prosperous power pet

Chapter 14
Listening intently, there seemed to be a heated conversation outside the door, one of them had a very familiar voice, it was the little girl just now.

Intermittently, Song Qinghuan listened to the general idea.

Someone seemed to be curious when they heard Gong Ling's playing just now, and wanted to find out. Xiaoer got his order, and dared not let him go at will, but did not dare to offend other guests. There was a stalemate for a while, and his voice gradually became louder.

Song Qinghuan's face darkened.

Qianzhan Pavilion is filled with the sound of bamboo rituals and music. In order not to disturb others, the sound insulation effect of Accord is naturally excellent.Since he could hear Gong Ling playing just now, it meant that he was also a guest in the Accord on the second floor.

Since I chose Accord, I just don't want to be disturbed by others, who is so ignorant?
She raised her eyebrows and looked at Shen Xing, "Shen Xing, go and open the door." She wanted to see who it was.

Shen Xing responded, "Deng Deng" walked to the door and pulled the door open.

The voice outside the door stopped abruptly, and several different eyes looked towards the interior of the Accord.

At the same time, Song Qinghuan also saw the scene outside the door clearly: the embarrassing mistress, the arrogant servant, and... the boss who looked at her with a playful face—it really was a "big show" ".

Song Qinghuan's eyes froze.

It was him!

Seeing that the door was suddenly opened, the little errand sweated on his forehead, so he couldn't help but bow to Song Qinghuan, "I'm sorry, guest officer, for disturbing your pleasure." He didn't dare Leaking Song Qinghuan's identity, he only dared to call him a guest official, fearing that he would offend her, so he was very worried.But the other guest didn't listen to the persuasion anyway, and he really had a headache.

Song Qinghuan's snowy eyes were narrow, and her cold eyes paused on the man's face, then handed the harp to Gong Ling, and then slowly got up.

She approached at a leisurely pace, and the man smiled even more calmly, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"What's your business, sir?"

Slowly opening his lips, his voice was clear, with a sense of alienation and indifference.Warm wind blows in from the half-opened window, passes through the hall, and lifts her robe sleeves.

"I don't know who played that song just now..." The man seemed not to take Song Qinghuan's indifference to heart, and smiled, shaking an ivory and jade folding fan happily.

Song Qinghuan was somewhat disdainful.

The third prince of the Chen Kingdom, is as rumored, romantic, lingering in the flowers, specializing in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and other elegant things.

——Yes, this person is the person whom Song Qinghuan glanced at just now, the third prince of the Chen Kingdom, the envoy of the Chen Kingdom this time, Su Jingci.

She frowned, looked sideways at Gong Ling, and didn't want to say much.

Gong Ling hurriedly got up, Yingying stepped forward to salute, "It's a little girl."

"Dare to ask the girl's name?" Su Jingci's voice was soft, with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a seductive smile.

"Little girl Gong Ling."

"Gong Ling. Good name, good art..." He murmured to himself, then suddenly turned his head to look at Xiao Er, "I just asked you to introduce the most outstanding girl in the pavilion, why didn't you mention it?" Miss Gong Ling?"

Xiaoer complained incessantly.Miss Gongling didn't see any guests today, but when he saw this young master's face-to-face, he didn't come here specifically for Miss Gongling, so one more thing is worse than one less thing, who knows that there will be such a disturbance later?

I had to bite the bullet and explain, "This guest officer, because there are too many customers who come in the name of Ms. Mu Gongling, so you need to make an appointment in advance to see Ms. Gongling. You don't have an appointment, so the younger one..."

This guest was dressed luxuriously and had an extraordinary appearance, so he was not easy to mess with at first glance.Xiao Er was caught in the middle, neither side could be offended, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

But I don't want to, Su Jingci didn't get annoyed. Instead, he curled his lips and smiled, "That's right, Miss Gongling is both beautiful and talented, so naturally she can't meet guests casually. Then..." He leaned forward slightly, and walked towards the palace. Ling leaned closer, "I wonder if Miss Gongling is free tomorrow?"

