Chapter 722
Inside the study.

The housekeeper looked curiously at the girl trimming the bamboo leaves.

"Why is Your Highness interested in flowers and plants? Why don't the old servants ask you to pick a few pots of expensive and beautiful ones?"

"no need."

After Qingwu finished pruning, he took a step back and looked at the green bamboo, and when he saw that it looked happy, he put down the scissors in his hand.

Then he walked to the desk, picked up the brush and wrote a letter with a big wave of his hand.

Handing the letter and the potted plant to the dark guard, she said, "Send this to Qi Yan at Qi's house, and say it's my gift of apology."

I don't know if the beauty is angry, but she still feels that she needs to be coaxed.

The dark guard holding a pot of bamboo froze for a moment, then took the order.

Looking at the lush green bamboo in his arms, he secretly sighed.

As expected of His Highness, even the apology is so... different.

And Qi Yan who received the apology gift from the seventh emperor was also stunned.

Looking at the emerald green bamboos on the table, he frowned slightly, not knowing what that person meant.

The boy at the side scratched his head, "The person who brought it said that it was the Seventh Queen's apology to His Highness, but this gift...is too shabby."

And stingy.

Who gives a potted plant as a gift?To say the least, it must be gold, silver and jewelry, no matter how bad the rouge and gouache are, they are much better than this.

Qi Yan pursed her crimson thin lips, and looked at the unopened letter next to her.

He lowered his eyelids and was silent for a few seconds. He took the envelope and opened it slowly.

He looked at it casually, but it made him startled.

[I'm really sorry for missing the appointment with Mr. Lang today.I saw that pot of bamboo by accident, and thought it was very suitable for you, so I sent it to you.Don't be angry, I promise, next time, I will definitely never miss the appointment again. ——Chu Qingwu's own handwriting]

The girl's handwriting is strong and sharp, with a free and easy meaning, very beautiful.

This is the same handwriting as the letter asking him out that day... the same signature.

But the naive feeling of a kitten begging for forgiveness revealed between the lines is quite inconsistent with her handwriting and her identity as an imperial concubine.

The servant standing beside him glanced inadvertently, and then almost dropped his jaw in shock.

"My lord, what is the meaning of the broken appointment mentioned in this letter...?"

God, it wouldn't be what he thought it would be.

Her Royal Highness the Seventh Emperor said that she will miss the appointment today, so who is the woman I saw in Baihuazhou today if not Her Royal Highness the Seventh Emperor?

It is a crime of disrespect for someone to be so bold as to pretend to be the princess!
Qi Yan stared at the letter for a long time, then folded it carefully and sealed it in an envelope.

He glanced at him with cold eyes, and said: "Don't say anything about this matter."

The boy hurriedly responded.

He felt like crying, why did he feel like he knew a little too much, would he be silenced?
Seeing his young master getting up to hug the pot of green bamboo, he took a step forward: "Young master, let me do it."

Qi Yan turned slightly to avoid his outstretched hand, and said softly: "No, you can back down."

The brown soil on the edge of the flowerpot stained his snow-white sleeves with his movements, and the shape of bamboo leaves was embroidered on the edge of the cuffs, and a touch of brown appeared on it, destroying its clean beauty.

But the man holding the green bamboo potted plant in the breeze and bright moon is a different kind of beautiful style.The emerald green bamboo leaves lightly brushed over his fair chin, and the green color of the bamboo reflected in the beautiful pupils made him look more sparkling and cool.

"Yes... yes!" The boy's voice trembled a little in response.

Qi Yan put the flowerpot on the window sill with plenty of light, looked at it with thick long eyelashes, and then slowly curved his lips...

(End of this chapter)

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