Chapter 123 The first time I met the virtuous king, the scarlet king was troubled and added, drilled 800~~~ Thank you for your support~
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Early the next morning, Su Baitong asked Huixiang to pack up her things and take the little civet out of the yard.
"Miss Su, where are you going?" The little guy who was guarding outside the courtyard greeted him.
"I'm going back, please tell Lord Yushi." Until now, only Su Baitong still calls Ling Xiaotian the Imperial Master.
The little girl looked embarrassed, "Miss Su still went to tell the prince in person......"
Su Baitong thought for a moment and nodded. "Where is Mishi now?"
"We're meeting guests in the front room." The servant said, "All the guests from Kyoto have arrived, and there will be a banquet in the evening...... The prince may be too busy to get out, if Miss Su is not in a hurry, why don't you wait until later? ”
"No, it's out of place for me to stay here." How can she live here with her identity, she still has to go after all, Su Baitong sighed silently.
She left the courtyard with Huixiang, and as soon as she got out of the side door, she heard a man's hearty laughter from the front hall.
Su Baitong couldn't help but stop.
This laughter is all too familiar to her.
Ling Xiaotian's laughter was like a note flowing from the piano, plucking her heartstrings.
"Miss?" Seeing her standing there in a daze. Hui Xiang called out worriedly.
Su Baitong came back to his senses, didn't say anything, and turned around and walked out directly.
"Miss Sue?" Ghostface rushed over from nowhere. "You're going back?"
"Yes, Lord Yushi has a guest, so it is inconvenient to say goodbye to him in person." After a pause, Su Baitong suddenly said, "Lord Yushi's injury has not healed, please persuade him to touch less wine at the banquet in the evening." ”
Ghost Face hurriedly surrendered his hand, "My subordinates will definitely tell the prince." ”
If the prince heard this, his heart would definitely be happy.
Su Baitong bent his knees slightly, gave a light salute, and then walked out of the gate with Huixiang.
Ghost Face called a few guards on the side, and was about to arrange for them to escort Su Baitong back to the Incense Pavilion. Just then, a young man walked from behind Ghost Face.
"It just so happens that this king is also going to go outside and send this young lady back by the way."
Ghost Face turned his head, and when he saw the other party, he immediately bowed his head and saluted: "I've seen His Royal Highness." ”
All the guards around them bowed their heads and saluted.
The nice male voice of "No ......" has a bit of a lazy meaning, but it does not lose its demeanor.
But this sound sounded to Su Baitong like a thunderclap, which only blocked her breathlessly.
"I heard that the spices sold in the incense pavilion can save people's lives. If you can go to evil and avoid filth, the king also wants to buy some back, and when he returns to Kyoto, he can give some to the emperor and the queen mother. ”
Su Baitong stood with his head down, standing motionless, but his heart had already set off a storm: it was him...... The man I saw in the teahouse that day...... That's him!
Ghost Face was afraid that Su Baitong would lose his manners, so he hurriedly reminded her in a low voice: "This is His Royal Highness the Second Prince, who is known as the Virtuous King. ”
The second prince, Ling Qingye, can be regarded as a celebrity in front of the emperor today, although he is not the crown prince, but he is far more loved by the emperor than the prince, and the most important thing is that. He and the crown prince's biological mother are both current queens.
Whether it is inside or outside the palace, His Royal Highness the Virtuous King is deeply supported by all the courtiers, and even his royal brother, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, is also good at relying on him, and he has to consult with him no matter how big or small.
Su Baitong bowed his knees, "I've seen His Royal Highness King Xian." ”
"Miss Su doesn't have to be polite." Ling Qingye smiled slightly, his ink-colored brocade clothes fluttered, walked past Su Baitong, and walked out of the gate first.
Ghostface's body moved, and although he wore a mask on his face, there was a look of hesitation in his eyes.
Miss Su ...... stopped talking, and what he was most worried about still happened.
