Green tea sick beauty after whitening

Light blue smoke drifted out from the incense burner, and there was fine wine in the glass in front of him.

Qu Changlu poured two glasses of wine: "Your Highness, I would like to respect you."

He directly drank the whole glass of wine, and Qi Zhan saw that he was drinking happily, so he followed suit.

While playing with the jasper wine glass in his hand, he asked, "Since you know what this king wants to ask, can you clarify the relationship between Mr. Qu and the crown prince?"

Qu Chang said: "I also want to ask His Highness a question. I am just a small person, but His Highness cares so much. Is it because of the Qu family and the Song family, or because of the Ministry of War?"

Qi Zhan is definitely not idle, there are so many people who know Qi Hui, if he asks one by one, he will not be able to ask.

Looking for Qu Zhangzhang, I am afraid that firstly, I feel that I have never heard of him having a relationship with the prince before, and I have doubts, and secondly, it is because of his family background or the power in his hands.

Qi Zhan stretched out his hand and patted it twice: "As expected, Qu Xiang's son is really smart, so smart!"

Qu Changcheng said casually, "I dare not be that."

"Let me just say this, the job you got this time is not easy. The previous chief of the camp in the suburbs of Beijing was the eldest son of King Changding, and his aunt was the prince's real aunt. About your in-law relationship between the Qu family and the Lu family... Well, Father intends to test it."

Qi Zhan evoked a smile, very charming: "When it comes to the Lu family and the prince, your father will not give you much help, but this king can. Of course, this king also hopes that you can use your hands and feet and do a big job. Is Mr. Qu interested in cooperating?"

Qu Changyin coughed a few times, wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, and looked very weak: "What if I say... no?"

Qi Zhan looked at the wine on the table: "This is embarrassing, the king never treats guests for nothing. Since Mr. Qu can't do things for the king, how about having fun for a day?"

The incense is curling up.

Qu Chang's movements froze suddenly, he raised his head in surprise, and looked at Qi Zhan.

Qi Zhan smiled badly: "Does this fragrance smell good?"

Although Qu Changsheng has an extraordinary family background, not only did he have no respect for him, he even offended him a few times, and Qi Zhan had to teach him a little lesson.

When his guards came up to check the room just now, they had already put aphrodisiac spices in the furnace, Qi Zhan was very interested to watch how this cold and unruly beauty would open his mouth and tactfully court him.

After all, the Qu family is the head of the civil servants, and they are well-known. After suffering this loss, he dare not say anything, even if he is sleeping by himself, it is for nothing.

If Qu Changcheng really had anything to do with Qi Hui, Qi Zhan would rather hope that he would sue him.

Qu Chang negatively sighed: "Your Highness, I am not surprised by the fragrance, but that you don't feel anything?"

Qi Zhan sneered and said, "Of course this king took it in advance..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed - a strange hotness was slowly flowing from his lower abdomen to his whole body.

The clear wine was slowly poured into the jasper cup, and was poured down by Qu Changlong into his throat to drink, with a chic attitude:

"So that Your Highness will know that the incense in the stove is called Hua Lunong. Not only can it make people feel emotional when you smell it, but it also has the same effect when you knead it into powder and drink it, but the medicinal power may be a little stronger."

He turned his head and smiled at Qi Zhan, his eyes were as clear as autumn water, cold and shining, extremely beautiful and extremely hateful.

When Qi Zhan was angry, he also laughed out loud, stood up from the table suddenly, and grabbed Qu Chang's wrist: "You can, it's a bit scheming. But Mr. Qu, if you give me medicine, you will suffer later." yourself!"

The corners of Qu Chang's lips twitched slightly, and he pointed at his acupuncture points: "I'm sorry, Your Highness may not be able to beat me."

The Kingdom of Ying is martial arts, and every prince has been skilled in archery and horse since childhood, and there are even masters as teachers, but Qi Zhan never thought that Qu Changlu, who looks frail and sickly, can also know martial arts.

The drug effect started to take effect, and he sat down on the chair with a sullen face, unable to move.

Qi Zhan watched the other party walk in front of him, bent down, and that handsome and hateful face approached him.

Qu Changyin tilted his head and whispered in his ear: "Prince, in fact, your appearance is very outstanding, but it's a pity—"

His ending sound raised upwards, and Qi Zhan's heart skipped a beat because of the nature of the medicine or some other reason.

Qu Changcheng straightened his back, mocking in his condescending gaze:

"It's a pity that you are weak and weak, and you are more careful about health preservation. I heard that you have dozens of wives, concubines and male pets in your family, and you like to visit Huajie and Liuxiang. This..."

With a look of embarrassment on his face, he said sincerely: "It's too dirty, I'm afraid of getting sick."

This was probably the first time in Qi Zhan's life that he wanted to scold his ancestors regardless of decency.

His body seemed to be on fire, and the anger in his heart was also steaming.

But those contemptuous words and expressions made him feel an inexplicable excitement and trembling besides anger, Qi Zhan suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

He is beautiful, romantic, and has had many lovers, men and women, humble and noble, some are abandoned after one night, and some can maintain fresh love for several months.

But there has never been anyone like Qu Chang negative, who made his teeth itch with hatred, and who was eager to conquer the other party, watching him bow his head.

The smell of fine wine and spices is lingering around, warm, bewitching, and intoxicating, just like the provocative eyes of the man in front of you.

Qu Changcheng picked his lips coldly, poured the remaining wine in Qi Zhan's cup to extinguish the incense burner, threw the cup at his feet, turned around and walked away.

At the moment when he turned around, the mockery and pride on his face disappeared like the ebbing sea water, leaving only an almost indifferent calm.

Qi Zhan is still the same, so superior and self-righteous, always using a superior posture, trying to turn others into objects of his toy.

