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

Chapter 221 Lin Youqian

Lin Qingqian followed Rongjing to Yanyu Pavilion.

The inside of Yanyu Pavilion was a bit unexpected, very quiet, not like a dusty place, but more like an elegant residence, most of the men were wearing light-colored clothes, with handsome faces and gestures, there was an illusion of gentle scholars.

In a daze, Lin Qingqian seemed to feel that she had entered the wrong place.

But in the next second, she no longer doubted it. A middle-aged man with a big belly came out of the box with his arms around a handsome man, with a squinting expression. When he saw Rong Jing, he stepped forward and said, "Mr. Rong."

Rong Jing nodded slightly, "Master Jia."

Master Jia's gaze fell on Lin Qingqian, and he said with a strange expression, "Hey, who is this young master? How could he be entertained by Mr. Rongjing himself?"

Lin Qingqian: "..."

Rong Jing didn't answer, and said to the man next to the middle-aged man, "Fu Yu, send Master Jia out."

Fu Yu: "Yes, my lord."

Master Jia's plump face instantly became gloomy and ugly.

Rong Jing didn't care, turned his head to Lin Qingqian and said: "Young master, please go upstairs."

"Okay, please."

Following Rong Jing, he walked a few steps, and heard Master Jia behind him spat hard on the ground, cursing in a low voice: "What kind of airs are you putting on, is it just that you climbed up to a few imperial officials, and someday you will be punished?" Those officials and lords are tired of playing, you're just a young man! Let's see how far you can go!"

Lin Qingqian looked at the back of Rongjing in front of her, and sighed in her heart, the rumors were indeed not all false.

The upper floor should be Rongjing's wing room, just like him, the room is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, and the hanging curtains in the room are all red.

"Sir, please sit down."

Lin Qingqian nodded: "Thank you."

After sitting down, Rong Jing personally poured a glass of wine for Lin Qingqian. Lin Qingqian picked up the wine and wanted to drink it, but after thinking about it, she put it down.

"Why don't young masters drink?"

Lin Qingqian said with a dry smile: "I'm not strong enough to drink, I can only have a drink on weekdays, if I drink too much, I'll get drunk."

Such a handsome face raised the corners of his lips, "Young master, don't worry, this is fruit wine, it won't be intoxicating."

Lin Qingqian said: "In that case, let me have a drink."

He took a sip, put down his wine glass, he didn't dare to drink too much, after all, the people in front of him, as well as Yanyu Pavilion, were all strangers.

Chun Xia was sweating nervously at the side, trying to persuade Lin Qingqian to leave quickly, but knew she would not listen to him.

Lin Qingqian looked at Rongjing without any trace, Rongjing noticed it and didn't care, and said with a smile: "I don't know where the young master is from? Can you tell me your name?"

"I'm from Kyoto, and my name is Lin... Youqian."

After finishing speaking, the corners of Lin Qingqian's mouth couldn't help twitching. Lin Youqian's homonym, Lin Youqian, wasn't exactly what she had always wanted.

Rong Jing's eyelids drooped slightly, and he smiled lightly, without revealing it, and shouted: "Oh, it turned out to be Young Master Lin, Young Master Lin looked young, did he sneak out of the house to play on the street today?" ?”

"My family has a small business, I'll come over and take a look."

After exchanging a few words of pleasantries, Lin Qingqian coughed lightly and asked, "That... Mr. Rong, I'm sorry, but I may take the liberty to ask, how much money do you need to take... to pick up customers for a day?"

Seeing Rong Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, Lin Qingqian hurriedly said again: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask..."

"If Young Master Lin wants to let someone accompany you, he won't take any money."

Amazing speech.

Lin Qingrou was choked by the saliva and coughed violently, "Cough cough cough...cough cough cough..."

Chun Xia blushed, and anxiously patted Lin Qingqian's back, while stammering: "You...my son, I don't need your company!"

Under Rong Jing's playful eyes, Lin Qingqian suppressed her coughing forcefully, and explained: "Young Master Rong, I didn't mean that, I asked because Yue Laifang on the opposite side belongs to my family's property, and now I have someone do it." Clothes with a relatively new style need someone to put on the clothes and show them to the guests, so I want to ask a few young masters from Yanyu Pavilion to help me with this."

"Oh I got it."

Lin Qingrou nodded like a pest: "That's right! Exactly! I have absolutely no other intentions!"

Rong Jing said with a half-smile, "I was just joking with Young Master Lin."

Lin Qingqian: "???"

Yang Cong couldn't help but added: "My son is not selling himself, but people who come to Yanyu Pavilion spend a lot of money just to ask my son to play the piano."

Lin Qingqian rubbed her nose and smiled dryly.

I thought to myself: The companion that your young master blurted out is not like such a chaste person.

"A young lady with average looks in Yanyu Pavilion, about one tael to five taels, and one with good looks who can sing some ditties and play the piano, about ten taels, as for me..."

Lin Qingqian was shocked by Yang Cong's words just now, "I don't need you, I don't need you... I'll just pick a few young masters who are handsome and slender."

Although she knew that inviting Rong Jing to play the role, the effect would definitely be extraordinary, but she couldn't even afford to do everything she could to invite Rong Jing!
Rong Jing saw through Lin Qingqian's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Just now I caused young master Lin to almost fall outside, in order to make amends, Rong is willing to help this favor without taking any money."

Lin Qingqian's eyes lit up, "Really?!"

"real."

"Thank you so much Mr. Rong, don't worry, this matter is very simple, you just need to change into our Yue Laifang's clothes, stand outside the door for a while, and take a walk!"

Although Lin Qingqian knew that she was a bit thick-skinned, and it was just a small accident outside, Rong Jing gave her a hand, but she took advantage of Rong Jing's good temper.

But if she didn't take advantage of the cheap delivery, she didn't have any embarrassment.

"Well, if Young Master Lin doesn't dislike it, we are destined to be together today, why not just make friends, how about?"

Lin Qingqian said frankly: "Of course it's good! If that's the case, call me Young Master Lin, you're too out of touch, call me Youqian, and I'll call you Rongjing."

Rong Jing: "You are modest."

Lin Qingqian responded with a smile on her face.

She decided to use this pseudonym in the future, and being called rich all day long made her feel very happy.

……

Coming out of Yanyu Pavilion, Chun Xia's face wrinkled into a ball, and said: "Miss, why do you want to make friends with that..., if it gets out, it will hurt your reputation!"

Lin Qingqian said disapprovingly: "Now I am a woman disguised as a man, and I also use an alias, no one will know."

"But……"

"Come on, let's go, you said just now that you won't go back to the house, it's too late."

Chunxia had no choice but to shut up and follow behind Lin Qingqian.

Returning home from the hole dug in Liyuan, Lin Qingqian returned to Liuyuan, when Qiudong saw her, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss, you are finally back."

Seeing Qiudong's pale face, Lin Qingqian understood that after she left the house, Qiudong would inevitably be afraid of being discovered.

But in recent days, she has to go out of the house frequently to go to Yue Lai Fang to prepare some things, so she can't make Qiu Dong fearful every day.

Can you find an excuse to leave the house openly?

After returning to the room and changing into men's clothes, Lin Qingqian said, "Chun Xia, come with me to Jinglan Garden."

"Yes, ma'am."

(End of this chapter)