The power of color and fragrance

Yu Quan looked at Yuan Ziqing in surprise, then shook his head. In his eyes, Yuan Ziqing was just an ordinary lady in the boudoir. Even if times have changed now, who can she know in court.

"Master Tai, Minister of Dali Temple, has a son. A few years ago, he was an idle official in the court, but he was hired suddenly. As for the reason, we don't need to know. You go and find him."

A few years ago, Yu Quan's mind flashed the clip of the son of the Tai family. He remembered that the man seemed young, but he still felt something was wrong.

"The young master of the Tai family is too young, I'm afraid he won't be qualified for the post of prime minister."

Knowing that he would say that, Yuan Ziqing said calmly, "Don't worry about these things."

What they can't do, leave it to others.

And this other person??

The purple figure flashed in Yuan Ziqing's mind.

Gently hooking his lips, Jiu Wang is the perfect candidate.

Yu Quan thought for a while, and it seemed that what Yuan Ziqing said was feasible. Dali Temple had never been involved in party disputes, but why Yuan Ziqing would help him.

She looked at Yu Quan, although Yu Quan's eyes were a bit black and blue, but he didn't look too haggard, she said coldly, pursing her lips.

"Master Yu. Seeing that you are in good spirits, it seems that your son's matter has been settled."

Yu Quan was surprised.Unexpectedly, Yuan Ziqing's conversation suddenly changed and turned to his son's matter, he was just slightly stunned.

He hesitated and answered a few words to deal with it.

Yuan Ziqing didn't think about what he would say to her, just said.

"I will pretend that what happened that night never happened. Mr. Yu, you have your own difficulties. As for father's letter, you should put it away yourself, and I will come to pick it up when the time comes."

After Yu Quan talked with Yuan Ziqing.Naturally, I hurried to visit Tai's house.

If the Emperor of Western Chu likes the Tai family, then those old foxes in the court will definitely rush to win over the young master of the Tai family.He must be the first to get there.

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After he left, Yuan Ziqing was not idle.She only had her own idea about this matter, and she had to find someone to discuss it with.

Thinking of the Nine Kings, he thought of the way he stood in front of him to protect him that day, and the way he slept together that night.

Thoughts were flying so fast that she didn't hear Ying Zhu's call.

"Miss miss."

"What's wrong?"

Seeing her dull eyes, Yingzhu covered her mouth and smiled.

Yuan Ziqing looked like an ordinary girl should look like this, but she who confronted Yu Quan before was so cold and arrogant.decisive.

"Miss, we are going to Shengxiang Building."

Yuan Ziqing swayed twice with the bumps of the carriage, only then did he remember that she was still in the carriage.

Today, after talking with Yu Quan, she suddenly realized that she is weak now, even if she has the Nine Kings...

But the Nine Kings couldn't believe it all.They just cooperate.

She wants to cultivate her own power now, but she has no contacts and no wealth, who would follow her as a weak woman?

It's like buying and selling, a battlefield without gunpowder, only people's hearts are fighting, and the people's hearts she wants may only be on her own.

"Your master should be waiting."

"Miss Mei San is here. Master should be with her at this time, maybe she will be late."

"Miss Mei San?" I remembered the woman in white I saw in the cave that day, and her dress happened to be embroidered with plum blossoms.

Yingzhu thought that Yuan Ziqing was asking her about Miss Mei San, so she hesitated.

Yuan Ziqing glanced at her, "I'm not interested in the matter of Miss Mei San." He felt the noise outside the carriage, and he knew he had arrived.

She put on the red scarf covering her face and whispered, "Let's go."

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Her current appearance is too eye-catching for the guests in Shengxiang Building.

So Yuan Ziqing not only covered his face with a red scarf, but also had a side path to enter from the entrance at the back of Shengxiang Building.

In an elegant room on the second floor, fine sandalwood has already been burning.

As soon as she entered, she smelled a faint fragrance. She wrinkled her nose, feeling a little displeased with the smell that was too strong.

Without Yingzhu's company, she went upstairs alone, and sat on the soft couch when she entered the room.

Covering her mouth and coughing lightly, she felt that the fragrance was indeed too strong.

The candle was burning slowly, and there were wisps of green smoke floating in the room. Suddenly, he felt a little drunk, Yuan Ziqing pinched his brows, obviously he hadn't drunk.

Gradually, Yuan Ziqing's eyes seemed to form a mist, hazy.

boom!The door was pushed open vigorously.

This person was not Long Cangxun, seeing that he was a burly man, he walked in crookedly, probably because he had drunk too much wine.

As soon as the drunk man entered the room, he aimed at Yuan Ziqing, with a jug in his hand, spilling it all over the floor. He looked at the woman sitting deep in the veil.

The woman has a graceful figure, and she can even see the delicate makeup through the tulle.

"Beautiful? Beauty~"