Soyu Pavilion, Qingxin Xuan.

Qiu Xinping retired from the maidservant and personally made tea and served tea for Ling Yue.

Her fingers were white and slender, with a faint fragrance. Can't tell what it tastes like, but it smells good.

"Ling Gongzi, please!"

With a gentle and sweet voice and a comforting smile in his eyebrows and eyes, Ling Yue's impression of Shuyu Pavilion had changed a lot.

She drank the tea, which tasted excellent.

"Autumn Heart Girl's tea is really well cooked, it is slightly fragrant at first smell, and the aftertaste is long."

Qiu Xin pursed her lips and smiled: "Ling Gongzi understands the art of tea?"

Ling Yue shook her head very dryly, "I don't understand. I just know if it's good or not!"

Qiu Xin smiled again: "Ling Gongzi is so funny!"

"It's not funny, it's just honest."

Qiu Xin saw that her eyes were clean and she spoke casually, and she had a good impression.

"Childe, please rest on the soft couch, I will stroke the piano for Childe!"

Ling Yue naturally said "yes", originally planning to come to listen to the music.

It's just that I didn't expect the ordinary seats to be directly upgraded to VIP.

Seeing that there was no difference in her eyes, she thought that her son's dress was not picky.

The music was melodious and lingering, and Ling Yue actually fell asleep on the soft couch when she listened to it.

I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, I was already covered with a thin blanket, and Qiu Xin was looking at her in front of the piano.

Embarrassed, she lifted the blanket and stood up.

"Miss Qiuxin, I'm so sorry that I fell asleep and ruined your piano skills."

Qiu Xin came back to her senses and smiled slightly: "Childe is serious, it is Qiu Xin's honor to play the qin for Childe. Moreover, Childe can fall asleep in the sound of the piano, which also shows that Qiu Xin's sound has the effect of soothing sleep."

"That's right!" Ling Yue stretched, sat down at the table again, and poured herself a cup of tea.

"Childe, the tea is cold." Qiu Xin was busy stopping.

Ling Yue said, "It's okay to drink some herbal tea in the summer. And I think this herbal tea has a bit of a refreshing meaning, isn't it snow water?"

Qiu Xin was like a confidant, and his eyes were shining: "Ling Gongzi still doesn't understand tea, but he is obviously well versed in the tea ceremony."

Ling Yue was overjoyed and took another drink.

Thinking that the time was not early, and I was afraid that Qian Yingying would be in a hurry, I wanted to leave.

It's just that there is one more thing pressing on her heart, and she doesn't vomit or be unhappy.

Qiu Xin saw that she was looking at her intentionally or unintentionally, as if she had something on her mind, bit her lip, and asked tentatively, "Does Ling Gongzi dislike Qiu Xin as a person in the wind and moon?"

"Huh?" Ling Yue hurriedly shook her head, "Naturally not. Life is not satisfactory, and it can be the same as the language. Who wants to be left in the dust? Although I have known the girl for a while, I feel that the girl is out of the mud and not stained, so why dislike it?"

Qiu Xin was grateful when she heard this, and she smiled again.

"Thank you, Young Master Ling. Then why did Ling Gongzi stop talking?"

Ling Yue scratched her head and smiled slightly: "There is something I want to ask the girl, but I am afraid of being abrupt."

Abruptness?

"No, Childe, but it doesn't hurt to say that."

With her words, Ling Yue was relieved.

"What I want to ask is, is the girl familiar with the Xue Gongzi brothers? Why would it be so for them. So."

Qiu Xin smiled: "So treat each other differently?"

"Yes!"

Qiu Xin snorted and explained, "It's not what Ling Gongzi thinks. In fact, Lord Fu Yin greeted my mother and asked me to treat them well. The Jade Pavilion has just arrived, and it is still open at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and Lord Yin of the Mansion must give him face."

"Why did Fu Yin say this hello?" Ling Yue still didn't understand.

Qiu Xin didn't understand either.

In that case, she didn't delve into it anymore.

It's just that they're even more confused, the brothers actually have to say hello to Fu Yin when they go to the Qinglou!

Can't figure it out!

Qiu Xin saw her shaking her head, and was a little embarrassed: "Young Master Ling, can I tell you not to mention it to outsiders? Lord Yin has strictly ordered that it is not allowed to spread the word."

