Chapter 43: Do you want an image?
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Reborn to Love Lord Qiansui
- 君骁
- 1958 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:32:41
There was a problem with the Huns, and Prince Sitouhua took the opportunity to trample down his second brother. Lin Xiang and Tai Fu ignored the threat of the Huns for the benefit of the Prince. By default, Emperor Jinghui sent money and food to his enemies. Some other small voices in the middle of the DPRK were crushed so that they could not turn a wave. This is the situation of the entire Chaoye.
Lin Qing looked at the eighth prince in front of him for a long time, but he didn't speak. The little inner servants of the eighth prince next to him were scared out of the atmosphere.
The eighth prince Situ Yuxuan is ten years old this year. He looks white and fat. Although he is clever but does not like to study, he is most interested in eating. Because of his weak and young age, he has not been involved in the battle for the throne.
Lin Qing looked at the eighth prince like a little of wealth who came out of the New Year's painting and said: "Why is your highness so panic? But what a terrible thing happened?"
The eighth prince set his mind and looked at Lin Qing. Situ Yuxuan had not seen Lin Qing very often, and most of them heard rumors.
It is said that this person has a cruel heart, kills no blood, frames Zhongliang, and Cholera Chaogang is a man who commits great evils.
But a closer look today is not as scary as the rumors. He looks tall and thin, and his face is clean and feminine. Although he is a little cold, he seems to have nothing malicious to him.
So Situ Yuxuan said: "I'm here to please the father and emperor, but the mother concubine said that you shouldn't disturb the father and emperor too much, and I couldn't think of a way to not disturb, so I panicked and lost myself before I accidentally fell. of."
He looked at him uncomfortably, and Lin Qing chuckled lightly, undecided.
Sure enough, as long as it is a royal child, no matter how old, more or less, it is contaminated with a royal habit. I always like to hide my careful thoughts secretly in my heart. The one in front of me is the same although he looks simple. .
Although Situ Yuxuan’s mother Hui Fei is not as powerful as the Queen and De Fei, she is better informed and able to get a favor with her own wisdom, although it cannot bring real benefits to the eighth prince Situ Yuxuan. , But also made the eighth prince more favored by some other means, but no, the eighth prince came to greet his father emperor at noon.
Lin Qing smiled and said to the eighth prince: "His Majesty is in a good mood today. His Highness will not be blamed for going into the Holy Spirit at this time, but the prince must remember not to delay too long, and His Majesty also has to rest."
Lin Qing kindly reminded that the eighth prince was strange. Although this man looked bad, he didn’t harm him. Situ Yuxuan, who didn’t want to understand, didn’t think much. Like Lin Qingdao, he went to the inner palace went.
After Lin Qing stunned, he chuckled a few times and whispered: "It's interesting." Then he left.
In Chitose Mansion, Zhao Zimu was bored under the tree for a long time and felt bored. After calling Linger, Linger came to her in a swish and looked at her like a pair of watery eyes.
Zhao Zimu froze, feeling a little strange, frowning and saying: "What's wrong with my little girl? It looks unhappy? Who was bullied by this? Say it, the lady will help you out."
She also touched her head to express her comfort.
Who knows Linger said pitifully: "Miss, don't you want Linger anymore?"
Zhao Zimu was stupid and tightened his brow and asked, "Why do you say that, my lady, when did I say I don't want you? Is Linger intentional, ready to let the lady I marry you? Lingling you Isn't it cruel?"
Seeing Zhao Zimu said more and more unreliable, Linger quickly stopped and said: "Miss, don't say it, Linger just thinks that Miss doesn't like Linger, so this is the case."
"Don't like you? Why do you think so?" Zhao Zimu was puzzled. She felt that she had always been very good to this maid. Why did she think she didn't like her?
Linger held her mouth and said: "Miss hasn't let Linger accompany her for a while, don't you not like Linger anymore?"
Zhao Zimu: "..." Can I take you to Qinglou? Can I stay with you when I am flirting with Lin Qing? Can I stay with you when I secretly do something invisible? So I really don’t like you...
Zhao Zimu touched Linger's head and said a little awkwardly: "Miss your family is really a bit busy lately, it's inconvenient to take you, I really don't like you."
Linger's eyes were even more grudged, and the small, grieving expression made Zhao Zimu a little hairy, and he quickly hurriedly said: "Linger, how do I feel something is wrong in the house recently?"
"What's wrong?" Ling'er puffed up with a sad expression.
"Is it too quiet in Fufu recently? Recently Chitose returned to his house almost every day, but why didn't I see a beauty appear?"
Linger looked at her a little strangely, but didn't speak.
Zhao Zimu said to himself, "Ruyu and Qianqian gave them to the three princes before. It is normal that there is no flourishing pipa in the house, but what about Li Meiren? I remember not hearing her piano for a long time. All in all, Li Meiren's piano sound is still very popular with Chitose."
"Do you really think so?" Linger said strangely.
