prosperous power pet

Chapter 55 That Seat
Although his tone was leisurely, his expression was somewhat calm.

Su Jingci is the prince, although he is usually cynical, but once he stops smiling, his cold and superior demeanor will come out.

Xiao Er couldn't help shaking her body, she didn't dare to say more, she hurriedly responded, "Yes, I'll go to inform you, Young Master, please wait for a while, Mr. Su." Saying that, he hurriedly left the Accord.

Song Qinghuan raised his eyelashes and glanced at him, "The third prince and Miss Gongling have a close friendship."

Su Jingci put away the previous expression, his eyes lit up, and a smiling face suddenly came up again, "I like beauties." After a pause, he looked at Song Qinghuan with bright eyes, "Emperor Ji is also a beauty .”

Song Qinghuan sneered, and said coldly, "I dare not take it."

Su Jingci was not annoyed at all, unfolded the folding fan, shook it, and said with a tusk, "It's still the beauty of the iceberg."

Listening to his nonsense, Song Qinghuan didn't bother to pay attention, picked up the wine cup and took a sip, "What is the business of the third prince looking for me? If there is nothing else, I should go. Don't disturb the third prince's pleasure of meeting beautiful women gone."

"It's nothing important, I just want to get acquainted with Diji." Su Jingci still had a slight smile, staring at Song Qinghuan with shining eyes, "However, Diji lives in the palace, so it's not easy to see her." Remembering the last time I met Di Ji in Qianzhan Pavilion, I came up with such a stupid way."

Want to get to know yourself?

Although he spoke sincerely, Song Qinghuan only found it strange.However, since he took the initiative to show his favor, he had no reason to refuse.

In her last life, she was too passive in many things, which led to the final situation.In this life, she must turn passive into active, and firmly hold the initiative in her own hands.So now she is in urgent need of accumulating strength and influence, and making friends with the third prince of Chen Kingdom is not a bad thing for her.What's more, it was rumored that Su Jingci was not on good terms with that person.

An enemy of an enemy is a friend.

Thinking of this, Leng Ran's expression eased a little.　
"Emperor Ji's konghou song at Emperor Yu's birthday banquet, in my opinion, is as good as Gong Ling." Su Jingci is indeed a veteran in the Fengyue field. next topic.

Song Qinghuan smiled politely, "It's just that I've learned a little bit, and the third prince praised it absurdly."

"I don't praise people lightly, but it must be true." Su Jingci said sincerely.

Seeing his serious and serious appearance, Song Qinghuan couldn't help laughing.

This Su Jingci is romantic but not obscene, it seems... really interesting, but I don't know... how much real ability?The sound transmission into secrets just now opened her eyes, so what about other aspects?

His eyes fell on the folding fan in front of him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, "The third prince's fan is quite elegant, can you have a look?"

Su Jingci's eyes flickered slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to froze for a moment, and soon spread again, "It turns out that Diji likes fans, and I will ask someone to collect some rare and beautiful fans and send them to Diji." After a slight pause, Pick up the ivory broken fan and hand it to Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan took it with a smile, and slowly unfolded the fan.

The fan is painted with a glowing and blooming peach blossom, which is full of color and lifelike. There is Su Jingci's inscription in the lower right corner. It seems that the peach blossom on the fan is exactly what he painted.Unexpectedly... Su Jingci's painting skills are so good.

However, Song Qinghuan's focus quickly shifted, his eyes fell on the fan thoughtfully, and he twirled his fingers calmly.

Just now she felt that the material of this fan was somewhat special, and it really is!

The touch is not the fragility of the paper, but the hard and cold feeling, like...thin iron or fine iron, but painted with paint similar to the color of the paper, plus the peach blossom painted on the fan, it looks the same from a distance. Ordinary folding fans are no different.

If she hadn't noticed that something was wrong at the joint of the fan, she would not have found the clue.

She raised her eyes, smiled at Su Jingci, closed the folding fan and handed it over, "I didn't expect the third prince's painting skills to be so outstanding." But she didn't mention the discovery just now.

If he didn't say anything, she wouldn't ask, she just knew what she knew.

This folding fan is probably Su Jingci's weapon!
Su Jingci took it, and also smiled, "I'm good at figure painting, and I can draw one for Di Ji someday."

Song Qinghuan nodded slightly, "I appreciate the kindness of the third prince."

"Is Diji curious about the paintings on this fan, or the fan itself?" Su Jingci's eyes rolled around, with a half-smile.

Song Qinghuan raised his eyebrows.

How can you be so honest?

At the moment, he no longer played riddles, his eyes were clear, as if a clear spring had soaked in it, and he said frankly, "All."

Su Jingci smiled "haha" and opened the folding fan, "Diji's guess is right, this is indeed a weapon." Staring at Song Qinghuan with twinkling eyes, the smile faded, "The water in Tianjia is very muddy. Diji should also be very clear."

Song Qinghuan looked back at the past without avoiding it.

I saw him with a calm expression, let him look at him, and couldn't help but move slightly in his heart.

Speaking of which, Su Jingci's life experience is somewhat similar to hers.

It is rumored that Su Jing's mother and concubine, like her mother and concubine, were once extremely favored, and then disappeared mysteriously.It's just that unlike Emperor Yu who ignored him, Emperor Su Yi loved Su Jingci very much. If it wasn't for Su Jingci not having the support of his mother's family, and all the courtiers and family members strongly opposed it, the Emperor might Li Sujing resigned as the prince.

Because of this, Su Jingci naturally became a thorn in the eyes of some people.

From this point of view, most of his cynical lingering around the flowers is just pretending to deceive others, and it is just a means of self-protection. How similar is this to his own forbearance in the previous life?

Everyone only thinks that being born in the royal family is lucky and glamorous, but who can see how much filth and filth lie beneath this whitewashed surface?

A sense of powerlessness welled up in my heart.

She stretched out her plain hand, picked up the wine glass and drank it up.

Su Jingci didn't make a sound either, the two seemed to be lost in their own thoughts.

Suddenly, Song Qinghuan raised her eyes, and said in a slow but sharp tone, "Third Prince...do you want that seat?"

Su Jingci's long eyelashes trembled, his eyes were covered with deep fog, and he also looked up.

He looked at the woman in front of him, she was dressed in green without makeup, her face was clear and glamorous, and her eyes seemed to be soaked in the snow water on the high mountain.The expression on Wei's face was calm and cool, not like the pampered and spoiled imperial concubine.

He raised the corners of his lips and laughed at himself, "I'm not interested in that seat, but the person who sits in that seat will kill me." For some reason, looking at those clear eyes, he was a little reluctant to tell others It was so easy to say the words.

Probably, it's because when you see her, you always see your own shadow.

He paused, then continued, "Isn't it true that Di Ji's situation is different?"

Song Qinghuan's heart trembled violently.

(End of this chapter)