao Cheng?"

Chang Bohou is actually a very stable person. He and Zhao Yuan are of the same age, and they are both in their early thirties, so they are not as noisy as Wu'an Hou on weekdays.

But this time they were boating on the lake just for fun, and they had just drank two glasses of wine, so they naturally couldn't help but follow in the mischief, "Yeah, let's join in the fun."

From Chang Bohou's point of view, there would be nothing important while boating on the lake. It was just for everyone to have fun together.

It's just that the people we spend time with are different.

There are only so many people in the capital, and no one knows anyone among them, so it is not a problem to get together, and it will not embarrass Zhao Yuan.

They never imagined that Zhao Yuan was taking his wife out for a boat trip on the lake.

This is unprecedented.

The two of them were making a fuss and insisted on forming a game with Zhao Yuan, and the people behind them were also leaning over. Zhao Yuan couldn't say anything at this moment. Jiang Fu was inside and just refused with a dark face, "It's not appropriate."

Marquis Wu'an was used to being shameless in front of Zhao Yuan, so he had to stop doing it "Why is it inappropriate?"

After he finished speaking, he seemed to have realized something and smiled inappropriately, "I know, is this the beauty of the night?"

After saying that, Marquis Wu An came closer to Zhao Yuan and winked, "By the way, does your wife know that you are meeting a beautiful woman here at night?"

Zhao Yuan glanced at him and didn't know how to shut him up.

"Don't talk nonsense," Ning Guogong, who had a clean face, waved his sleeves angrily.