His eyes were clear, and he looked at Gong Ling without blinking, with a smile on his lips, his face was alluring, and there was a gentle reflection in his pupils.

Gong Ling's cheeks felt hot for a while, and a cloud of clouds flew up unconsciously, "Holding... Sorry, my lord, my little girl already has an appointment tomorrow."

Su Jingci showed regret, "What about the day after tomorrow?"

"Sorry my lord, my daughter still has an appointment in the future."

Su Jing resigned, staring at Gong Ling tenderly, his voice became softer, "I didn't expect it to be so difficult to talk to a beautiful woman."

His tone was as soft as a whisper, which made Gong Ling's heart soften a little.She has been through the wind and moon for a long time, and she is used to watching men's flirting, and she has long been numb to men's hospitality.But the young man in front of him has so sincere eyes that he can't find any other thoughts.

It's a pity that she has an appointment with His Highness for the past few days, otherwise she would have to meet him no matter what, to see what the origin of this Young Master is.

Song Qinghuan watched with cold eyes, taking in the expressions of Gong Ling and Su Jingci, "Miss Gong Ling, I will come over in the morning these few days."

All the smart people present, Su Jingci's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "Miss Gong Ling, so you will be free this afternoon?"

Gong Ling smiled coquettishly, lowered her head, "Yes."

"That's great. Then... how about I come to find a girl tomorrow afternoon?" Su Jingci looked joyful.

Gong Ling responded with a salute, and then asked, "I don't know how to address you, young master?"

"My surname is Su, and I am the third eldest at home. Everyone calls me Su San."

"So it's the third young master Su." Gong Ling gave another blessing, her eyes rippling slightly, and she smiled lightly.

Song Qinghuan frowned impatiently.

Her time is precious, who would be happy to see them making love here?Fortunately, Gong Ling is a sensible person. Seeing Song Qinghuan frowned, she hurriedly said, "Master Su, today my daughter has an appointment with this son, so I can't accompany you any longer. Tomorrow afternoon, my daughter will be waiting for you."

Su Jingci nodded, as if he was about to leave, his eyes turned suddenly, and he looked back at Song Qinghuan, "I don't know this...Young Master...how to call him? We are all like-minded people, how about making friends?"

He is a veteran of flowers, how could he fail to see that he is a woman?Song Qinghuan scoffed in his heart, not wanting to entangle him more, "It's just a chance encounter, we can't be called comrades." Glancing at Shen Xing, his tone was cold, "Shen Xing, see off." After finishing speaking, he turned around with a flick of his sleeves.

"Master Su, please." Shen Xing's eyebrows and eyes sank, and he gave in.

Su Jingci looked at Song Qinghuan's back with great interest, then turned and left leisurely.

Gong Ling lowered her eyebrows, walked up to Song Qinghuan and saluted, "I'm sorry for disturbing Your Highness, please forgive me."

"It's okay." Song Qinghuan waved his hand, "Go ahead."

After practicing for about two hours, Song Qinghuan looked at the sky outside and said with a sigh of relief, "Let's call it a day, and I'll come back tomorrow morning."

"Yes." Gong Ling hurriedly complied.

Song Qinghuan nodded, got up and walked towards the door, "That's right." When she reached the door, she paused, and turned to look at Gong Ling, "If Mr. Su asks about me tomorrow, he will say that I came to learn from you , whose surname is Qin and whose name is Huan, don’t say anything else.”

"Minister girl understands." Gong Ling agreed, and watched Song Qinghuan lead Liuyue Shenxing out of the Accord.

Song Qinghuan went downstairs and exited Qianzhan Pavilion, hurried into the carriage, and drove towards the palace.

On the second floor of Qianzhan Pavilion, behind the small carved window, a corner of snow-colored clothing is faintly exposed.

(End of this chapter)