Why doesn't this king's concubine compete for favor?

Chapter 162 I saw my superior

It was the same today, Qiu Yehan was leaning against the carved wooden window, listening to the sound of the piano, holding a wine glass in his hand.

Inadvertently glanced at the street from the corner of his eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but secretly lamented that his eyes were blurred. Could it be that he was thinking about it at night and seeing it every day?
The more Qiu Yehan thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. She stood up abruptly and took a closer look. There were crowds of people on the bustling street, but there was only one person who was dazzling, and was extremely conspicuous among the crowd. That delicate and charming face had appeared countless times. In his dream, Jiang Xin was her, it was really her.

Linglong noticed the strangeness of King Jinyang, so she stopped playing the piano, and the sound of the piano stopped for a while. Qiu Yehan didn't notice it at all. Linglong got up, walked to King Jinyang's side, followed his gaze, looked down, and saw Among the crowd, there was a woman with outstanding demeanor, whose starry water eyes were enough to fascinate the vanity of thousands of generations. Could it be that King Jinyang, who is like a dragon and phoenix among people, also looked straight at her eyes.

Just when Linglong was about to say something, Qiu Yehan put down his wine glass and rushed out the door.

Linglong was surprised, she had never seen the suave and suave King Jinyang with such a restless side.

Linglong stood by the window and looked down, her gaze followed the beautiful woman. Suddenly, she paused and saw a familiar face. The woman was followed by a frail man.
At this time, the man seemed to feel the peeping from above, a pair of sharp eyes accurately projected over, and directly collided with Linglong's eyes.

In an instant, both of them were affirmed in each other's eyes.

He knew Linglong, and Linglong knew him.

Linglong gestured towards him, asking: Is there any task for the organization?
The man also gestured to him, in response: No, everything will be business as usual.

Linglong felt relieved, at this time the man and the beautiful woman had gone away, only the two figures were left faintly visible.

Linglong's rank in Huamanlou is not low, probably in the upper middle position, and the man who just exchanged gestures with him is the most special existence in Huamanlou, and her rank is even higher than her.

Now he is placed by the master, that is, King Xunyang, directly in the inner courtyard of King Xunyang's mansion.

Last time, the lord sent Zou Xian to send a mission to Huamanlou's intelligence network in the entire capital, asking them to find Jiang Guiren. Linglong also accidentally found clues in Xicheng Bieyuan, and provided important information for this, so immediately She made great achievements, and thus was raised in rank and got more information, one of which was knowing that her superior, Liu Pen, is now responsible for protecting Jiang Guiren's safety.

The doubts in Linglong's heart gradually became clear. Seeing Liu Pen following the woman just now, it was not difficult to guess the identity of the woman. She should be the beloved concubine, Jiang Xin.

At this time, Qiu Yehan came to the street, and he found Jiang Xin's back at a glance. His heartbeat was a little fast, and his heart was a little hot. The more this kind of time, on the contrary, he was a little bit retreating. He didn't know how to strike up a conversation, so he was cautious. The appearance of her is completely different from the wanton and casualness of the past.

Qiu Yehan kept a certain distance from Jiang Xin, and he persuaded himself not to rush forward, but to see what she was going to do first.

Jiang Xin took Liu Pen to walk on Jin Street for a while, and soon saw the plaque of Shengchun Hall.

The plaque is resplendent and magnificent, looking inward from the door, the interior is luxuriously decorated and full of style.

Jiang Xin hesitated for a moment, touched the bank note in his arms, and walked in boldly.

(End of this chapter)