Chapter 1343 The Love of the National Teacher's Daughter (21)

"Shiqin, how do you serve the young master?"

"What's the rush, isn't His Royal Highness King Qin's invitation at Xiangwu?" Shiqin was careless, but Shihua was stunned and said: "Didn't it say that King Wuchang invited you to enjoy the flowers?"

"Probably together. Forget it, I'll go get new clothes." Shiqin left.

When he came back again, there were black lines all over his head. This guy must have been away for too long.

Their Young Master Bibo was just taken away by Sister Qin, saying that she wanted to change rooms and move the tourmaline into this room?

How is this going? Could it be that his son is not favored? No longer the young lady in charge of Linlang Garden?

Sister Qin's arrangements were quick, and Bibo moved to the opposite Qingfeng Building, Shihua didn't quite understand what was going on.

So when Shiqin got the news that she had arrived at Qingfenglou, Shihua shouted at the top of her voice: "Why is the young master sent to Qingfenglou?"

"Huh? What does it have to do with me, anyway, I'm not here in Qingfeng Building."

Putting down his clothes and completely ignoring Bibo and Shihua.

"Young master, it will be noon soon, Shiqin will wait for you to change clothes. Well, put on some makeup, your face is too haggard, no wonder sister Qin will bring you to this Qingfeng Building." Extremely indifferent, did not wait for Bibo answer.

Holding several sets of clothes, he walked to the front of the poem picture and said, "His Royal Highness King Qin likes gorgeous beauties. How about letting the young master wear the bright red?"

"The king of Wuchang likes his son to wear simple and elegant clothes. Or wear..."

"My lord, this red shirt embroidered with golden silk peonies matches your stunning face very well. Add the eight-treasure glass accessories, and En En's hair should also be matched with glass hairpins." The clothes have already been held up. go. Bibo is also silently changing clothes in coordination with Shiqin.

But Shihua frowned and said: "Shiqin, the king of Wuchang really hates red, and the young master will be punished. Do you want the young master to lie on the bed for another ten and a half months and not be able to receive guests?"

"Just shut up. Sister Qin made such an arrangement, and you have to listen, too. Do you think it's your son?"

Bibo kept thinking about Xia Qiu's affairs, completely ignoring the fight between the two of them, changed his clothes, and just said: "Stay back, I want to rest for a while."

"Your servant will leave." Shiqin dragged Shihua and left Qingfeng Pavilion.

And when the two left, Bibo fiddled with the incense burner, and a gust of elegant jasmine came over.

The pale red clothes made Bibo look even fairer, and her bony fingers tapped the table.

"Young master, King Qin has already doubted you, so..."

"Shiqin, make King Wuchang's back house so lively that I can't take care of him."

His Royal Highness King Qin's invitation was said to be tea tasting before, but after waiting, it was a lake tour with him.

It was sunny and sunny, and it was rare for the King of Qin not to be busy with his official duties.

On the painting boat, Bibo played the qin, poetry and paintings served behind him, and King Qin sat on the main seat and sipped wine.

At the end of the song, Qin Wang said: "Mr. Bibo's piano skills are getting more and more exquisite. It reminds me of my nephew who died young."

When Bibo heard this, he hurriedly knelt on the ground, his body shaking like chaff, and his voice was even more panic-stricken.

"Thanks to His Highness's love, the grass people deserve to die."

"Come forward and let me take a closer look."

Kneeling and walking in front of King Qin, cold sweat had already begun to seep from his forehead.

"Head up!"

King Qin pinched Bibo's chin.