But she couldn't say that. In case Ye Jinshu wanted her to accompany her back to the palace, her task was like this.
This branch task is important to her main line, especially for Ye Jinshu's future emperor.
Thinking of this, Ye Sangsang forced his guilt to stop questioning. Since he could not choose, he could only pretend he didn't know.
She sipped her tea in disguise, then turned to look out the window, changing the subject: "It's really lively outside today."
She didn't know. After she turned her head, Ye Jinshu's eyes darkened immediately, and her eyes seemed to be covered with ice and cold.
Ye Jinshu made a disappointment, and his indifferent attitude made Ye Sangsang extremely awkward, but he could only try to ignore it.
No idea!
With age, Ye Jinshu, the cute little boy, grew up and was not cute at all.
No matter who was facing it, it was cold and cold, as if it was separated by an invisible layer of ice, and it was impossible to see what she was thinking. Not to mention others, even when she grew up with her and saw her unpredictable face, she would be in a state of confusion and could not figure out anything.
Ye Sangsang can only lament repeatedly that Ye Jinshu is the material of the emperor, otherwise it is too transparent, seen by people at a glance, how to be the empress, and how calmly he and the old foxes in the chapel are in an upper hand.
Even so, each time the two sat silently together, if she didn't speak, Ye Jinshu could not say a word from beginning to end.
Ye Jinshu didn't seem to feel embarrassed and uncomfortable, she was always at ease, but she couldn't do it. Without that concentration, she always wanted to escape.
After sitting for a while, Ye Sangsang was thinking about whether to find a topic, and suddenly he heard a person sitting at a table not far away talking loudly.
What they are talking about is Chunfeng Pavilion where they will go in a while.
It is said that Chunfeng Pavilion came to a man with a beautiful appearance called Chunyu.
If it is just a general beauty, naturally everyone will not attract so high interest, after all, Chunfeng Pavilion has always been a beautiful man. But this time is not an ordinary beauty, the appearance is absolutely first-class, there is nothing unique in heaven and earth.
Not only that, but the protagonist is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy. His temperament is even more noble, like he was raised in a wealthy son.
Today, the son of Chunyu is said to be coming out to pick up the guests. Unlike other men's pick-ups, it is not the high-priced ones, but the questions asked by the sons of Chunyu. If anyone's answer wins his likes, it will be his first guest.
Ye Sangsang raised his eyebrows, and his dark and clear eyes were bright.
coming.
Her mission.
Chunyu son is her side mission this time. This son is the one arranged by the three queens. The purpose is to win the heart of her grand prince, to make her big queen love her for this spring prince, and then she will be sent to the East Palace. This spring rain boy secretly put some dragon robes or something in the East Palace, and then the three queens found a suitable opportunity to expose her rebellion.
If it was just a rebellion, the Queen would not have convicted her directly, but before that, the three empresses would gather the evidence of her stamp of corruption and hand it to the queen under the eyes of the court, so that the queen could not cover her and anger her.
Such things broke out one after another, even if the empress loved her again, she would be very angry. These two things made the empress completely abandon her and captive her after abandoning her maiden position, thus laying the foundation for Ye Jinshu's promotion and salary rise to the top of life.
Ye Jinshu saw the interest in Ye Sangsang's eyes at first glance, squeezed the tea cup in his hand, and said quietly: "My sister is very interested in that spring rain boy?"
As a lover of piano, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy, Ye Sangsang who made friends everywhere, naturally smiled slightly and nodded softly: "Yes."
Ye Jinshu looked down, covering the cold in his eyes.
The Chunfeng Pavilion stood next to the lake. When Ye Sangsang and Ye Jinshu passed by, people there were endless.
The owner of Chunfeng Pavilion, who was standing at the door, and one of the men in tender yellow clothes with bright smiles, saw Ye Sangsang and Ye Jinshu who were walking towards them in the crowd, and immediately introduced them enthusiastically. .
The hall of Chunfeng Pavilion was already full, and the boss told them the situation today while guiding them to the box.
Knowing the habits of Ye Jinshu and Ye Sangsang, the boss just asked one of the servants to leave after having snacks and tea, and did not ask other men to come in to accompany the guests.
Compared to the noisy lobby, the second floor became quiet. The position of the box was excellent. After the windows opened, the stage on the first floor was directly opposite.
Ye Sangsang looked forward to the so-called spring rain son with great interest, but Ye Jinshu sitting next to him had a gloomy glance, but every time when Ye Sangsang looked over, the cold in his eyes disappeared immediately.
After a while, the audience was suddenly quiet, and I saw a teenager in a white snow suit walking down the staircase lightly. It was indeed a stunning face, beautiful and immaculate, but it was more feminine, so Ye Sangsang has a kind of young meat star who sees the entertainment industry in the 21st century.
The only difference is that the teenager's long hair came down on his shoulders. Although he grew softer, he looked very indifferent, like snow and ice on the mountains, cold and dusty, and graceful.
