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Chapter 41【Seeking Doudou】I'm a Night Scent

When the banquet started, Lin Qingchen climbed over the wall and came in just in time.

The man ran back to Su Wuqi in desperation, "My lord, I ran back by myself."

Su Wuqi put down his wine glass, his expression was flat: "Well, why don't you just stand by the side?"

"Yes, son."

It was rare for the eldest princess at the banquet to wear a palace dress today, and she had a bit of elegance and luxury, the temperament of a royal noble.

The eldest princess said: "The mansion has not been so lively for a long time. Today I invite you all to a banquet. I want all the talented and beautiful ladies to accompany me, a lonely family, to appreciate the delicate and beautiful flowers in the mansion, and relieve boredom. I am a casual person. Today, you don’t have to stick to etiquette, just let it go, just be casual.”

"Yes, princess."

Undoubtedly, the eldest princess' words deeply touched the hearts of the people.

Everyone knew in their hearts that although the eldest princess held a banquet this time to appreciate flowers, it was actually a blind date to pick a daughter-in-law for Su Wuqi.

So some daughters from aristocratic families tried boldly.

"His Royal Highness, my daughter-in-law recently made a new song, and I want to cheer up everyone present. I wonder if the eldest princess can give my daughter this opportunity?"

The eldest princess said heartily: "Yes."

Immediately afterwards, a pleasant and quiet piano sound hit.

Accompanied by the roaring sound in Lin Qingchen's stomach: "Gulu...gulu..."

Extremely abrupt.

Lin Qingchen rubbed her stomach with both hands, staring fixedly at the delicacies on Su Wuqi's table.

Even the sound of the piano couldn't cover it, Su Wuqi heard it and squinted at him.

Lin Qingchen grinned: "Hey... Young Master..."

Su Wuqi's eyes fell on his flat belly.

Lin Qingchen: "My lord, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

Su Wuqi picked up a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it on the side of the table. Lin Qingchen was very happy, squatting down and smiling at Su Wuqi, "Thank you son, you are such a good person. It is a great honor to meet you." , the ancestral graves are all smoking!"

Su Wuqi: "Eat quickly. You won't be able to stop your mouth if you have something to eat."

Lin Qingchen was like a beggar who came out of a slum. He hadn't eaten for decades, and he ate sweet-scented osmanthus cake every bite.

Su Wuqi poured him a cup of tea.

After Lin Qingchen took a sip, he grabbed a chicken leg with his hand: "My lord, I want to eat a chicken leg."

Su Wuqi didn't make a sound, Lin Qingchen assumed that he had acquiesced, and took another one, biting one on the left and the other on the right.

The more Lin Qingchen eats, the more he gets bigger and bigger: "Young master, lion head."

"Lotus seed soup."

"Buddha jumps over the wall."

"Braised pork."

The eldest princess was fascinated by the talent at the banquet, and she wandered halfway to observe whether her son had a crush on any daughter, but she saw such a picture.

From time to time, my son handed the plate to the child.

If she hadn't been dazzled, there should be a doting smile on the corner of her son's mouth.

It made her feel like the owner was feeding a small pet.

That little pet is quite edible.

The eldest princess smiled, and never saw him treat anyone like this, not even her own mother.

What a waste!

Some people at the banquet also noticed it. They saw that Su Wuqi seemed to dote on this young man a little bit, and they began to calculate in their hearts.

"Hi~~"

Lin Qingchen burped heavily.

Su Wuqi covered his nose with a fan, with disgust on his face: "As my servant, every word and every action represents me, so pay attention to my image. Otherwise, I'll throw you out again, a shameful thing."

Lin Qingchen immediately became obedient: "Okay, young master, I will listen to you."

I thought that Lin Qingchen would settle down when he was full, but who would have thought that this person would poop after eating.

Lin Qingchen's stomach couldn't take it anymore as a result of eating too much, he suffocated: "My lord, I want to go to the toilet to solve it."

Su Wuqi gave him a sideways look, after all he had his share of credit for doing this, so he let him go.

"Go back quickly."

"Yes, my lord." Lin Qingchen hurriedly sprinted [-] meters to the toilet while clutching her stomach.

