Chu Yu paused his hand, then turned around and looked at the door coldly.

Isn’t this Jinyun County Lord so sick that he can’t get up from bed? How could he drag the “sick body” of Shouji Zhiling’s “sick body” to have a mess in the next life?

However, she also knew that the woman had finally moved out of Prince Lian before she had to enter the door of Qinjia Embroidery Workshop. Naturally, she would not stay in the room honestly. She must have appeared in front of Bai Bai to show her presence.

But the person outside the door had not yet come in, Chu Yu felt the white figure standing up next to him, and at the same time he grabbed his wrist.

Chu Yu was stunned and looked at Qin Sheng in a blink of an eye: "Baibai, what's wrong?"

Qin Sheng said indifferently: "There are too many idle people waiting for it, let's go."

After saying that, he put down the bowls and chopsticks and was about to pull Chu Yu away.

Before Chu Yu could react, he was pulled up: "Hey, Baibai, wait a moment..."

"Haha, I'm still the same kind of personality. Mr. Qin is back and will not send anyone to notify me. This is not to give me any face." Prince Lian laughed loudly at the door.

Then a noble figure walked in from outside the door.

"Baibai, wait a moment, you can't be so rude." Chu Yu quickly stopped, grabbed Qin Sheng with his backhand, and lowered his voice.

After all, they were all princes of the Yuan Dynasty, and they were not bad. She didn't want Qin Sheng to offend others with a bad temper.

After Aunt Jin also stepped forward to salute Prince Lian, she walked to Qin Sheng calmly and used the sound transmission skills to enter the secret, saying to Qin Sheng: "Third Master, this is the first time you have appeared in front of outsiders since you disappeared in recent years. If Prince Lian did not find your flaws, then we don't have to worry that someone would suspect that your temperament has changed a lot in the future."

Qin Sheng didn't want to pay attention to Aunt Jin, but lowered his eyes and saw Chu Yu looking at him nervously. He was silent for a while, snorted, then turned around without saying a word, looked at Prince Lian who was walking into the door expressionlessly, and then his eyes floated away.

Seeing this, Chu Yu sighed secretly, turned around and bowed to Prince Lian with a smile: "Your Highness, it's so early today."

Prince Lian's eyes moved from Qin Sheng to Chu Yu's face, touched the mustache on his lips and smiled: "It's early for little girl, I'm here to smooth things over. What's my aunt?"

Chu Yu laughed dryly, for some reason, always feeling that Prince Lian's aunt seemed to have a bit of teasing, but she had no malice, but she still felt guilty.

Prince Lian seemed to have not noticed it, and just looked at Qin Sheng, who thought he was the air, and sighed: "You child is still like this for so many years. He would still be perfunctory to me on weekdays. Now he is too lazy to even perfunctory to me?"

A strange thing flashed in Chu Yu's eyes. She keenly realized that although Qin Sheng was not grateful, Prince Lian had an inexplicable closeness to Qin Sheng, and could even be said to be intimate. He seemed to not care about Qin Sheng's rudeness at all, and could even be said to be used to Qin Sheng's rudeness.

Why?

Seeing this, Aunt Jin said politely: "My third master just came back from Nanyang. This time he encountered some things and was really tired. If there is any rudeness, please forgive him."

Prince Lian nodded, but seemed a little surprised: "What can I encounter when I know Mr. Qin in the past few years?"

Aunt Jin smiled, without saying much, but just changed the topic: "Your Highness, you only use breakfast in Tingyu Pavilion on weekdays. Why did you come here early this morning and have meals available?"

When Prince Lian heard this, a hint of hesitation flashed across his face: "This..."

Before he could speak, a slender figure that had been ignored suddenly said in a slight voice: "My uncle got up this morning and took a walk with his daughter. After hearing that Mr. Qin had returned to Yunzhou, he came here to visit him. We haven't seen each other for a year."

Aunt Jin looked at the woman next to the prince in a white dress embroidered with peony dark patterns, and also politely saluted: "Mr. Jinyun County, I am better."

"This rainy day is really uncomfortable, cough cough cough." Nan Zhijing's long hair was plated into a flying fairy bun on the top of her head, and the cloud bun was towering. She wore a few crystal carvings inlaid sapphire beads and shaved pearls and croaked heads. Her face became pale and pointed, and she was really a sick beauty.

She leaned weakly against the Lu Madam beside her, and her eyes paused slightly on Aunt Jin, then rushed towards the elegant figure who sat back at the table and completely ignored her, and said softly: "I haven't seen the Third Master these days, but I just heard Aunt Jin say that our Qinjia's fleet has encountered some things in Nanyang. Nanfeng Weaving has some connections in Nanyang, so do you need the help of a little girl?"