Unlike the colorful men who always wear in this era, the other party is very plain, but this simple does not affect his beauty at all, but he has a kind of fairy.
Many people downstairs were stunned, and Ye Sangsang could even hear someone inhaling. She supported her jaw with both hands, watching the Chunyu boy standing on the stage with interest, glanced at all the people in the hall coldly, without any fluctuation, as if the people below were all air.
Good-looking is good-looking, but Ye Sangsang travels through so many worlds, I do n’t know how many beautiful boys he has seen, and she likes women, so although she is stunning, it is only an instant, not the real maiden in the book. That attracted.
But even so, she has to pretend.
Ye Jinshu, who was sitting next to Ye Sangsang, just glanced at the spring rain boy at will, and then retracted his eyes. The cold eyes were not stunning, but with disgust. In the next second, she turned to look at Ye Sangsang and watch her. Looking intently at the bottom, looking at her stunned look, the cold murderous intention under her eyes turned into wanton tyranny and jealousy.
The son of Chunyu on the downstairs stand there indifferently. This indifference looks like contempt, so that the woman who was originally amazed by his beauty has a hint of desire to conquer.
He allowed the Chunyuge boss next to him to introduce him with a torrent of undisguised disgust, and when the Chunyuge boss finally finished speaking, the son of Chunyuge took out the zither and started playing.
Based on Ye Sangsang's current appreciation level, her three imperial sisters have definitely consumed a huge cost, and the accomplishment of the Chunyu son on the piano is almost the same as her.
To know if she can work with the original owner in the original book, she has made great efforts in piano, calligraphy, and painting, and almost did not vomit blood.
After a little accomplishment, he went out of the palace to conceal his identity and constantly made elegant friends. Many of them were good at playing the piano, but they were a little worse than Chunyu.
No wonder the original owner of the original book will be attracted by the son of Chunyu, and then he will love him. For those who love the piano, calligraphy and painting, it is not easy to have a close friend in this regard.
Although her Ye Sangsang is not a vulgar person, after the song was finished, she still gave her face an amazing look.
Ye Jinshu's expression interrupted her focus intently, commenting softly: "But that's all."
"It's the best I've ever heard. It's really hard to imagine that there would be such a master of music in Chunfeng Pavilion." Ye Sangsang retorted with a look of dissatisfaction.
"Better than me?" Ye Jinshu raised an eyebrow and asked calmly.
Ye Sangsang was suddenly choked. Speaking of which, she was a bit eager to learn. In the original book, Ye Jinshu obviously didn't like piano, calligraphy and painting, but I don't know why this girl is more proficient than her.
Pretending to be obsessed with this, Ye Sangsang had to bite his face around Ye Jinshu and discuss these with her.
But this girl seemed to deliberately hang her appetite. Only one or two times in ten openings would really talk to her. Other times, she would not directly refuse, but changed the subject without any trace.
Although Ye Sangsang was very happy with Ye Jinshu's approach, he had to make a regretful appearance every time.
"Of course it is the best book you can play." Ye Sangsang smiled slightly, his dark and clear eyes curved into a crescent shape.
The corners of Ye Jinshu's lips were slightly raised, and her cold face was opened with a smile. Although she didn't speak, she could already see that she was in a good mood.
Ye Sangsang said with a smile; "It still looks good to laugh, I really don't know why Jinshu is cold all day."
Ye Jinshu silently looked at himself in Ye Sangsang's reflection.
Under the stage, the son of Chunyu has announced that he is looking for customers this time, that is to draw a lotus flower. After half an hour, she will pick out what she thinks is the best.
Ye Sangsang, of course, greeted the descendants of Chunyu Pavilion to send pen and ink, and began to draw in Ye Jinshu's almost cannibalistic eyes.
Ye Jinshu sat on the other side of the table, his eyes glanced at his sister sitting in the window drawing seriously.
The silky black hair was arbitrarily held in the back by a green bitch. The clothes on her body were silver-white, the white face with large palms became whiter in the sun, and the facial features were small and elegant, nothing like their heroic ones. Women, rough and thick, are somewhat similar to those gentle men.
Is it about her father?
Ye Jinshu once heard that Ye Sangsang's father was the world's best man. Since Ye Sangsang's father died, Ye Nanzhang has been vacant since he missed each other.
Although she has never seen Ye Sangsang's father, she can only see Ye Sangsang's father and she can be regarded as the world's best man.
If her sister is a man, even if she can't marry because of her too close blood relationship, she can confine her under her wings and make her belong to her.
Instead of just like now, I can only watch my sister addicted to a man and draw a picture seriously for this man.
Ye Jinshu glanced at the lotus picture. On the white paper, the pink lotus was budding, and the green lotus leaves lay leisurely in the calm lake water. At first glance, lotus leaves and lotus flowers seem to be alive, and they have to fly out of the drawing paper.
Ye Jinshu's fingers moved, I can't help rushing to tear up the painting fiercely, no, it's my sister's hard work, how can it be wasted, it should be carefully saved by her! !!