Chapter 1228: Please give me some face, little senior sister
“Is Your Highness the Crown Prince a ferocious beast?” a question came out lightly.
“Ye Qianning!”
Sang Qi gritted his teeth.
Ye Qianning took a step forward and walked out from behind Gu Chi. His indifferent eyes swept over Sang Qi and fixed on Master Song behind him.
Master Song, who is in his seventies, has gray hair, a white beard, a withered face, and a thin body. He looks older than Chen Lao, who is almost over a hundred years old.
Master Song met Ye Qianning's gaze and was startled. His eyes were full of disbelief. The hands in his sleeves unconsciously tightened and he moved his lips: "Are you... junior sister?"
Ye Qianning bowed her hands and said, "Master Song."
“You...really?” Mr. Song stumbled forward, feeling excited.
Ye Qianning nodded.
“I didn’t expect to see senior sister again in my lifetime, so good.” Master Song was even more excited after receiving the recognition.
“Has Master Song just arrived in the capital?” Ye Qianning asked.
“Yes, I just entered the city.”
“Master has been tired all the way. I will invite you to tea another day.”
“No, no, no, I’ll invite the little senior sister another day.” Master Song laughed.
“That’s fine, Mr. Song, walk slowly.”
“Goodbye, senior sister.”
Master Song bowed and said goodbye.
“Second uncle, let’s go.” Ye Qianning turned around.
Gu Chi raised his hands towards Sang Qi and immediately turned around to follow.
Master Song raised his feet and took a few steps happily. Then he suddenly thought of something and turned around to face a dark face.
“His Royal Highness?”
Sang Qi had a dark face the whole time, ignored Master Song, and raised his hand slightly.
The secret guards blocked the way of Ye Qianning and Gu Chi. Ye Qianning felt that he didn’t read the almanac when he went out today.
Gu Chi was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Your Highness, what does this mean?"
Sang Qi walked around Gu Chi and walked to Ye Qianning: "Let's talk."
"What's there to talk about between us?" Ye Qianning chuckled.
Sang Qi frowned: "Do you have to talk to me like this?"
Ye Qianning felt even more amused when he heard this, and pointed at his head: "Your Highness, if there is a disease here, go and treat it."
“You…” Sang Qi was annoyed.
Master Song glanced around, walked between the two of them and smiled softly: "Sister, it's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. I will ask you to taste this cup of tea today, and please give me some face."
Ye Qianning thought for a while and nodded: "Okay."
Master Song breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go, there is a teahouse ahead. Mr. Chen and I used to go there often. The tea is good."
"Master Song and Master are both greedy for tea. I have to taste it." Ye Qianning would never refute Master Song.
Sang Qi has thought a lot in the past two days. Ye Qianning was not at Xiang's house for the past two days. Suddenly he saw her on the street and hurried over. Otherwise, it would be difficult to see her.
Although she went to the inn where the scholar lived every day, his people could not find out when she left or where she went.
"Qian Ning." Gu Chi is not stupid, and the prince will not look for Ye Qian Ning for no reason.
Ever since the imperial family introduced the theory of commerce, he has distrusted the royal family.
“Second uncle, everything is fine.” Ye Qianning said with a smile.
“I’ll go with you.”
"No, uncle, you go and do your work. Nothing will happen if Master Song is here." Ye Qianning was also a little curious about what Sang Qi could talk to her about. The disaster in the north and south has been alleviated, and he should not be short of money.
If it’s not about money, what else can it be?
Master Song couldn't hide the turmoil on his face when he heard this. He didn't expect that Ye Qianning would believe him so much.
"good."
Gu Chi responded with his mouth, and his eyes hinted to Ye Qianning that he was in the shop next to him.
