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

Chapter 225

Shen Fei immediately said: "No! Why should I hide from Qingqian, I don't... I'm on duty, I'm leaving first..."

"Is there really no one? Just now, when you saw Qingqian in front of the Nangong gate, you left a sentence to go find Gu Changgeng, and you disappeared. Now that you see Qingqian approaching, you have to run again."

"I, this is... I..."

Lin Qingqian who came over heard this, and frowned slightly.

The reason why Shen Fei avoided her was clear in her heart, it was nothing more than what she said in the last lake tour.

Although Shen Fei was chatty and looked down on others at first, but after getting along for a long time, he was righteous and upright, and even helped Gu Changgeng in the military camp. , needs more care from him.

Lin Qingqian shouted, "Shizi Shen."

Shen Fei turned around and smiled awkwardly, "Qingqian, Chang Geng, it's just in time for you to come, you accompany Yingxue, I still have to be on duty, so I'm leaving first."

"Shen Shizi, wait a minute, Qingqian has a few questions to ask."

As soon as the words fell, not only Shen Fei was puzzled, but also the others, Gu Changgeng also looked at Lin Qingqian suspiciously.

Shen Fei: "Qingqian, what do you want to ask?"

Lin Qingqian met Shen Fei's eyes with clear eyes, and said: "Last time at Mingyue Lake, I said that Mrs. Hou wanted you to marry me as a side concubine. You don't object, just because I can paint, right?"

Shen Fei was confused when asked, "Qingqian, you are..."

"Shen Shizi, first answer my question truthfully."

Shen Fei thought about it carefully, nodded, "Not bad."

Lin Qingqian smiled slightly, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said, "Okay, if it's someone else, such as Yingxue, who can also paint, Madam Hou wants you to marry her, will you agree?"

Su Yingxue muttered, "But I don't know how to paint."

"It's just a hypothesis, Shen Shizi, think about it, will you?"

Shen Fei showed a pensive expression, and after a while, said: "Yes."

"Okay, if it's Brother Chang Geng, Brother Chang Geng can paint, and Madam Hou wants you to marry him, will you?"

Su Yingxue and Yang Yutang looked at Lin Qingqian with wide eyes in astonishment. Although they knew it was a hypothesis, it was a bit unreasonable. Gu Changgeng is a man!

Gu Changgeng pursed his lips, although a little displeased, he did not interrupt Lin Qingqian.

This time Shen Fei was silent for a long time before saying: "If Chang Geng is a woman, then he will."

Lin Qingqian said: "I just asked this, but I just wanted to tell Shen Shizi that you don't like me. If you like someone, it won't be because of whether she can paint, what she looks like, or what her family background is. You just like her. It's you. When I see her, I can't help being happy, I want to give her the best things in the world, and think of her everywhere, that's what I like."

Gu Changgeng's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he gave a soft "hmm".

Lin Qingqian was standing beside him, happened to hear it, raised her head and asked, "Brother Chang Geng, what's wrong?"

Gu Changgeng put away his thoughts, and said coldly: "It's nothing."

Lin Qingqian didn't take it seriously, and continued to say to Shen Fei: "I said these words today just to let Shen Shizi see his heart clearly, and you just regard me as a like-minded friend, so what Mingyue Lake said that day, You don't have to mind."

Shen Fei had been brooding over the matter for many days, but after Lin Qingqian's words, he suddenly became enlightened.

He smiled and said: "I understand! Qingqian, don't worry, you are friends, and you will never break your promise, just like Chang Geng will not be bullied in the military camp."

Shen Fei hugged Gu Changgeng's shoulders, winked and asked: "Chang Geng, you say yes."

Gu Changgeng was expressionless, and glanced at the hand on his shoulder with disgust, but did not take it away for the first time.

For the sake of Shen Fei not liking Lin Qingqian, he endured it for now.

Seeing Shen Fei regaining his carefree expression, Lin Qingqian was relieved and remembered the business.

