I am the faint king [system]

Chu Yue originally didn't want to speak out about a little girl, after all, she is a man now, so treating a girl like this is not a gentleman's demeanor.

But she couldn't help the unscrupulous eyes circling around her, as if she was something and was considering whether to buy it?

This sight made her very uncomfortable and very impolite.So she involuntarily added a bit of anger.

The woman on the other side was indeed terrified.

The woman didn't seem to expect that this young man would show no pity at all.Then, the person behind the screen gave her an order.

The woman immediately said: "My lord, wait a moment, the little girl will come as soon as she goes."

Chu Yue just nodded, she didn't keep her, let alone ask where the woman was going.She has plenty of time to spend here, so she wants to see what this woman wants to do?

The woman left quickly, leaving only a beautiful figure behind the screen. This person did not show up, but watched his subordinates go out with his own eyes, and then invited a beautiful figure who was well-known and praised by everyone at the opposite tea shop .

Yang Qinglian drank the hot tea with a cold face, only feeling that there was no taste in his mouth.

Suddenly there was a woman sitting beside her, whispering: "Miss Zhao, please come upstairs for a gathering."

Yang Qinglian glanced at the woman for a while and did not speak.

The woman continued: "Miss Zhao said that if you want to know whether a person is attracted to you, you have to ask another woman to interview."

After the words fell, the woman immediately stood up and quickly returned to Baihualou.

The woman's words only made Yang Qinglian react for a moment, but after that, she covered up her emotions like bottomless.

Think and think again.

Zhao Wuhong, Baihualou, invited herself again now.

It seems that it is for her, Yang Qinglian, but it is actually testing her where is Yang Qinglian's bottom line?In this way, Zhao Wuhong can hold her bottom line in any way, and hover on the edge.So as to achieve her goal and the Zhao family's goal.

This may be what her father Master Zhao meant at all.

Yang Qinglian's thin lips pursed slightly, not paying attention to emotion: "Using the art of war on the field of love, the father and daughter of the Zhao family really underestimated all the lovers in the world. They valued their own tactics even more."

"Do you think so? Zhao Wuhong."

Yang Qinglian got up resolutely, and she just went to the appointment.A trap is a trap, it depends on whether she steps into it or not, and how can Zhao Wuhong's trap trap her?

Yang Qinglian followed the woman's route up the stairs to the box on the second floor, and soon someone led her in through the side door.

The boxes on the second floor have white curtains with hazy tulle on one side and no white curtains on the other side, but one room is divided into two.

At this moment, there was no woman in the screen, only her covered by a white curtain on this side of the room, and Chu Yue who was sitting upright on the opposite side with only a tea table and snacks.

Her eyes are sharp and seductive, and the way she looks at others is not like seeing Yang Qinglian, soft and full of vitality, but a vigilant little deer ready to hit people with its antlers at any time, cute and aggressive.

When Yang Qinglian saw Chu Yue's different expression through the curtain, she was taken aback for a moment, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

This person has two completely different styles in the palace and outside.

Yang Qinglian sat on the stool, and there was a paulownia lyre in front of her. She stretched out her fingertips and plucked the third string lightly, with a bang, as if hitting the emotion of the person opposite.

Chu Yue immediately stood up and said, "Girl, you made me wait for a cup of tea, tell me, what exactly do you want to tell me?"

Yang Qinglian froze for a moment, she quickly figured out that the woman who had informed her before had talked to Chu Yue, and seemed to have said something captivating to make Chu Yue obediently wait for her to come over.

What exactly does this Zhao Wuhong want to put on her?

Yang Qinglian lowered her voice slightly, thinking of the woman's voice just now, she tried to imitate the voice: "Young master, why worry, try the dim sum at Baihualou first, does it suit your appetite?"

Chu Yue frowned a little and said, "I have eaten better dim sum. Is it possible that this Baihualou is still the best in the world?"

Yang Qinglian said: "Young master, although the delicacies of small places are not as good as jade plate delicacies, phoenix marrow and dragon liver, they taste good in color and taste, and have a special flavor."

Hearing what she said, Chu Yue suddenly felt that the tone and the conversation were inexplicably familiar, and after hearing what she said, she really wanted to eat.

She picked up a piece of pastry that looked like a white cake, stuffed it into her mouth, it melted in the mouth, it was sweet and delicious, it was really delicious.

But she is not greedy, after all, this is not the palace, and the dim sum in the palace has a lot of people testing the poison before serving the healthiest one to her.

She had spoiled her stomach a long time ago, and she was afraid that if she accidentally ate her stomach, she would ruin it.

She said: "I finished eating, can I talk now? Don't waste my precious time."

Seeing her impatient look, Yang Qinglian felt amused, this might be her who revealed her nature.

Yang Qinglian said: "Young master is so unwilling to stay with my little girl?"

Chu Yue was surprised, she hadn't even seen her face, why didn't she want to?It was clear that she couldn't see herself.

However, the annoying line of sight behind the curtain seems to have disappeared.And the woman in front of her seemed to be a different person. Although her voice was the same, her mood seemed a little different.

