The people inside burned white sandalwood.

Luo Yunyao was shy and dignified, lowered her eyelashes, and lowered her eyebrows.

Sandalwood is a spice extracted from the heart of sandalwood. Among them, "the skin is clean and the color is white" is white sandalwood, and the quality of white sandalwood is the best.

No matter how frugal and simple the disguise is, the luxury in the bones is still undoubtedly reflected in the casual details.

The characters in it, the white-clothed guest Qing who is sheng, Ling Hanyuan, are Taoguang and obscure, but they are just raising face, and they are also extravagant in face-anyway, they give people a sense that this person is easy to bully, but everyone does not dare to bully this person's momentum.

The housekeeper looked at Luo Yunyao's docile and well-behaved virtuous appearance, smiled with satisfaction, clasped his hands at the door, and said in a kind old man's voice: "Pavilion master, the daughter of Lord Shangshuluo's family in the former military department of Biluo has arrived." ”

There was silence inside for a while, and only then did I hear a low male voice that didn't care much about it, "Hmm".

Luo Yunyao looked at her white shoes embroidered with osmanthus flowers, and thought that she should show off to General Qin, this time she didn't get her shoes dirty when she walked, and these are still white embroidered shoes, white!

"Come in." As soon as the faint and cold male voice stopped, it sounded very perfunctory.

Originally, Ling Hanyuan meant to let Luo Yunyao push the door in by herself, but Luo Yunyao happened to be distracted.

The kind Mr. Housekeeper thought that everyone was not very embarrassed, and he pursed his lips and smiled quietly at Luo Yunyao, who was still bowing his head, and took a step forward to push the beautifully carved sandalwood door open, and took a few steps forward, as if he had a face-to-face with Ling Hanyuan, and whispered something.

Luo Yunyao didn't hear clearly, and it was not good to rush in, and when Luo Yunyao was suspicious and frowned to trace the beautiful willow eyebrows, she heard the old housekeeper say in a loud voice: "The old man will retreat first, and it happened that the incense girl just served a plate of steamed chestnut cake with osmanthus sugar, and the old man will no longer bother to bother to Zhang Luo, so it is inevitable that the pavilion master will take more trouble to take care of Miss Luo, but we can't let people say that we are not well entertained." ”

Luo Yunyao's ears turned red when she heard it outside. I can't be polite to the old butler here.

sighed again in his heart, this old housekeeper is really not an ordinary character, not to mention whether this is said to Luo Yunyao outside the house, or to Ling Hanyuan in the house, it is incomparably ridiculous to help the two young people pull the red line and let the young people be alone, the ambiguity in this is not not strong, this, how can Luo Yunyao start her main topic?

If it was really a thin-skinned person, he would have been ashamed to do it a long time ago.

It's just that, in fact, the meaning of the old housekeeper's words is not like this at all.

Since there is no one to come and serve again, the ambiguity of lonely men and widows is ambiguous, but more still, if you want to talk about any political secrets, the old housekeeper guarantees the absolute confidentiality of this secret. There will definitely be no more of the various oolongs that listened to the corners of the wall before.

Luo Yunyao is glad that she is not a girl who is just starting to fall in love, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to pass the level of being a housekeeper, let alone anything else.

Ling Hanyuan, Tiansheng's white-clothed guest, Qingyue Biluo's actual prime minister, is really not a character to fool.

Luo Yunyao muttered in her heart when she saw the old housekeeper with a kind and kind smile on his face, reminding himself that he must be careful and not be careless.

Mr. Housekeeper still looked like a loving old man, and saluted Luo Yunyao and said, "Miss Luo, the old man will be out of company first." ”

Luo Yunyao accepted his gift in a panic, and hurriedly gave it away, and said softly: "There is Mr. Steward Lao." ”

After seeing the old housekeeper for a while, Luo Yunyao still muttered in her heart, and she didn't know how to turn around for a while, and how to greet this white-clothed guest who had become famous.

At this time, Luo Yunyao pondered to herself, Ling Hanyuan over there was also calm, if it weren't for the carved sandalwood door still open, Luo Yunyao would have wondered if the white-clothed guest inside didn't know that there was another person outside.

In the end, Luo Yunyao compromised herself, Lianbu turned around lightly, and stepped in reservedly, and the skirt of the butterfly playing narcissus dragged past the high threshold.

The building that Luo Yunyao had built in her heart had not yet been completed, and she had no intention of facing Ling Hanyuan head-on now, so she lowered her head shyly and secretly went to close the open door first.

When the carved sandalwood was softly fastened, Luo Yunyao looked at the green garden and green bamboo in front of her in front of her forming a line, and then disappeared, just like the deep breath she had just taken deeply.

Turning around, the slender jade fingers pulled up the skirt of the narcissus playing with butterflies, the embroidered needlework butterfly wings rubbed on her fingertips, and Luo Yunyao took a small step back and saluted.

"The little woman Luo's Yunyao, who has admired Lord Ling's prestige for a long time, came here today, and looked at Haihan where she was offended."