"Huh? Is it wrong? Didn't you also say that Li Meiren's piano sound really is Liang Jing's absolute? Remember that when you heard your face full of excitement and intoxication, I also put Lin, Chitose's new reward for Lu Hu Jin gave it to Li Meiren. She was very happy at the time and played another song for me."
Linger sighed quietly: "Yeah, you praised Li Meiren's national beauty Tianxiang and smiled all over the city, but what you don't know is that Li Meiren was just sent out the day before yesterday, it is said that it was given to the Criminal Department An adult."
"Chitose can afford it?" Zhao Zimu asked, raising her eyebrows, so why did the beautiful woman send it out, and when she was bored, where would she find someone who played the piano so well.
"Why don't you?" Ling'er said quietly again: "There are also Wang Meiren who is good at painting, Liu Meiren who is good at chess, and Si Meiren who is good at show, etc. Recently, Chitose sent him out, and gave it away with a brain I gave the beautiful prince's children or clerk, but they didn't finish it, and they built a courtyard in the back of the house. They arranged the beauties alone, and they weren't allowed to move around at random. They seemed to wait. They are arranged to be sent out."
"Both, all sent out?" Zhao Zimu was a little unbelievable, Chitose House was already boring, it would be too boring without these alluring colors.
"Well," Linger was definitely authentic, and did not tell Zhao Zimu that all the beauty she likes, who showed interest, and often went to see the beauty, were sent out of the house, and the rest were untouched by her, or There are no beauties who deal with each other. This is weird and hard to mention.
"Miss, have you followed Chitose all these days?" Linger hesitated.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Zimu smiled calmly at her.
"It's nothing..." Forget it, Linger thought, with the temperament of the young lady, it was impossible to do what she didn't like. Since the young lady was not unhappy, there was nothing to worry about.
Suddenly, the daring of Linger seemed to have risen a little, deliberately and mysteriously smiled and said to her young lady: "Miss is fine, it is better to deal with the beautiful women in Chitose House."
"Why, they are all fascinating, and it makes people feel happy when they look at it."
"...Do you like anyone who looks beautiful?"
"Love beauty is human nature"
"Then am I beautiful?"
A cold voice sounded, with a hint of coolness.
"You should... Ran..."
Zhao Zimu's voice was dumb, only to find that the original voice owner was not Linger, and Linger had been silent for a long time, trying to shrink herself into an unremarkable corner.
And Lin Qing was standing at the entrance of the small courtyard at this time, his face was as cloudy as the thunderstorm days in July and August, it is difficult to imagine how Lin Qing’s Qingjun’s soft face suddenly became like a fierce and evil man. Kind of. And those who are behind Lin Qing are more like winter is coming, it seems to be frozen, a little shaking...
Suddenly, Zhao Zimu felt that his throat was a little dry. Lin Qing, who was walking towards her, was ignorant of her heart. She looked at Linger with a blameful look, and Linger stuffed herself in the corner more thoroughly. Here...
Miss, it’s up to you to blame yourself... And Chitose, Linger is not beautiful at all, take back your look at the enemy!
Little Lianzi moved the stool to Chitose with an awkward hand and foot, and let him sit beside Zhao Zimu, while Zhao Zimu lying down couldn't lie down...
But when I remembered it, I was pressed by someone who had specially made it for her, so that she could rest on the red sandalwood.
Chitose lay his head on his hands, long black hair fell on her, and he looked down and smiled, but his eyes were like looking at the prisoners in the prison.
Don’t laugh, yeah, it’s really infiltrating, and where is your hand?
The embarrassment flashed on Zhao Zimu's face, and then he tried to learn as when Linger was selling to her, trying to open her eyes to make a watery pitiful look. Unfortunately, her eyebrows were mostly heroic, And the eyes are not round enough, and the expression made is obviously unsatisfactory.
Chitose's eyes twitched, he didn't withdraw his hands, and continued to smile at her with an expression of "smile": "You mean, Chitose is beautiful."
"……nice"
Chitose, you don’t have to grind your teeth, and if you want to make people praise you, it’s best to use some handsome, handsome, suave, and adjectives like Pan An, really don’t need to compete with women for this beautiful topic...
"So how do you think the women in the house compare to me?"
"...How can they compare with you, Chitose is like the stars on that day, shining, and they are the dust on the ground, covered with dust, and tacky, these two are not comparable, Chitose's No one can match Fenghua."
Zhao Zimu did his best to make a little effort to praise the people in front of her. She had never done such a thing in her life, and it was a bit difficult...
The bodyguard servants who stood behind the two were already stupid, staring blankly at the void in front of their eyes. Xiaolianzi was like a two-lens, with a confused expression, and felt that Chitose in his mind was so clever and insidious. The image of cunning and heartbroken is crumbling, and he is working hard not to let him collapse...
This must be all appearances! Chitose will never be such a childish person! All the subordinates persuaded themselves to persevere silently in their hearts...
But before it was finished, Chitose said another sentence: "Are I more beautiful than everyone else?"
Zhao Zimu: "..."
A group of subordinates: "..." I feel that something magnificent in my heart suddenly collapsed and shattered into slag...