The air in the tea room seemed to be frozen, only a few suppressed breaths were heard, Gu Qingyi lowered his eyes, he couldn't see King Qin's expression clearly, only to see his slender and powerful fingers fold her deed and stuff it into his sleeve, sit down on the yellow rosewood Taishi chair next to him, knocked on the small coffee table, and pointed to the chair next to him, "Sit." ”

Although he didn't name him, everyone knew that it was Gu Qingyi.

Gu Qingyi didn't know who poked him in the back, his body stiffened, he walked over with his hands and feet, and continued to do it in a daze, his eyes turned, and he fell on his dark cloud cuffs, thinking of the deed that he had just stuffed in, but he didn't have the courage to ask, looking at his nose and nose and asking his mouth, looking at his mouth and mouth, and looking like he was going to sit until he was old.

Mrs. Mo took a pot of tea, poured two cups of warm tea, carefully placed it on the coffee table, and bowed to Bai Muyun for a while, "The master discussed with Miss Gu, and the slaves and maids retired first." ”

Mrs. Li opened her mouth to look at her, but was stopped by Mrs. Mo, and said softly, "Mrs. Li, don't worry, Miss Gu and my master have an old relationship, but it's just a narrative, you and I will go to the embroidery room to choose patterns." ”

Gu Qingyi raised her head and nodded at her, and Li Niangzi went out with Mo Niangzi with confidence. The shopkeeper Xu is a clever person, and after going out, he did not forget to put down the Luo yarn tent on the hook, the fine smoke was hanging down, and the afterglow was sufficient, and the scenery inside and outside was completely isolated.

The space in the tea room seemed to be narrow, Gu Qingyi could not sit still, she could only drink tea, she choked on her breath in a hurry, and coughed extremely rudely, she hurriedly covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and peeked at King Qin on the side, but saw that his heavy gaze was falling on her face, and she was holding back more and more, and she didn't dare to make a sound at all.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side and knocked on his back lightly and heavily, Gu Qingyi suddenly breathed, couldn't help coughing anymore, and coughed sullenly.

The girl's pale and fragile face was dyed with a light red, her eyes were full of mist, and the moist cherry lips complemented her, she trembled, honestly feared, like a little squirrel holding her tail and shrunk into a ball, trembling her voice, but she forced her composure before lowering her head, "The courtier's rudeness, please forgive King Qin." ”

King Qin did not speak.

Suddenly, a calloused hand reached over and lifted her chin. It was obviously a frivolous and prodigal action, made by King Qin, but there was no charming and frivolous attitude at all.

Because of his long-term battlefield experience, his skin is different from that of men in Beijing, with a light honey color, sword eyebrows and high nose, deep and deep facial features, narrow phoenix eyes are more sharp, like a blade awe-inspiring sharp, dark eyes are heavy, eyes are sharp, it seems to be able to see the bottom of people's hearts, and all secrets are hidden.

Facing the girl's wandering gaze, he asked lightly, "Isn't there enough silver?" ”

Gu Qingyi suffered a cardiac arrest, and the handkerchief in her hand was almost twisted by her, "It's enough." ”

"Bullied again?"

"No one dares to bully me."

After asking and answering, without saying a word, Bai Muyun's eyebrows furrowed higher and higher, and he touched his sleeves before he finally asked straight to the point, "Why do you want to sell embroidery to earn silver?" ”

"I didn't."

Gu Qingyi subconsciously retorted, and when he met King Qin's cold eyes, he immediately became weak, and explained stumblingly, "I'm just, just idle and bored, so I sell a few handkerchiefs to make some fat powder money." ”