As he spoke, he slowly lifted his head.

Luo Yunyao's brocade and fur body was even more wrapped in a delicate appearance that couldn't help but be windy. The face that was raised, pink and vermilion, because of the walk in the cold wind just now, the cheeks were full of shame and pink, and it also set off the whiteness of the skin, coagulation, frost and snow, and even the circle of rabbit fur on her neck was not as good as her. Raised eyes, black eyelashes fluttered slightly with the tinkling of coral strings on the head.

As Tongcai Qingzhu said, it is like a smart butterfly, and it should not be an elf in the world.

When Ling Hanyuan looked away from the desk, he saw Luo Yunyao like this.

His bottomless eyes looked at Luo Yunyao fixedly, but Luo Yunyao couldn't see the slightest bit of the information he wanted in his eyes.

I just feel like the prey that has been calculated into a cage. Oh, by the way, maybe it's a butterfly in someone's net, so fragile that it can kill with one hand.

In fact, Luo Yunyao couldn't care about what Ling Hanyuan thought of her now, or what kind of calculations Ling Hanyuan was making now.

She was now devoting all her energy to making herself look less surprised, and she had to be calm and calm.

Not because of anything else, just because she knew Ling Hanyuan.

In the Drunken Immortal Building that day, the "little fan brother" who had drunk with Qin Jinghao was still a brainless fan.

"Mr. Storyteller, I'm afraid I'm going to spend the belly of a gentleman with my own heart."

According to what the old gentleman said, then Luo Yao is some kind of womanizer, according to his previous limelight, what kind of beauty in the world he can't want? And how many slaves? ”

"Since Luo Yao is a smart person, why bother forcing a few maids? Is there still a lack of places for men to have fun? Luo Yao is in the limelight, how can he be so bold to do such a thing? ”

……

Little fan, your uncle!

Luo Yunyao's heart was overwhelming, and sure enough, the conclusion she came to at that time was very correct.

This person is not Luo Yunyao's little fan brother at all, and in fact, he is not very friendly to Luo Yunyao.

The previous doubts can now be clarified.

People who are not Luo Yunyao's little fan brothers, and who can still talk to Luo Yunyao in that situation, are either true love, or want to do things.

Obviously, as Tiansheng's white-clothed guest, Ling Hanyuan must be the latter.

How did Qingzhu introduce Ling Hanyuan, the prime minister, before?

Because the emperor scolded Ling Hanyuan a few words, and expressed his disdain for Ling Hanyuan's forces, as well as his feelings of suppression, the acting prime minister was immediately saddened by the emperor, and he also had a minor illness, closed his door, and was completely a good citizen, and he was extremely respectful and docile to the emperor.

Closed doors? The family is no longer here, what are the guests?

Luo Yunyao deeply felt that she was really wasting her time, and she didn't know how to use her time at all, and look, the white-clothed guest Qing who was in Tiansheng had a problem with the little acting emperor, and she didn't forget to go around to other countries to make some big news.

On the other hand, Luo Yunyao, what was she doing when she was injured by Xiangguohou? Oh, flirting with General Qin. And because of Nanjiang's affairs before, when she wanted to avoid suspicion, what else did she do besides business? Oh, and talk about love with General Qin.

Thinking like this, Luo Yunyao looked at Ling Hanyuan in front of him, as well as the stack of official cases next to Prime Minister Ling Dacheng, the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably, and he hated iron in his heart.

Luo Yunyao, just like you, do you still want to return to the country? What kind of dreams do fools have?

However, in the end, Ling Hanyuan, a white-clothed guest, did something big in Xiqin, no matter how curious Luo Yunyao was, it was impossible to know.

You can't call the little sunshine of speech to inquire again, right? Or let General Qin Feige pass the book over?

Ah, if it is discovered, won't it give General Qin a reputation for judging the enemy country? However, Qingyue Biluo and Xiqin are not enemy countries - although the relationship is indeed quite awkward.

Luo Yunyao was entangled for a while, and then her mind only listened to her own heart.

The heart said, "Ahhhh I don't care, I haven't seen General Qin for a long time, and I want to kill him!

The first day I didn't see Qin Jinghao, I missed him.

The day after I didn't see Qin Jinghao, I missed him, I missed him.

On the third day of not seeing Qin Jinghao, I missed him, missed him, missed him.

…… How many days have you said it has been now? Don't want to kill him yet? I don't even let a letter go, and I don't let people live?!

I can't afford to be in a long-distance relationship! Tuyan.

Luo Yunyao's heart was cracking, but there was no wave on her face.

Ling Hanyuan looked at Luo Yunyao with his dark eyes, and then he said that he felt sorry for Luo Yunyao, who was still standing: "Miss Luo is polite, Miss Luo's arrival has made my Ling Mansion shine, and Ling also hopes that Miss Luo will not dislike my Ling Mansion for not being well entertained." Miss Luo, please sit here. ”

Ling Hanyuan said politely, but it wasn't like that at all, he didn't even move his own hand, he just motioned with his eyes for Luo Yunyao to sit on his right hand.