Chapter 75 Cold, but not rude

Beicheng was worried: "What if I go and the Taoist priest gets out of the carriage?" He always had to be under the nose to be relieved.

Qingchi: "Then I will go with you?"

But if he meets acquaintances, it makes him even more worried.

Qingchi sighed: "Oh, why are you more entangled than Pindao. Can't Pindao promise not to go anywhere in the car? Hurry up, it will be sold out in a while."

Today, Qing Chi was going to come out to have fun, but she was clearly wearing Bei Jiuyuan's body, so she could be domineering, why should she be wronged to sit in the carriage all day?
She thought about this issue carefully, and found that Bei Jiuyuan's safety was more important.Anyway, she has come out now as she wished, and she has seen the excitement on the street. She is now representing the King of War, so she must be aloof.

This side of Beicheng was queuing up to buy dim sum, and there happened to be a handsome young man walking on the street, dressed in brocade clothes, with a jade crown and purple belt, waving a fan in his hand, looking smug, like a proud rooster that no one would put on his face. In his eyes, he was accompanied by an attendant with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye, walking swaggeringly towards this side.

As a result, he glanced this way inadvertently, and just happened to see Beicheng coming out with some snacks. He couldn't help but pause, closed his folding fan, pointed at Beicheng's back and his entourage and said, "That's not the person next to King Zhan, what's his name?" I can't remember right now."

The entourage responded: "Master Hui, is it called Beicheng?"

"Oh, yes, it seems to be called Beicheng." The airy young master followed up, saw the carriage parked in the corner of the street, smiled inexplicably and said, "The King of War must have come to the street, he Didn't you ask for sick leave? You still come out to hang around, go and have a look."

Beicheng's eyes are also very sharp. Just as he handed the snacks into the car for Qing Chi, he turned around and saw the master and servant walking towards him. His expression was slightly shocked, and he said to Qing Chi in the car: "Master Dao, someone is here." .”

Qingchi trembled dissatisfied: "Call me prince, who made you panic?"

"It's... the prince."

Qingchi immediately felt sympathetic and understood Beicheng: "No wonder you are in such a panic, prince, isn't that the emperor's son, how can he go shopping? What if he is assassinated, let's go, don't suffer this kind of bad luck thing."

The corner of Beicheng's mouth twitched, and said: "I can't go anymore, he saw us, if he turned around rashly, he would have something to say. If he can't hide for a while, Taoist priest...cough, the prince will see him."

Changing Qingchi is a little flustered now: "Is this person easy to get along with? Good or bad? Do I need to be respectful to him?"

Seeing the people getting closer, Beicheng said in a low voice: "The prince respects him but keeps him at a distance, but he has always wanted to take the initiative to win him over, but he has never succeeded."

Qing Chi looked blank: "Then what kind of posture should I take?"

Beicheng replied brilliantly: "Cold, but not rude."

Sitting in the carriage, Qingchi arranged his clothes in a hurry, trying to figure out the state of Beicheng dialect.At any rate, the other party is the prince, so it's true that he shouldn't be too rude, but Bei Jiuyuan is also a war king, with a noble and glamorous status, so he has to have a certain attitude.

Qingchi was very nervous because this was her first time speaking for Bei Jiuyuan.Well, you can't embarrass Bei Jiuyuan.

In a blink of an eye, the prince had already approached.Beicheng cleared his throat, raised his voice on purpose to salute the prince, and said, "See..."

Before he could continue speaking, the prince took the initiative to hold Beicheng's hand with a folding fan, and stopped him, saying: "When you go out, you have many eyes and ears, so you don't need to be polite. Call me son."

"Yes, son."

The prince glanced at the absence of movement in the carriage, then smiled and said, "Beicheng, right? Is your prince in the carriage?"

Beicheng replied: "Exactly. The prince will stay behind closed doors for a few days, and when his condition relaxes, he will go to the street."

"Let me just say, didn't the King of War ask for leave?" the prince said, "I thought it was confusing before." He wanted to go forward to lift the curtain of the car, but Beicheng stepped in front of him.The prince was not annoyed, and asked Beicheng, "What's the matter, can't I see it? It's okay to care about the prince's condition?"

Beicheng respectfully said: "My lord, the lord is still unwell and not fit to see guests. Please forgive me, lord."

The prince rolled his eyes, then laughed, and said: "It's not suitable to see guests, but you are in this busy market. I don't believe you, your prince asked the emperor for leave, and the civil and military officials in the court don't believe it. Baiguan When did you see him sick and slack?" As he spoke, his smile deepened a little, "Could it be that there is something tricky about it?"

Beicheng really didn't know what to do, what if Qingchi revealed something?
At this time, a faint voice came from the carriage, like the sound of nature, gentle but with an imposing manner that cannot be ignored, said: "Beicheng, don't be rude to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Beicheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that the prince had returned to his body in a trance.He felt a little more at ease in his heart, and made way to the side.

The crown prince felt unassuming and took the initiative to approach him: "Ninth Brother, don't be upset. It seems that Beicheng is very loyal to protect the Lord. I am relieved to have him by Jiu Brother's side. Is it not convenient for Ninth Brother to see people? How is his condition?" gone?"

Anyway, the implication is that this prince will not let it go if he doesn't see Bei Jiuyuan himself.

After saying a word, Qing Chi didn't panic anymore.Although she can't understand this aloof state, fortunately, Bei Jiuyuan's aloofness and aloofness seem to be born with him. As long as he is a little more serious, even if the tone is very gentle and casual, it will make people feel a kind of alienation that is difficult to get close to. feeling.

A fair and clear hand picked up the curtain from the inside, Qingchi leaned forward slightly, and raised his eyes to look at the prince unhurriedly.After this glance, Qingchi became more calm in her heart. The one standing in front of her was not like a shining golden prince with a halo when he went out, but more like a colorful rooster.

The prince was born well, and he looked handsome, but he looked a little tired, his eyes were floating, his complexion was oily, he was either too imaginary or too impatient.Compared with Qinggui's self-respecting Bei Jiuyuan, he is like a mortal, a god, not a little bit worse.

Qing Chi felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.

North Jiuyuan, Jiuyuan, not everyone can match it.

Seeing Bei Jiuyuan's face as he wished, the prince was stunned for a moment, but didn't know what to say.In the limited space of the carriage, everything seemed to be getting darker because of Bei Jiuyuan's silhouette.

Qing Chi was neither sad nor happy, his voice was still calm and said: "It's just some minor illness, and the crown prince is worried about it."

The prince rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Seeing that the ninth brother is safe, I am relieved. I have to remind the ninth brother that the illness has been too long this time, and the court affairs cannot be dismissed for a long time, otherwise the emperor The other end must be unhappy. Two days ago, the emperor was still asking why the ninth brother is still not well."

Qing Chi nodded lightly and said, "Thank you for reminding me, Prince."

(End of this chapter)

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