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

Chapter 530 Rong Jing is Murong Jing!
Murong Jing was taken aback, and said, "Why does Miss San suddenly ask such a question?"

Lin Qingqian said: "It's nothing, just seeing that Prince Murong listened to me playing the qin zither very seriously, like someone who knows qin or qin zither, so just ask."

Murong Jing believed it was true, and said: "So that's the case, but it's a pity, I can't play the piano, and I can't play the Qin Zheng. I listened carefully because the third lady really played it well, and people couldn't help but listen to it fascinated."

As soon as the words fell, the smile on Lin Qingqian's face slowly disappeared, and she looked at Murong Jing coldly, and said, "Isn't Prince Murong a master at piano skills? Or should I put it this way..."

Lin Qingqian paused word by word and said: "Rongjing, aren't you a master of piano skills? In the capital city, I'm afraid no one can compare with you."

Murong Jing paused for a moment while holding the wine glass, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "What is Miss San talking about? I don't understand."

Lin Qingqian snorted coldly, "Prince Murong not only has excellent piano skills, but also first-rate acting skills."

Murong Jing remained silent, stroking the rim of the wine glass with his slender and fair fingers, his pupils were faintly colored, and he looked at Lin Qingqian vaguely.

Lin Qingqian was also silent, staring at Murong Jing with a cold and delicate face.

Half an hour passed.

Murong Jing put down his wine glass, and slowly took off the silver mask on his face, revealing the handsome and familiar Lin Qingqian face under the mask.

Lin Qingqian's pupils shrank slightly, she looked at Murong Jing in front of her in astonishment, and said angrily, "Rong Jing is really you!"

Murong Jing's beautiful phoenix eyes raised slightly, and when he opened his mouth, his voice changed, returning to the deep and charming Lin Qingqian was familiar with, "Qingqian, I thought I was hiding it very well, where did you know that?"

Lin Qingqian clenched her palms tightly, took a deep breath secretly, suppressed her shock, and said, "I just suspected it just now, and I didn't confirm it until the moment Prince Murong took off his mask."

Hearing this, Murong Jing smiled evilly, "...Really? What made you suspicious of Gu?"

Lin Qingqian said: "Prince Murong said yesterday that I have such a good relationship with Brother Chang Geng, brother and sister, which made you a little envious. You said this, do you still remember?"

Murong Jing smiled and said nothing, waiting for Lin Qingqian to continue.

"After Yuelaifang reopened, I invited you to help display the clothes. When I went to Yanyu Pavilion, you once said that I felt familiar yesterday, until I suddenly remembered that Rongjing said this, and It was you who said just now that you don't understand Qin Zheng, nor can you play the piano."

"Don't know Qin Zheng, why can't play the piano make you suspicious?"

Lin Qingqian spread out her palms, lowered her eyes slightly, and said, "Prince Murong, you probably forgot that people who practice piano have calluses on the outside of the ring finger and the tip of the middle finger of the left hand, and calluses on the outside of the thumb. Yes, no matter how you maintain it on a daily basis, there will be more or less cocoons."

Lin Qingqian raised her eyes and looked directly at Murong Jing's eyes, "Prince Murong also has this kind of cocoon on his hands. Those who know the piano can easily see that it was left after practicing Qin and Zheng, but you said you don't understand Qin? Zheng, you can't play the piano, isn't it suspicious?"

Murong Jing lowered his head and glanced at his own knuckles, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Qingqian, you are as expected, you are a very smart woman."

Lin Qingqian's eyes froze, and he said sarcastically, "The dignified prince of the Western Chu Kingdom pretends to be a young lady in the land of fireworks and stays in Beiming. What on earth are you trying to do! And why are you lying to me? What is your purpose?!"

Murong Jing had a calm smile on his face, without any guilt or anger on his face, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the fine wine in the glass, and said: "Why should you be angry if you are pure and shallow? Isn't it first? It's not convenient for you to do business and hide your identity as the third lady of the prime minister's mansion, and use the name Rongjing alone, that's all."

"Prince Murong is really eloquent. You and I are clearly two different things. How can we say the same thing? I concealed my identity in order to do business, while Prince Murong hid beside me and lurked in the capital city for such a long time , I'm afraid it's because of my heart!"

Murong Jing said: "If you say that staying alone in the capital is for you, can you believe it?"

Lin Qingqian laughed when she heard the words, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, and said, "Prince Murong, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Is it so easy to deceive?"

From the fact that Murong Jing colluded with the Bada tribe and was extremely insidious and ruthless in the frontier war, it is enough to see that this person is ambitious and definitely not a good person!
Murong Jing sighed lightly, frowned his picturesque brows slightly, and said helplessly, "Why doesn't Qingqian believe in Gu? It's true that Gu fell in love with you at first sight, and it's true that I came here this time to take you back to Xichu. The first time Qi Gu saw you was not in Yue Lai Fang, but earlier."

"What does Prince Murong mean?"

"The story of the fox demon and the scholar's heartbreaker is plain and simple. I can remember that Gu was also in the tea house of Mingxiang Pavilion that day. Unfortunately, Gu was in a hurry to leave and couldn't get to know you. It's really a pity. Gu could have known you earlier. Clear."

Lin Qingqian frowned, and naturally remembered that she had spread the story of Lin Qingyuan disrespecting teachers and bullying classmates in the Mingxiangge teahouse in the Imperial College, with the purpose of making Lin Langtian severely punish Lin Qingyuan.

Lin Qingqian said coldly: "No matter what purpose Prince Murong has, it is impossible for me to go back to Xichu with you! I can decide my marriage according to the emperor's will!"

Murong Jing's eyes darkened slightly, "Qingqian doesn't want to be a lonely concubine, but because of General Gu?"

"Nothing to do with you."

Lin Qingqian stood up and said with a blank expression: "Prince Murong, I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well, I'm going back to the mansion to rest first, and I should rest in the mansion for the next few days, if Prince Murong wants someone to accompany you, please invite someone else Bar."

"Qingqian is really ruthless...Although you have lied to me, but you also said that you and Rongjing are good friends, didn't you?"

Lin Qingqian paused her steps, her eyes were dimly lit with fire, her hands under her sleeves were clenched slightly, and she said, "I said it, but there is no such person as Rongjing in the world!"

After speaking, she continued to move forward.

She was very angry about what happened today, but she still hasn't lost her mind. The dyeing workshop opened by Murong Jing must not be simple. She needs to notify Gu Changgeng as soon as possible so that someone can find out!

Lin Qingqian was about to open the door and go out when the sound of a wine glass being thrown heavily on the wooden table came from behind her. Before she could react, the cool sandalwood fragrance came from behind, and Murong Jing's white hand was pressed on the door,

Lin Qingqian was trapped between the door and Murong Jing's body.

His voice is deep and pleasant, but it makes people shudder.

"Qingqian, do you want to be so unfeeling to Gu?"

Lin Qingqian bit her lip, "Prince Murong, please let go, I'm not feeling well, I'm going back home to rest."

Murong Jing withdrew his hand pressing on the door, and Lin Qingqian's neck felt slightly cool.

It was the temperature of Murong Jing's hand.

Murong Jing pinched Lin Qingqian's neck, and gently stroked the skin of her neck with his fingertips, feeling that her whole body was frozen, he smiled with satisfaction, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Qingqian, you really want to be so heartless?" ?"

(End of this chapter)