Chapter 275: Meeting at West Lake The next day, the weather was sunny Looking into the distance, you can see mountains rising straight up in the distance and peaks and towers looming high in the distance. The blue lake water is rippling, and the willows on the shore are still dressed in their green clothes. The pond is full of lovely green new lotus leaves, with crystal dewdrops rolling on the lotus leaves and the tender pink lotus flowers standing tall and graceful. In the morning breeze, they sway their graceful bodies and dance among the green waves. On the Broken Bridge, men and women holding paper umbrellas stopped to admire the scenery, and chatted and talked in the pavilion. On a gorgeous pleasure boat, several guards with serious faces stood at the bow and stern of the boat. The cruise ship is divided into two floors, and a four-corner pavilion with flying eaves and pointed corners, which is exquisite and delicate, gradually takes shape and stands proudly at the bow. The carved railing at the stern echoes the carvings on the cabin and bow, and the hull is surrounded by embossed auspicious clouds, adding a sense of richness and splendor to the entire ship. There were two people sitting in the cabin. Ji Huashang, wearing a green robe and a silver crown on her head, showed royal nobility in her every move. Ji Ruxue on the opposite side was dressed in white, with a beautiful and elegant face, and a hint of frail beauty in her profile when she lowered her eyes.
The white hands hold the teapot and pick up a cup elegantly. The tea overflows and light smoke and mist rise with the fragrance of tea. "Sister, try it." Ji Huashang picked up the teacup and took a sip, saying, "Not bad, it smells rich and fragrant, and tastes sweet. Xue'er's cooking skills are outstanding." Ji Ruxue's fair face turned slightly red, and she smiled sweetly: "My dear sister, thank you for your praise." At this time, a guard lifted the curtain and walked into the cabin, bowing respectfully. "Your Highness, Third Prince, Prince Beichen has arrived." Hearing this, Ji Ruxue's face showed a slight joy, but then she thought of something, suppressed her smile, and clenched her handkerchief nervously. Ji Huashang nodded to the guard: "I understand, you go down first." "Yes!" Ji Huashang looked at Ji Ruxue who looked a little nervous: "Xue'er, did you remember what I told you?" Ji Ruxue lowered her eyes slightly and pursed her thin lips: "Xue'er knows." Outside the cruise ship, an equally gorgeous houseboat was gradually approaching. A wide wooden board for people to walk up and down was lowered to connect and secure the two cruise ships. Di Ran was wearing a purple gown with a black and red wooden plaque hanging from his waist. On his head was a golden hair crown beautifully inlaid with rubies, and his long black hair fluttered in the wind. Her face, as beautiful as that of a fairy, is so charming that it makes people lose their minds and the world pale in comparison. Her eyes are full of charm and beauty. She was pushing a wheelchair with a person sitting obediently in it. She was holding a thermos in her hands, a warm and thick mink blanket covering her legs, and a white furry scarf around her neck, which made her delicate little face look even whiter and more adorable. He was wrapped in a light pink dress, which made him look even younger. Combined with his soft and well-behaved face, he looked as childish as a boy who had not yet reached marriage age. This was the scene that Ji Huashang and Ji Ruxue saw when they came out. Especially Ji Ruxue. When she saw that Di Ran actually brought Ji Yunxie with him, her hand holding the handkerchief tightened and her face looked unhappy.
Ji Huachang was fine. A hint of surprise flashed across her eyes, but she quickly restrained her expression. She walked towards Di Ran and the others, raised her hand and smiled at Di Ran, saying, "According to seniority, I should call you Imperial Aunt. Hua Chang greets Imperial Aunt." Di Ran's eyes were indifferent: "It's okay, you and I are of similar age, you can call me Imperial Sister." Hearing this, Ji Huashang's face suddenly changed, and he lowered his head quickly: "Huashang dare not!" "Etiquette cannot be abolished. You are the adopted daughter of the late emperor and the adopted sister of our mother. How dare Hua Shang address you as a sister?" If this gets out, who knows how those people will frame her and accuse her of something. (End of this chapter)