After unblocking and relaxing, he came out of the latrine with his trouser belt tied, and bumped into two men head-on, who grinned at Lin Qingchen.

"..."

Lin Qingchen smiled politely: "What do you two young masters do?"

"Xiao Langjun is really smart, he can tell at a glance that we are looking for you."

No need to guess, when the two of them saw him coming out, their eyes lit up like a dog seeing a poop, and they stuck out their tongues haha.

Lin Qingchen asked: "Those two young masters, is there anything I can help with?"

The man said: "My lord, it's like this. The two of us are students of the Imperial College, and my father is the Minister of Rites of the dynasty. He especially admires Mr. Su's talent and name, so he really wants to make a confidant with Mr. Su. The two of us each personally I got some calligraphy and painting, and I want Xiao Lang-jun to help me, and Xiao Lang-jun also knows that Mr. Su never likes to accept gifts from outsiders."

A calculation flashed across Lin Qingchen's eyes, a good opportunity has come.

He took the calligraphy and painting, opened it, and exclaimed: "Wow, the two gentlemen are very talented, and the painting of two turtles crossing their necks is so lifelike!"

"...Xiao Langjun, these are two swans."

Lin Qingchen was silent: "..." No matter how you look at it, they are two turtles!

Afterwards, Lin Qingchen laughed and said, "You two young masters, don't worry, I will definitely hand it over to our young master for you, but I have one condition."

Hearing what Lin Qingchen said, the two of them took out a few ingots of gold to Lin Qingchen very understandingly.

After Lin Qingchen took the gold, she said: "What I want is not money, what I want is the excrement from your house. Someone in your family is a man of excrement, so I want to find a way for them to survive."

"Okay, it's easy." Both of them agreed.

Then, Lin Qingchen took out a written note, "You two young masters write down your names and addresses, and we will make a written note."

After Lin Qingchen was done, she walked back from the latrine and met someone within two steps.

The daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials: "Xiao Langjun, I wrote a love poem, please give it to Mr. Su for me."

The prime minister's youngest daughter: "Xiao Langjun, I wrote a poem for Mr. Su..."

A famous talented woman in the capital: "Young Master, I embroidered a picture for Mr. Su..."

The daughter of a certain imperial merchant: "Xiao Langjun, I want to send a land deed to Mr. Su."

Lin Qingchen never refused, he was prepared to hand over a receipt when anyone approached.

He returned home full of rewards along the way, feeling elated.

Lin Qingchen was holding a pair of messy things, and the piles of things blocked his sight, walking tremblingly, when suddenly someone blocked his way, he only saw the hem of the person's clothes.

Lin Qingchen thought that he was here to deliver something to Su Wuqi again, so he handed him a written receipt: "Here, sign your name."

The person on the opposite side took it, and there was no sound for a long time.

Lin Qingchen: "How about it, what do you want me to give to Mr. Su?"

Su Wuqi said: "I want you to give Lin Qingchen to me for a smoke."

Lin Qingchen was very straightforward: "Okay, leave it to me!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Qingchen felt that something was wrong.

Lin Qingchen?

Lin Qingchen.

Isn't Lin Qingchen himself?

Lin Qingchen poked his head out from behind the pile of items, and glanced forward.

"Young master, why are you here?"

Su Wuqi looked at him carefully and said, "The banquet is over, or I'll wait for you there."

Only then did Lin Qingchen remember what Su Wuqi said, telling him to go and come back quickly.

He retracted his head in fear of death, not daring to look at Su Wuqi.

Su Wuqi said in a low voice: "I didn't expect you to be a capable person, eating what's in the pot and reading what's in the bowl."

Lin Qingchen immediately said: "No, son, how dare I!"

Su Wuqi tapped the messy things in his arms with a fan, "What are these things?"

Lin Qingchen naturally didn't dare to tell the truth: "Young master, those young masters saw that I was handsome and cute, and couldn't help but give me small gifts. If you want it, I will give it all to you."

Su Wuqi said angrily: "Since someone else said he was a gift for you, you should hug him today and don't let him go."

Lin Qingchen complained: "Young master, how can you bully people!"

Su Wuqi smiled coldly: "I don't bully people like this, I usually do it with real guns."