Is she delusional?

Chu Yue couldn't help but softly said, "I'm in a bad mood today, and I spoke in a harsh tone. Please don't blame me, miss."

Yang Qinglian said: "Young Master, what worries you? You might as well say it."

It was impossible for Chu Yue to tell others what she was thinking. She said, "I am curious about the true face of General Zhao's daughter, Ms. Zhao."

"Dare to ask the girl but Ms. Zhao?"

When Yang Qinglian heard this, her expression remained the same but she was a bit more serious: "Young master is also someone who admires Miss Zhao?"

Chu Yue didn't know that the person opposite her was her sweetheart.All she can think of now is that the girl in front of her is related to the Zhao family, and that the Zhao family sent her out to find her.

He even revealed a message to himself, that is, three days later, Master Zhao will come back, and when he comes back, he will find a good husband for her daughter.And that Ruyi Langjun seems to be her, the new emperor of the Dali Dynasty.

Chu Yue didn't want to analyze it too clearly, but unfortunately, she had to think about the woman in front of her and that line of sight.

The strong gaze just now was not only looking at her, but more like a blind date.

It's just strange, after the woman went out for a while, that line of sight disappeared, but the woman in front of her slowly calmed herself down and became less irritable.

Chu Yue said: "Where, the person I admire is naturally that adult who is under one person and above ten thousand."

These words finally made Yang Qinglian nod in satisfaction.

Seeing her nodding, Chu Yue couldn't help but said, "Miss seems very happy?"

Yang Qinglian paused for a moment, she said: "The person you like, do you know her?"

It seemed to be deliberately bringing the topic to the people Chu Yue liked, more like talking to other people on the second floor.

When Chu Yue thought of Yang Qinglian, her words suddenly became more frequent: "No, she is unpredictable and capricious. I often can't guess what she is thinking."

"Also, she is a person who doesn't talk much. If I get together with her, it will appear that I am too talkative."

"Besides, I'm a talker, and I was ignored because I often talked too much in front of her. Sometimes I wonder if she doesn't take me seriously."

At the end, Chu Yue remembered Yang Qinglian's attitude of always carrying it on her own, but not telling her and letting her think and analyze it by herself.

She couldn't help sighing: "Hey, she is really an unstable, strange and indifferent woman."

"If it wasn't for my son liking her, he would indulge her until he could punish me casually. Sometimes I really doubt that I would fall in love with her because there are no other women around me."

"Uh, I don't know if you can understand me, girl?"

"It's as if she is the only woman left in this world, and this son is a man. Besides each other, is there anyone else who can intervene?"

As she said that she got a joke of her own, it was as if all the women in the world were dead, and you were the only one left. I don’t like you, who else can I like, and other small jokes.

Chu Yue couldn't help laughing: "Hahahahahaha!!!" The survival index of this smile fell below zero.

Yang Qinglian:......

"Crack." Behind the long white curtain, a tea cover on the table rolled to the ground and shattered into seven or eight pieces.

Chu Yue's laughter stopped immediately.

She cared: "Girl, are you okay?"

Yang Qinglian's voice this time was an imitation of her efforts to suppress her emotions and her reluctance: "Since the young master likes her so reluctantly, why don't you like her?"

Chu Yue sighed and said, "You don't understand that. Once a person puts on the beauty face plus thirteen layers of filter glasses on the person he likes, it may be difficult to take them off in a short time."

Yang Qinglian said coldly, "How long do you think it will take, Young Master?"

Although she doesn't know what it means to beautify the face with thirteen layers of filter glasses?But she knew it was not a compliment.

Also, if His Majesty says something wrong in the next sentence, she doesn't mind lifting the last barrier and letting her see her face.Let her know who she's talking to?

Thinking of this, Yang Qinglian showed an unknown smile for the first time.Just a little spooky feeling.

Now it was Chu Yue's turn to think deeply, she didn't notice that she was accidentally led away by Yang Qinglian.

She thought for a while and said, "Maybe for a lifetime."

"Sometimes I don't understand myself. When did I like her? It seems that I like her more habitually. It's been less than two months since I met her, but I seem to have liked her for a long time."

"Seeing her handing out love letters to others, I can't eat well, can't sleep, and want to chop up that love letter object every day."

Yang Qinglian was listening to her confession from time to time, her eyes became more and more gentle, as if she could rub a wave of light.

Available in the last sentence.

Pass someone a love letter.

Pass someone a love letter.

Pass someone a love letter.

It spread into Yang Qinglian's ears, it seemed that she had been entangled with her problem before, but after she put it down, a different truth suddenly surfaced today.

Yang Qinglian felt that her emotions today were exactly as Chu Yue said, changing like weather.

She couldn't help sneering: "Ha, ha, ha."

Laughter three times, with short pauses.

Everything was silent, the scene fell silent, and it became so quiet that even the breathing of the other party could be heard.

Hearing the woman's laughter, Chu Yue felt an inexplicable chill on her body, so she couldn't help rubbing her right arm with her hand: "It's strange, the weather has been hot and cold recently."

"I must add some clothes when I return to the palace next time."