Chapter 440: Begging
This is a teenager who has a four- or five-point resemblance to Su Yao, and his body shape is almost the same.
"Feiyang, I haven't seen Miss Luo yet."
The young man stepped forward and greeted Luo Sheng.
Luo Sheng stared at him and curled his lips and smiled: "Your Highness, I look at him very much like Su Yao, the champion of the new department." β
At that moment, she saw the young man's eyes flash, and his expression changed slightly, and then she looked closely, but there was no trace.
Luo Sheng looked at Princess Changle with a smile.
Princess Changle didn't seem to expect Luo Sheng to say this suddenly, and after a short period of stunnedness, she smiled and said, "It's a little similar." Ah Sheng, you don't know, I have fallen in love with Su Yao now, so I am looking for a solution that is somewhat similar to him. β
Luo Sheng paid attention to the young man, and after Princess Changle casually said the words "relieve boredom", he clearly saw his suddenly gloomy expression.
"No wonder His Highness didn't call him out for the chrysanthemum banquet yesterday." Luo Sheng winked teasingly.
Princess Changle smiled disapprerovingly: "Ah Sheng, don't think about it, he had a little cough yesterday, so I didn't let him see him." β
Luo Sheng sighed regretfully: "I knew that there was Feiyang, so I wouldn't have chosen Lingxiao." β
Princess Changle was stunned for a moment, and her expression was a little strange: "Ah Sheng has taken a fancy to Feiyang? β
Luo Sheng tightened his heartstrings, and his face was silent: "I really like this in front of me more, Your Highness should you send him to me." β
The request was a bit risky, but she had to give it a try.
Even if she is rejected by Princess Changle, it is not without any gain, at least she can test that Princess Changle is nothing more than this for Miss Luo.
If you agree, then this trip will be a bumper harvest.
Princess Changle glanced at Luo Sheng deeply.
Luo Sheng has a calm appearance.
After a short silence, Princess Changle spoke: "Since Ah Sheng wants it, naturally there is no problem. β
She said and looked at the young man, and said lazily: "Feiyang, Miss Luo has taken a fancy to you, you are blessed, you can follow Miss Luo later." β
"Your Highnessβ" The young man seemed to be in disbelief, and his tone was a little stunned.
Princess Changle's face turned cold, and her lazy tone turned serious: "Did you hear that?" β
The young man bowed his head deeply and said softly, "Yes." β
Luo Sheng glanced at the young man and thanked Princess Changle with a smile.
"What is polite between you and me. If you really want to thank you, go back and make me a glutinous rice bean paste roll. β
Luo Sheng pursed his lips and smiled: "In addition to glutinous rice bean paste rolls, I will also make glutinous rice rose and red date cake, pumpkin glutinous rice cake, brown sugar glutinous rice cake, ......"
Princess Changle sighed with bright eyes: "Ah Sheng, it turns out that you have spent all your time on this in the past two years. β
The two were talking, and no one looked at the handsome young man who was standing silently.
"Your Highness, it's time for me to go back."
Princess Changle instructed the maid to send Luo Sheng out, lowered her eyes and spread her right hand to look at it.
The wound in the palm of her hand had been treated, and it didn't look so terrifying, but with the slightest pain around her, Princess Changle frowned and looked cold.
She is a real golden branch and jade leaf, especially after her brother and sister are gone one after another, she has become more and more expensive.
Not to mention such a wound for so many years, even the maid lost a strand of hair when she combed her hair.
Wei Wen dared to stab her with a golden hairpin.
Princess Changle's eyes flowed with cold light, and she got up and walked out.
The quiet room for Shouxian Niangniang was still fragrant and misty, and Princess Changle walked in and recited the scriptures under the gentle and loving gaze of Shouxian Niangniang.
The smooth and pleasant chanting sounded, and Princess Changle's cold expression gradually became calm.
I don't know how long it took, but the chanting stopped.
Princess Changle raised her eyes and looked at the statue of Shouxian Niangniang, who had been around for a few years, and walked out with a calm expression.
Luo Sheng walked to the carriage parked outside the second gate, followed by Hongdou, and behind him was the young man who looked like Su Yao.
"Girl, slow down." Hongdou picked up the curtain of the car door with one hand, helped Luo Sheng into the carriage, and then followed in.
The boy stood outside the car and did not move for a moment.
Luo Sheng whispered a few words in Hongdou's ear.
Hongdou nodded, picked up the curtain and shouted, "Hey, what are you doing stupidly?" Hurry on in. β
Seeing that the young man still didn't mean to move, Hongdou raised his eyebrows: "What, do you want me to get out of the car and ask you?" β
With the shout of red beans, many eyes came.
The young man knew that he couldn't hide, so he lowered his head and got into the carriage silently.
The inside of the carriage is quite spacious, and it is not crowded with one more person.
Hongdou shouted to the outside world: "The girl said to go directly to the wine shop." β
When the coachman heard this, he flicked his horsewhip, and the carriage slowly drove away from the princess's mansion.
It's getting late, but places like Qingxing Street are lively, and it's the time when restaurants and restaurants are busy.
What's more, that team of people from the Yamen of the Criminal Department, or the Xicheng Terracotta Division, or the Pingnan Wangfu walked by from time to time, which attracted people to run to Qingxing Street.
Wouldn't it be nice to drink a little wine and watch the excitement.
Compared to the bustle outside, the inside of the carriage is a little deserted.
Hongdou has been staring at him since he got into the car, and finally couldn't help but scold: "Hey, what are you doing with a dead face all the time?" Are you not happy to follow our girl? β
The boy sat closest to the carriage door, unresponsive to Azuki's displeasure.
Red Bean moved to his side and said, "I really don't know what to do." Let me tell you, it is a blessing that you have cultivated in several lifetimes to be able to follow our girl, and it is much better than following the princess......"
The expression of the young man, who had been expressionless, finally changed.
"What, I'm not right?" Red Bean pinched his waist and asked.
Sitting in the carriage, this action will inevitably affect the momentum somewhat.
Luo Sheng opened the corner of the curtain of the car and looked out of the window casually, indifferent to the noise of the little maid in the carriage.
"Don't speak?" Hongdou's voice was raised, "I'm telling you, if you don't speak, you're defaulting!" Since you don't want to follow our girl, why didn't you say it when you were in the princess's mansion? Now putting on such a reluctant look, do you want people to think that our girl is robbing? Hehe, it's obvious that the princess doesn't want to see you, so I gave it to our girl-"
Luo Sheng finally couldn't listen to it anymore, put down the curtain of the car and said, "Red beans." β
The little maid was even more aggrieved: "Girl, he is cheap and obedient, and I don't see what Ling Xiao can do if he can leave the princess and follow youββ"
"Please don't mention Your Highness again." The boy finally spoke, his voice slightly deep.
"Can't mention?" Hongdou was stimulated all of a sudden, and moved in the direction of the young man excitedly, "I'll mention it, I'll mention it, you have the ability not to follow our girl, go to your Royal Highness the princess!" β
The little maid was furious, and with a sharp stretch of her legs, kicked the boy off the carriage.
The horse-drawn carriage driving on Qingxing Street was not fast, and a person suddenly fell down, which stunned passers-by.
I just heard that there was a lot of commotion in this carriage, so I deliberately walked quickly to follow, why did I suddenly drop a person?
A sharp-eyed shouted: "Oh, this is not the champion!" β