As the saying goes, if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk.

This should be the case at this time.

"Sumire, why don't we stay here tonight?"

"No way!"

The "sleeping beauty" who had just woken up sat up from Qin Lang's arms:

"This is the Qinglou, how can we..."

"It's quiet, it's comfortable, and most importantly..."

Qin Lang pulled the few strands of hair that were scattered when she was drunk behind her ears, and said intriguingly:

“… The point is, it's just the two of us here tonight..."

“！”

Two people...

The meaning of the two people is that there is no Su Yupan, there is no Zhuo Beibei, only Qin Lang and Gu Jin.

Gu Jin recalled, it seems that she has never experienced a night alone with her boyfriend, right?

But the girl soon became vigilant:

"Are you... Want to bully me? ”

"What do you mean by taking advantage of the opportunity..."

Qin Lang said honestly:

"It's meant to be bullied."

“……”

"You don't want to?"

"Hmph..."

The girl's little face was off, she had already sobered up, and she was not pinched on the bed by him, how could she casually say yes?

Dangdangdang –

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Qin Gongzi, the slave family is Xiangling, the owner of the Ning Xiang Pavilion."

"Oh, please come in."

Squeak –

Syllable.

When Xiangling pushed the door, Qin Lang also quickly reattached the fake Adam's apple that had been accidentally removed back to Gu Jin's neck.

"Childe Gui'an."

"No need to be polite."

Xiangling took a brief look at Qin Lang and Gu Jin, and at a glance she could see which one was the "Qin Gongzi" who was called her, and her heart was more or less relaxed.

After all, the figure and appearance of this Qin Gongzi are as the maid said, or even more pleasing than Xiangling imagined.

In this way, if she was really forced to sacrifice herself today, the experience would be better.

Merely...

Why did he bring the little boy next to him to the private room?

Could it be... This Qin Gongzi likes three people together...?

"Curator? The owner? ”

“？！”

Compared with the Wen Xue Pavilion Master of Jingzhou Mansion, this Xiangling Pavilion Master is obviously an active type, and he is good at cranky thinking, Qin Lang called her for a long time before she came back to her senses, and then hurriedly apologized:

"Xiangling is rude, don't be surprised by Gongzi Qin."

"It's okay, you can sit down."

“……”

Hearing this, Xiangling glanced at Qin Lang hesitantly and nodded.

……

She thought about it, the other party is a saint, and instead of showing reluctance, she should take the initiative.

It's not a flattery, the main Tianhe Sect and the Ningxiang Pavilion are originally their own people, and the historical relationship between the two makes Xiangling relatively not too exclusive.

On the contrary, for example, if a senior official of the imperial court asked her to dedicate herself, and Tianhe Sect or Ningxiang Pavilion needed her to dedicate herself in order to protect her interests, although Xiangling was also willing, she would definitely not think of taking the initiative or anything.

This subtle difference is often only experienced by the woman herself.

……

All in all, Xiangling, who decided to take the initiative, simply stroked her skirt and sat straight into Qin Lang's arms when Qin Lang finished saying "sit down".

“？？？”

"You! …”

The stunned Qin Lang only had three sensations from his legs in an instant.

Big.

Round.

Soft.

And the "Jin Gongzi" on the side was directly fried, got up and glared at Xiangling and Qin Lang fiercely, and the dagger was directly shown in his hand.

"Ah~?!"

Xiangling really didn't expect Gu Jin to suddenly attack, and was suddenly really frightened, and subconsciously closed her eyes, and reached out to hug Qin Lang:

"Male... Son! ”

“……”

Gu Jin's little face turned black all of a sudden.

What's the matter?

She originally took out the dagger out of the instinct of "protecting food", but who knew that she would send her "food" to other people's mouths.

So, the helpless and aggrieved girl Sumire could only angrily scold her boyfriend:

"Qin Lang!"

"No, no, no, I don't know if it's... No, Xiangling Pavilion Master, men and women don't kiss, can you not meet as soon as you meet..."

"Huh? Oh... That... It's the slave family who is offended..."

The strange reaction of "Sumire Gongzi" had already made Xiangling a little confused, but seeing Qin Lang's attitude, he could at least realize that he might not be so proactive, so he sat back on another chair.

"Pavilion master, I invited you to come just to talk about some business matters in the Incense Pavilion, did you misunderstand something?"

As soon as Qin Lang's words came out, Xiangling himself was suddenly surprised.

That's right, I said that I had thought of this possibility from the beginning, and dedication or something was only the second possibility, but after dressing up later, I ignored this point, and even posted it without even figuring out the real reason for Qin Lang.

Now it seems that most of it is an oolong.

————————

This is indeed the case, and then Qin Lang briefly introduced his identity, and euphemistically said that he was a "trustworthy" person beside the saint.

"Does the owner understand what I mean?"

"The slave family understands..."

What is trustworthy, if the woman is okay, as we all know, Tianhe Sect does not accept men, and there is such a good-looking man as Qin Lang by the side of the holy woman, how can the relationship between the two be an ordinary "trust"?

Xiangling is more or less the manager of a big store in the state capital, and this thing is still understood.

“… May I ask the hall owner, how does the story of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" perform in Yangzhou Mansion? …”

“… What about the business of our incense pavilion? …”

“… Can you borrow a ledger to see? …”

“… What about the current situation of Yuxuan? …”

……

The next few questions Qin Lang asked were really serious questions.

And in the process of communicating with Qin Lang, Xiangling gradually realized that Qin Lang was not the vase male pet next to the saint, but really had something.

……

"Okay, I probably understand the situation, I didn't come specifically for the Ning Xiang Pavilion this time, but I came to see it by the way in Yangzhou, and found that there were a few small problems By the way, the owner of the museum can decide how to deal with it."

"Qin Gongzi, please speak."

Say what is to deal with by yourself, but Qin Lang's words are the words of the saint, and the words of the saint are the words of the Tianhe Sect, and the Ningxiang Pavilion naturally wants to listen to it.

"First of all, it's the furnishings in the store, don't get too many poems, calligraphy and paintings, it's not that you don't get it at all, it's like this now, the main thing is not to sacrifice quality for quantity...... Originally, in the current public opinion, Tingyuxuan was in a state of being suppressed by us, and as a result, if we forcibly put our hearts into vassalage elegance, it might attract criticism. ”

"What Qin Gongzi said is, in fact, these decorations in the store were all on us before, but as soon as "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" came out, the slave family also felt a little bad, and wanted to remove it, but they were a little reluctant to spend..."

"Hey—"

Qin Lang waved his hand:

"Don't be stingy in this regard, you must have a pattern, and you should withdraw what should be withdrawn, including some poems or something, what city gate sells soy milk and eggs... I can't stand it anymore, let's withdraw it, if you need it, just make a door link like listening to Yuxuan, and ......"

……

The two went back and forth, saying that it was a simple chat, but in fact, it was inevitable that the more they talked, the more detailed they became, and in the end, Qin Lang even personally wrote a sub-door couplet to the Ningxiang Pavilion.

[Qingshan does the case, the clear water is the string, and the fingers flick the bottle outside the moon]

[Night dew stained clothes, breeze blowing sideburns, tonight lazy inscription painting Tang autumn]

This couplet is just as average for Qin Lang, but in today's Great Zhou, it is definitely a good quatrain, and the hall owner Xiangling also praised it again and again after reading it, and his eyes when he looked at Qin Lang were a little glowing.

Tut-tut, the man that the saint takes a fancy to is different...

(End of chapter)