Chapter 83

But when the shining ten taels of silver appeared before her eyes, all the fatigue and exhaustion were instantly swept away.

"Young Master, do you need any other services?"

Lü Luo held the silver, blinking her eyes shyly at Gao Yang.

With this pure appearance and her graceful figure, Gao Yang instantly couldn't hold back.

"For 'irregular' services, how much more do I need to pay?" Gao Yang blurted out.

Lü Luo was stunned, "'Irregular'?"

But when she saw Gao Yang's gaze and heard these words, Lü Luo's face instantly turned red.

"Young Master, I still need to go to the Lady's place, so I will take my leave first..."

Lü Luo picked up the water basin and left in a hurry, her fair face under the moonlight turning bright red.

Gao Yang, harboring a playful thought, couldn't help but shout.

"I'll pay extra!"

But Lü Luo ran even faster, and incidentally closed the door for Gao Yang.

After running through two corridors, Lü Luo finally stopped.

Thinking of Gao Yang's words, she said to herself with a blushing face, "I could consider it if he didn't pay, but what is this if he pays?"

Inside the room.

Gao Yang was in a great mood.

This ancient playboy life wasn't bad; teasing the maid every day was also quite fun.

Lying on the dry bed, pulling the quilt over, after being baptized by a full-body health massage and the fatigue of the day, every cell in his body was cheering with joy.

Simply sorting through the court affairs of the past few days and the means to deal with the Prince of Rong's Prefecture, Gao Yang soon entered dreamland.

At the same time.

Inside Changancheng, under a large locust tree.

Song Qingqing had specially applied high-quality rouge, making her face look even more tender and fair; her beautiful face was delicate, and her figure was graceful.

"Miss, it's almost dark. I'm afraid the Assistant Minister won't come."

Song Qingqing was very confident, "I wrote the letter to him personally. Given Gao Yang's character, he must treasure this letter; it's impossible for him not to come."

One hour later.

The maid looked at the dim sky and said, "Miss..."

Song Qingqing: "Wait a little longer. He probably got delayed by something. Wait another hour."

Another hour passed, and the night completely shrouded all of Changancheng. On the streets of Changan, besides the night watchmen, there were only a few drunkards.

Song Qingqing's face couldn't hold it anymore, "Did I remember wrong? Is it not under this large locust tree?"

"Send someone to inquire and see where Gao Yang went."

The maid left in a hurry.

It was currently the seventh month in Changan, and it was sultry. Under the locust tree, there were many mosquitoes, which made Song Qingqing impatient.

Another half hour later, the maid Chunqiao ran back.

"Miss, it's bad!"

"I circled the Duke of Ding's Prefecture and found this."

Chunqiao reached out and handed over the letter, which was only half-left and wrinkled everywhere.

Song Qingqing's pretty face was filled with anger: "Isn't this letter in Gao Yang's hands? Where did you get it? Why does it look like it was chewed by a dog?"

Chunqiao looked aggrieved, "Miss, you guessed right. I found this near the dog kennel outside the Duke of Ding's Prefecture. There are even dog prints on it. For this letter, I was even chased and bitten by a dog..."

"What?"

"Found it by the dog kennel?"

Song Qingqing almost couldn't catch her breath. This was her personal letter; Gao Yang actually threw it into a dog kennel?

The huge psychological gap made Song Qingqing's face look extremely ugly.

Chunqiao continued carefully, "And I inquired around; no one has come out of the Duke of Ding's Prefecture since 5:00 PM to 7:00 PM."

"Miss, let's go back."

Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing felt a wave of grievance in her heart, and tears were about to fall.

As the dignified eldest daughter of the Song family and a famous talented woman in Changan, she had waited here for Gao Yang for two and a half hours, and her legs were aching from standing.

But Gao Yang not only threw her personal letter into a dog kennel, but he hadn't even left the house at all.

This made Song Qingqing feel endless grievance in her heart.

A girl's sincerity was trampled on by Gao Yang just like that.

Song Qingqing wiped the corner of her eye, turned around directly, and said bitterly: "Return to the prefecture."