"Shizi Shen, I came here with Brother Chang Geng to ask, after half a month, can you find a way to leave the palace with Brother Chang Geng?"

"Going out of the palace? What are you going out of the palace for?"

"After my mother passed away, I left behind a tailor shop. Now I secretly go there to take care of it. After half a month, I will open again to welcome customers. It will be very lively that day. I want you to go and have a look."

"Is it lively? Shen Fei and I like to join in the fun, please rest assured, Miss San, we will definitely go!" Yang Yutang said impatiently.

Gu Changgeng said: "Soldiers of the Imperial Forest Army are not allowed to leave the palace at will."

Shen Fei patted his chest, and said confidently: "Don't worry, I will find a way!"

For this result, Lin Qingqian was not at all surprised. With the status of the heir of the Pingyang Marquis Mansion, many things were not difficult.

After an hour, Lin Qingqian said: "Brother Chang Geng, it's getting late, Yingxue and I will go back first."

Gu Changgeng's eyes were bottomless, and he took a deep look at her: "Be careful on the road."

Lin Qingqian smiled softly: "Okay."

After Lin Qingqian and Su Yingxue left, Yang Yutang rushed over and strangled Shen Fei's neck, jokingly said: "Shen Fei, what did you say just now! Do you know! You said that if Chang Geng was a woman and could paint, you would After marrying him, with his cold temper, you are not afraid that he will freeze to death..."

"Fuck off...I only said yes, when did I say I'm going to marry? Besides, this is just a superficial assumption!"

Yang Yutang laughed loudly: "Is there a difference between being able to and being necessary?
……

Before Yue Laifang reopened to welcome guests, Lin Qingqian would go there every now and then. After all, she had an excuse to learn from Su Yingxue, so she could leave the house openly.

And Su Yingxue, who was bored in the mansion, painted a ladle on a gourd and said that she was going out of the mansion to see Lin Qingqian. After Su's father heard about it, he thought that Lin Qingqian was the daughter of the prime minister's mansion, with outstanding talents, so maybe he could make friends with her and receive a lot of money. To accept Su Yingxue's wildness, she agreed without saying a word.

Little did they know that the two of them worked hand in hand and sneaked into the Yanyu Pavilion.

In the Yanyu Pavilion, Lin Qingqian brought over a dozen styles of clothes that had been produced, picked out seven or eight young men, ordered them to change into them, and told them how to display the clothes three days later.

"That's right, walk slowly and look ahead... Yes, that's it..."

Rong Jing, dressed in a dazzling red dress, slowly came down from the second floor, and walked up to Lin Qingqian, narrowing her long and narrow eyes, and smiling with a bit of evil charm.

"Youqian, are you..."

"This is the clothes that will be displayed on you three days later. I specially brought them here today for you to try on."

"Then mine?"

Lin Qingqian smiled, and looked sideways at Su Yingxue, she handed the remaining piece of clothes to Rong Jing: "This set is for you, the red clothes... you are very suitable, you can try it on. "

Yang Cong took it, and Rong Jing said with a slight smile, "Well, please wait a moment."

"it is good."

When Rong Jing went upstairs, he should change into the clothes that Lin Qingqian gave him.

Su Yingxue, dressed in ice blue men's clothes, leaned close to Lin Qingqian's ear and asked in a low voice, "Qingqian, why do you want someone to put on the clothes and show them to others?"

Lin Qingqian said: "There is a lifeless dress there, and there is another one that looks good on others, which one makes you want to buy it more?"

"The one that looks good on someone else!"

Lin Qingqian smiled and said: "That's right."

This is exactly Lin Qingqian's purpose, to stimulate marketing.

With a sharp contrast, people will definitely want to buy the one that looks good on others. Even in modern times, with the difference between a buyer's show and a buyer's show, many people are not immune to stepping on the thunder.

(End of this chapter)