"Understood." Ling Yue smiled at her, "But why did the girl say it to me?"

Qiu Xin's face was slightly red, and he stopped talking, silently drinking tea.

After a long time, when Ling Yue felt embarrassed, Qiu Xin said, "Ling Gongzi has never entered the Qinglou, right?"

"Huh? No, it's the first time. I heard that the Jade Pavilion is different, so I came in and took a look."

Qiu Xin smiled again.

It's blunt!

It's really strange today, the three guests received are all gentlemen, every look is clean, and no one has done anything wrong with her.

"If you talk about the difference, that is, the sisters have their own skills in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. In addition, some sisters only sell their art and do not sell themselves, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless, unless, you meet someone who can be entrusted with your life, you can redeem yourself and leave."

Her head hung down, her hands clasped together, and she was a little afraid to look at her.

Ling Yue let out an "oh" and said with a smile, "I hope the girl can meet such a person and take you out of this filthy place. It is better to be clean than to be filthy and trapped."

I thought she would thank her, but I didn't expect her eyes to be covered with a layer of sadness.

"Ling Gongzi just said that things are often unsatisfactory, and in Qiu Xin's opinion, even those one or two are not satisfactory. By the way, is there any following for the two lines of poetry that Childe just read?"

"Yes. It's a little too sentimental, though. The girl has a pen and paper, I'll write it down."

Qiu Xin immediately led her to the bookcase and stood aside to grind it for her.

"Flowers and flowers are flying all over the sky, and there is no one to pity the red incense. The essence is clean and clean, which is better than dirt and ditches. Now that he is dead, he will be buried, and he does not know when he will be mourned, and he will be old in the spring, and he will not know if he will die."

After writing a poem, Qiu Xin's eyes were already hazy with tears.

People are always afraid to show their vulnerable side in front of others.

Ling Yue understood that she was feeling nostalgic for her life experience, and after a few words of comfort, she said goodbye first.

Qiu Xin held the ink undried "Funeral Flower Yin", and muttered: "Once the spring is full of red and old, the flowers fall and people don't know if they die."

Uprooted from home and came to Da Zhou, just to complete the so-called mission, is it really worth it?

"Qiu Xin, are you there? I'm going to fall out when I see your son!"

It's the voice of the bustard.

Qiu Xin hurriedly wiped away her tears, added some fat powder, looked at her bright-looking face in the mirror, and a wry smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

He carefully folded the poem, pulled his hair, and said softly, "Here comes Mom!"

When Ling Yue saw Qian Yingying again, she was already yawning.

The same goes for Ning Yao and Ah Yun.

"I'm sorry, it's too late!"

Qian Yingying yawned again, and tears came out.

"What do the two women have to talk about? What time do you see? Ning Yao, send me home."

Ning Yao looked at her and said suspiciously, "Miss Qian, don't you go to the Ling Mansion to change your clothes first?"

Qian Yingying looked down, "Oh, of course you have to change! I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of the country when I go back like this."

When they arrived at Ling's Mansion, Qian Yingying and Ling Yue went to change their clothes, and Ah Yun and Ning Yao went to restore their lives.

Hongguo Qingyin is not in Lanyue Xuan, and is still being trained by Aunt Liu in Yulan Garden.

Seeing Miss Qian's anxious appearance, Ling Yue hurriedly helped her change her clothes and makeup.

finally sent her away, so that he had time to pick himself up.

Everything else is easy to say, but the chest is strangled too uncomfortable.

In order to pretend to be a man, I really let it go!

As soon as he took off his coat and was untying the cloth belt that wrapped his chest, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Ah Yun was holding a plate of peaches, holding one in his hand, and said while eating, "Miss, the prince asked me to bring it to me."

Looking at her in astonishment, Ah Yun seemed to have been struck by lightning, and the stake was fixed there.

No wonder he felt that something was wrong before, and when he saw the white cloth covering his chest, he understood it all in an instant.

Look at her eyes wide, her cheeks are red, and she reaches her waist

Dark hair was scattered over the white shoulders.

His throat tightened, and the peaches on his plate rolled to the ground.

"Have you seen enough?"

She pulled a coat over his eyes and turned to put it on.