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

Chapter 334 I'm Sorry

Lin Qingqian was surprised when she heard this.

Didn't expect Hanyue to move so fast?The rumor spread so quickly?
Seeing that Lin Qingqian didn't respond, Chunxia turned around anxiously, and said, "Miss, why are you still distracted at this time? What should I do? I don't know who spread the rumors, how will Miss find a good one in the future?" People!"

Lin Qingqian smiled slightly, pulled Chunxia, ​​and pushed her down on the wooden stool.

"Rumors stop at the wise, we don't have to pay attention."

"Miss, there are still people who are afraid of words! This must continue to be passed on, you..."

"Don't worry about it, grandma will definitely be dealt with by someone. You go to the kitchen and help prepare dinner for autumn and winter. I have to continue writing."

"But Miss..."

Chun Xia was pushed outside the door, looking at Lin Qingqian who was not in a hurry, she stomped her feet, turned around and ran to find Qiu Dong, wanting Qiu Dong to persuade Miss.

Before dinner.

Han Yue came back and said: "Miss, what you ordered today..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Qingqian interrupted her with a smile on her face, "Han Yue, you did a good job. I know that you can have dinner. You and Qiu Dong will use it first. I will take Chun Xia to eat together." Go to Liyuan and send the ginseng soup to Brother Chang Geng."

"But miss, I haven't..."

Halfway through Han Yue's words, Lin Qingqian had already brought Chun Xia out of Liuyuan.

Hanyue thought: Forget it, left and right is what the young lady wants. There is no difference between her spreading rumors and others spreading rumors.

On the way to Liyuan, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and Lin Qingqian's eyes were dry, and sand and dust should have blown in, she stopped and rubbed her eyes, the more she rubbed, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Chun Xia said: "Miss, but the sand is blinding your eyes? Is the servant bragging for you?"

Lin Qingqian said: "Okay, you can brag to me... This rubbed me to tears."

Chun Xia blew several times into Lin Qingqian's eyes, and asked, "Miss, do you feel better?"

Lin Qingqian blinked her eyes, her eyes were still red and uncomfortable, but they were much better than before, she smiled and said: "It's much better, let's go, if you don't go to the ginseng soup, it should be cold."

"Yes, ma'am."

When they arrived at Liyuan, Lin Qingqian asked, "Uncle Gu, where is Brother Chang Geng? Has he had dinner yet?"

Uncle Gu: "Back to Miss San, the young master locked himself in the study for the past two days, seldom came out, and didn't eat much. The old slave just brought in the dinner, and it seemed like she had eaten two mouthfuls yesterday before letting her take it down."

Lin Qingqian was worried when she heard the words.

When she came here a few days ago, she saw that Gu Changgeng's complexion was not very good, but she didn't take it seriously when she encountered the Rongjun Prince's Mansion. Could it be that she was ill?

She said: "I went in to see Brother Chang Geng, and I happened to serve him the ginseng soup I brought."

"Okay, Miss Lao is here."

Instructing Chunxia to wait outside, Lin Qingqian came to Gu Changgeng's study in a familiar way, and she knocked on the door, "Brother Changgeng? Are you there?"

A cold voice came from inside, "Well, come in."

He walked up to Gu Changgeng with the ginseng soup, and looked at him carefully, his face was slightly pale, but he looked fine, not like he was sick.

Gu Changgeng raised his eyes and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Lin Qingqian pursed her lips and smiled: "It's nothing, today I made ginseng soup for elder brother Chang Geng. I heard from Uncle Gu that you don't have a good appetite, and you haven't even eaten a few bites for dinner. Would you like some ginseng soup?"

Gu Changgeng nodded: "Yes."

Lin Qingqian put down the ginseng soup, poured it into a small bowl and handed it to Gu Changgeng, but he didn't pick it up. She looked up and saw him staring at her with complicated and incomprehensible eyes.

She was puzzled and said: "Why is Brother Chang Geng looking at me like this?"

