Chapter 37: Cultivating Feelings

As soon as Qin Lingshuang heard this, the smile on his face couldn't be stopped any longer. What does he mean by that? Isn't he welcoming himself?

Obviously, Old Prince Zhao could also hear the meaning of his words, and his expression revealed displeasure, "Lingshuang is not like you, you come to accompany my old bones almost every day, and besides, we will all be from our Zhao family in the future, and we will meet often, you have to get used to it." ”

With these words, it was clearly decided that Qin Lingshuang would be allowed to enter the door in the future.

Qin Lingshuang's beautiful and elegant face once again bloomed with a happy smile, "Grandpa, don't worry, Lingshuang will come to see you every day if he is free." ”

Old Prince Zhao clapped her hand happily.

However, Zhao Lansheng's face was extremely gloomy, and he could no longer accept his gloomy face, but he still held back, "Grandpa, I have something to do with Miss Qin." ”

"Good. Lingshuang, you hurry up. Old Prince Zhao waved his hand, he wished that the two of them could cultivate their relationship together from time to time, so naturally they could do it.

Qin Lingshuang followed Zhao Lansheng to his room Linglong Pavilion, her mood was excited and excited, you must know that Zhao Lansheng has never liked people to approach, and his room is the same, today she was willing to take the initiative to bring her to Linglong Pavilion, which shows that her status in his mind has not changed.

She knew that Rong Yue, who had intervened halfway, would definitely not easily destroy the relationship between the two of them.

"If Miss Qin is not polite, you can walk around the room casually, and I will bring calligraphy, paintings and books later." Zhao Lansheng just said lightly and walked to the study.

Qin Lingshuang heard his cold and unfamiliar tone, even though he felt displeased, he still nodded.

The furnishings of the Linglong Pavilion are extremely luxurious, the tables, chairs, and tea utensils here are all made of high-quality rosewood and ebony, Qin Lingshuang knows that he loves purple, and even his boudoir furnishings are made of rosewood, but he didn't expect them to be so smart. Thinking of this, the smile on Qin Lingshuang's face became more gentle.

Zhao Lansheng walked into the study, did not take out the book, he looked out the window, at this time the wind was warm, blowing his inky hair and purple robe, like an immortal who went away in the wind.

His faint eyebrows were wrinkled together, and a trace of worry appeared on his picturesque face, it was not that he didn't like Qin Lingshuang to come to Zhao Wangfu, but she was like the indescribable tenderness in his heart, he wanted to find the figure in his memory.

He walked to the bookcase, and it happened that the person in the dream liked poetry, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting as much as Qin Lingshuang, he took out a few books and a few calligraphy and paintings into the room, and saw Qin Lingshuang caressing the tea set on his table, like stroking a treasure, for fear that one would be damaged if he was not careful.

"You're here?" Qin Lingshuang walked up to him, "Thank you for giving me such valuable calligraphy and paintings, I will definitely collect them well." ”

Zhao Lansheng just smiled faintly and returned to the hall, and Qin Lingshuang hurriedly followed with calligraphy and paintings.

"Coming back so soon?" Old Prince Zhao was surprised that the two of them returned to the hall after only a quarter of an hour, and he originally hoped that his grandson could stay alone with Lingshuang more, "Won't you two stay in the room for a while?" ”

"Grandpa said that, hoping that I and Miss Qin would have a more private meeting?" It was obviously a ridiculous speech, but when it came to his mouth, the tone was still indifferent, "Miss Qin is like a younger sister, and her grandson doesn't dare to do such an act as a private meeting, but I'm afraid that it will tarnish Miss Qin's reputation."

Old Prince Zhao immediately retorted: "Alas, how ugly the word private meeting is, wouldn't it be better for the two of you to stay together more and cultivate feelings like normal brothers and sisters?" ”

Zhao Lansheng's eyes flashed with a mysterious light, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, "Grandpa is very reasonable, my grandson has always cultivated an extremely deep relationship with Miss Qin, and he is as kind as a brother and sister, which is indeed very good." ”