Dressed as a vicious female supporting role, it smells so good after being put on badly

Chapter 40: Chapter 40

"Joe, don't tell me you're using beauty tricks." A handsome young man in a blue robe jumped up in front of Qi Yue and beamed at him.

"Oh, if she was so easy to fool, she wouldn't have said those things to me." Qi Yue walked forward with light steps, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"That's true, but it's the first time I've seen you so obedient and take the initiative to lift your mask. You shouldn't be." Although he didn't finish his words, the meaning has already been conveyed.

Qi Yue stopped and looked back at him, and said seriously: "Most of the Lanqing grass here has been sent outside the city, and you will be responsible for transporting it away tomorrow."

"Yes, Darhan." Seeing that his expression had returned to normal, the man didn't dare to joke anymore, and bowed respectfully with his right hand on his left chest.

Darhan is the name of the grassland tribe's leader.

"Then her?" Naturally referring to Song Ciyu.

"Temur, you take them to send Lan Qingcao back to the tribe first, and I will settle the matter here."

Temur frowned. This is the imperial city of the Great Zhou after all. If the real identity is revealed, it will be over. "Yue, how about I stay and help you."

"No need, Lan Qingcao is the top priority. I am enough here alone, don't worry." He reached out and patted his shoulder to show his relief.

Seeing this, Temuer had no choice but to nod, and the two quickly rushed back to their residence.

In the early morning, as always, Song Ciyu fed Yan'er first, then played with him, put him to sleep, and when it was almost time, she asked someone to prepare the carriage, and then drove towards Yi'an Hall according to the agreement between him and him yesterday .

The Yi'an Hall is not far from the new building she bought, and it was what I saw when I opened the window to talk to Ah Qin that day. It is okay to meet alone and make an appointment for a meal, but it must be near your own site.

"You two go to check on Xiao Qi's situation first, I'll go there." The carriage stopped at the new building, and Song Ciyu pointed to the Yi'an Hall not far away from the two of them.

"Ah? Is Miss going to Yi'an Hall to book a private room? Are you going to eat there today?" Zhuzhu asked repeatedly. She remembered that Madam said that she would take them to a restaurant for dinner, but she didn't expect that it would be the next day. .

Seeing Zhuzhu's slightly happy appearance, Song Ciyu pursed her lips and shook her head, "We will go to the restaurant together when Xiaoqi is in better health."

Zhuzhu: "Who is that lady?"

Zhenzhen stretched out her hand and tugged on Zhuzhu's sleeve, signaling her not to talk too much, "Miss, do you want to go alone, do you need slaves to go with you?"

Although she already knew the answer in her heart, Zhenzhen asked again. Madam naturally wanted to go alone, otherwise she and Zhuzhu would not be allowed to check on Xiao Qi's situation first.

Sure enough, Song Ciyu shook her head again, it was getting late, she urged, "I don't need to go by myself, you go up quickly, if there is nothing special up there, you can buy back the quilts needed for the other wing rooms."

"It's Miss." The two nodded in unison, and then walked in first under Song Ciyu's gaze.

Song Ciyu: "Zuo Feng, you go out with them later, don't delay too long, I will come back soon."

Zuo Feng nodded at her while tying the horse: "Understood, miss."

Seeing them enter the door, Song Ciyu turned around and walked quickly towards Yi'an Hall.

As soon as she stepped into Yi'an Hall, a servant trotted up to her, "Excuse me, is this Miss Song?"

Song Ciyu nodded at him, a little surprised in her heart, she has been to Yi'an Hall before? "you know me?"

The little boy shook his head with a smile, "It was the young man with the mask on him who told me to wait for you here. The girl he said has the best looks and the best temperament is Miss Song."

Being praised suddenly, Song Ciyu's face flushed slightly. These adjectives are correct, but it's really embarrassing to be said in person.

"Ahem, which room are you in?" Song Ciyu coughed lightly, then looked up towards the second floor, perhaps because it was earlier, there were only a few people here, and it was really quiet.

"Miss Song, I will take you up." Seeing that he had not mistaken the person, the servant immediately led him to the second floor like a dog.

"Okay." Song Ciyu followed him and walked towards the second floor.

The first floor of the building is where ordinary people eat, and the second floor up is where high-end guests eat and live.

Pushing open the wooden door of the innermost room, a bamboo fragrance wafted out faintly, fresh and elegant, very pleasant smell.

"Miss Song, please come in." The servant stopped in front of the door, making room for Song Ciyu to walk in.

"It's troublesome." Song Ciyu smiled at him politely, walked in with strides.

Just entering, what came into view was a wind screen, which completely blocked the wooden table for dining inside, and a puff of white smoke floated over from above the wind screen, Song Ciyu sniffed lightly.

It is tea fragrance.

"You're quite punctual." Song Ciyu walked around the wind screen, and sure enough, he saw him wearing a mask and making tea comfortably.

"It's hard to get you to agree to come here, so naturally we can't be late." He lifted the portable pot and poured out a cup of tea. The golden tea was swirling and steaming.

Song Ciyu was also not polite to her, and sat opposite him.

"How do you drink tea with a mask on?" Song Ciyu teased aloud, and was about to pour himself a cup of plain water when the cup of tea he poured out just now fell in front of her. The table in this room is not big, He didn't need to get up to hand over the teacup steadily.

Qi Yue: "The tea brewed for you, Yunhua of your Great Zhou."

Yunhua, Da Zhou's original works of high-quality tea cost ten taels for a sip.

"You pay for the meal you ordered." Song Ciyu stared at the tea in front of her, and said coldly, she was in urgent need of money now, and her pockets were deflated after eating this meal.

"Naturally." Qi Yue replied straightforwardly, "It is the greatest sincerity that you can come."

Seeing that he agreed without any hesitation, Song Ciyu clicked his lips in his heart and checked the wallet. He is a veritable rich man, and it seems that the meal was not a bad one.

"I'll take it off after the meal is finished." Seeing Song Ciyu staring at the mask on his face, Qi Yue explained, "My appearance is iconic."

Hearing the explanation, Song Ciyu twitched the corners of his mouth, gave him a polite smile, then reached out to grab the teacup in front of him and brought it to his mouth.

"Be careful of being hot." Qi Yue reminded.

"It's okay." Song Ciyu took a sip, and the aroma of tea lingered between his teeth for a long time, refusing to dissipate. The freshly brewed tea was indeed extraordinary, full of color and taste, and the most important thing was that it was expensive.

Song Ciyu took a small sip of tea, a look of greed slowly appeared on his face, the corners of Qi Yue's mouth curled up, showing a satisfied arc.

"How?" Qi Yue asked, although he couldn't see the expression on his face, it could be heard from his voice that he was looking forward to being praised by Song Ciyu.

"The color is fragrant and sweet, it is indeed Yunhua from the Great Zhou Dynasty." Song Ciyu put down the teacup and said truthfully.

(End of this chapter)