The female supporting role turns over: the prince regent's favorite

Chapter 220
Lin Qingqian, who was full of expectations, couldn't help being a little disappointed.

After she looked back, she heard the other women beside her say regretfully: "You said that Mr. Rong is unparalleled in appearance, and he can play the piano well, why did he end up like this... Sigh..."

Another woman said: "Yeah, with such an appearance, why does he have the habit of cutting off his sleeves? If he is willing to marry a wife and have children, I don't know how many women would be willing to marry him."

Another voice said in grief: "Even if it is a broken sleeve, Mr. Rong should find a man with good looks. How can he become the top card of the young man and let these filthy old men ruin him!"

Lin Qingqian curled the corners of her lips, unexpectedly, there were rotten girls in this ancient time.

From the whispers of the women at the door, Lin Qingqian probably knew who the man in red was.

Rong Jing, the number one player in Yanyu Pavilion, played the piano well and was extremely handsome. He often received some wealthy businessmen, and occasionally dignitaries invited him to play the piano in the mansion.

It is said that a year ago, Rong Jing was kept in the mansion by a rich master, but was found out by his wife and kicked out, so he came to Yanyu Pavilion.

But Lin Qingqian didn't know how true or false these words were.

Lin Qingqian lowered her eyes thoughtfully, and muttered, "Is it called Rongjing..."

Chun Xia's expression changed when he heard this, and he saw Lin Qingqian's pensive expression again.

My heart skipped a beat.

She was a little anxious, "Miss, let's go back home quickly, if we don't go back, it's time for dinner."

Lin Qingqian regained consciousness from her thoughts and said, "Okay, okay, listen to you... let's go back home."

The two walked towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Just now when he heard Rong Jing's name, Lin Qingqian's mind flashed, he was the second male in the book, the prince of Western Chu Kingdom, Murong Jing.

As soon as this thought came up, she was rejected by herself.

The description of Murong Jing in the book is that he is dressed in white clothes like snow, warm and moist as jade, cool and elegant, and wears a silver mask all the year round. Later, he took off the mask because of the heroine. He looks like a man who looks like a celestial being, like a banished fairy.

And this red-clothed man, even though he was unparalleled in appearance, was obviously flamboyant and evil, and his temperament was completely opposite.

Furthermore, how could the prince of a country lower himself to be the top card in this young man?

Lin Qingqian said with emotion: The two people whose names differ by one word, their lives are very different.

He put this matter behind him.

Two days later, after the ready-made garments were made, Lin Qingqian went to see them and was very satisfied, so she asked shopkeeper Li to order someone to make more as soon as possible according to the style of the ready-made garments. The ready-made garments were divided into three sizes: large, small, and medium. .

And she also asked shopkeeper Li to find someone to work in Yue Laifang's inner hall, and use wooden boards to separate several compartments, just like a modern fitting room.

"Miss, after the ready-made clothes are finished and the inner hall is repaired, will we, Yue Laifang, be able to reopen the door to welcome guests?"

Lin Qingqian smiled, deliberately selling melon seeds and said: "No hurry, we still need to prepare some things to promote our Yue Lai Fang's ready-made clothes."

Shopkeeper Li said suspiciously: "Miss means..."

"Treasurer Li will take care of what I told you first, and we will talk about it later."

Back in the mansion, Lin Qingqian sat at the table, her dark eyeballs rolled around twice, and she tapped the table with her slender fingers, as if she was thinking about something.

"I see that most of the ancient ready-made clothing stores are for women's clothes, and there are very few men's clothes. I might as well make some men's clothes... But the ancient men's clothes must be bought by the wife at home. If you have to make men's clothes, you can also buy them You have to attract women first..."

Lin Qingqian excitedly blurted out happily: "That's right! Couple outfit!"

So Lin Qingqian excitedly drew some new styles, and sent them to Yue Lai Fang to let shopkeeper Li order someone to make ready-made clothes.

Lin Qingqian went to Yuelaifang many times, afraid of being recognized, she and Chunxia changed into men's clothes before going out.

……

Misty Rain Pavilion.

Rong Jing was lazily leaning against the window, playing with the wine glass in his hand with his slender fingers, and looked at Yue Laifang opposite him with great interest.

"Son."

Rong Jing said casually: "What's the matter?"

Yang Cong asked suspiciously: "Why is the young master interested in the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"Oh? You can tell I'm interested in her?"

"..." Yang Cong was speechless.

Young master, when you saw the girl coming, you have been standing on the window sill and peeping for several hours. Can you be more obvious?

Rong Jing chuckled, "Since you can see it, then I don't have to hide it anymore, let's go, follow me to meet this interesting girl for a while."

Yang Cong, who was following behind, murmured in his heart, son, it turns out that your restrained behavior is so obvious.

……

Lin Qingqian came out of Yue Lai Fang, absent-mindedly thinking about how to publicize.

It is naturally the best to find someone to act as a model to display ready-made clothes in modern times. After all, the effect of clothes placed there and worn on people is naturally different...

While thinking about it, Lin Qingqian didn't pay attention to the front, and suddenly ran into someone, staggered, almost fell down, but luckily someone grabbed her wrist, and with a little effort, she threw herself into the man's arms.

There is a touch of floral fragrance between breaths.

A deep and pleasant voice sounded above his head.

"Young master, are you okay?"

Lin Qingqian looked up.

stunned.

The man she bumped into was extremely handsome, with a pair of red phoenix eyes, narrow and long eyeliner, upturned eyebrows, and a smile in his eyes. They were a pair of beautiful and breathtaking eyes. Looking down, his facial features were well-defined, with a tall nose bridge, red Lips like sakura, skin like fat.

Peerless elegance, charming but not feminine.

A word came to Lin Qingqian's mind.

Male vixen!

Seeing Lin Qingqian in the arms of a strange man, Chun Xia hurriedly said, "Little... Young Master, are you alright?"

Lin Qingqian just turned around, quickly stood up straight, coughed lightly, and restrained the surprised expression on her face just now.

"It's okay, I'm okay..."

Looking at Rongjing, Lin Qingqian said: "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now and accidentally bumped into you, are you okay?"

Rong Jing raised the corners of his lips, and said softly: "It should be right, I didn't pay attention, and caused the young master to bump into me and almost fell down."

Lin Qingqian naturally recognized it was Rongjing, she waved her hand with a smile, and said, "It's because you gave me a hand so that I didn't fall down, I should thank you."

"You must not thank you. It was my fault. I happen to live in Yanyu Pavilion opposite. In order to express my apology, please go over and drink a glass of wine to make amends. Can the young master do you a favor?"

Lin Qingqian's heart skipped a beat, just now she was still looking for someone to act as a model to show off her ready-to-wear styles, and she was also worried about what to do with the couple outfits.

In ancient times, men were superior to women, and most men were arrogant and arrogant. It was difficult for them to accept that they stood in front of people wearing clothes and were displayed like objects.

But the door-to-door delivery in front of you, can't it happen to solve this problem?
So Lin Qingqian said: "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

The smile in Rongjing's eyes deepened, "Young master, please..."

Seeing that Lin Qingqian was about to enter Yanyu Pavilion, Chunxia said anxiously: "My lord! You can't go there, it's...it's..."

Lin Qingqian: "Don't worry, it's fine."

All the men in Yanyu Pavilion have broken sleeves. Although she is now pretending to be a man, but she is a real daughter, so she is afraid that she will be taken advantage of?

(End of this chapter)