Almighty Queen

Chapter 408 Du Qinglang
My name is Du Qinglang, and I am the current Prime Minister Zuo of Nanyi.

In the deepest part of my heart, there is someone I really, really like, her name is Cheng Liujin.

Although I can only look at her from a distance, this appearance is enough.

I just remember seeing her for the first time, her extraordinary conversation, and her easy-going and indifferent demeanor, which made people feel extremely shocked.

This is completely different from the rumored image of being rude, arrogant and ignorant.

And her great talent is the most admirable.

The blue clouds go straight up to the ninth heaven, and the thousand points of Langhua shine in the cold smoke.

I never knew that the name that was picked up by a fortune teller when passing by the entrance of our village could be interpreted by a woman in this way.

After being shocked by this kind of mentality, he was actually attracted somewhat irresistibly.

The happiest moment in my life was when I was working as an accountant in a teahouse. Her smiles and actions made me feel different, and even haunted me.

Although, she does not belong to me.

But I still want to look at her, even if it's just like this, at least, I can see her happy smile, so that's already very satisfying.

"Look, Mr. Zuo Cheng is standing at the window and giggling."

Behind the red pillar, a little eunuch and a little palace lady were cleaning the 'office' while talking quietly, and from time to time, they even glanced over there.

The concept of 'office' was also proposed by Cheng Liujin.

Compared with the previous deployment of offices in the imperial palace, the birth of the 'office' has brought great convenience to all officials during their office hours.

More importantly, it saves a lot of time and effort.

And the 'Guangchen Hall' where Du Qinglang was located was the place exclusively for the left and right prime ministers to work.

"Yes, yes, Master Zuo Cheng is like this every day."

The little palace lady nodded quickly, and then looked at the handsome figure, her eyes full of reverence, "I think, the person Mr. Zuo Cheng likes must be a gentle beauty."

Otherwise, why would Mr. Zuo Cheng be so gentle when he smirked.

"How do you know that Mr. Zuo Cheng thinks of a beauty?"

The little eunuch looked at the little maid in a strange way, and retorted, "Maybe, Mr. Zuo Cheng is thinking about exquisite poems and songs?"

"Hmph, I just know."

The little maid patted her chest proudly, and said to him mysteriously, "Of course you can't possibly know, because it's a woman's intuition."

"I do not believe."

The little eunuch still insisted on his own ideas, but at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Ah, it turns out that a woman's intuition is so scary."

The voice was as gentle as spring, peaceful and casual, and there was a soft smile in it, as if it was a joke.

"Of course it is!"

And when she heard someone agreeing with her, the little maid smiled proudly, "So, you must not provoke women, otherwise, just..."

Before she finished speaking, the little maid suddenly felt that the air was a little quiet.

Looking at the side, the little eunuch who was arguing with him just now while wiping the pillars, has stared and opened his mouth wide, but he is silent.

Seeing her looking at him, the little eunuch moved his eyes and motioned her to look behind him.

However, he still didn't speak.

Immediately, the little maid was startled, and then she remembered that the voice she just heard seemed familiar.

Seems to be……

As she was thinking about it, the little maid turned her head tremblingly, and found that a man in a crimson purple official uniform, black hair shawl, and a purple jade crown was now condescending, looking at her with a smile.

The eldest son of the Nan family, Nan Qingchen,
Although not wearing white clothes, the elegance of that body can never be concealed.

In an instant, the face of the little palace maid couldn't help turning pale, she just felt that her three souls and six souls were scared out of her body and flew out of the sea and sky.

"Right... Lord You Cheng."

With a pale face, the little palace maid uttered a few words tremblingly, feeling terrified in her heart.

The courtiers talked about the court ministers in private, and they would be beheaded for crimes.

Moreover, the two of them discussed just now, but the current court, Mr. Zuo Cheng, is under one person and above ten thousand people, and is half a rank higher than Mr. You Cheng!
"Just what?"

Seeing that the little maid stared and dared not speak, Nan Qingchen was not angry, but asked with a smile, "Tell me, Ben Cheng also wants to hear what this woman's intuition is."

"me……"

The little maid's face turned pale again, she was stunned for a long time, her mind went blank.

Immediately, he knelt down with a 'plop', kowtowed to Nan Qingchen and begged for mercy, "Lord Youcheng, please forgive me, this servant will never dare to talk about Lord Zuocheng again."

"That... don't be afraid, you get up first."

Nan Qingchen smiled helplessly, he didn't expect that he had such a powerful official account, so he asked again, "I'm really curious, how do you know, what Qinglang is thinking, is a gentle beauty?"

"I……"

The little palace maid glanced at Nan Qingchen again with some hesitation, stood up hesitantly, but still hesitated and refused to speak.

In case someone accidentally said something wrong, let alone supporting the family, they would have to move their heads.

"But it doesn't matter."

Nan Qingchen smiled again, glanced at Du Qinglang who was not far away, and promised with a soft smile, "I swear, I will keep it a secret for you."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and raised three fingers.

"Really?"

The little maid hesitated for a moment, then asked again, "Is it true that slaves don't lose their heads?"

Mr. You Cheng occupies a high position, and like Mr. Zuo Cheng, he is deeply trusted by the emperor, and he is also the eldest son of the Nan family who is well-known in the whole Nanyi.

When it comes to talking, it must be a promise, right?

"will not."

Nan Qingchen nodded, with smiles in his eyes, and asked softly, "Can we talk now?"

I'm afraid that Du Qinglang himself would never have thought that a matter that so many people couldn't figure out, but a little palace lady guessed it all over the place.

And, it's getting close to the correct answer soon.

"Um……"

The little palace maid thought about it seriously, and then said, "Because when I was a child, I laughed like this when I saw my father missing my mother who died of illness."

At that time, Dad's smile was the most gentle.

Because my mother is a very gentle person.

"I see."

Nan Qingchen nodded, and something flashed in his eyes, and he ordered again, "Go down and don't disturb Qinglang."

"Yes."

The two ran away in a hurry, while Nan Qingchen glanced at Du Qinglang, shook his head slightly, and finally turned and walked away.

He knew very well who the gentle beauty in Du Qinglang's heart belonged to.

He is also very clear that Du Qinglang has no unreasonable thoughts, but when he is taking a break from his busy schedule, he will take out a certain most precious moment and quietly appreciate it in his heart.

Therefore, it is better to let him immerse himself alone.

(End of this chapter)