The moment you walked in, the strong smell of rouge and gouache hit your nostrils.
Luo Qingchen took advantage of the madam to go to Liang Ji and wrote a few words and asked the errand boy in Yihong Courtyard to help her bring the note to her father in the palace.
-I'm fine, don't worry. Lin Ruojing is by no means a good person, so don’t expose it yet.
After all, parents in the world love each other, and she doesn't want her parents to worry after all.
But she went to Liang Ji because she wanted to see what the rumored number one in Yihongyuan, the woman who had won the scumbag's heart with her status, really looked like.
Liang Ji came a little slowly, so she ran away
"Knock knock knock—" After the knock on the door, a delicate voice sounded: "Mr. Luo, I am Liang Ji."
Her voice was very soft, sounding like light cotton like a cloud. Any man who heard it couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Lin Ruojing was probably fascinated by Liang Ji like this at the beginning!
"Come in—" Luo Qingchen waved the Yue Li folding fan with her right hand, and raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.
When Liang Ji opened the door and came in, she was still stunned. After all, she was really a nobody.
She was seen wearing a lotus-green satin skirt with gold threads and a cloud satin skirt, and a pair of milky smoke satin embroidered shoes with beads.
A hollow carved crystal hairpin is inserted diagonally into the three thousand black hair, making her look so charming and charming every time she smiles.
A mole with tears under the corner of the eye made me feel pity for it.
But to be honest, she is really not boasting!
She felt that she was much prettier than this singer, at least her eyes were cleaner than hers.
Liang Ji tenderly bowed to him and said, "Master, do you want to hear Ji Liang play music, or do you want to have a heart-to-heart talk with Ji Liang?"
She glanced at the money bag on the table. The golden corner was looming, and there were at least dozens of taels of gold in it.
As the number one person in Yihongyuan, she can naturally tell that the person in front of her is either rich or noble through very subtle sentences.
Then, you must grasp it well.
Luo Qingchen gently shook the wine glass in her hand, looked at her and said, "Drink with me?"
"Young Master Luo is so bad, you're teasing Liang Ji!" Her delicate voice kept ringing in her ears, making her feel sick to her stomach.
It's not that she looks down on adult women, it's that she looks down on Liang Ji.
Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together and people flock together.
"As for me, I don't have much silver when I go out." Luo Qingchen raised her right hand, weighed the gold in her hand and said, "If you want me to serve you tonight, all this gold is yours!"
Not far away, Chu Ximo, who was still watching the stars in the night sky at sea, sneezed loudly.
The subordinate next to him asked: "Young Master Emperor, be careful of catching a cold."
Chu Ximo half-squinted his eyes and frowned slightly: "Maybe someone is scolding me... or doing something to feel sorry for me!"
Facts have proved that Luo Qingchen did something, but it was not considered sorry for him.
She just spent all the gold he gave her for an enemy.
Of course, although Liang Ji's drinking capacity is good, she is not as good as Luo Qingchen.
She still got her drunk and took away the token Lin Ruojing gave her with her.
Some things are better only if they are treated in their own way, right
Early the next morning, Luo Qingchen was waiting for Lin Ruojing at the gate of the palace.
At this moment, he was still wearing a plain white robe, with tear stains on the corners of his eyes, but an unconcealable smile on his lips.
Luo Qingchen arranged for someone to give him a letter and finally handed the token to him.
The content of the letter reads: Wanchun Tower in the east of the city, I am waiting for you here, see you there or not. (To be continued)