Chapter 30 Something is not right
The place where the Madam brought them this time was the tea room of Miss He Qing, one of the Qifeng Garden’s Qinghuan.
The old madam kept chattering along the way, saying that although this Heqing girl was not the number one in Qifeng Garden, she was second to none in the entire Shulu when it came to piano skills, let alone Qifeng Garden.
Huang Feng had been hanging around Qifeng Garden for so long, and the news had already spread.
At this time, a group of people in Miss He Qing's tea room made the matter a joke.
"Have you heard that there are two brothers coming from the hostess's side? One of them has extraordinary appearance and a jade tree facing the wind. The tea guests did not dare to compete with him, so they took the money and begged him to leave."
"Is this really happening? Are you just making fun of your brothers?"
"Of course it's true. When I came here, I stopped by Miss Xiuxiang's tea room to sit for a while. Miss Xiuxiang was very upset because she came out late and didn't see this brother."
"From what you said, I want to meet him. I wonder if he will come to our tea room."
"It doesn't matter if you come. Our Miss He Qing's tea room is all about elegance. Having ink in your chest is much more important than having flowers on your face."
"That's right, that's right. Miss He Qing was born in an officialdom. If she hadn't committed something wrong in her family, she wouldn't have ended up like this."
"Yes, I have never seen Miss He Qing. Let's just say that in this tea room, there were many talented people who pursued Miss He Qing in the past. Who has been favored by Miss He Qing?"
While talking, the tea room door opened and Huang Feng walked in.
The smiles of the group of tea guests suddenly froze. They felt that if men in the world were divided into ten points in appearance, this man had seven points. No wonder he looked crooked and cracked. This was unfair.
"Miss He Qing is here."
On the stage, a woman dressed in green rose gauze and holding a pipa in her arms curled up. She had red lips and pink face, and a pair of almond-shaped eyes under crescent eyebrows. She looked charming, and combined with the coldness and sadness in the woman's eyes, it had a unique charm.
After the woman sat down, she sighed inwardly, plucked the silver string with her jade hand, looked up at the tea guests, and nodded gently in greeting.
No matter how reluctant she was, she knew that her ability to live in Qifeng Garden and maintain her innocence depended entirely on the tea guests in front of her.
If one day these tea guests find another place, her good days will come to an end. Unless she commits herself to someone else, she will be lucky if a good man redeems her life and marries her back as a side wife.
It's a pity that although this Shulu City is big, the people who can see it...
A group of tea guests saw Miss He Qing's fingers pause for a moment, and then she played with too much force, almost breaking the strings. With her piano skills, this was something she shouldn't have done.
Could it be that Miss Heqing is not feeling well today?
Realizing his mistake, He Qing's mind changed quickly and he quickly made a decision. He stood up and bowed softly: "I feel a little unwell and disturbed everyone's enjoyment. He Qing is ashamed."
After that, she said to the maid: "Ye'er, bring the tea."
When the maid went to serve tea, He Qing said to the tea guests: "He Qing has experienced ups and downs and knows that without everyone's care, he would not even have the stability he has today. He Qing wants to offer tea to you and talk about his feelings. ”
A group of tea guests were shocked. Is this the usually cold girl He Qing?
It's so soft and sad, it makes people feel distressed.
Miss He Qing is opening her heart to them. Today is so worth it!
He Qing put down his piano and took his maid to serve tea to the guests. After doing a circle of toasts, he came to Huang Feng and said, "This young master, ah..."
The tea cup fell, and He Qing stood unsteadily. He held his forehead with one hand and fell softly into Huang Feng's arms.
Assassination? Conflict?
Several possibilities flashed through his mind, and after being denied one by one, Huang Feng reluctantly caught He Qing. After all, if he dodged, the girl would fall badly, which was unkind.
"He Qing has a headache and feels weak. Can you please carry me back to the room?" He Qing looked very weak. "Ye'er, I refunded the tea money of other guests. I'm really sorry. He Qing is really unable to play the piano for you today." ”
All the tea guests quickly expressed their opinions.
"He Qing, what did you say? You need to rest more if you feel unwell."
"Shall I ask the doctor to come over and take a look?"
"Miss Heqing, you are not feeling well. You need to drink more hot water."
"Most of the tea money was divided by Qifengyuan. The remaining girl, He Qing, was left to grab some medicine to replenish her body. What else could we do?"
"Yes, I gave the money to the madam when I entered the house. To give it back to us, it's Miss He Qing's own money. It's not necessary."
The tea guests were not dissatisfied at all, and did not ask for tea money. After some consolation, they left one after another.
"Hey, why did Miss He Qing suddenly have a headache?"
"Brother, you are so lucky to be able to carry Miss He Qing into your room. If Miss He Qing falls into my arms..."
A group of people are chatting, wait, something seems wrong!
Tao Yansheng wanted to remind you, don't you really think it's a coincidence? As soon as you say it, think about it and forget it. Why hurt the hearts of these people?
Looking in the direction of Fengping City, Tao Yansheng sighed: "Dad, I always thought I was stupid, but I just discovered today that although I am not as smart as my elder brother and can read, I still have a brain."
"Brother Huang, I won't wait for you anymore." Tao Yansheng looked at the tea room with envy, and then went happily.
Huang Feng carried He Qing into the house, and Ye'er cleverly closed the door outside.
"Sir." He Qing was just about to let Huang Feng carry her to bed when her whole body was suddenly thrown away.
Falling on the bed, He Qing was a little confused.
I heard Huang Feng muttering next to him: "Why are you so rough?"
What?
Is it me?
He Qing was a little unable to react.
"My head doesn't hurt anymore. Stop pretending." Huang Feng found a chair and sat down. He had seen many modern tea arts, and He Qing's little trick was really not worth mentioning. How could he hide it from him.
Although this Heqing girl should still be perfect, with excellent appearance and temperament, driving without a license would bring endless troubles. Huang Feng did not want to be entangled by the goblins who coveted his beauty.
At least not for now!
"Young Master, you..." He Qing's face turned pale after his thoughts were revealed. Unexpectedly, he finally made up his mind, but today it was his turn to be rejected. His expression gradually became miserable, "Young Master, do you dislike He Qing?"
Huang Feng shook his head: "You are overthinking. I came here today just to listen to music, cultivate my sentiments, and inquire about some news. I have no plans to have anything happen with the girl."
He Qing was full of sorrow: "Even if He Qing is willing?"
"Allow me to decline."
"But the young master entered this house today. If nothing happens and he leaves, I'm afraid it will cause misunderstanding."
Huang Feng was confused: "What misunderstanding?"
"Either you don't believe that He Qing is still innocent, or you think..." He Qing lowered her head, her face a little red, "I think the young master is not in good health."
"..."
Huang Feng was startled. He was so careless that he didn't expect this.
However, it was not difficult to break the situation. He opened his hand, took the tea cup placed on the table six feet away from him, and said with a smile: "You just need to tell them that I am a monk, and I cannot break the technique before I have perfected it." Body, your reputation and mine will be preserved."
He Qing didn't expect that Huang Feng was actually a monk. He quickly put away his little thoughts and knelt on the bed: "He Qing was reckless, please forgive me."