The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 290 Qinxiao Harmony ([-])

Shen Qiaoyan's long eyelashes drooped in avoidance, and her head gradually lowered.

Why are you looking at her so fiercely? Did she do something wrong?
"You, come here and pour tea for this king." Ziyin ordered Shen Qiaoyan in a cold voice.

When Shen Qiaoyan heard the words, Dai Mei frowned slightly.

Why?
There are so many people around here, who can't pour tea for this strange embryo, why should she be asked?
Could it be that he wants to play tricks on her again?
Shen Qiaoyan raised her head slightly, her eyes were searching on both sides.

On such occasions, the madam should be there, and it would be safer to let him come out to block her.

As expected, the old bustard was standing behind the strange embryo.

Shen Qiaoyan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She hurriedly winked at the old bustard as a hint.

"What? Er Gouzi, don't you want to?" Seeing Shen Qiaoyan standing there for a long time, silent, Ziyin asked again in a cold voice.

There seemed to be a strong cold air flow in the air, which brought the coldness of winter night to this spring-like night, as well as a faint sense of oppression.

Shen Qiaoyan was interrupted by Ziyin's words, she paused to ease her emotions.

Seeing Ziyin's appearance like this, Bai Xiao didn't dare to talk to him, for fear that he would also be implicated.

"Er Gouzi talk! Wasn't it the best thing for you to say earlier? What happened tonight? The king ordered you to pour tea, and you have an opinion?" Ziyin said with his cold eyes fixed on Shen Qiaoyan.

"I won't do such a high-risk job..." Shen Qiaoyan muttered in a low voice, "His Royal Highness, there is a right-hand assistant standing there behind you. Why do you need Ergou? Besides, Ergou is only responsible for chopping firewood on weekdays I'm afraid about pouring tea..." She could break his teacup and pot, and accidentally spill the tea, how bad it would be...

Ziyin's face was still as cold as ice, he raised his thin lips and sneered, which seemed to be more pervasive than before, "Qingyu, bring the cloak for me back to the inner palace."

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince." Hearing the words, the bustard agreed, and put on a troubled face towards Shen Qiaoyan, winking and saying that there was nothing she could do to help.

Shen Qiaoyan has nothing to love in his heart.

If she still uses the people around her as an excuse, then that strange embryo will probably dismiss them all, and then she will be the only one left, wouldn't it be even more difficult to deal with the strange embryo!

"Yes, Your Highness, the servant girl will come over and pour tea for His Highness."

As Shen Qiaoyan said, she crouched down weakly, then stepped forward and knelt down on the bright carpet of the pavilion.

There was a long table in front of her, and the table was filled with exquisite tea utensils. A small incense burner was placed aside, and the light smoke could be seen curling up and then drifting into the air.

Seeing that Shen Qiaoyan went forward to pour tea for His Royal Highness, the people around were unhappy again, and all kinds of jealousy, disgust and hatred appeared on their faces.

"That Er Gouzi really takes himself seriously, and dares to pour tea for His Highness, really!"

"Vulgar people, disgusting!"

"That is, what does she do with so many things, does she think the prince will treat her differently if she does so?"

"Hu Meizi! Isn't she just a dog? Who gave her the guts!"

……

All around Yuting, there was a sudden commotion.

Shen Qiaoyan lowered his head and picked up the tea set on the desk, the chattering in his ears made him speechless.

These people!
Who can know that she is one of the millions who don't want to do this?

Bai Xiao looked at Shen Qiaoyan's dying face, and a faint smile appeared on his jade-like handsome face.

"Brother Ziyin, let's start." Bai Xiao said to Ziyin while putting away the folding fan.

Ziyin turned his head to face Bai Xiao, his face softened a bit, he nodded, and raised his hand to try the piano.

Immediately afterwards, a string of piano sounds like flowing water slipped out of Ziyin's hand.

Shen Qiaoyan was slightly startled.

The sound of Guqin.

This reminded her of how Qiao Jin played the piano for her in the Zuiyan Tower and in the Yanyan Palace.

They were chatting and laughing then... well...

Shen Qiaoyan lowered her eyes, her face was a little gloomy.

(End of this chapter)