Song Chungui smiled and said, “This is what the Imperial Concubine means, let Gu Yunqing go to hunt in autumn.”
Gu Ling looked at Song Chungui with confusion. Song Chungui smiled and said softly, “At that time, you will let the third prince accompany you to the garden to enjoy the flowers. Never let him go to the hunting ground.”
Gu Ling frowned, Song Chungui waved to her and then whispered a few words in her ear.
Then Gu Ling stood up excitedly and nodded, “Okay, I’ll make arrangements now.”
Song Chungui nodded with a smile, and then said to Qi’er beside him, “When will the master come back?”
Qi’er thought about it and said with some trepidation, “These days, the master has been with that flower. I haven’t come back for a few days, and Wang Xi doesn’t know when the master will come back.”
A cold light flashed in Song Chungui’s eyes, and then he whispered, “Amitabha, tell the master what happened today, and tell him that Miss Qi will come to visit the house in a few days.”
Qi’er looked at Song Chungui in confusion, but nodded and walked out without asking.
Time flies very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, there are only two days left before Qiu Hunting. During this period, Shang Xingchen no longer dares to take Gu Yunqing out, but just stays with her in the temple.
Of course, Shen Jiao will also give you some tea to Gu Yunqing and Shang Xingchen to taste these days, but they are all some teas being developed.
Shang
Xingchen looked like he could drink anything, but Gu Yunqing frowned. Shen Jiao treated the two of them as tea lovers and gave the tea she was developing. Shang Xingchen didn’t know what he was drinking, but Gu Yunqing knew it clearly.