His Royal Highness King Xian has an extraordinary demeanor, different from Ling Xiaotian, what he faintly shows is the nobility and elegance of the emperor around him, but in comparison, Ling Xiaotian is a lot weaker.
In addition, Ling Xiaotian has to hide his true side, so he usually gives people a sense of unruliness, and those serious ladies all avoid it.
The ghost face looked nervously at the look on Su Baitong's face, but he didn't see any clues from the other party's face after looking at it for a long time.
Su Baitong got into the carriage, and King Xian rode in front.
Ghost Face stood at the door and watched Su Baitong's carriage leave the alley, and then hurriedly turned back.
When he entered the door, Ling Xiaotian was talking to Master Li and other staff members in the house.
"What's the matter?" Ling Xiaotian's tone was a little angry, and Ghost Face was slightly taken aback.
"Back to the prince, Miss Su went back just now, and I want my subordinates to tell the prince to drink less alcohol before recovering from the injury......" Ghost Face said stiffly.
Ling Xiaotian was silent for a moment, his tone softened slightly, "Got it." ”
The ghost face looked at the people in the room, and when he saw that they all looked solemn, he knew that something was wrong, so he swallowed back half of the words that followed.
By the time Ling Xiaotian finished discussing with everyone in the house, an hour had passed.
"What else did she say before leaving?" Ling Xiaotian called Ghost Face in alone to ask.
"I didn't ...... It's nothing, His Royal Highness King Xian was present at that time, and his subordinates didn't talk much. ”
Ling Xiaotian raised his head suddenly, "Did he see her?" ”
Ghost Face stubbornly said, "His Royal Highness King Xian also personally sent Miss Su back......"
The identity of the other party is the second prince, even if he wants to stop it, he can't stop it.
Ling Xiaotian stood up abruptly and knocked over the tea cup on the table, and the tea spilled on the table.
"Lord Wang......" Ghost Face looked at him nervously.
Ling Xiaotian stood there for a long time, and suddenly sat back on the chair in a dejected manner. Macro long platform carrying.
It was only a matter of time before Ling Qingye saw her, but what distressed him was that he had no way to announce to the world that she was his woman, and no one could touch her except him......
Moreover, his second emperor brother is very popular with women both inside and outside the palace, and there was an incident where the concubine of the minister's palace committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake because she could not get his favor.
Could his Tongtong also be sucked by him?
He sat there, as if he had been scratched by a cat, and the fire was burning and aching......
In the Incense Pavilion, the second prince, Ling Qingye, put his hands behind his back, leisurely looking at the spice price list posted on the wall, as well as the book written by Su Baitong himself: Three are not for sale.
"Originally, I was thinking of buying more Yun Mengxiang to go back...... Now it seems that Miss Su will not sell it to this king. Ling Qingye said with a smile.
Only ten Yun Mengxiang were sold a month, and he couldn't figure out what was going on in this woman's head.
There are still people who will refuse to take the initiative to deliver business to the door?
Su Baitong lowered his eyes, knelt behind the table, lifted the teapot with one hand, and filled the two cups in front of him with water.
"Since the rules are set, they must be followed, and the Incense Pavilion will not break the rules for anyone." Su Baitong said lightly.
Ling Qingye pursed his lips.
Interesting...... There was a fire in the mountain that night, and when he saw her helpless appearance, he thought she was a weak character, but now it seems that he was wrong in his preconceived ideas.
"This king usually likes to make his own perfume, but many times he can't follow the rules, I don't know who Miss Su's incense maker is, and this king also wants to learn a few tricks."
Su Baitong put down the teacup, raised his head and looked directly at him, "I'm sorry...... Something Before...... A lot I don't remember. ”
Don't remember? Does it mean when she was crazy before?
Ling Qingye looked at her fixedly, as if he wanted to look into her heart, he had never seen such eyes.
Clear, cold, beautiful, like the bright moon, and like the lake rippling, with a faint silver light.
The ghost sent the gods, Ling Qingye blurted out, "Has anyone told you before...... Your eyes are beautiful? ”