Qin Yue also specially booked a private room.

"Guest officer, please come here."

Nalan Heng was taken by Xiao Er to the largest private room in the restaurant, and as soon as he opened the door, Qin Yue got up and said with a smile: "Childe." ”

"You get out." Nalan Heng waved his hand.

Xiao Er's eyes flashed with a gleam, and then retreated.

Qin Yue sat down and poured a cup of Pu'er tea and handed it to Nalan Heng, "I didn't expect the third prince to come to the appointment so easily." ”

"Don't call me the third prince outside, I can't relax for so long, it's rare for Prince Qin to invite me to tea, of course I'm willing to come to the appointment." Nalan Heng smiled politely.

"Recently, Tan Shangshu's movements have been quite fast, and he has suddenly adapted to the work of the Criminal Department. The three princes chose people properly. ”

Nalan Heng paused with the teacup, and then pretended to smile casually: "What does Gongzi Qin mean by this?" ”

"The third prince, let's not talk darkly, Tan Shangshu is the son of the county lord of Qihe, and whose family her maiden family is friends with, although no one knows, it is still easy to guess."

Said it directly enough, Nalan Heng's eyes smiled, "Gongzi Qin is really discerning. Having said that, the rivers and lakes have set off a lot of bloody storms recently, especially the extremely rampant Biyue Gate, which will threaten the safety of the imperial city and the people in the future. ”

"A Jianghu sect is indeed a trouble for the imperial court, and if you can, try not to provoke it. But if you can get rid of ...... in one fell swoop"

Biyuemen is the power of the court people, Qin Yue will not know if he wants to find out.

"I also bother Qin Gongzi to bother borrowing troops to completely eradicate this hateful gang." Nalan Heng smiled heartily.

The two of them raised their heads and drank a few cups of tea, and they both showed an unspoken look.

……

caught Wei Junhua that night, in fact, Qin Lingshuang was not lightly frightened. After all, she had never encountered such a thing.

"Miss, the young master is back."

"Brother." Qin Lingshuang walked out of the study, it was already snowing at the end of the year, and the snowflakes fell on her body one after another, Qin Yue teased a few times when she saw this, "Lingshuang, why did you come out?" ”

Qin Lingshuang shook her head indifferently, "I'm not cold, the horse is going to ride and shoot a conference, I originally wanted to go out to practice today." ”

"It's snowing so much, what if I fall? Let's not ride horses, let's practice archery. ”

"Riding archery is to sit on a horse and shoot arrows, so what's the use of me only practicing archery?"

"Then don't practice today, if you like, I'll accompany you to draw." Qin Yue gently led her into the study and brought her to the desk, "I haven't seen your painting for a long time, I want to see if your painting skills have regressed." ”

Qin Lingshuang sneered, his eyes had a dissatisfied look, and he snorted with disgust, "Brother, don't look down on me, the masters of the academy, my father, and Zhao Shizi, who hasn't praised me?" ”

Listening to the three words 'Zhao Shizi', Qin Yue's eyes crossed a cold smile, but in a flash, he clenched the back of her hand, "Then give me a portrait, it's a landscape painting every time, I'm tired of seeing it." ”

"Okay. Brother, you sit over there. ”

Qin Lingshuang lifted the pen and looked at Qin Yue's face, "I will definitely draw you very handsome, brother." ”

Qin Yue's gaze became more gentle, looking at her innocent and delicate smile, as if he was enjoying the best picture in the world.

Lingshuang, I will never abandon you.

It took half an hour, it can be said that it took a lot of effort, the more Qin Lingshuang looked at the portrait, the more beautiful it became, and handed it to Qin Yue's hand, "Brother, is this good-looking?" ”

"It's good-looking, everything Lingshuang paints is good-looking."

"You'll only praise me!"

Qin Yue put away the portrait, "I'll treasure it." He suddenly looked up at her, "Lingshuang, have you ever painted a portrait of him?" ”