Gu Changgeng looked forbearing, "You...were crying?"

Lin Qingqian was stunned before realizing it, and said with a smile: "No, the wind was too strong on the way here, the sand blinded my eyes, and accidentally rubbed my eyes red, don't think too much, drink ginseng soup quickly."

Gu Changgeng pursed his thin lips.

Is it really just sand blinding your eyes?

Gu Changgeng drank the soup slowly, Lin Qingqian held his chin and asked casually: "Brother Changgeng, the emperor ordered you to be the deputy commander of the Imperial Forest Army, are you going back to the palace soon?"

"Leave tomorrow night."

"I'm leaving tomorrow night? But your injuries...are you healed?"

"It's all good."

Lin Qingqian frowned slightly, remembering the situation of the two falling off the cliff, she said: "Brother Chang Geng, I will go back later and ask Han Yue to prepare some wound medicine for you to bring to the palace, and you usually bring some with you in case of emergencies .”

Gu Changgeng's eyes were soft, and he said softly, "Okay."

"By the way, last time General Duan said he likes the sweet-scented osmanthus cake I made. He hasn't come to the Prime Minister's Mansion for several days. He will come tomorrow. I'll make some for him to bring back tomorrow, and I'll make more for Brother Chang Geng to bring back. In the palace, you can give it to Han Ye and Shen Fei."

Gu Changgeng did not refuse, but nodded.

Lin Qingqian said: "Then I'll go back to Liuyuan and order Qiudong to make preparations. Brother Chang Geng remember to drink up the ginseng soup."

After Gu Changgeng finished drinking the ginseng soup, Gu Bo came into the study to pack the food box.

Suddenly, Uncle Gu sighed softly: "Young master, you said that someone as good as Miss San, God just treats her unfairly. Last time, Mr. Li talked nonsense and ruined her reputation. This time it was even worse. King Rong died of illness. Obviously it has nothing to do with the third lady, and there are rumors that she was hit with Sha Kefu, and there are rumors inside and outside the house... The old slave's eyes were red when he saw the third lady coming, and I don't know if he heard some rumors to make him angry crying."

The blood on Gu Changgeng's face faded away in an instant, and he was as pale as paper, and his hands under his wide sleeves were slightly clenched.

"Master, master... what's wrong with you?"

Gu Changgeng returned to his senses, and replied: "It's nothing, you can go out first."

Uncle Gu hesitated to speak, "Then... this old servant will step back first."

Uncle Gu closed the door and went out. He wanted to say something but swallowed it back. He vaguely felt that the third lady was different from the young master, but he was afraid that his guess was wrong.

Lin Qingqian's eyes were flushed, which made Gu Changgeng feel guilty and disgusted with himself for being miserable and selfish.

What would happen if she knew that the person who ruined her reputation was someone she regarded as her own brother?

Before Gu Changgeng left, Lin Langtian came to tell him to abide by his duties and live up to the high expectations of the emperor. Duan Fei's eyes rolled to the back of his head when he heard that, and he almost couldn't hold back and cursed: "You hypocrite!"

Fortunately, Lin Langtian didn't stay long and left.

As soon as Lin Langtian walked away, Lin Qingqian came back.

"General Duan, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake I made with my own hands. You said you like it, so you can take some away later."

Duan Fei smiled and said: "Thank you, the food you cook is really delicious... Chang Geng really has a good taste."

"As long as General Duan likes it."

Lin Qingqian went to the study room, looked at Gu Changgeng's baggage, and said, "Brother Changgeng, be careful when you enter the palace, and remember to go back to the prime minister's residence when you have time, Uncle Gu will miss you very much."

"Ah."

"I asked Uncle Gu to put all the medicines given by Hanyue in your bag."

Gu Changgeng looked at Lin Qingqian's fair side face, his thin lips parted slightly, "Qingqian."

She raised her eyes to meet his, blinked her eyes, and looked at him puzzled.

Gu Changgeng: "I'm sorry..."

(End of this chapter)