Early the next morning, Bang Yue took the framed mirror to Qingyan to see, and the ghostly inlay process stunned Qingyan's panda eyes.

While she once again admired Bang Yue's ability to do things, she couldn't help but wonder, what kind of existence did Bang Yue have by the side of Lord Zhaojing?

The size of the mirror is eight, respectively with gold, silver, jasper, peach blossom jade, rosewood inlay, the degree of luxury, complex craftsmanship, see the face straight smack.

She picked up the small round mirror of rosewood casually, and the frame was simply carved with a few open or half-opened lotus flowers, which looked very exquisite, she liked to keep it for herself, and the rest was too luxurious, so keep it and give it away.

Qing Yan picked a slightly larger square mirror of jasper, a round mirror with a silver frame and let Bang Yun pack it in a brocade box, the jasper one was given to the lord of Ningzhu, and the silver one was sent to the Duke of Qi to Qin Yirou.

Then he instructed Biliu to put the gold frame and rosewood mirror in a brocade box, and after Biliu was installed, he saw Qingyan looking at the remaining peach blossom jade frame mirror in a daze, sighing from time to time, and then seemed to have made a big decision.

Whenever Biliu felt that the girl might have to tell herself, Qingyan lay on the table and sighed again, Biliu felt that the curiosity in her heart was hooked up by Qingyan, and then hit her head-on again and again.

Just when Qingyan swept over Biliu for the nth time, she finally couldn't help it, her little eyes flashed with curiosity, and she asked with a smile, "Does the girl have something to tell the slave?" ”

Qingyan glanced at Bi Liu, and was angry for no reason when she saw her smiling appearance, "Get out!" After that, he scratched his head a few times and sat irritably by the window.

The black line on Biliu's head, what's wrong with the girl? What did you do wrong? Then she wanted to say something, she just opened her mouth, "Aunt ......"

Qingyan was a little impatient, "Let you out!" ”

Bi Liu's face was aggrieved, her little eyes blinked twice, tears were about to fall, she didn't dare to say anything anymore, she was unwilling, and she tiptoed to the door reluctantly.

Qingyan looked at the butterflies chasing and frolicking in the flowers in the courtyard, and the cheerful scene was particularly eye-catching, so she grabbed her hair irritably, looked back at the mirror on the table, grabbed her hair again, and fell back to the window.

Wei Yong on the tree was entangled again, did he want to see the prince? Should I go back and tell you?

After going back and forth a few times, Qingyan finally made a decision, and the crisp female voice sounded like a hollow valley warbler, "Bang Yue, come in!" ”

Soon Bang Yue pushed the door in, and Biliu at the door poked her head into the house, caring about her girl, but she didn't dare to come in and ask, her mouth was pouting, and she was about to be able to hang the pot.

"Girl?"

Qingyan turned his head and his eyes fell on the peach blossom jade mirror on the dresser, and Yu Yu opened his mouth and ordered, "Put this mirror in a brocade box and send it to Lord Zhaojing." ”

Seeing that she still had something to say, with a curious gaze, she reminded softly, "Girl? ”

A faint flush crept up on Qingyan's face, and she said, "Ask the county lord for an invitation, I want to visit her." ”

Bang Yue will know, want to go to the palace, but there are old ladies and eldest ladies to stop, if they are invited by their own county lord, they have to go, it turns out that the girl is struggling with whether to go to the palace or not to go to the palace in the morning.

Soon, Qingyan was still hesitant to chase Bang Yue back, and Bang Yue came back with the invitation, and first took the invitation to Songtao Garden to show the old lady.

The corners of Qingyan's mouth twitched, this speed is too fast, right? How can there be a kind of invitation that is in the hands of Bang Yue?

Qingyan hurriedly cleaned up, changed her clothes, and went out with Biliu and Bangyun, sitting in the carriage, she was a little apprehensive in her heart, this was the first time she apologized to Xiao Heng, and she didn't know if he would forgive himself......

Soon, the carriage passed through two streets and stopped at the gate of Prince Jin's mansion, looking at the solemn and majestic gate a little distracted, or Biliu coughed lightly before she came back to her senses.

At this time, the county lord of Zhaojing had already called her twice at the door, but there was no answer, Zhaojing's mouth was pursed high, and Qingyan coaxed her to show her face again.

First of all, with the county lord of Zhaojing, she went to meet Prince Jin, although Princess Jin did not show too much joy, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that she liked Qingyan very much, and she also liked the large round mirror with a gold frame that Qingyan sent.

After coming out of the courtyard of Prince and Princess Jin, Zhao Jing took Qingyan around the palace, before Qingyan came to the palace at night, and only went to Xiao Heng's courtyard, because when she saw all kinds of strange flowers and plants in the palace, she was so happy that she almost forgot the purpose of her trip.

Yuer, a melodious sound of the piano drifted to the side of his ear with the breeze, and Zhao Jing said a few times in his mouth, "The level of the eldest brother playing the piano is getting worse and worse, let's go and have a look!" ”

After saying that, his eyes turned to Qingyan, and saw that his face was a little flushed, and the county lord of Zhaojing smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, and pulled her to follow the sound of the piano.

It's just a picture that catches the eye, but it's a little unacceptable, I saw a beautiful woman sitting upright in the pavilion, and a string of melodious notes flowed out from the woman's fingertips.

A man leaned against the railing, his black hair like a waterfall fluttering in the breeze, and the man was undoubtedly Xiao Heng, the son of Prince Jin.

He looked lazy, and his eyes looked intently at the woman playing the piano, and the woman was the one who had just made a marriage to him, Qin Yifu of the Duke of Qi.

Qingyan's footsteps stopped, her heart hurt slightly, and a gentle ridicule came from her ears, where would he be sad, he shouldn't have come at all, she didn't know that at this time, Xiao Heng's eyes fell on the piano platform, but her thoughts flew to the small courtyard that day, teaching Qingyan to play the piano.

She barely pulled out a smile, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Zhaojing, let's go play somewhere else......"

She turned.

Zhao Jing hurriedly followed and explained, "It's not that you see this, the eldest brother actually ......."

Qingyan's voice suddenly rose a few points, as if he didn't want to talk more, "Zhao Jing, why are there so many ancient trees in the palace?" With that, she pulled out a smile and looked up slightly with curiosity.

Looking up at the sun at a 45-degree angle, it is said that you can hold back the tears that want to be shed.

"Qingyan ......" As soon as Zhao Jing spoke, there was a popping sound of falling water behind him, and when the two turned around, they saw Qin Yifu fluttering in the lake, and Xiao Heng blew in front of Qingyan like a gust of wind.

It turned out that the moment the two of them turned around, Xiao Heng found out, but at the same time, Qin Yifu also found out, she saw that she couldn't stop Xiao Heng's pace of chasing, so she jumped into the lake, but she didn't expect that Xiao Heng not only didn't save her, but didn't even turn her head.

The county lord of Zhaojing was very knowledgeable and hid away with the maids, but why did his ears stand up high? Why are the radiant eyes dripping?