The hall was very quiet for a while
The prime minister asked you something! A tall guard behind Han Jinqing suddenly drew his sword and stepped forward
Han Jinqing stood there, robeing treading on the ground, tall figure, and looked coldly
The official of the Ministry of War woke up and said hurriedly: The Prime Minister calmed down, he was on the second floor, and his fat fingers trembled and pointed upstairs.
Han Jinqing and his party quickly went to the second floor. Unlike the openness of the first floor, the second floor of Guanghan Pavilion is a winding corridor with red railings and red floors. Warm palace lanterns are hung in the corridor, full of sweet fragrance everywhere. On both sides of the corridor are wing rooms.
The palace maids lowered their heads and stood in front of the doors of each room. When they heard the sound, they all looked up slightly. Some of them could recognize Han Jinqing, and they looked surprised.
The tall guard stepped forward, stopped a palace maid and asked: Where is Lord Gu Qingyin, the Censorate, now?
When did the palace maid see this posture? She immediately burst into tears and shook like a sieve. I don't know
The guard asked the four or five palace maids in a row, all of whom were unaware of it. Han Jinqing looked at him, his brows frowned tighter and tighter.
Search for the original person one by one! His tone was very light and light, and his handsome face reflected the warm red candlelight, with a sharp contrast, making him look colder and more solemn
Soon, one room after another was suddenly knocked open, followed by the hurried shouts of female officials, the slightest discussions, and the messy footsteps. Some of them were disheveled in the corridor. Some of them had turbid eyes, some were confused, and some were quickly recognizing Han Jinqing, with fear and trembling.
Han Jinqing walked slowly in the middle of the corridor, and his cold eyes glanced at each face on both sides. Several officials with winks tidy up their clothes. After greeting Han Jinqing, he took the female official beside him to walk downstairs quickly.
His eyes, like a quiet lake and a deep pool, were quiet and deep, as if even the light of the candlelight could not be shined in, until a panicked figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Gu Qingyin's hair was scattered and her expression was nervous. The wrinkles of the court uniform she was wearing were not flat. She was lowering her head and constantly tidying up.
Gu Qingyin! He called her name cold and low
Gu Qingyin's movements stopped, and she raised her head and crashed into his dark and deep eyes.
Inexplicably, she felt a little panic and guilty, but she tried her best to make herself look calm and said lightly, Master Xiang
She noticed his displeasure. He was an elusive person with joy and anger, but at this moment, the coldness he had outside was really scary.
She looked at the corridor and saw the backs of several officials leaving. She thought to herself, he would not do anything to him. There are so many officials here. He ignored her face and also had to take care of his face. Besides, he had no position at all.
How could Han Jinqing grabbed her arm and tightly clamped her. Her black eyes grabbed her gaze and said slowly: You are indeed here.
What Yun Shang said to him just now was like a stone plunging into the water, gradually causing ripples in his heart, and finally became an uproar. Gu Qingyin was really willing to stay?
Even though it was Yun Shang's plan, she, who has always been arrogant, didn't know what this banquet represents?!
He looked at her and looked into her eyes, trying to find out even if there was a slightest bit of forced and unwillingness to come, but not, her eyes were so calm and clear. It seemed that it was a natural thing for her to stand here and had nothing to do with anyone, of course, including him
She looked at him, her lips slightly opened. What does the prime minister mean? She told herself repeatedly that she calmed down, but she still couldn't hide the tremor of the ending sound.
What is Mr. Gu doing here? He slowed down his tone and looked at her with a sharp look
She chuckled, didn’t the prime minister already know?
Han Jinqing felt cold. She was finally caught by Yun Shang's plan?
His face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his eyes seemed to be bubbling with storms.
He stared at her tightly, suddenly stretched out his arm, pushed it to the right, and the door of the wing opened inward.
Ming Xiaohe was wearing the jade belt around his waist. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and smiled brightly outside the door. Ming Xiaohe, the censor, met the prime minister.
