Lin Qingge turned around and saw a face full of illness. His pale face and bright red lips made him look very strange: "Why don't you go in, Madam?"
Even though he was plagued by illness, which lowered Zhou Chenghan's appearance by several notches, he was still far above An Heng. What's more, he had the innate noble temperament of a prince.
At this time, he was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, which was complicated in workmanship and looked even more noble when worn on him.
"The road was blocked by a few flies." Lin Qingge said coolly without giving An Heng any face, nodded slightly to Zhou Chenghan, and walked in with him.
"Who is he?" An Heng glanced at Zhou Chenghan with disdain, then turned to Lin Qingge, "After you picked and picked, you found such a sick man who talks arrogantly? Before nightfall, he will become a real dead man. !”
Zhou Chenghan glanced at him, with a sharp and ferocious aura that was completely different from his frail figure. An Heng was shocked as if he was pierced by frost.
Zhou Chenghan and Lin Qingge left together. The scene made An Heng feel very dazzling.
The Lin family mother and daughter next to them were also a little stunned.
Although Zhou Chenghan had a sickly face, he could not hide his noble temperament. How could Lin Qingge know such a person.
However, after filtering through her mind with the children of aristocratic families in the capital, and confirming that there was no such person, Lin Qiuyue couldn't help but ask: "First cousin, who is he?"
Zhou Chenghan was frail since he was a child. He lived in a palace in the suburbs all year round and rarely went out.
Even people like An Heng, who were considered relatives of the emperor, had rarely seen him.
He had a sullen face and said in a cold voice: "The person who hangs out with Lin Qingge, what kind of person of status can he be? He should be a child of a certain family, an unpopular side branch."
Lin Qiuyue had the feeling of being surprised just now, but now she suddenly felt that meeting a sick person was so unlucky!
She looked at their backs and frowned: "Xiaoxiang Pavilion was decided by them."
Therefore, Lin Qingge did not come to find them, nor did she push Chu Nanfeng to commit suicide.
Mrs. Lin's face looked a little ugly: "She is already married, but now she is so blatantly entering a private room with a man. If word spreads, how can we Qiuyue behave?"
"Mom, didn't she push her brother-in-law? No one would gossip." Lin Qiuyue seemed to be exonerating Lin Qingge, but she made people think.
An Heng snorted coldly: "No wonder she degenerated into marrying a living dead, so dirty."
When he thought of her cold eyes, his heart was filled with panic, and he couldn't say a nice word.
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Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
The waiter at the door opened the door, Zhou Chenghan went in first, and then Lin Qingge pushed Chu Nanfeng in.
When she entered, she saw Su Yunting's face that exuded a romantic aura, especially his pair of fox eyes, which were full of meaningful smiles.
They really knew each other.
It seems that yesterday's auction is far from over.
She stood still, and Su Yunting said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Madam, please sit down quickly."
As he said this, he glanced at Chu Nanfeng with amusement: "Since the general is already sitting, I won't prepare a special seat for you."
Lin Qingge frowned slightly and pushed Chu Nanfeng between her and Su Yunting. She couldn't see the fox-like eyes, which made her feel much more comfortable.
Su Yunting looked at her movements with more interest in his eyes. She was quite interesting.
"The young madam seems to have a bad relationship with her parents' family. Can this paralytic protect you?" He raised his chin slightly and pointed at Chu Nanfeng, who did not respond.
Her eyes narrowed, and there was a clear chill in her tone: "My husband was only injured in the battle, not a paralytic. Seriously speaking, Master Jiu is also one of the thousands of people he protects. If everyone were like this If you are so rude, then what is the point of the soldiers fighting?"
The way Zhou Chenghan and Su Yunting looked at Lin Qingge changed slightly.
"Yunting is outspoken. Madam, please don't be as knowledgeable as him." Zhou Chenghan said, pouring a cup of tea for Lin Qingge himself, and pouring another cup of tea in front of Chu Nanfeng, "He fought in the north and south, and defended the great Zhou Dynasty for thousands of people. People, we should toast him."
He spoke sincerely, and Lin Qingge didn't criticize him and accepted the tea in front of him.
It's just that some polite words cannot be avoided after all.
"Your Majesty is serious, everything is a matter of chance. Yesterday was arranged by Master Jiu. I wonder what Master Jiu wants to do today?"
She turned her head and looked at Su Yunting, her eyes as calm as water, but she seemed to have seen through everything.
Even though he has seen all kinds of big scenes, he feels a little guilty, feeling that all his little bits have been discovered.
However, his figure sitting on the back of the chair did not change at all, and even the smile lines at the corners of his lips did not change: "Young madam, you have a keen eye. I really need to find the master of Chinese medicine. For no other reason, just to cure King Qin."
Lin Qingge raised her eyebrows and turned her gaze to Zhou Chenghan.
A helpless smile appeared on his graceful face: "Young madam is laughing at me. I have been frail and sick since I was a child, and I have long been used to it. It's just Yunting who has been unwilling to give up."
She glanced back and forth at them, but when she saw Su Yunting's eyes looking at Chu Nanfeng becoming more and more ambiguous, she just felt... the expensive circle was really chaotic.
After coughing tactically, she said aloud: "Your Majesty's frailty was brought about in your mother's womb. It is impossible to cure it."
Su Yunting smiled and said: "As long as the young lady is willing to take action, I will definitely deliver any medicinal materials you need as long as they are available in this world."
Lin Qingge's eyes lit up instantly.
For doctors, this is an irresistible temptation!
He looked at her expression and continued to raise the stakes: "If the young lady can agree, I will not only offer the Volcano Lotus, but also an Ice-Front Lotus."
It was another strange medicine that she had only read about in ancient books but had never seen before. Who could resist this!
The key is her face, it comes in handy!
The smile on her face was already popping out of her eyes.
Su Yunting understood and stood up: "Young madam, sit down for a moment, I will get it right away."
When he walked out of the private room, a waiter came over immediately: "My boss, Prince Xuanping heard that you are here and wants to meet you."
The fish is hooked.
The smile on Su Yunting's face became even brighter: "Invite them over."
After he ordered his men to get the medicine, he walked into the private room next to Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
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Hengwu room.
The waiter walked in and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Master Jiu would like to invite you to sit down at Xiaoxiang Pavilion. He will be here shortly."
An Heng's usually indifferent face couldn't help showing excitement.
"Cousin, Master Nine is going to see you?" Lin Qiuyue said with a delighted smile, "I was originally worried that my sister would take away the ancient paintings and affect your arrangements, but I didn't expect that I was overthinking it."
Although he is the heir apparent of Xuanping Hou, his younger brothers at home are restless, so he has to be careful every step he takes.
This shipment of goods to the Western Regions played a decisive role in him, and he was very anxious during this period.
Now that Su Yunting is willing to see him, it's basically a done deal!
He suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and his cold brows showed warmth: "Qiuyue, if I hadn't brought you to the Red Mansion, how could I have met Master Jiu so coincidentally? This is all the luck you brought to me."
She smiled sweetly, but did not take any credit. She just slowly frowned and said with some doubts: "Since Xiaoxiang Pavilion was booked by Lord Jiu, what were Lin Qingge and that pretty boy doing there? Didn't they go there to eat? Drink?"
