my eunuch husband

Qin Ziyu was just starting to untie his robe, when he heard that the old man from the Su family had sent an invitation card to the Emperor's Mansion, he paused with his hands on his waist and let out a sneer.

Hearing the laughter, Ling Yi stopped reporting, and after a while saw that the person behind the screen had no intention of speaking, so he continued talking. "The one my master went to meet a few days ago is called Lvyi, who came to the imperial capital four years ago, and is now a famous young lady in Baixianglou."

"Green clothes?" Qin Ziyu changed into a thin outer robe, turned around and came out from behind the screen. "Have you found out his identity?"

"No, my subordinates only found information about the past four years." Ling Yi said truthfully.

No?It is impossible for a person to appear out of thin air, unless someone has covered up his previous identity...and this person is obviously Lin Yishu.

Qin Ziyu passed Ling Yi, walked to the side of the desk and said. "You don't need to check, you have sent more people to watch over the Su family recently, especially the famous little son Su Yu of the Su family."

"Yes." Ling Yi took the order, and left as quietly as when he came.

Qin Ziyu reached out to take down a brush, spread out a piece of rice paper on the desk, and carefully sketched on the rice paper with ink.

Not long after, a lifelike figure appeared on the snow-white rice paper.

The gentle eyebrows and eyes of the characters in the painting reveal a little bit of starlight, the light and thin lips carry a just right smile, and the clothes on their bodies are simple and plain, but the details reveal that the people in the painting are not like ordinary people.

If someone looks at this painting at a glance, they will definitely say which family it is from, with such a gentle and gentle personality.Qin Ziyu slightly raised the hand holding the pen, and added a few strokes to the corners of the eyes of the person in the painting. The slightly raised corners of the eyes of the person who looked very gentle just now are like foxes, with the little stars in the eyes and the slightly raised eyes. The corners of the mouth, no matter how you look at it, are amazing.

Qin Ziyu put down the brush in his hand and stared at the humanity on the painting. "When did you learn to be so cunning that I don't even know you." After finishing speaking, he felt that it was not enough, he frowned and thought for a while and said, "If I was willing to take the bait, how would you choose?"

The two sentences were filled with a faint smile, but when you listen carefully, you can find that there is a sense of connivance and helplessness in the words.

When the brush and ink on the rice paper in his hand were almost dry, Qin Ziyu flattened every spot carefully, circled the rice paper, and put it in the ink-colored brocade box on the bookshelf beside him.

Slender fingers picked apart the string around the brocade box, picked up the lid of the brocade box, put the rice paper circled in the hand into the brocade box, put down the cover of the brocade box, and wound the string thinly, the rope has not been wound Okay, just listen to Qin Ziyu's sudden voice.

"What's the matter."

"Master, the Second Highness is here." Outside the door, Lu Feng stopped and said.

Qin Ziyu wrapped the last round of thin rope, raised his eyebrows and said. "Are you alone?"

"Yes." Lu Feng responded, and then said, "The Second Highness has dressed up in disguise, as if there is something important."

Qin Ziyu put down the string in his hand, turned around, walked to the desk and sat down unhurriedly, and said, "Since you're here, bring it here."

"Yes." Lu Feng replied, turned around and left the main courtyard, heading towards the side hall in the front courtyard.

Just now at the gate of Dongchang, he met Ling Fengcheng who was waiting in a relatively ordinary carriage. In order to avoid being found out that the prince visited Dongchang privately, he arranged him in the side hall.