Chapter 1140 Oops, Dressed as Pan Jinlian (55)
"If you and I have never met before, what is there to talk about? Jinlian." Gao Youhe looked at Xia Qiu and sighed softly.
He looked at her, with the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and there seemed to be countless things in his calm eyes that Xia Qiu hadn't had time to understand.
"I don't understand what you're talking about." Xia Qiu responded.
Pan Jinlian has long been in the past tense.
I like Gao Youhe, probably because I think he likes me a little bit. It just so happens that he is also the type I like. There is someone who can be entrusted to him for life, and if he likes it, he will let himself go.
But, Gao Youhe, is he worthy of her trust?
Gao Youhe smiled, and immediately changed the topic. The two drank camellia oleifera, and Gao Youhe proposed to take Xia Qiu to the capital for a stroll.
Xia Qiu agreed uncompromisingly, waiting for his next article.
result……
From the beginning to the end, there was no follow-up, he did not inquire about the Duan Palace's information, and he did not set Xia Qiu's words, as if he really just took her out for a stroll.
When it was getting late, Gao Youhe sent Xia Qiu back to Prince Duan's mansion. Behind her, the maid Shan'er was carrying some snacks and fruits in her hands.
Looking at these things, Xia Qiu couldn't react, what did Gao Youhe want to do?
But looking at her, Gao Youhe didn't stop, and sent her to the gate of Prince Duan's mansion, and he got into the carriage.
The dark carriage quickly disappeared at the end of the street.
Until returning to the attic and leaning on the couch, Xia Qiu couldn't figure out what Gao Youhe was doing.
"Dinner is available?" There was a questioning voice from outside Lian Long, and it was Zhao Jing who was asking her.
"It's already been used. Is the prince free? Why do you have the pleasure to sit here." Xia Qiu sat up.
"Just now I heard that you are back, so I came to take a look." Zhao Jing lifted the curtain and came in.
That's what he said, but in fact, although Zhao Jing was busy in the study, Na Xin didn't know where he was flying, and he was inexplicably anxious, so he directly sent someone to guard him, and Xia Qiu came back and told him.
"I just came back too." Xia Qiu smiled and went to make a cup of tea for Zhao Jing.
"How is the prince's business going?" She asked naturally.
After receiving the teacup, Zhao Jing pursed his lips, "Fortunately, there is nothing to do, just pay attention to the movements in the palace."
The topic stopped here, Xia Qiu didn't continue to look for topics, Zhao Jing didn't know what to say, there was an awkward silence between the two.
Looking at the woman in the crimson dress beside the round table, Zhao Jing really wanted to talk to her, but since he was usually comfortable with other women, he couldn't find a topic for no reason.
Apart from family and country strategy, it was really hard for him to think of anything to talk about with Xia Qiu for a while.
"You should rest early, the king is gone." Zhao Jing sat for a while, couldn't sit still, got up and said, looking at Xia Qiu.
"Well, my lord, go slowly." Xia Qiu kept thinking about what happened to Gao Youhe today, she was a little lost in thought, and didn't notice Zhao Jing's embarrassment.
She didn't even say a word of politeness, Zhao Jing's face turned black immediately, and he walked away without saying a word.
Inexplicably getting bad face, Xia Qiu looked innocent, only thinking that Zhao Jing committed a crime on the few days every month, and didn't take it to heart at all.
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Things were not as Xia Qiu expected, but there was basically no difference.
On the second day, news quickly came from the chess pieces in the palace that the Holy Majesty was safe and sound. He was indeed in a coma before, but there was nothing serious about it. He just wanted to take this opportunity to test King Ying and King Duan.
Then Zhao Jing received the news again, he couldn't hold back, but King Duan couldn't hold back after all, and bribed an imperial physician, the result was also known by the Holy Majesty.