Chapter 175: Dining in the Qiongyang Palace

It turned out that this clever little girl guessed the relationship between me and Lin Jixiang who no longer admired each other.

"What do you think? Want me to empathize and don't fall in love? I smiled.

Luo Cong didn't know that Lin Jixiang was accepting a newcomer, she must have thought that I fell in love with Ying Zheng when I got along with Ying Zheng, so she didn't want to have any more affectionate interactions with Lin Jixiang.

Luo Cong said anxiously when he heard this: "The slave and maid don't dare, the slave and maid also saw King Qin's thoughts about his wife, and the people of the Qin Palace also commented a lot, and his temperament is as strange as that of King Qin, which is good for his wife, and his wife should be grateful." ”

Luo Cong must have said these things to me to comfort my heart, Ying Zheng's thoughts on me - how good can it be!

"You know what, neither of you nor I have a relationship with each other." I have a heartfelt message.

When Luo Onion heard my words, he seemed to be as ignorant as he had heard a fantasy:

One is the elegant prince of Qi who I used to get along with day and night, and the other is the monarch of Qin who I have been married for several years and has devoted my heart to dealing with the political madness and the power of the world, there are only two of them in my life, but I actually said that I have no love network with them!

She looked at me blankly, and didn't react for a long time.

I knew that she suddenly heard that I was a little unacceptable, and I was unacceptable, so I interrupted the continued uneasiness of the discomfort.

"Help me get the book, I don't want to think about these complicated relationships that can tear my mind apart."

Seeing that I didn't say anything, she didn't explore, she was silent, took the bamboo silk and presented it to me, and the time in the second half of the night was surprisingly quiet.

Dream at night, worry during the day, pinch the right point to visit Lin Jixiang, the two tigers in the Qin Palace, all of them are terrifying, I have lived this kind of life like walking on thin ice, and I am panicking.

Luo Cong got my permission to pass the herald of the Qiongyang Palace to come in, and I sat upright and waited for Yingzheng's order.

"See Lady Creek!" See me with my head in mind. He got up and said, "Mrs. Xi, the king is invited." ”

Calling someone to Qixi Palace is not to spread the word but to summon me to meet me, is there a big event that must be met face-to-face?

"The king is looking for this palace? But what's the matter? I instinctively asked.

Seeing that I was anxious, the inner supervisor hurriedly bowed down and answered.

"The king asked the servants to invite Mrs. Xi to the Qiongyang Palace for dinner, and the rest was not said."

Looking for me to eat? This sudden desire to dine with me - does Ying Zheng want to take turns to eat with the ladies of the palace, and now it is my turn?

If that's the case, then for me, it's the best reason he told me to go.

But if it's just eating, he doesn't need to be with someone like me who loses his appetite when he sees him. Isn't that torturing himself? Either. There is another innocuous but inferior reason: the inner supervisor has said the wrong thing!

Because Yingzheng plans to eat together one by one. Therefore, it was my turn, and the internal supervisor did not ask Ying Zheng whether he was an exception, so he came directly to me to pass the word.

But is my imagination too rich?

Regardless of whether the internal supervisor said the wrong thing or not, I will be cold-eyed. But it's a big sin not to go, so I can only go.

Ying Zheng didn't call anyone else, and seemed to know that I was going to accompany me to dinner, he had a calm face, saw me show up, and went to the table first without saying hello.

I followed with a heart and sat carefully on his side.

Ying Zheng was silent, and I didn't speak, except for the sound of ivory chopsticks hitting the silver basin when picking up vegetables from people. There was no other murmur.

Ying Zheng kept his eyes open, and when he was almost finished, he suddenly asked, "Who is Qin Gong?" ”

My heart, which was already nervous because of Ying Zheng by his side, suddenly became completely nervous, but the questions raised by Ying Zheng were nervous, but I was down-to-earth again.

Ying Zheng asked me. He thought of this question, and since he thought of this, he must have investigated it.

Although I know that Lin Jixiang must have wiped the auspicious things behind him well in advance when he appeared out of thin air, but Yingzheng's people are not vegetarians, and the two have never fought each other, I don't know how deep Lin Jixiang hid, and I don't know how much Yingzheng knew.

"The concubine doesn't know."

I stopped eating and cautiously looked at his chin, keeping an eye on his expression.

"I don't know?" Ying Zheng stared at me.

I knew he was discerning the truth of my words, and I explained them to him as I thought.

"On weekdays, the slave concubine also asks for piano skills, and I haven't talked much about it."

A lot of times, it's much better not to say more than to say more.

Ying Zheng glanced at my hand and asked, "How much better is it than the palace of the king?" ”

I knew he was suspicious of my intentions for a foreign luthier.

Thinking about it quickly, I can't seem to answer who is good and who is bad, because if the palace luthier is good, I will not make any sense to use Lin Jixiang; If Lin Ji is good, Ying Zheng will not hire him to stay in the palace, right?

"The style is very different." That's all I can say.

He didn't ask me what Lin Jixiang and I were doing, whether it was just to ask for piano skills, he didn't ask any more.

I am still somewhat grateful to him for his tolerance and reluctance to pull out a man's art for me blankly.

He wiped his mouth, "Eat yours", and got up and left.

Ying Zheng left, I waited for a while, he didn't come back, so I started eating again, and the meal was very happy. Ying Zheng's meal was the best, and he didn't criticize my question and answer form, so my heart settled slightly, my appetite increased greatly, and my appetite was quite good.

This is one of the few rich and satisfying meals I used in the Qin Palace.

Lin Jixiang said that he needed to go out of the outer courtyard and go to the deep palace. I knew that he would make a move here, but I couldn't stop him, and I didn't want to ask, so I found an excuse and took him to the palace.

"Master Lin, this room is not lit enough, and some of the intonations still need to match the melodious sound of the water flow to be perfect, why don't you go to a well-lit greenhouse to practice, is the pianist willing?"

Lin Jixiang pushed the boat down the river and said: "Follow Madame's orders!" ”

Walking together, Lin Jixiang was not dull in the palace of King Qin, I was summoned to the palace the day before, and he asked me why.

"What is Yingzheng looking for you to do?"

He walked behind him and asked in a low voice.

I kept my head held high and replied briefly.

"Dinner."

He didn't seem to believe it.

"It's that simple?"

I was a little annoyed by Lin Jixiang's questioning.

"He's my husband, how complicated can it be?" Although it was to silence Lin Jixiang's mouth and let him know about my relationship with Yingzheng, since I had already mentioned what my husband said, it was better for me to impose a dose of medicine: "He has always been good to me." ”

If you talk about Yingzheng's temperament and skill in dealing with people, he is good to me.

"Not bad?" Lin Jixiang was a little annoyed by my evaluation of Ying Zheng, and he reminded me unhappily: "You are the princess of Qi Kingdom, and you only came to the Qin Palace as an expedient measure. ”