The powerful minister's palm is reborn

Chapter 155 Sheng Jingmo who is jealous
"What news?" Sheng Jingmo asked hurriedly.

The prince must be involved behind the water transport.Only when the water transportation case is settled, can he deal with those princes and even get rid of Xu Guo's confidant trouble without distraction.

Bai Qingyin immediately replied: "Master Wu said that Xie Huijie, the current Governor of Water Transport, and Ji Teng, the former Governor of Water Transport and the current Minister of the Ministry of Officials, are both thoughtful people, but they are from Jiangnan, and they like to listen to little tunes. "

"The most famous in Beijing is the newly opened Yuntan Music Club. Xie Huijie will come to the capital to meet Ji Teng after two months. Ji Teng has never approached him in the mansion."

"At the moment, Xie Huijie is in the capital. According to reliable sources, they will meet tonight in the private room of Tianzihao, Yuntan Qushe. Let's go and have a look together." Bai Qingyin held Sheng Jingmo's hand and begged softly.

Sheng Jingmo looked at the little girl, with big bright eyes, looked at himself mistyly, raised his hand to caress the end of her eyes, a trace of helplessness flickered in the bottom of the eyes, and said: "Why do I think you are a little fake for personal gain?"

The little girl's expectant eyes showed that she wanted to go out to listen to the music while investigating the case.

As he said that, Sheng Jingmo sensed that something was wrong, and asked, "This Yuntan Music Club, could it be the music club that Yun Ting belongs to?"

He is not good at etiquette and music, but Yun Ting's voice is indeed moving and melodious, like flowing water and clear wind, one will forget worry when listening to it.

Mr. Yun Ting, with a handsome face and the elegance of a scholar, is also mature and steady when he sings.

He also learned from his aunt that Yun Ting was seriously injured and was saved by Yinyin, and Yinyin even took out Xuanyuan Pill to save him.

Thinking about it, Sheng Jingmo's complexion suddenly changed, and his heart was like overturning a jar of vinegar, with mixed feelings.

Bai Qingyin looked at Sheng Jingmo, and saw that his face was getting uglier, with a trace of doubt in her eyes, she held his hand, felt for his pulse, and called for his pulse: "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly? "

Sheng Jingmo looked at the little girl who was taking his pulse, and said with a sour breath, "Yo, do you still remember me?"

"The last time you looked at Yun Ting's eyes, I still remember it vividly." Sheng Jingmo withdrew his hand, unwilling to let her take his pulse.

Bai Qingyin held her face in both hands, looked at Sheng Jingmo who was pinching sour and jealous, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and said, "Do you smell jealous?"

Sheng Jingmo heard Bai Qingyin's teasing, but he didn't hide it at all. He looked back at the little girl and said, "I heard it."

Bai Qingyin didn't expect Sheng Jingmo to admit it, so she smiled and comforted, "I don't understand what you're jealous of? I just saved Mr. Yunting, and I just like to listen to his plays. Don't let your imagination run wild."

Sheng Jingmo listened to the little girl's explanation, and said, "Listening to your explanation, it is extremely dishonest."

"You don't believe me, or you don't have confidence in yourself!" Bai Qingyin asked softly, looking at Sheng Jingmo whose face was full of jealousy.

"I have confidence in everyone, but I have no confidence in that Yun Ting." Sheng Jingmo looked at Bai Qingyin, picked up the pastries on the table and continued eating.

Bai Qingyin held Sheng Jingmo's hand and said with a smile: "Brother Jingmo, it's already late, if we don't go, they may have to leave."

"I saved Yun Ting's life. If I go to investigate the case with you, maybe the people from Yuntan Music Society will help us."

"You have no other purpose." Sheng Jingmo looked at the little girl with dim eyes.

Bai Qingyin looked at Sheng Jingmo, and replied: "Okay, I admit that it's true that I want to investigate the case, and it's true that I want to listen to the music. You can help me once, can't you?"

"Yes, my little girl can do whatever she wants." Sheng Jingmo looked at the cute little girl, and pampered her little nose.

Who can refuse a spoiled little girl?

How could it be possible to say that he is not jealous! ?

"I don't like other men near you."

He held the little girl's hand and said: "Tonight, if I can see some emotions in the eyes of Mr. Yun Ting that he shouldn't have, I will not let him go."

"You are so domineering!" She complained, but she was still happy in her heart.

She withdrew her hand, twisted her uterus, and said with a light smile: "You don't need to be jealous all the time, lest you get angry."

"Mr. Yun Ting fell from the cliff back then, and his life was in danger. If I didn't save him, let alone whether he would survive, he would never be able to stand up in his life."

"It's not that I don't care about the pill, but I can't bear to see a young man in his prime become disabled."

"I almost lost my life once, and I will never forget that fear for the rest of my life. Seeing others in trouble, how can I refuse to save them!"

She put down her palace clothes, got up and came behind him, gently wrapped her arms around his slender neck, and said with a smile: "Brother Jingmo, if you don't go, the Qu Club will really end."

"This is a rare opportunity." She pressed her ear to his and whispered, "I want to be alone with you and listen to a play with peace of mind!"

"There were so many things that happened at your birthday party last time, this time it's a compensation for you."

She let go of her arms around his neck, took out one or two theater tickets from her waist, and showed them in front of his eyes, "Are you going or not?"

"I want to go to the theater, but I still say such righteous words!"

Sheng Jingmo took the theater ticket from the little girl's hand, sighed helplessly, and said, "I'll prepare a carriage for you!"

He nodded the little girl's little nose, and whispered, "You playful little girl."

"Thank you, brother Jingmo, for fulfilling the task." The little girl replied with a smile.

"Two distinguished guests, take your time." The clerk of Yuntan Music Club served a table of refreshments, arranged them neatly, and then turned to leave.

"I didn't order so much." Bai Qingyin immediately called the waiter.

The guy immediately opened his mouth and explained: "This is a gift from our boss."

"Our young master can sing on the stage again, and our music society can now gain a foothold in the capital, all thanks to the kindness of the distinguished guest who saved your life that day." The assistant saluted Bai Qingyin, his eyes full of gratitude.

If there is no princess to save them, their capital is not enough to treat the young master, how can they come to the capital, rent a yard and open this music society.

"Dine with peace of mind, honored guests." With that said, the waiter saluted Bai Qingyin again.

Bai Qingyin looked at the departing buddy, feeling lost.

"Yuntan Music Club is all brothers who are apprentices and apprentices, but they have a deep relationship like a family."

"Did you know? When Mr. Yun Ting was injured, all his seniors did their best to take care of his food and daily life without any complaints." Bai Qingyin looked at Sheng Jingmo with envy in her eyes.

The people in Yuntan Qushe are not related by blood but are as close as brothers, but those people in the palace are brothers but they are always calculating, always on guard, and they are all interested in the interests of the imperial power.

"It's different." Sheng Jingmo saw the loss in the little girl's heart, and comforted him: "The status is different, the identity is different, and the thoughts and thoughts are different."

"I know." The little girl looked at the singers on the stage through the window and sighed, "But I still envy them."

The little girl uttered her emotions, and quietly came to the side of the beam, trying to hear clearly what was being discussed in the next room.
(End of this chapter)