While Huajiao was silent, Qingxing quickly spoke out: "Girl, maid..."

But before she could finish her words, Cen Yuwei sighed and shook her head and said, "I know what you want to say, but... I'm afraid there is nothing I can do about it.

"Originally, I was interested in Yuanying for you, but today I asked Yun Mohan and he told me that Yuanying doesn't want to get married for some special reasons, so he doesn't want to force it, so..."

After sighing again, Cen Yuwei said again: "But you are not a person who must be far away. You can also consider other young talents.

"I heard from Yun Mohan that the Ministry of Justice he was in charge of has a newly transferred minor official to Beijing this year. Not only is he good-looking, but he also has good abilities. In two days, I will take you to see you?"

Cen Yuwei described it well, but Qing Xing turned pale when she heard this.

A minor official transferred to Beijing this year?

Will he be called a minor official, or at best a seventh or eighth-rank official?

Moreover, it was only transferred to Beijing this year... Not only are people not from Beijing, but there are probably not two friends from Beijing.

Even if this kind of duckweed without foundation and background is capable, it will be twenty or thirty years later when it reaches the fourth or fifth grade.

At that time, she will be old and yellow, half of her body will be buried in the soil, so what else can she enjoy?!

Qing Xing was extremely reluctant, but Cen Yuwei looked like she had already made up her mind.

She tried to refute once, so she could only temporarily suppress her depression: "I know, everything depends on the girl."

"Okay." Cen Yuwei was very satisfied with Qing Xing's reaction and said to the corner of her mouth, "Since you have nothing to do with it, I will take you to see each other in three days."

After making a decisive decision, Cen Yuwei waved her hand to send the two of them away.

Until the full moon was hanging high, she had already washed and fell asleep, and then she got up again and looked over and turned out along the crack in the window.

"How is it?" She jumped a few times, and then she fell into the bushes beside her maid's house and asked quietly.

"The person hasn't left yet, but he should be almost unable to hold back his appearance." Hua Jiao responded in a low voice, and at the same time reported the situation he saw when he was lying on his pilgrimage to Cen Yuwei.

As she said, although Qing Xing's bedroom was pitch black, one of the windows was a little open. And the window would move gently from time to time.

As soon as you look, you can see that someone is hiding by the window and peeping outside.

It seems that Qing Xing, hidden in the house, has been waiting for the opportunity for the maid to doze off at night.

The night was getting darker, and the bright moon was blowing in the cold wind, covering its body by a black light cloud.

As the sky was completely dark, the maid who was already half-dream and half-awake finally couldn't resist the upward sleepiness and lowered her head heavily.

That's now!

A hint of joy suddenly flashed through the green apricot eyes that had been standing silently behind the window. Then, she pushed the door without hesitation and ran quietly towards the gate.

"Let's follow too." Cen Yuwei, who was hiding in the bushes, saw Qingxing leave, and then called Huajiao lightly, and then followed her out of the gate.

The two followed Qingxing one after another, from Cen's mansion to the rouge shop where Qingxing used to contact King Rui.

As the curfew approaches, the Rouge Shop has long been closed.

And it was pitch black inside, looking like no one.

But with a few regular knocks from the green apricot, the door of the shop was opened quickly.
Chapter completed!