Gu Wanqing's eyes were striking, meaning, what else did you, Mr. Bai, dare not do?

Bai Jue understood and added in a low voice: "The prince is investigating this case, so you should not be reckless."

Gu Wanqing said oh.

She naturally didn't understand the twists and turns of this, but looking at it from this, Bai Jue was really loyal to the prince.

Bai Jue took out another blue thin book, "Young Master Rong, there are some things on this that need to be checked so as not to be mentioned by the emperor, and we will not be able to explain it clearly."

"OK."

Bai Jue and Rong He sat together and began to handle some official duties.

Gu Wanqing poured a cup of tea and ate the meal, and she felt a little drowsy.

This was her first time in brothel. Apart from the sound of piano and singing outside, it was either the laughter of men and women.

None of this scene could arouse her interest.

The piano player in the flower hall changed the song, and the sound of the piano came.

Gu Wanqing leaned lazily against the table, pressing her one hand against the table, and her fingers couldn't help but follow the piano.

It's not a serious place, but a serious piano player.

Bai Ling, who was leisurely tasting tea, looked at Gu Wanqing. Although her finger rhythm was small, it could perfectly close the sound of the piano.

"Can you play the song "Yan Lock?" Bai Ling leaned closer, his voice low and soft.

Gu Wanqing came to her senses and said, "I can do it. I can do it at the age of eight. My artistic conception is beautiful, so I practice it from time to time."

She immediately withdrew her hand and felt a little rude.

Because Bai Ling sat in front of him very well and his clothes were neatly tidy.

"Smoke Lock is not a song of joy." Bai Ling said.

Gu Wanqing nodded, "Yes. Although it means expressing the difficulty of meeting, it means expressing the pain of separation. Just like meeting a soulmate in a mountain flowing water, the key is that it is difficult to meet, so it seems particularly cherished and sad."

Bai Ling was slightly surprised, "You can understand."

This sentence is actually a question. It’s just that he said it very appropriately.

Gu Wanqing sneered, "It seems that I have been underestimated."

"No. There are very few girls who are very good at martial arts and proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. No, it should be said that there is no."

Bai Ling had heard of Gu Wanqing's rumors before, but thought it was a praising.

He believed that statement only after seeing him today.

Rong He and Bai Jue are still checking the list on the sheet.

Bai Ling turned his eyes slightly and asked, "Why are you helping Bai Jue?"

Gu Wanqing was surprised and widened her eyes, "Because... I owe him a favor, I deserve it."

She couldn't say that it was because the assassination failed and was threatened.

"Business?"

"Um."

Bai Ling's body leaned towards Gu Wanqing, and his eyes were full of pressure.

His eyes were indeed similar to Bai Jue's birth.

There is no murderous aura that Bai Jue can be everywhere. But it is like a calm and warm lake, once ripples appear, it will become unfathomable.

"Looking at you like this, I don't know what Bai Jue is thinking. Has he never mentioned it to you?"

"What?"

Bai Ling held his cheek with one hand, and his purple sleeves were stacked on the edge of the table, swaying slightly.

The dark black eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes moved towards his younger brother Bai Jue, and then towards Gu Wanqing's confused and curious face.

He suddenly had a weird smile.

Gu Wanqing was still thinking about his previous sentence, and the shadow in front of him suddenly expanded.

The light fragrance covered her jaw, and her lower jaw was pinched gently and raised slowly.

Bai Ling's tilted head just reached the perfect angle with her, and this angle could easily kiss her lips.

This series of movements was very fast. When the light flashed in front of Gu Wanqing's eyes, Bai Ling's nose and lips were already close.
Chapter completed!