Chapter 231: Trap
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In the splendid building, the lights are brilliant and magnificent.
In an incomparably delicate private room on the second floor, two men with beautiful faces were sitting at this time.
One is dressed in white, the back is as tall as a bamboo, and the ink hair is tied up with a white hosta, black and white, and the dust is not clean, like a fairy descending to earth.
At this time, he held a turquoise celadon tea cup in his hand, and looked at the beautiful man in purple clothes opposite him with a smile.
"I don't know what His Royal Highness the eldest grandson is doing when he asks He to come over today?"
Hearing this, the beautiful man in purple smiled, and the narrow Danfeng eyes revealed a feminine and feminine eyes, which flashed away, "Commander He is too polite!" You have worked hard for the country all day long, and you should thank you for our Li family! ”
The man in purple is His Royal Highness Li Mian, the eldest grandson of the current emperor!
The man in white is naturally He Lin.
The two of them don't have any personal relationship, but they just want to pretend to be extremely enthusiastic, which looks really awkward.
It's just that these two people seem to be unaware of it, enjoying it, and they are worthy of being conspirators who play politics. If Jiang Shiyun was here, she would have rolled her eyes for I don't know how many.
He Lin said in an official tone, and Li Mian quietly dialed a thousand catties, the two of them were like playing dumb riddles, and outsiders didn't know what these two people meant.
But the two of them looked at each other and smiled, as if they understood their respective thoughts.
"Listen, Miss Ziling's pipa is getting better and better...... Li Mian looked sideways at the person sitting on a Nanmu carved arhat couch under the window, hanging his head and twisting slowly. Let out a heartfelt admiration.
The girl wore a moon-white jacket with a lute in her arms, and a crepe skirt that was half-new and half-new.
The whole body is half-new and not old. But when worn on her, there is an extraordinary charm.
The long black hair was combed into a fairy bun, and there was only a gold and jade tassel on it, and as her body swayed slowly, the tassel on the step was gently sprinkled on her full and smooth forehead.
At the end of the song, the aftermath lingered, and the girl Yingying got up and bowed to Li Mian and He Lin Yingying.
Li Mian generously waved his hand and called people up. He smiled very happily, "What do you think of this song?" ”
He Lin nodded cooperatively, "This song should only be in the sky." How many times do you hear it in the world? ”
Li Mian naturally beckoned to Ziling, "Miss Ziling, come, have a drink with our young upstart Lord He!" ”
He smiled and looked at Ziling. "Miss Ziling is the number one in the Splendid Building. It is difficult for the daughters of many families in Beijing to buy her, if she doesn't come forward, Lord He is afraid that she will not be able to see her. ”
The meaning of these words is obvious, if it weren't for him Li Mian, how could He Lin see such a stunning color?
He Lin laughed noncommittally, turning the turquoise tea cup in his hand, and looked at Ziling who was approaching with a smile.
Ziling didn't have the shyness and uneasiness of an ordinary Qinglou prostitute at all, and just looked at He Lin generously. There seemed to be a flash of fierceness in those watery eyes, but they quickly lowered their eyelashes to hide it. It's so fast that it's hard to notice.
She sat down against He Lin with the pipa in her arms, and the aroma of Zhiru Lan on her body was intoxicating, but He Lin moved in quietly.
Miss Ziling put down the pipa and smiled faintly at He Lin. The room seemed to be much brighter suddenly, and the smile made people not feel festive, but with some sadness, a man couldn't help but have an urge to take her into his arms when he saw such a smile.
Seeing that He Lin was a little indifferent, Ziling reached out and picked up the celadon teapot on the table, smiled and whispered, "Let the slave family fill it up for the adults." ”
The hand holding the handle of the pot was white and soft, like a piece of fine mutton fat jade, delicate and flawless.
Li Mian's eyes only glanced at Ziling's hand, and he was full of praise, "Miss Ziling is really a wonderful person, if you increase one point, it will be too long, and if you subtract one point, it will be too short." Tu Zhu is too red, the powder is too white, and he deserves to be the first prostitute in Beijing! ”
His words were not the same in Ziling's ears.
Ziling sat there stunned for a while, and Fang smiled coldly, "His Royal Highness the eldest grandson has praised it falsely, but it is just a good skin, and there is nothing to cherish when you welcome it." ”
These words sounded sad, and He Lin seemed to be a little moved, "I don't know how the girl fell into the dust?" What is the last name? ”
This Ziling girl is beautiful, but He Lin always feels a little strange.
Such a Qinglou woman who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is either sold in by people since she was a child and carefully cultivated by the bustard's mother and son. Or the daughters of some convicts, who were assigned to the Department of Corrections.
Ziling, seems to belong to the latter.
So who's daughter?
As shrewd as He Lin, he had long sensed that Ziling had always been hostile to him. Although this kind of hostility could not be seen from Ziling's face, He Lin, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, could still feel it intuitively.
He remained silent and played with the teacup in his hand, as if admiring the thing. From time to time, I said a few innocuous words to Li Mian, and in the private room, the atmosphere was also harmonious!
Ziling poured a cup of tea, held it in both hands and personally presented it to He Lin, and lowered her eyes indifferently, "My lord, please drink tea!" ”
Although the women in the Qinglou have to greet guests with a smile, Ziling seems to be an outlier, and when she sees a man, she rarely smiles. Despite this, the cold face of the beauty is still different from that of ordinary women, and there are still many children of noble families who flock to it, and they do not hesitate to spend a lot of money in order to see Ziling.
It's just that He Lin doesn't seem to be able to get in the oil and salt, so he doesn't take the tea cup in Ziling's hand, but just smiles, "I'm tired of Miss Ziling, the tea in my hand hasn't been drunk yet!" ”
Li Mian on the opposite side saw that He Lin had not answered, and Ziling's hand had been hanging, and he glanced at Ziling without a trace, and stood up with a smile and snatched the teacup from He Lin's hand, and then stuffed the teacup in Ziling's hand to He Lin.
"Shuangmu, the Ziling girl has a heart, how can you bear to refuse someone? Don't let us cry our big beauties! ”
Listening to his meaty words, He Lin only felt a layer of goosebumps on his body.
Except for Jiang Shiyun, no woman can arouse his reverie, how can he bear it?
Anyway, in the eyes of outsiders, he is a cold and impersonal guy, even so, why not keep pretending to the end, and save yourself from always having someone stuff beauty into his arms intentionally or unintentionally.
After taking the tea that Li Mian forced over, He Lin didn't drink it immediately, but just stared at Ziling with a side face, and the dark and heavy pupils made Ziling's body tremble, and her intuition made her have a bad premonition in her heart.
The man seemed to have discovered something.
She turned around and touched the lute in her arms again, and wanted to play a tune.
Unexpectedly, He Lin had no intention of letting her go, "Miss Ziling hasn't answered the next question yet?" ”
Li Mian's face sank, this damn He Lin's nose is smarter than a dog? Don't let him smell something, do you?
When he asked him to come today, He Lin only brought two guards.
No matter how high the kung fu of these two guards was, there were still fewer people he brought. But Li Mian didn't mind, anyway, he didn't plan to kill He Lin today, as long as he was ruined.
For court officials, prostitution is not a shameful thing, but it is not too much to think that he and He Lin have never married a wife.
It's just that his purpose is not in this, as long as his purpose can be achieved! (To be continued......)