Qin Sheng ignored it and slowly used breakfast.

The air was very quiet for a moment, and no one answered. Hongxiu and Chu Yu naturally would not go to help smooth things over, but they all looked at Nan Zhijing coldly.

Seeing the white shadow alienated and indifferent, Nan Zhijing's face suddenly froze, and a trace of injury appeared on her pale face. She looked at Prince Lian sadly without saying anything, and only a little tears of grievance were rolling in her eyes.

Madam Lu felt very distressed, but she was low-key and could not speak, and she didn't dare to throw her temper on the people around Qin Shen. She just glared fiercely at Chu Yu who didn't hide her being laughed at.

Seeing this, Prince Lian felt embarrassed and coughed lightly: "Well, my mother, Mr. Qin may be too tired. We might come to visit again another day..."

When Nan Zhijing heard this, she looked at Prince Lian's eyes and tears fell down. It was a bit like pear blossoms and rain, with pitiful smell, infinite sadness, as if Prince Lian would faint if she continued to say it: "Uncle, Jingniang just wants to see an old friend..."

Prince Lian looked at her appearance and didn't know what to say for a moment. He just looked at Qin Sheng secretly, but saw that Qin Sheng was still deaf and indifferent to the things outside the window.

Prince Lian couldn't do so, so he had to put his ideas on Chu Yu and walked towards Chu Yu with a smile: "Hey, little girl, let me see what you are using. I haven't had enough food yet."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yu twitched his lips and looked at Prince Lian: "Your Highness..."

This time it was Prince Lian's turn to wink at her.

The almost pleading look of His Highness, who was always leisurely and noble, almost shocked Chu Yu. Thinking that His Highness, who was a decades old, did not care about his elders who had helped her, she had to speak: "How about... Your Highness and we should use it a little?"

As soon as these words were said, Prince Lian breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately smiled and nodded at Chu Yu: "Since the little girl has invited her, I'm not polite."

As he said that, he immediately stepped on his legs and sat down in the empty space next to Qin Sheng as if he was afraid of being driven away. He smiled at Aunt Jin and said, "Madam Jin, I'm lucky you have a stack of shrimp rolls. You know that I love the breakfast in your embroidery workshop the most."

After saying that, he turned his face and looked at Qin Sheng. Chu Yu inexplicably saw a little of the almost flattering and trying to get close to Qin Sheng on his face.

But……

Pleasant?

Why?

No matter how capable Qin Sanye was, he was just a merchant. Although she secretly observed, she found that Yaosi's tentacles had already spread throughout the Jiangnan officialdom, and he was an uncrowned official.

But what is Prince Lian’s identity?

Chu Yu couldn't help but mutter to himself, but before she could figure it out, she saw a gorgeous white dress suddenly appeared in front of her.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she met Nan Zhijing's chin. Well, chin—

Because Nan Zhijing didn't look at her at all, she just raised her chin and looked at her with a high look, as if she would defile the noble eyes of the county magistrate's queen.

Chu Yu looked at her appearance and couldn't help but sigh. He was always in the same arrogant posture. He raised his chin in white, and only looked cold and arrogant. He was like Kunlun snow and Gaoling flowers. He was born to stand in the clouds and look down at all living beings, and could not be touched.

But when some people look at it, why do they feel like they deserve a beating when they look like they are on the verge of their chin?

Madam Lu helped Nan Zhijing to Chu Yu, but saw that she looked unmoved and did not give up Qin Sheng's place, and her face changed immediately.

She resisted the urge to get up, and said coldly: "What's wrong with you girl? It's just that the county lord doesn't know how to treat you, but she doesn't know whether to make a move to the position and ask the county lord to sit down. His Highness Prince Lian and the county lord are here. Where is your place on this table?"

Madam Lu felt that she was very polite, but not to mention Hongxiu, Aunt Jin's eyes turned cold when she heard this. Even Prince Lian frowned unconsciously and glanced at Madam Lu coldly: "Madam Chu is the legitimate daughter of Master Qin's mother's family, and is also the eldest lady recognized by the Qin family. Why can't she sit there? You also know that this king is here, so you, a slave, are you the one who is the master of speaking?"

Madam Lu was a little nervous and angry. Just as she was about to say something, she felt that she had been pinched by someone's waist, so she lowered her eyes angrily and respectfully looked at Prince Lian Fufu: "Yes, I have been abducted, but after the county lord fell into the water, she forced her sick body to meet her old friend. I was really worried about the county lord's body, so I became rude."

After all, she was born in the palace and said something very casually when she saw the wind changing.

Nan Zhijing also coughed a few times, tears rolled in her eyes, and said softly: "Cough cough...cough cough...I'm fine."

