Chapter Ninety-Three: Unfathomable
She glanced at Xiang Jun, who knelt down a little reluctantly, slapped himself a few times, and said that he had lost his words.
Zhihan also hurriedly said that she just couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, thinking about Jing Qicheng, so she went to look for him.
"Since you have entered the palace, you have to abide by the rules of the palace, you know?"
He looked like he was teaching Xiangjun a lesson, but Zhihan felt chills all over his body, thinking that he was telling himself these words.
In addition to Jing Qicheng in the study, only Meng Combrow has entered, and there are some bottom lines, which Zhihan can't step on.
After Jing Qicheng finished speaking, he looked at the fish fillet porridge on the table and asked Aunt Song to send it to the Guogong Mansion.
Meng combs her eyebrows and likes to eat fish, and looking at her yesterday, she is also very greedy when she thinks about it.
Seeing Jing Qicheng walk out of Lingyan Pavilion, Zhihan breathed a sigh of relief.
The sense of oppression emanating from Jing Qicheng's body just now made her feel that it would not be strange even if he pulled out his sword and killed him in the next second.
"Miss, do you see if the prince is ......."
"Don't scare yourself."
Zhihan stabilized her mind, it seems that she is a little in a hurry, but it doesn't matter, she has more time.
She asked Xiangjun if the gifts he had brought from Jiangnan were ready.
"Everything is ready according to the young lady's instructions."
Zhihan nodded, and asked Xiangjun to send these gifts to the homes of various nobles in the capital, and those ladies in the palace could not be left behind.
If she wants to gain a firm foothold in the capital, she must not be stingy with money.
Meng combs her eyebrows against the window of the private room of the teahouse, looking at the pedestrians coming and going on the street, she saw a stall selling wontons, so she threw silver ingots at the vendor downstairs and asked him to bring bowls of wontons to her.
Who knew that her eyes were not very good, and the silver smashed on a person's head.
As soon as this person looked up, he saw Meng combing his eyebrows, and his heart suddenly bloomed.
Jing Ran?
He, the prince, is really idle, and he knows how to wander on the street when he has nothing to do.
Meng combed his eyebrows and sighed that he and Jing Ran were really destined, but he could only ask Chun Xing to invite people up.
"Originally, I planned to go to the palace in person to thank you for saving your life, but I have been really unwell recently, and I hope the prince will forgive me."
She coughed a few times as she spoke.
Jing Ran thought about it day and night, and thought that he could see Meng Comb his eyebrows again, but he couldn't wait for the beautiful woman, his heart was like a hundred rats scratching his heart, and he was restless all day long, and he thought that Meng Comb had forgotten about himself.
If I can see her today, don't say that it was a silver ingot that hit him, even if it was a big hammer, he recognized it.
"Hehe, the prince is really Yaxing, why do you think about coming to the teahouse to drink tea."
Jing Ran said that he had made an appointment today, but he didn't expect such a coincidence, and he actually met Meng Combrow here.
"Since the prince has made an appointment, then I won't bother, why don't I go back first, and we'll make an appointment another day."
I thought this was a good opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity, but who knew that as soon as her ass left the stool, she saw Jing Ran waving behind her.
"Brother Wang."
Brother Wang...... Could the person Jing Ran be waiting for is .......
She turned slowly and saw a familiar mask.
The three of them sat in the private room, and Chunxing, who was standing behind Meng Combrow, couldn't wait to be able to carry the young lady away now.
Jing Qicheng was silent, Meng combed his eyebrows and drank tea with the white jade tea cup in front of him to hide the tension in his heart.
Only Jing Ran was calm.
He said to Jing Qicheng: "Last time at the Mid-Autumn Festival Palace banquet, I heard that Sister-in-law Wang was amazed by her poetry, but it's a pity that I couldn't see it with my own eyes, which is really a pity." ”
Now in the entire Qingguo, who doesn't know that Meng Combrow is a talented woman, a water-tuned song, which attracts scholars from all over the world to copy it, and Luoyang paper is expensive.
Meng combed his eyebrows with a veil, smiled awkwardly, and didn't dare to look at Jing Qicheng with his eyes.
It is estimated that Jing Ran has already told Jing Qicheng about himself, and even told Jing Qicheng about his love for him in his heart.
I don't know what he's thinking right now.
But don't debunk yourself.
Jing Ran looked at Meng Combing his eyebrows again, and introduced to Jing Qicheng with some embarrassment, saying that this was the miracle doctor he had been mentioning.
"I have heard the name of Prince Chen for a long time, and it is really a blessing for a little woman to see it today."
Meng combed his eyebrows and saluted.
She bent over and felt her legs sore, thinking to herself that he must have done it on purpose.
Jing Qicheng seemed to have a smile in his eyes, and after a long time, he said, "Girl doesn't have to be polite. ”
Meng Combrow only felt that he was in the Shura field now, and he just wanted to quickly find an excuse to go.
She quietly pulled Chunxing's skirt under the table, and Chunxing understood, saying that they had been out for a long time, and if they didn't go back, they were afraid that the master would be worried.
When Jing Ran heard this, he immediately stood up and said that he could send Meng Comb his eyebrows back.
"My lord has a weird temper and doesn't like to see outsiders, so I think it's better to forget it."
Chunxing is also clever, so she quickly thought of an excuse to prevaricate.
Jing Ran was a little disappointed, but he couldn't insist anymore, he could only say that since they had already met so many times, could he ask Meng to comb his eyebrows and tell him his name, and he would have a title when they met in the future.
"How can the prince be so rude, can the girl's name be asked casually?"
Chunxing is now very smart taught by Meng Comb, and Meng Combrow feels that she doesn't hurt her in vain.
Jing Ran looked ashamed, he was really abrupt, but he didn't know when he would see him again next time.
"The prince is relieved, if there is fate, he will naturally be able to see him again."
Meng combed his eyebrows and bowed, and couldn't wait to leave with Chunxing, Jing Ran still wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Jing Qicheng.
"Since everyone else has said so, let's forget it."
Although Jing Ran was reluctant in his heart, he could only do so.
He looked at Meng Comb's back, and said to Jing Qicheng that he had never been so concerned about any woman, as long as he knew whose daughter she was, even if she was a singer, he would ask the emperor for marriage.
Jing Qicheng didn't speak, just continued to drink tea.
After escaping from the teahouse with Chunxing for a while, Meng combed his eyebrows and patted his chest and panted.
Fortunately, Jing Qicheng didn't expose himself in front of Jing Ran, otherwise he didn't know what would happen.
Chun Xing was also frightened, for fear that her identity would be revealed.
The master and servant were shocked, and they were just about to pack up and return to the mansion, when suddenly a carriage galloped past them, Meng Combrow only felt that her body was light, and a pair of hands on her waist grabbed her waist, and in the blink of an eye, she was taken into the carriage.
Chun Xing was stunned, and immediately shouted for Mo Han to save people after coming back to her senses.
After Meng Combrow was taken into the carriage, he felt the sound of warm breathing in his ears, and without thinking about it, he stabbed a silver needle towards the other party's death hole with his backhand!