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

Chapter 347 Goodbye An Yirou

Lin Qingqian walked up to Gu Changgeng, and he suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Why are you in the palace?"

"Of course He Yingxue came to see us!" Shen Fei didn't know when he came over, put his arms around Gu Changgeng's shoulders, and smiled at Su Yingxue: "Yingxue, you say yes."

Su Yingxue rolled her eyes, and said: "Didn't you say last time that the wine made by the winery, you like it very much, this newly brewed sweet-scented osmanthus wine came out, I was thinking about sending some over, and it happened that Qingqian came to me, so we together Come here, whoever comes to see you, don't put gold on your face."

Shen Fei's eyes lit up, and he was not annoyed at being rejected, "Really? How many jars did you bring?"

Su Yingxue said angrily: "I only brewed three jars of this sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and I brought you two jars already, what else do you want?!"

"What about the wine?"

"On the carriage at the palace gate, get it yourself."

"Okay! Let's go... let's go."

Shen Fei said to Lin Qingqian: "Qingqian, you and Chang Geng wait here first, I will go with Yingxue to get the wine."

Lin Qingqian smiled slightly, "Okay."

The two walked away, Lin Qingqian looked back at Gu Changgeng, "Brother Changgeng, is it not convenient for you to be on duty?"

Gu Changgeng said: "It's okay, let's go, the sun is shining here, there is a small pavilion in front, it will be cooler."

Lin Qingqian nodded, and walked to the pavilion with Gu Changgeng to sit down. Lin Qingqian was the first to ask, "Brother Changgeng, a few days ago, an assassin wanted to assassinate His Highness Second Highness in Zuichun Tower. I heard that Brother Changgeng and Shizi Shen were there. Are you hurt?"

"Don't worry, we're fine."

Lin Qingqian: "...Oh."

She hesitated to speak, her expression was different.

I would like to ask Gu Changgeng why Shen Fei and Qin Ziyan met at Zuichunlou. Lin Langtian is undoubtedly the third prince's party. If Gu Changgeng became the second prince's party, wouldn't it just follow the plot of the book...

Gu Changgeng noticed that she was strange, and asked: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Yue Laifang's business? If you need money, you can go to Xingyue Bank to withdraw it by yourself."

"Ah? No...no, Brother Chang Geng doesn't have to worry about business matters. Shopkeeper Li has taken care of me very well. It's just that Brother Chang Geng didn't return to the Prime Minister's Mansion for some days, so Uncle Gu misses you a lot."

Gu Changgeng: "When I have time, I will go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

When Lin Qingqian heard this, a smile appeared in her big black and white eyes, "I'll tell Uncle Gu when I go home, he will be very happy."

"Ah."

Lin Qingqian saw that Gu Changgeng's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, she thought it must be very hard to patrol the palace under such a big sun, she regretted that she didn't bring some refreshing drinks when she came.

Lin Qingqian took out a handkerchief, didn't think much, leaned over, wiped Gu Changgeng's sweat, muttered: "It's too hot, Brother Changgeng needs to be careful when he patrols the palace on weekdays, he might suffer from heat stroke... "

Lin Qingqian didn't realize that Gu Changgeng's body froze, and there was a tinge of heat in his indifferent eyes, staring at her closely.

A faint fragrance filled the breath.

The sharp Adam's apple rolled up and down involuntarily.

His eyes fell on her fair neck, and he looked away quickly as if he had been burned by fire.

Lin Qingqian withdrew her hand, only to realize that Gu Changgeng's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his cheeks were slightly red.

She said: "Brother Chang Geng, are you hot? Why is your face so red?"

Gu Changgeng coughed uncomfortably, "...it's nothing, it's just a little hot."

"Really?" Lin Qingqian subconsciously reached out to touch Gu Changgeng's forehead, "Don't be sick."

When the slightly cool and soft hands touched his own skin, Gu Changgeng was shocked, and suddenly pulled Lin Qingqian's hand away, and said in a little panic, "Don't worry, I'm not sick."

"Really? But brother Chang Geng, you look weird... just now I touched your forehead and it seemed a little hot, could it be that you have a fever?"

Gu Changgeng pretended to be calm, and stopped Lin Qingqian's hand that was about to reach out, "No."

Lin Qingqian stood up, touched her forehead with one hand, and stretched out the other small hand towards Gu Changgeng, "I'll touch it more carefully to see if brother Changgeng's forehead is hotter than mine."

Gu Changgeng held Lin Qingqian's wrist with light strength, but if she didn't pay attention, she really let her cool little hand cover her forehead again.

The cold little hands didn't cool him down at all, on the contrary they made him feel even hotter.

"Strange, it seems a little hotter than me, is it really sick?"

Gu Changgeng clenched his palms, his voice was hoarse, "Qingqian, take it away..."

Suddenly, Lin Qingqian covered Gu Changgeng's mouth with her hand on her forehead. She didn't know what she saw, and made a silent gesture to Gu Changgeng.

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.

Gu Changgeng heard the voices of two women.

Just now, Lin Qingqian caught a glimpse of someone approaching, saw that it was An Yiruan, a court lady, and the two of them acted very vigilantly, so she told Gu Changgeng to keep quiet.

The palace maid took out the envelope from her bosom, and said in a low voice: "Rou Cairen, this is what Mrs. Wen asked the servant to hand over to you, please keep it carefully."

An Yirou held the letter in her hand, her delicate face couldn't hide her joy, "Thank you."

"No need, Roucai, the servants are leaving first, I'm afraid the mama in charge will find out."

An Yirou nodded, "Okay, let's go quickly."

Lin Qingqian listened intently, completely unaware that Gu Changgeng swallowed dryly because of the soft touch on his lips.

An Yirou opened the envelope, and when she looked at it, Lin Qingqian's expression was solemn, and her brows were furrowed.

Judging from the words of An Yirou and the court lady just now, Wen Fengnian really did not resign from office and go back to Jiangnan to recuperate as An Yirou hoped, and the two still had frequent contacts secretly.

Gu Changgeng's breath became heavier and heavier, and he said, "Qingqian... Let go first."

The thin soft lips opened and closed, making Lin Qingqian's palms itch. She suddenly came back to her senses and looked down, only to realize that she was covering Gu Changgeng's mouth. She was shocked, and quickly withdrew her hand, blurting out: "Brother Changgeng , I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention just now..."

Gu Changgeng's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he secretly took a deep breath, "... nothing happened."

Unexpectedly, An Yirou was disturbed by the movement of the two of them, she walked over, and when she saw Gu Changgeng and Lin Qingqian, her face turned slightly pale, she clenched the letter paper tightly, her eyes flashed panic and bewilderment.

There was silence all around.

Lin Qingqian was the first to break the silence, saying: "Rou Cairen, brother Chang Geng and I have been here for a long time, and we didn't mean to eavesdrop."

An Yirou forced a smile, "Miss San, I know you won't eavesdrop, just now... just now..."

She wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

Lin Qingqian saw through An Yirou's thoughts, and said, "Please don't worry, Roucai, we haven't seen you today."

An Yirou's face softened a bit, bit her cherry lips lightly, blessed Lin Qingqian, and said: "Thank you, Miss San, Yirou will keep it in my heart, and I will definitely repay you when I have a chance in the future."

Looking at An Yirou's disappearing figure, Lin Qingqian had mixed feelings in her heart.

It's a pity that lovers can't get married in the end, but this is not the modern age, this is the place where the imperial power is supreme, and if there is a little carelessness, the head will fall to the ground, so she is not allowed to overflow with sympathy.

(End of this chapter)