Chapter 11: He is the son of Yunjin
Xie Qing couldn't speak, but instead made Xie Qi feel bored, and he shut up after saying a few words, which was boring.
The carriage stopped, Xie Qi and Xie Qing got out of the carriage, and a maid had already welcomed the two in.
"Miss Xie is here, Miss has been looking forward to you for a long time." The maid said with a smile.
Xie Qi smiled: "Take me to see Sister Liu." ”
Glancing at Xie Qing, Xie Qi walked in front of Xie Qing first, Xie Qing shook her head speechlessly, she didn't know what Xie Qi was thinking, she obviously wanted others to misunderstand that she was a maid.
Looking at his outfit today, although he wears no expensive jewelry, this dress is indeed made of fine brocade, how can people misunderstand it as a maid. People with eyes will only think that Xie Qi is bullying his sisters.
"Sister Liu, I'm late."
In the pavilion, a woman in white greeted her with a smile: "Qi'er, you're late, but you're going to be punished for drinking." ”
This woman in white, Xie Qing recognized, Liu Qingluo, the concubine of the Protector's Mansion.
Liu Qingluo looked at Xie Qing and asked, "Who is this?" ”
Xie Qi glanced at Xie Qing: "My fifth sister, called Xie Qing, likes to follow me around on weekdays, but there is no way, my grandmother sent a message and asked me to take her out to see the world." ”
See the world? Xie Qi really spared no effort to smear Xie Qing, saying that Xie Qing was like a weak and soft bun.
Xie Qing nodded at Liu Qingluo and smiled slightly.
"Miss Xie Wu, come and sit." As the guest of honor, Liu Qingluo has no reason to neglect the guest, no matter what the identity of the guest is, the surface work must still be in place.
"Why doesn't Miss Fifth speak?" Some women thought it was strange that it would be too rude for the Venerable Master to be a guest at his house and not even say a polite word.
Xie Qi said with a smile: "Feng Ying, fifth sister, she is not in good health, she was hurt by a cold the day before yesterday, and she can't speak. ”
Xie Qing lowered his eyes and was silent, and wrote on the paper: I can't speak for the time being, please forgive me.
She knew that Xie Qi would never say that she was just unable to speak for the time being, so she had already guarded against her and asked Caixia to bring a pen and paper.
Liu Qingluo exclaimed: "Fifth Miss, your handwriting is so beautiful." ”
Xie Qing owed, smiled at her, and wrote: Thank you.
Liu Qingluo is also a famous talented girl, she praised it like this, and several girls who were quite heavy also came over to take a look.
"Such a beautiful hairpin, it turns out that Miss Xie Wu is so talented, I am ashamed of myself." An Fengying said with a smile.
Xie Qi looked at Xie Qing's words, his teeth clenched, good you Xie Qing, you did it on purpose!
Xie Qing replied to Xie Qi with a hooked lip and smiled, what if it was deliberate?
Xie Qi was exhausted, but he couldn't speak. Xie Qi herself is not good at calligraphy, but she is self-aware, which is not as good as Xie Qi, so she can only let her get the limelight.
"Sister Liu, didn't you mean to enjoy the flowers? Let's go now. Xie Qi didn't want people to focus on Xie Qing's words.
"Don't worry, there are still people who haven't arrived." When Liu Qingluo spoke, her fair skin was stained with a hint of redness.
Xie Qing's eyes flashed slightly, it seemed that there was a man among the people who came after a while, and this man was the person that Liu Qingluo longed for. Liu Qingluo is the princess of the protector, but she didn't like to participate in these gatherings before, and Li Yunqing also saw her a few times at the palace banquet. A person who doesn't like to participate in the party, took the initiative to hold a flower viewing banquet today, and it seems that the drunkard does not mean to drink. Xie Qing was curious, who would be the person who could make the princess of the protector of the country long?
An Fengying said with a smile: "The person who can make Sister Liu wait for so long, I don't know which family's son and lady it is?" ”
Liu Qingluo glanced at her: "Feng Ying, don't talk nonsense, people have a valuable family background, I can't slack off." ”
Xie Qi became interested: "Is there anything more valuable than the family background of the Protector Mansion?" That should be the palace. ”
The Protector Mansion is already the first Duke of Dayue, and the only one with a higher title than the Duke of Guo is the palace or the royal family.
An Fengying raised her eyebrows at Liu Qingluo: "Isn't it?" Sister Liu, just tell us, who it is, so that we can be mentally prepared, it will not be good if we lose our manners in front of the nobles. ”
"Okay, I'll just say that." Liu Qingluo suppressed the throbbing in her heart and said with a smile, "It's Zhennan Palace." ”
Zhennan Palace! Yun Zhixu!
Under the table, Xie Qing clenched his fists tightly. Today is not in vain.
An Fengying said with a smile: "Sister Liu, you actually invited Yun Shizi?" I heard that the prince of Yunjin has been recuperating in the mansion all the year round, and he never goes out easily, and he has never even participated in the palace banquet. ”
King Zhennan died early, and there was only one man in the entire palace master, Yunjin Shizi. It's not that Yun Zhixu, a woman will make Liu Qingluo blush.
Liu Qingluo frowned slightly: "I'm not sure if Yun Shizi will come, but Miss Yun will definitely come." ”
Everyone in the capital knows that Yunjin Shizi has been frail since he was a child, and there was once an imperial doctor who asserted that he would not live to be twenty-five years old, so he only has five years of life now. Yun Jin does not leave the house all the year round, but his reputation is outside, he was born with a good appearance, and Emperor Yongan personally called him the first beautiful man in Dayue. It's just that there are very few people who have actually seen this beautiful man.
Yun Zhixu's brother? That sick seedling, Xie Qing didn't pay attention. As long as Yun Zhixu appears, it's fine.
"Alas, you see, are they Yun Shizi and Miss Yun." An Fengying pointed not far away.
Xie Qing looked over, a red figure, wasn't that Yun Zhixu. sneered in her heart, Yun Zhixu really tried her best for Zhao Tianlin, in order to please Zhao Tianlin, her current dressing style is also biased towards red.
Yun Zhixu was beside a man in white, Xie Qing's eyes shrank, wasn't that the person who worshiped his father that day? Is he Yunjin?