Wang Su glanced at the mole on the corner of his sister's mouth and the faint tattoo on the exposed shoulder, showed a smile, pretended to be greedy, and asked ambiguously: "I heard that there is a girl named Xueqing in your Anqing Building?" ”

The courteous smile on my sister's face paused, and she immediately returned to normal, and asked, "How did you know about Xueqing's girl?" ”

is really a master of acting on the spot.

Wang Su sighed in his heart, and said what he had already prepared to say: "I heard a few days ago that there is a Xueqing girl in your Anqing Building, whose skin is as white as the first sunny day after the snow, and her lips are as clear as cold plums in the snow, which is very good-looking, so I came here." ”

"Miss Xueqing is not easy to meet guests, you have to think about it, if you make the girl unhappy, you will be blasted out of this Anqing Building."

"Sister, don't worry, I still have some confidence in myself, I will definitely win Miss Xueqing today." Wang Su turned out to be unusual, with a look of a gentleman who likes fishing.

Sister rolled her eyes and said, "Since you love Xueqing so much, then I can't persuade you anymore, come with me." ”

"Yay! Yay! Wang Su tore the corners of his mouth and smiled brightly, as if he was hungry and thirsty.

Wang Su followed his sister upstairs, and when he passed by one of the wings, there was a burst of laughter from men and women. Wang Su stopped in front of this wing room for a moment, his eyes no longer looked anxious just now, only cold and cold, and his face became the usual indifferent expression on weekdays.

The sister found that Wang Su didn't follow, so she looked back, but saw that Wang Su suddenly changed to that anxious look.

This man's face-changing skills are not bad, and it is no wonder that the higher authorities sent him. Sister thought so.

"Master, please."

In the room just now, a middle-aged man with a knife behind his back looked out of the door and muttered, "There is a murderous aura, is it an illusion?" ”

"Uncle Fang, what's wrong?" A young man in brocade clothes was drunk, holding wine in one hand and holding Mei Ji in the other, and asked.

"It's nothing, the master of the Young Pavilion is good to eat and have fun." The Zhongnan man said respectfully.

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Wang Su followed his sister and walked through the long corridor to the innermost and most remote room.

The sister stepped forward, first three times, then two times, and after a while, a pleasant and crisp voice came out of the chamber.

"Please come in."

The sister pushed open the door and turned sideways to invite Wang Su in.

Wang Su entered the wing room, and saw a woman kneeling down, dressed in white, wearing a hat, thinking that it was that Xue Qing.

Behind Xue Qing is a small open window, and outside the window is the sky of the noisy street outside Anqing Building.

Through the tulle, Wang Su could not see the appearance of the woman opposite, and could only vaguely see the woman's graceful curves through the sunlight.

Thinking about it, Wang Su thought.

But whether it's a beauty or an ugly person, he's not a good woman, it doesn't matter to him, it's just skin.

Wang Su took off his shoes and knelt opposite the Xueqing girl.

"But the prince?"

Xue Qing said as she stretched out a pair of white hands like jade carvings to make tea for Wang Su.

Her skills in cooking tea are very skillful, and her set of techniques is smooth, which is really pleasing to the eye.

After entering the wing, Wang Su no longer had the same appearance as Fang Cai outside, as usual, he looked like a cold-faced killing god, which could stop the child from crying.

Wang Su was a little surprised, there were no acquaintances in this Xiluo City, so he didn't report his real name when he went to the embroidery division here to inquire about the information, how did this woman know her identity now?

"How did Miss Xueqing know? Do you recognize me? Wang Su asked.

Xue Qing chuckled, and then seemed to feel that something was wrong, so she covered her mouth and snickered, and immediately sat upright in order to maintain her image as a dignified lady.

Wang Su was a dumbfounder, but he didn't notice so much, and when he saw Xue Qing smiling, he didn't know why.

Xue Qing continued to cook tea and said, "I was only ninety percent sure, but now I am ten percent sure that you are the debt collector." ”

Debt collectors?

Wang Su thought for a moment, and probably knew how this Xueqing girl guessed her identity.

Others may not know the real name of the debt collector, but the embroidery division naturally does, after all, there is still my file in the archives of the embroidery division.

And I just got information from Zhao Xun in Liangzhou a few days ago, and it was reported by Deng Qing, and some people above the embroidery department naturally knew that I was in Liangzhou at that time. Although the name I came to Xiluo City to report this time was not my real name, the identity of the report was also a supernumerary member of the Embroidery Division.

Some of the low-level embroiderers in the embroidery department may not know, but those with higher positions certainly know that Song Shan's case was given to me by Deng Qing.

is not only a supernumerary manpower, but also needs information related to Song Shan, and the time is so close, it is not difficult for me to guess that it is me.

Wang Su also figured out the beginning and end of this matter in a moment, and he glanced at Xue Qing, wanting to see the true face hidden behind it through the thin veil under the hat.

However, this also shows that her position in the embroidery department is not low. But she's so young, how come I haven't heard of it before? Deng Qing never mentioned such a woman when he was chatting with me......

Thinking like this, Wang Su couldn't help but be a little more curious about the Xueqing girl in front of him.

Xue Qing raised her head, glanced at Wang Su's expression through the tulle, and said, "It seems that Wang Gongzi has figured it out?" ”

Wang Su exhaled slowly and said, "I've never heard of you before. ”

Xue Qing said: "Although Wang Gongzi doesn't know the little girl, the little girl often hears Grandpa Guan talk about you. The little woman worships the prince very much. ”

Wang Su is noncommittal, they are all thousand-year-old foxes and 10,000-year-old demons, and those who are mixed with the above in the embroidery department, which one is not a monkey with hair?

Don't look at Xue Qing's voice and words, you really have to believe it, Wang Su don't mix the rivers and lakes, while he is still young, he can still support himself by going to the fields to plant.

Seeing that Wang Su didn't reply, Xue Qing, who was hiding under the tulle of the hat, secretly pursed her lips, feeling quite bored, and stopped cooking tea well, so she brewed it indiscriminately and put it in front of Wang Su, and didn't say polite words such as "please".

Wang Su didn't know what was going on, and he didn't understand Xue Qing's playfulness, so when he saw her hand over a cup of tea, he drank it in one gulp.

Well? How is this tea cold?

Wang Su frowned slightly, not that he was dissatisfied with the tea, but he was a little surprised, and he didn't notice that Xue Qing had done anything at all.

How did she do it?

Wang Su glanced at Xue Qing. Xue Qing saw him looking over, and felt a little proud in her heart, but after all, there was still something to do, so Xue Qing also suppressed her playfulness, and she was the image of a dignified lady again.