Prince Lian's face calmed down a little, and then he smoothed out and said, "There are so many seats here, so choose one to sit down and use some breakfast."

Nan Zhijing held Madam Lu's arm and finally looked down at Chu Yu, just as she saw Chu Yu looking at her with a smile on her face.

A trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, then she turned her face away and looked at Qin Sheng, who had not looked at her from beginning to end with tears. Then she leaned weakly against Madam Lu, walked aside with grievance and prepared to sit down.

But she didn't expect that as soon as she sat down, Qin Sheng suddenly dropped the bowls and chopsticks, turned around and left without saying a word, but his cold and distant cold air made the people present dare not speak out for a moment to stop him.

But he took two steps and suddenly turned his face and looked at Chu Yu indifferently: "What are you doing here if you don't leave yet, are you waiting for the paper burner?"

Chu Yu was stunned and suddenly remembered the words of Hongxiu - the person who was fluttering in white clothes was not necessarily an immortal, but a paper man in front of the mourning hall.

"Qin Sheng...well... Master Qin San, are you not going to have to eat?" Prince Lian looked at Qin Sheng leaving, helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Qin Sheng turned his face and said coldly to Prince Lian: "The prince is coming to have a free meal, so he can eat freely. It is a bad luck to bring a paper man to the grave."

Chu Yu looked at Qin Sheng's expressionless face and said a cold joke, almost unable to hold back his smile.

Seeing Qin Sheng glanced at her again, she left with her sleeves, and quickly stood up and bowed to Prince Lian: "Sorry, Your Highness, Princess, the county magistrate, the civilian girl first go and see my big nephew. He just returned yesterday, and he is not suitable for the local conditions."

Not adapting to the local environment?

A Central Plains man was not accustomed to the local environment when he returned from a year after going to the Gentiles?

Prince Lian was stunned and couldn't help laughing, but he knew that Chu Yu was giving them a step, so he had to shake his head helplessly: "Go, go, if the third master has any discomfort, I'll just talk to me. Although he doesn't have money in this article, he can't get the rare medicinal materials he has to travel around the world."

Chu Yu was surprised again. Prince Lian's tone was clearly not caring about Qin Sheng's rudeness, and he was even used to his coldness, but he was very concerned about Qin Sheng. Why?

"Thank you, the prince, on behalf of Qinsheng."

She did the full set of etiquette that should have, saluted Prince Lian again, and turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly she heard a sharp and cold voice shouting, "Wait a minute, stop..."

"My grandma, eat, don't make trouble again." Prince Lian suddenly interrupted Nan Zhijing's words coldly.

Nan Zijing was stunned, as if she couldn't believe that Prince Lian would scold her like this. In front of so many untouchables, the tears in her eyes suddenly rolled down.

She stood up tremblingly, and tears rolled down her pale cheeks one by one: "Okay... I'm unreasonable, it's all my niece's fault for making trouble..."

She covered her face with her sleeves, turned around tremblingly, and ran out the door, shaking her graceful body like fallen leaves in the wind.

Madam Lu felt extremely distressed and quickly stood up, not even caring about her superiority and inferiority. She couldn't help but complain to Prince Lian in a low voice: "Your Highness, the county lord just wants to see an old friend, but he has suffered such grievances. Even a plaintiff can give her a face. Don't you feel sorry for the county lord's delicate body?"

After saying that, she glared at Chu Yu viciously, and before Prince Lian's face became cold, she rushed out of the door with her little feet before it even broke out.

Chu Yu was ridiculous and felt that the Jinyun County Lord was simply a combination of Lin Daimei and Qiong Yao's heroine, and she was so capable of acting.

She saw that Prince Lian looked very bad, so she would not stay for too long, so she simply turned around and went out to chase Qin Sheng.

For a moment, Aunt Jin, Hongxiu and Prince Lian were left in the entire flower hall, and the servants and maids who were serving meals around.

Seeing Prince Lian’s expression gloomy, Aunt Jin waved her hand slightly and waved her hand. Hongxiu immediately took all the servants and maids and retreated quickly and quietly.

Prince Lian picked up the teacup and slowly took a sip of the somewhat cold tea, sighing with a gloomy look on his face: "Are you wrong? You shouldn't be rude to bring Jingniang into your embroidery workshop."

This tastes really bad.

Seeing this, Aunt Jin got up and brought a boiling silver kettle to the small stove. While making tea for Prince Lian again, she said lightly: "Your Highness, don't blame yourself. Your heart is not for a day or two, and the Third Master is not ignorant of it."

But if His Highness, who is not in this way, does not like to engage in power struggles, and the Lord will not be willing to maintain contact with him.
To be continued...