Home Historical fiction Female official rhyme KeyboardSwitching:(407/511)

Chapter 407 Meeting late at night

15days ago Historical fiction 5
Chu Feng had been waiting at the entrance of the alley not far away with his lantern. When he saw the carriage entering the city, he hurriedly came up to him.

It was early summer, but it was still cold at night. Han Jinqing was injured and weak. She was wearing a thin cloak when she got off the bus.

Prime Minister, thank you for your hard work on the road, hurry up and get on the carriage. Chu Feng helped Han Jinqing to the carriage parked in the alley.

This carriage is what Han Jinqing is used to sitting on weekdays, and it is incomparable to the inconspicuous ordinary carriage just now.

Four Dayuan high horses stood side by side in front of the car, with the roof made of brass, and the four corners were suspended and bells. The body was wrapped in delicate and soft silk on all sides. A matte blue crepe was hung on the window walls of gold and jade. The warm yellow candlelight in the car reflected, making people feel warm in their hearts. There was a graceful and delicate figure in the middle.

Han Jinqing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Chu Feng

Chu Feng lowered his head and asked him to put his hands on the car, whispering: Lord Gu cares about Xiangye's injury, so he really couldn't resist it, so he had to let her come with him.

Can't resist? Han Jinqing curled his thin lips, raised the curtain with one hand, and said lightly: Lord Gu is so considerate about his true nature?

The scene inside the car was clearly visible when the curtain door was opened. On the brocade blanket on the white background, there was a square low table with golden nanmu. There were a few exquisite foods on the table and were steaming. Gu Qingyin was kneeling at the table wearing soft brocade, carefully burning the tea set.

While he was talking, she raised her head and met her eyes. The light in her eyes was flowing, and her spirit was full. She quickly turned her head and focused on the teacup in her hand.

Han Jinqing took off his thin cloak, put it aside, sat down opposite her, and didn't speak. Her black eyes, like black jade, fell on her body.

She is used to dressing up in North Korea. Now she has changed into this light and thin dress. Her temperament is different from the past, and she has a bit of charm in her beauty.

Han Jinqing's handsome face softened, as bright as the moon, and the mo hair was a little scattered due to the rushing, but it did not damage his appearance. Instead, it felt a sense of laziness and casualness that seeped out of his bones.

The two brown teacups were washed by Gu Qingyin and were smooth and shiny, showing a warm luster, but she still seemed not ready to stop.

When asked, Han Jinqing was not angry when she saw her like this, she looked at her with interest, and she was smiling in her voice

Gu Qingyin looked up and looked up at him, handed over the teacup that had poured water, and said angrily: Ask it knows why

After Chu Feng whispered to her, she also struggled a little. After all, in the middle of the night, a woman was in his carriage and waiting here. No matter how you think about it, it was inappropriate. After several considerations, the worry prevailed, so this late-night meeting was met.

She is a conservative and rigid person. She is so bold and proactive about meeting Han Jinqing is the ultimate she can do. After getting on the carriage, she thought carefully, but she was afraid that this time she would make him feel at ease, so she calmed down and suppressed her heart and felt excited.

Han Jinqing sips tea lightly, feeling it is clear and soft, with fragrance on his lips and teeth, and his internal organs are extremely comfortable

He picked up the pastry in the small plate, tasted it, raised his eyebrows slightly, what did you make?

Gu Qingyin said nothing and asked for a moment: Is it delicious?

There were obviously several snacks on the table, but he chose the most unsightly plate to taste.

It was on a whim that she learned Yunsi jujube cake with the kitchen four times. The last time she was not satisfied. After all, it was her own hard work. She couldn't bear to throw it away, so she brought it with other snacks.

She didn't know that her expression was actually a little nervous at this time, so Han Jinqing had already seen it through at first glance

He chewed a few more times and looked at her indifferently, not that bad

Gu Qingyin crossed the table and snatched half of the jujube cake that he had not finished yet. Then don't eat it.

Unexpectedly, before her arm was taken back, she was firmly grasped by Han Jinqing

What's wrong? He has such a big temper, isn't it just a piece of cake? He approached her, held her fingers with her, and smiled carelessly. It wasn't what you made for me on purpose