The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Chapter 1573

At this time, Le Gongzi entered the box holding the piano. This box is the best one in Changqing Building, where he has received some distinguished guests. But that seems to be a long time ago. In these years, this is the first time to step into this box again.

The decoration style of the box is very elegant, you can't tell that this is a romantic place. On the left side of the box is a quaint bookshelf. The bookshelf is full of various books and even original books. There are famous paintings on the walls. There are fine pen and ink and rice paper on the desk, so that guests can slap Fang Qiu when they are interested. A beautifully carved screen separates this place from the middle.

There are a few short tables in the middle, and various food, drinks, fruits, etc. are placed on the short tables. The large soft carpet on the ground makes it extremely comfortable to step on.

At this moment, a man in a silver-and-white costume stood behind the dwarf, with his back facing Young Master Le, who was standing at the door, as if looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Farewell to the lord." Young Master Le stepped forward and saluted. Although I don't know who this nobleman is, he is certainly not inferior to let Guanshi Liu be cautious.

Hearing the sound, the man in the silver-white dress turned around slowly and looked at Young Master Le with a smile.

"Sit down." The man's voice was very nice, and Qinglang seemed to have the power to make people calm.

Young Master Le looked up and was stunned.

Why would such a handsome person come to a place like Changqinglou?

There is such a good-looking person in this world? ! The beautiful eyebrows, the tall nose, the jade skin, and the sharp corners of the lips are perfect. What does such a delicate and unparalleled person come to Changqinglou? Mr. Mei, the best-looking director of Changqing, was known as the number one beautiful man in Beijing, but Mr. Le felt that Mr. Mei was not as good as the one in front of him.

But why do you always feel that this person feels a little familiar to him? But Young Master Le can be sure that he has never seen such a handsome man, never before.

"You don't need to call me your lord, my name is Tianmiao, but you can call me...oh, let's call the prince." Tianmiao smiled and sat down and motioned to Master Le to sit down again. After thinking about her current identity, Tianmiao still decided to go to the countryside and do what everyone else should call her prince. She looks like a man now, and she is still a noble prince.

Lord? !

Young Master Le sat down, but his heart was extremely shocked.

Lord? The current emperor is an only son, without brothers, so there is no prince. The emperor has children, but none of those princes has been canonized. Which prince is this one in front of you? Why he didn't know at all.

Besides, is there no title? Just the prince?

Young Master Le was full of doubts but did not ask. Instead, with a gentle smile on his face, he asked, "Master, do you want to listen to the piano or play chess, or something else?"

"First caress the mountain and running water." Tian Miao put one hand on the low table, and with the other hand, he went to select the food on the low table. The food prepared by Changqinglou is really worth the price. These pastries can only be bought in line at the time-honored shops in Beijing. The fruits are the freshest, and they are also washed, peeled and sliced. The wine is even more mature, and when it comes out, it has a mellow aroma.

Le Gongzi Yiyan began to play the piano, and his famous song was the mountains and flowing water.

One carefully plays the piano, and the other listens carefully.

After the song was over, Young Master Le raised his head to look at Tian Miao, who lazily ate a small piece of Sydney, squinting without speaking. Young Master Le did not speak either, just sat there silently.

(End of this chapter)