Chapter 229 I Have Heard a Little Bit About It

Qi Yun did not expect to see such a scene.

The flower hall facing the lake is exquisite and spacious, with beautiful scenery. There are several young men sitting in the hall, with white clothes as white as snow, red clothes as fiery, and blue robes flowing... A fifteen-year-old girl is sitting alone on the railing, holding a cup of tea in her hand, and is lazily closing her eyes to rest.

The ethereal and ethereal sound of the piano is flowing from the fingertips of the young man in red clothes, melodious and pleasant like the sound of nature.

Qi Yun stood on the bridge and watched the scene in the flower hall in silence.

If you put aside your identity, the scene in front of you is so beautiful that it makes people feel that it is an extreme enjoyment.

It's just that the roles are completely reversed.

It should be a powerful man leaning on the railing, surrounded by beauties, instead of a group of seven-foot men serving a woman.

It's ridiculous!

Qi Yun's expression is not very good, especially after seeing Qi Ling in white clothes making tea, he was furious and walked over quickly.

"Your Highness." Mingyue walked into the flower hall and saluted Chu Qinghuang, "Mr. Qi is here."

Qi Yun calmed down instantly. This was the residence of the eldest princess. No matter how absurd she was, she was the emperor's daughter after all.

He shouldn't be too presumptuous.

Chu Qinghuang hummed lazily and lowered her head to sip tea.

"Your Highness Qi Yun." Qi Yun bowed, "I pay my respects to Your Highness the eldest princess."

Chu Qinghuang turned to look at him.

Qi Yun raised his eyes slightly and happened to meet the beautiful and stunning face of the girl. He was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but lose his mind.

What a beautiful girl.

So this is the eldest princess of the royal family, Chu Qinghuang?

Qi Yun thought about it and felt that she was nothing like the description of violent and capricious in the rumors. Although the girl looked a little colder and more distant, it did not damage her beautiful face that seemed to be carefully carved by God.

Such a beautiful and unworldly girl could not be licentious and immoral.

"Don't you want your eyes?"

A cold and murderous voice sounded, and Qi Yun suddenly came back to his senses and met a pair of icy black eyes.

He frowned and subconsciously wanted to get angry, but he didn't know what he thought of, and he suppressed his anger again.

"Your Highness, the Princess." Qi Yun bowed again, "I, Qi Yun, the son of the King of Zhenbei, come to see Your Highness today."

"No need to be polite." Chu Qinghuang said indifferently, "I heard that you want to see Qi Ling?"

"Yes." Qi Yun couldn't help but look at Chu Qinghuang's face, and the more he looked, the more fascinated he became, "Your Highness... Your Highness... Well, it's not entirely to see Qi Ling."

The sound of the piano was melodious, and the fragrance of tea was curling.

Several people in the flower hall stopped their actions at the same time-

The sound of the piano stopped under the fingertips of Hongyu who was playing the piano.

Qi Ling put down the teapot.

Chu Lingchuan and Shen Zhongjin, who were checking the accounts, also put down their pens.

Wen Zhan, who was reviewing his homework, slowly closed the book.

Five pairs of eyes fell on Qi Yun's face, with scrutiny, hostility, ridicule and obvious displeasure.

"Are you Qi Ling's brother?" Shen Zhongjin stroked his chin and looked him up and down, as if he was evaluating some goods, "Your appearance is not as good as Qi Ling's, your demeanor is not as good as Qi Ling's... Well, you don't look as pleasing to the eye as Qi Ling, which really disappoints me. It really proves the saying 'It's better to hear about it than to meet it'."

Qi Yun's expression froze instantly after he finished speaking.

"As a minister, the way you looked at Her Royal Highness the Princess just now was really presumptuous." Hong Yu frowned and said in a cold voice, "This young master really wants to dig out your eyes and use them to soak in wine."

Qi Yun's face gradually darkened. He couldn't believe that these humble servants in the backyard of the eldest princess dared to talk to him like this.

There was no distinction between the superior and the inferior, and there was no rules at all!

"Qi Ling!" He turned his head and looked at Qi Ling, his tone cold, "Don't you recognize me?"

It's damnable that he didn't know how to stand up and salute his brother.

Qi Ling looked up at him nonchalantly: "Didn't Mr. Qi just introduce himself formally? I have heard a little about Qi Yun, the legitimate son of the King of Zhenbei."

Puff.

Hong Yu couldn't help laughing: "We have also heard a little about him."

Qi Yun's face turned the color of liver.