The concubine is coming, please be gentle, my lord

Chapter 9
A window upstairs was opened, and Sikong Jingheng looked at the smiling woman below: "Xiaoqian!"

With this sound, Gu Xiaoqian's hairs stood on end, and she looked up at the person who called her name.

"Come up." Sikong Jingheng said.

Come up, where are you coming from?

Gu Xiaoqian suddenly had an ominous premonition, put down his whisk, and planned to pretend that he hadn't seen Sikong Jingheng at all, nor heard what he said, and slipped away as if nothing had happened.

"Little friend, the people upstairs let you go up." The Taoist master grabbed Gu Xiaoqian's wrist and sent him to the gate of the restaurant. The depression in his heart just dissipated a little.

"Daoist, let me do the math." Four or five people took out money and looked eagerly at the gray-bearded Taoist.

Daoist: ...

With seven turns and eight turns, he went upstairs and entered the room.

Seven or eight pairs of eyes stared at him, Gu Xiaoqian's scalp became numb and numb, and a sentence automatically came out of his brain: three trials.

"Xiaoqian, come here." Sikong Jingheng said again to Gu Xiaoqian at the door.

This sound made Gu Xiaoqian almost kneel in fright, the prince didn't bring such a thing, she finally knew what was wrong, Sikong Jingheng had never called her name, today's friendly Xiaoqian is the strangest thing pole.

Walking over numbly, sat down, Gu Xiaoqian stared at the teacup on the table politely, and Jiongjiong looked at the color of the teacup with interest.

"Hmph." At the other end of the table, Sikong Liuwu snorted dissatisfiedly, and looked at the yellow-haired girl with distaste, "You're so ugly."

"Uncle Wang." Sikong Zhenze cast a disgusted look at Gu Xiaoqian, as if he was afraid of getting his eyes dirty, and mockingly looked at Sikong Jingheng: "As long as you marry Sister Jiang Wan, this girl, Uncle Wang, is willing to stay by your side as a communication." Fang girl is also fine."

"Zhenze." The soft female voice sounded again.

"Sister Jiang Wan, you are not young, and my father also hopes that you and Uncle Wang will become brother-in-law." Sikong Zhenze said bluntly. A woman from a branch of the Jiang family came to marry.

Jiang Wan's palm-sized face turned pale and pale, and finally said nothing.

After sitting for a while, Gu Xiaoqian finally heard some tricks.

Dare to buy and sell by force!
But look at that girl, she is soft and weak, and looks sweet.

Xu Shi, Gu Xiaoqian's eyes were too flickering, and Jiang Wan's pale face turned pale again.

She knew that as the daughter of the Jiang family, her destiny was marriage. This time, King Jing rarely met her. If the marriage failed this time, her parents would not be happy. Her younger siblings.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan felt a tragic mood, just when King Ming called the woman's name, she knew that there was no possibility of talking about this matter again.

Under the wooden table, a big hand covered Gu Xiaoqian's left hand, so scared that Gu Xiaoqian almost jumped up.

The prince must not be possessed by something, right?
When Gu Xiaoqian was in doubt, she heard Sikong Jingheng's cold voice: "There are thousands of women in the world, but Xiaoqian is the only one, and it must be Xiaoqian."

These words shocked Mai Tile who was on the side. Sikong Jingheng has never talked much, and he never bothered to weave a lie in order to evade a matter.

McTile looked at the ignorant woman with complicated eyes, why did he fall in love with her?
"Uncle Wang, what do you mean by that? Could it be that the Jiang family's daughter is not good enough for you?" Sikong Liuwu looked at Gu Xiaoqian, who was dressed in shabby clothes and had a flat figure, and said sarcastically: "A person who can't get on the stage Beggar girl, if she dies suddenly one day, maybe she will die."

Sikong Jingheng's brows and eyes were immediately covered with frost. The surname Sikong is really annoying. Sikong Jingxuan really thought that he would become King Beichen.

Perhaps, it would be nice to die early with the two surnames Sikong.

At the same time, McTile looked at the two siblings who didn't know whether they were alive or not, and touched their waists...

The other people in the room also seemed to feel the approach of death, and instinctively tightened their bodies.

"Haha." An abrupt female voice broke the moment of silence, Gu Xiaoqian clasped his hands back and pulled Sikong Jingheng's big hand to the table.

Sikong Jingheng's complicated eyes were ignored.

He glanced innocently at the other three people on the table, only to blame that he couldn't hold back just now, and belatedly remembered the teasing words this morning. forced.

She guessed that Sikong Jingheng also looked down on that girl, so she pushed her forward as a shield.

That being the case, don't blame her for Biaobiao's acting skills, "My lord, did you see the white-haired Daoist downstairs just now?"

Sikong Jingheng looked at someone who spoke delicately and had twitching eyes, his eyes became more complicated.

"That Taoist priest is the famous Wu Yazi Taoist priest. He can spy on the secrets of the sky and listen to the underworld. Today, I have a predestined relationship with that Taoist priest. The Taoist priest wants to make a fortune for me. I can't refuse. Just reported the birth date."

Listening to Gu Xiaoqian's words, even Mai Tile, who has always been calm, couldn't help it. When did that person become the famous Taoist priest Wu Yazi? In other words, I have never heard of such a person as Wu Yazi what.

"When the Taoist priest heard my birth date, he was inexplicably excited. He didn't let go of my hand." Gu Xiaoqian quickly let go of Sikong Jingheng's hand while drinking tea, and pulled the man His hand was quite stressful, even if he blinked for a long time and asked him to cooperate, he was still indifferent.

I had no choice but to sing a one-man show alone.

"The Taoist priest read a passage to me at that time. This life is born very different. The princes and princes are among them. They will have a happy life, riches and glory. Do you know what this means?" Gu Xiaoqian raised her head proudly. Lifting his chin: "The Taoist priest can say it, I am the life of seven taels of money, the best in the world. Don't say the old saying, a thousand dollars can't buy four taels of life, let alone me like this."

"The Taoist priest can say that whoever can marry me must have a great blessing." So much has been said before, but the last sentence is actually the key point.

It's not that any cat or dog can marry her.

Sikong Zhenze looked at Gu Xiaoqian with some interest, just such a little girl, turned her mouth up and down, and pulled out such a long paragraph, which was more interesting than Tianqiao's storytelling.

Suddenly, he had the idea of ​​coming over from Sikong Jingheng's side to relieve his boredom for a few days. He didn't know that the girl could still laugh like this when the thorny cane whip was whipped around her body.

Fortunately, Gu Xiaoqian didn't have the ability to read people's hearts, otherwise, he would definitely regret interrupting all this when Sikong Jingheng had murderous intentions.

"Is that Taoist leader really powerful?" Sikong Liuwu asked in doubt.

Powerful people admire this kind of fantasy stuff, and they usually support several Taoist priests in their families.

At this moment, listening to Gu Xiaoqian's nonsense, Sikong Liuwu began to think, thinking that maybe he is really an expert who can help her find the person she is looking for.

"It's really amazing." Gu Xiaoqian said firmly, and he didn't know where this confidence came from.

(End of this chapter)