Qianrui frowned, she was already very tired today, and she really wanted to rest, "If you want to listen to the piano, then ask him to be early tomorrow." "Qianrui really doesn't have the mood to serve people anymore." Qianrui, the pavilion master's friend can't be neglected. Mom looked displeased. Qian Rui really didn't want to, but she was also helpless, who made her love the pavilion master for a long time, and she didn't really refuse the pavilion master's request.

"Okay." Qianrui pursed her lips, and her mother saw that Qianrui was really wronged, so she patted her on the shoulder and said, "I think that person is also a decent gentleman, and I guess he is just bored and came here for fun, and I just want to hear you play the piano on a whim." Mother comforted Qianrui's heart like this, so that Qianrui would not be so awkward.

Qian Rui went upstairs, it was the first-class private room in Cuixiang Building, "Childe." As soon as Qianrui pushed open the door, she put on a false smile as if she was treating ordinary guests, the man was in an ink-colored robe, and took a sip of tea, "If you don't want to laugh, you don't have to laugh, there's no need to be like this." Qianrui's heart skipped a beat, until now, in fact, she hadn't looked at this man carefully.

Looking closely, the man looked like a painting, feminine and resolute, "How do you know that I don't like to laugh?" Qian Rui suddenly wanted to tease this man, "Usually the women in the Qinglou are like this, but you are the only one, when did you learn that set of tricks to be petty and obedient." Qianrui was puzzled, she didn't seem to have seen this man, but whoever heard what she said was a friend who had known each other for many years.

Seeing that this man was good-tempered, Qianrui was no longer restrained, sat down by herself, and poured a cup of tea very casually, "We are all involuntarily, where is there a choice." "Since she entered Zhu Yan Pavilion, she has always acted according to the instructions of the pavilion master, and she fell in love with the pavilion master, even if she hadn't even seen the true face of the pavilion master, but she was in love, so she couldn't help herself.

The man chuckled, "Look at your appearance, it doesn't look like a woman in a green building, but like a deep resentful woman." Qianrui rolled her eyes, "After talking about it for a long time, I don't know who you are." The man chuckled, "My name is Yan Zixuan." "Yan Zixuan?" Qian Rui read the name softly, "Good name." This is the evaluation given by Qianrui to the end, Yan Zixuan smiled, "Thank you." Suddenly, Qian Rui seemed to think of something, frowned slightly, bit her lip, and looked at Yan Zixuan, wanting to ask some questions, but seemed to be trying her best to endure it.

"Ask whatever you want, I feel sorry for you." Yan Zixuan really couldn't stand it anymore and said. "Yanzi, it's the royal surname, you and the palace ......" Qian Rui didn't say any more, her mother said that this is the friend of the pavilion master, if the pavilion master's friend is the prince...... Although Qian Rui knew that the identity of the pavilion master must not be simple, she still hoped for a more normal identity, otherwise she would not be able to climb it. "Don't worry, I'm not a prince." If he could, Yan Zixuan really didn't want to be a prince.

"Whew-" Qianrui exhaled, okay, okay. "You...... Have you ever seen the true face of the pavilion master? Qian Rui asked cautiously, for fear of offending Yan Zixuan, Yan Zixuan didn't tell him, "I've seen it." Yan Zixuan's answer was very refreshing. What does it look like? Qian Rui was a little excited, Yan Zixuan shook his head, "Tsk, long ...... It's shocking. "Qianrui raised her eyebrows, shocking the world, what kind of adjective is this." Is it good or bad? Two blush appeared on Qianrui's face, and Yan Zixuan looked at it, "Huh?!" You can't fall in love with your pavilion master, do you?! As if someone had said something on her mind, Qianrui's voice rose a few decibels, "You, you, you...... You talk nonsense. Qianrui couldn't help but stutter.