It's disgusting.

Qu Chang's timing seemed to be well-timed, and when Qi Zhan rushed to open the acupoints to force out the medicinal properties, his group of guards also hurried up.

"Your Highness."

Qi Zhan's face was gloomy, cold sweat was still wet on his forehead, Zhen Yi shouted: "What did you do just now!"

"Sub, this subordinate has been waiting for the prince downstairs. Just now, I saw that young master leaving. Seeing that you have not come out, the subordinates came up to look for it."

At that time, Qu Chang negative ordered his servants to "Do not disturb if nothing happens", and Qi Zhan followed suit, but he didn't expect that even this was a calculation.

The guards of Prince Wei's Mansion were used to accompanying him to find flowers and ask Liu, so naturally they didn't dare to interrupt their master's good deeds easily.

Qi Zhan, who had been put on the other side just now, naturally wouldn't say anything even if he was beaten to death. After tidying up a bit, he snorted and was about to go out, but a guard bravely stopped him.

"My lord, I dare you to leave by the side door. Our carriage...is recognized."

Qi Zhan was stunned, strode to the window and looked down, only to see that the restaurant, which had been sluggish just now, was full of people coming and going.

According to the guards, somehow someone recognized King Wei’s carriage parked at the door, saying that this restaurant tastes so good that even King Wei, who always likes to enjoy, came here to have a good meal and linger, so it attracted a lot of people all of a sudden. less guests.

——It was Qu Zhang who did it again.

Yes, he can really do it!

The seven-day period is coming soon, and Qu Changlu is leaving for Daying on the outskirts of Beijing to take up his post.

The head of the Cleaning Department was a fifth-rank position in the first dynasty of Ying State, and was a civilian responsible for supervising military discipline and personnel management.

As the son of the prime minister and the grandson of the grand master, it is not difficult for Qu Chang to find an official position, but the official position is appointed by the emperor himself, and the meaning is quite different. This is also the reason why Princess Qingchang was so jealous at that time .

There were also people behind the scenes who were panting because of this, saying that Qu Chang was a tricky official who was not rewarded for meritorious deeds, but flattering words to win the favor of the emperor.

But having said that, if his trick was replaced by someone else, I'm afraid it would turn into a loss of life.

Besides, as Qi Zhan said, it is not easy to be an official of Qu Chang. The army in the big camp in the suburbs of Beijing is roughly equivalent to the part of the Suwei army in the Sui Dynasty that defended the capital.

In the current dynasty, many of the soldiers were from wealthy families in central Beijing, and some of the frontier defenders who returned to Beijing with their ties were reorganized, and the composition was mixed.

Not only is it not easy to manage, but many people have become soldiers, forming cliques, eating and drinking.

Putting a civil position such as the head of the Cleaning Department in the military camp is like letting the sheep manage the wolves. It is just a display of seniority.

It has been more than a month since the previous head of the Qingli Department resigned on the grounds that his mother was seriously ill. Hearing that the newcomer is a young boy, no one in the barracks took it seriously.

Only because of the fact that Qu Chang's identity is the son of the Xiangfu, he did a great job of saving face.

Hearing that he had arrived, Tunqi School Captain Cao Tan led all the officials in the battalion to greet Qu Zhangcheng in person.

From a long distance, they saw a carriage approaching under the personal guard.

The carriage stopped, and a young man wearing a blue civil official's uniform came down from above. From a distance, he looked thin and tall, but when he came closer, he could see the coquettish connotation and radiant appearance, which really made people's eyes shine.

It's just that he just got out of the car, and was blown by the cold westerly wind in the suburbs, and immediately coughed and was out of breath.

The attendants behind him hurriedly put on their clothes, patted their backs and poured water, and a circle of people circled around him attentively and carefully, leaving aside those who came out to greet him.

Qu Changling managed to stop his coughing, and then he cupped his hands towards Cao Tan and said, "I made everyone laugh, I'm ashamed."

Only then did Cao Tan find a chance to speak: "This is Mr. Qu, right? It is also very hard to get here from the city. I have ordered someone to arrange your residence. Please go in and rest. I will arrange a banquet tonight. , to wash the dust for you."

He is a fifth-rank official, and he should be half a rank higher. Qu Zhang bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Cao, for your kindness. I'm sorry for your troubles."

Cao Tan and the other officials originally had an appreciative mentality, wanting to know the temperament of the new chief, and whether he was smart enough to cooperate. The military camp is intricate and self-contained.

Seeing that this person's physical condition is indeed as weak as the rumors say, like a paper beauty lamp, everyone is relieved, Cao Tan is even more friendly.

As long as he doesn't cause trouble, he is still very willing to put a beauty here to admire - this prime minister is more handsome than a painting.

The servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion carried the bedding and decorations, and rushed to Qu Changlong's camp first, and when they arrived at the door, the inside was completely new.

The autumn wind was quite cold at this time, but Cao Tan felt smoky and warm as soon as he entered, and there was also a faint scent of soothing fragrance in the middle, which made his whole body feel comfortable.

The feet are soft, with a layer of carpet from Dashi's tribute already laid, which makes one hardly have the heart to step on it.

On the small table in the middle of the tent was a white jade lamp carved into the shape of an orchid, with gold threads twisted into stamens, which dazzled his eyes for a moment.

He quickly looked away without any trace, pretending to be indifferent, and watched deeply that the original bedding was also moved out, and replaced with light and warm silk quilts, goose down pillows, and brocade mattresses.

Damn it, the son of this aristocratic family is living a good life.

Unlike them, if you want to make some money and have some fun, you have to take all kinds of risks.

What can a dude like this be so hypocritical in the military camp? !Too spoiled!

Cao Tansan's teeth were about to fall out, but he felt at ease.