The prime minister asked you something! A tall guard behind Han Jinqing suddenly drew his sword and stepped forward
Han Jinqing stood there, robeing treading on the ground, tall figure, and looked coldly
The official of the Ministry of War woke up and said hurriedly: The Prime Minister calmed down, he was on the second floor, and his fat fingers trembled and pointed upstairs.
Han Jinqing and his party quickly went to the second floor. Unlike the openness of the first floor, the second floor of Guanghan Pavilion is a winding corridor with red railings and red floors. Warm palace lanterns are hung in the corridor, full of sweet fragrance everywhere. On both sides of the corridor are wing rooms.
The palace maids lowered their heads and stood in front of the doors of each room. When they heard the sound, they all looked up slightly. Some of them could recognize Han Jinqing, and they looked surprised.
The tall guard stepped forward, stopped a palace maid and asked: Where is Lord Gu Qingyin, the Censorate, now?
When did the palace maid see this posture? She immediately burst into tears and shook like a sieve. I don't know
The guard asked the four or five palace maids in a row, all of whom were unaware of it. Han Jinqing looked at him, his brows frowned tighter and tighter.
Search for the original person one by one! His tone was very light and light, and his handsome face reflected the warm red candlelight, with a sharp contrast, making him look colder and more solemn
Soon, one room after another was suddenly knocked open, followed by the hurried shouts of female officials, the slightest discussions, and the messy footsteps. Some of them were disheveled in the corridor. Some of them had turbid eyes, some were confused, and some were quickly recognizing Han Jinqing, with fear and trembling.
Han Jinqing walked slowly in the middle of the corridor, and his cold eyes glanced at each face on both sides. Several officials with winks tidy up their clothes. After greeting Han Jinqing, he took the female official beside him to walk downstairs quickly.
His eyes, like a quiet lake and a deep pool, were quiet and deep, as if even the light of the candlelight could not be shined in, until a panicked figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Gu Qingyin's hair was scattered and her expression was nervous. The wrinkles of the court uniform she was wearing were not flat. She was lowering her head and constantly tidying up.
Gu Qingyin! He called her name cold and low
Gu Qingyin's movements stopped, and she raised her head and crashed into his dark and deep eyes.
Inexplicably, she felt a little panic and guilty, but she tried her best to make herself look calm and said lightly, Master Xiang
She noticed his displeasure. He was an elusive person with joy and anger, but at this moment, the coldness he had outside was really scary.
She looked at the corridor and saw the backs of several officials leaving. She thought to herself, he would not do anything to him. There are so many officials here. He ignored her face and also had to take care of his face. Besides, he had no position at all.
How could Han Jinqing grabbed her arm and tightly clamped her. Her black eyes grabbed her gaze and said slowly: You are indeed here.
What Yun Shang said to him just now was like a stone plunging into the water, gradually causing ripples in his heart, and finally became an uproar. Gu Qingyin was really willing to stay?
Even though it was Yun Shang's plan, she, who has always been arrogant, didn't know what this banquet represents?!
He looked at her and looked into her eyes, trying to find out even if there was a slightest bit of forced and unwillingness to come, but not, her eyes were so calm and clear. It seemed that it was a natural thing for her to stand here and had nothing to do with anyone, of course, including him
She looked at him, her lips slightly opened. What does the prime minister mean? She told herself repeatedly that she calmed down, but she still couldn't hide the tremor of the ending sound.
What is Mr. Gu doing here? He slowed down his tone and looked at her with a sharp look
She chuckled, didn’t the prime minister already know?
Han Jinqing felt cold. She was finally caught by Yun Shang's plan?
His face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his eyes seemed to be bubbling with storms.
He stared at her tightly, suddenly stretched out his arm, pushed it to the right, and the door of the wing opened inward.
Ming Xiaohe was wearing the jade belt around his waist. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and smiled brightly outside the door. Ming Xiaohe, the censor, met the prime minister.
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