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Chapter 11 Take Joe?

Song Qinghuan hadn't entered the Yage Pavilion at this time, and when she heard the sound, she casually glanced aside.

I saw a man dressed as a servant leaning out from the Accord next to him, seeing Xiao Er, his eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Xiao Er, here are two more altars of peach blossom wine."

Xiaoer bowed and responded, "Okay! Guest officer, wait a moment, I'll be here soon."

During the conversation, a woman's playful laughter came from the Accord.

Song Qinghuan glanced at him, and saw a man sitting in front of the agarwood chief in the pavilion. His clothes were slightly open, his attitude was romantic, his twinkling peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was holding a white jade pot in his hand, and he was drinking from the pot with his head up. fine wine.On the left and on the right sat two musicians from the Qianzhan Pavilion, all with enchanting postures and sweet smiles, half of their bodies were attached to the man's body.

As if feeling that someone was looking at him, the man opened his eyes and looked towards the door, his pupils were rippling, and there was a smile on his lips.His eyes fell on Song Qinghuan's face, the water in his eyes was slightly condensed, and there was a flash of interest.

He has an exquisite face, luxurious clothes, and an extraordinary demeanor. He is not an ordinary person at first glance.

Song Qinghuan and him looked at each other for a moment, not wanting to cause any side effects, quickly closed their eyes, and led Liuyue Shenxing into the Accord.But for some reason, I always feel that the man is somewhat familiar, but I can't remember it for a while, so I can't help but have some thoughts.

With Xiaoer's consent, the servant of the Accord next door took a look at Song Qinghuan's graceful and graceful back, and after a moment of daze, he also closed the Accord door.

The moment the door was closed, Song Qinghuan seemed to hear the word "Your Highness" floating in his ears.

The waiter grabbed another waiter who was delivering food upstairs, and told him to give two altars of peach blossom wine to the guests of the Zhuye Pavilion, and followed Song Qinghuan into the Yuquan Pavilion.

"Guest officer, what would you like to order?" Xiao Eryi bent down and smiled obsequiously at Song Qing.

"Here are a few signature dishes from your restaurant. Also, what kind of wine do you have that has less stamina?" Since she came to Qianzhan Pavilion, she naturally had to drink, but she had to go back to the palace later, so she couldn't be too presumptuous.

"Guest officer, why not try the peach blossom wine ordered by the customer next door just now. The peach blossom wine is a special offering in spring in our shop. It tastes mellow and sweet, and it is most suitable for girls to drink." As soon as the words came out, he realized that he had said something wrong, and embarrassed smile.

The girl in front of her was dressed in men's clothing, which meant that she didn't want others to know her identity. It was really wrong for him to point it out like this, and he felt a little annoyed in his heart.But it's because the girl's face is too full that she lost her mind for a while.

Song Qinghuan was not surprised when he heard this.

Qianzhan Pavilion is well-known, and most of the people who come here are rich or noble, and they are difficult to serve. These young men who work in Qianzhan Pavilion are used to observing words and demeanor.Although she changed into men's clothing, it was only for the convenience of walking, and she couldn't hide it from other people's eyes.

With a faint smile, "In that case, bring me a pot of peach blossom wine."

Seeing that Song Qinghuan's expression was as usual, Xiao Er breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "Okay! Wait a moment, sir, and your food and wine will come right away." Then, he saluted, "Guest officer still has more Any other orders?"

Song Qinghuan's eyes turned, and she pursed her lips, "Is there a girl named Gong Ling in your pavilion?"

Xiao Er nodded and said, "Yes, sir."

Song Qinghuan turned her head to give Liuyue a look, Liuyue understood, and took out a piece of silver from her sleeve, "Our father... Miss wants to meet this Miss Gongling."

Now that Xiao Er told her the truth, Liu Yue called the girl back.

"I don't know if the girl has an appointment?" Xiaoer didn't take the money, and his face was slightly embarrassed.

Song Qinghuan frowned.

reserve?This was unexpected.

Didn't expect a little musician to take Joe like this?It seems that this Gong Ling's status in Qianzhan Pavilion is not low.

Seeing that Song Qinghuan's face was gloomy, Xiaoer hurriedly explained, "Maybe the girl doesn't understand well, because there are too many customers who come here every day in the name of Miss Mu Gongling, so the shop made this rule. Otherwise, the little helper How about you ask Miss Gong Ling if she is free tomorrow?"

Father's birthday banquet is only three days away, and it will definitely not work until tomorrow.

It seems that they can only reveal their identity.

"Shen Xing, take out the token." She said coolly.

Shen Xing agreed, took out the token, and handed it to Xiao Er, "This is the token of our Highness."

Xiaoer was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on the four characters "Wuyang Diji" on the badge, and suddenly he reacted, his face changed drastically, and he fell to his knees with a "plop".

"The little one has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, please forgive me, Your Highness."

"Get up." Song Qinghuan said calmly, "I came to Gong Ling today to discuss something important. Please help me with a report."

"Yes." Xiao Er dared to say no?Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, Zhan Zhanwei stood up and bowed to Song Qinghuan, "Please wait a moment, Your Highness."

"Yeah." Glancing at Xiao Er, "Besides Gong Ling, don't let others know about my identity."

"Yes." Xiao Er tremblingly agreed, and exited Yuquan Pavilion respectfully.

Seeing the person leaving, Liu Yue snorted lightly, "Your Highness, this Gong Ling is quite airy."

"Since she is so sought after by others, she must have something special. We'll see later." Song Qinghuan picked up a few cups of tea, and took a small sip from her lips in a calm manner.

No matter how arrogant Gong Ling is, she is just a little musician, and she can't make any troubles.

What interested her was the man next door.

Who is he?While thinking about it, the word "Your Highness" called by the servant when he was about to enter the door suddenly flashed in his mind.

The person who can be called His Highness is either the prince or the emperor.That man is not the prince of Yu country, so he can only be the prince of another country.

Looking at the entire Jian'an, the only one who will appear in the Qianzhan Pavilion at this time is the envoy of the Kingdom of Chen, the third prince Su Jing, who has resigned.

Chen country.

Song Qinghuan's eyes wandered, looking out of the half-open window.

In her previous life, she and Chen Guo had a lot of entanglements.I also have a relationship with Su Jingci, but I am not familiar with it, so I didn't think of it for a while.

In a moment of trance, some fragmentary fragments of the previous life flashed in his mind, his eyes were slightly cold.

Qianzhan Pavilion is facing the street, and in Yuquan Pavilion, you can hear the bustling sound on the street. In a trance, you can hear the yelling of small merchants and hawkers on the street, bringing a little real fireworks.

Song Qinghuan suddenly came back to his senses.

"Your Highness, are you alright?" Seeing that Song Qinghuan was somewhat absent-minded, Liu Yue bit her lip and asked worriedly.

Song Qinghuan shook his head, "It's nothing."

She took a deep breath to relieve the depression in her heart, then got up and walked to the window, and pushed the casement open.The street was crowded with people, people coming and going, a carriage stopped in front of Qianzhan Pavilion, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and someone got out of the carriage.The visitor was covered by the carriage, only Xiaoer could be seen graciously welcoming him.

For some reason, Song Qinghuan felt a slight strangeness in his heart, and just as he was about to take a closer look, he heard two "dongdong" knocks on the door.

(End of this chapter)