"What are you doing?" Ji Xinyao looked at Song Lucun in surprise.
She fell asleep last night and had no idea that Song Zilian and Song Lucun had met. She just thought that Song Lucun was naturally hostile to Song Zilian.
"You should ask him what he wants to take you to do." Song Lucun said.
"Let's do a single-line mission." Ji Xinyao said casually.
Now Song Zilian is responsible for DM. Generally speaking, after reading the script, DM will be privately chatted with to obtain single-line tasks. In order to coordinate with the progress of photography, DM can only find players one by one to privately chat and arrange single-line tasks.
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"Then I'll go with you."
"How outrageous!" Song Zilian sternly threatened, "Who do I want to summon? How can I allow you to interfere?"
The fan in front of the screen quickly typed on the keyboard.
[He is so handsome when he curses, and his line skills are really amazing!]
[Oops, strange attributes have awakened. 】
[Can my husband stay here forever? If one day I don’t see this handsome face, some of my things, that is, my appearance, my figure, my beautiful moral character, my beautiful personality...even my soul will be destroyed.
destroyed.】
Ji Xinyao saw that the atmosphere was a little stiff, fearing that the dispute between the two people was about to break out, so she quickly said in a tone of voice, "I think the prince came to me to inquire about the details of the leader's death. Song Caishen, please take good care of the oiran, I will come back as soon as I can."
She was telling Song Lucun that they were still in the drama and not to get involved with personal feelings.
Song Lucun didn't reply. Ji Xinyao glanced at him lightly and followed Song Zilian's footsteps.
"Your Majesty, please."
The two went to Room No. 1 on the third floor, which was decorated in an antique style. In order to enhance the atmosphere, incense was even lit.
"Sit." Song Zilian invited her to sit down.
Ji Xinyao nodded in response and sat opposite Song Zilian.
"What do you want your prince to do with me?"
"No rush." Song Zilian gently pushed a ceramic food box in front of Ji Xinyao, "I have specially prepared some snacks, you can try them."
Ji Xinyao opened the food box. There were only four snacks in the food box, which were made into the shapes of spring cherry blossoms, summer lotus, autumn chrysanthemums, and winter plums. They were so bright and colorful. The top of the box lid was printed with the words "Suzaku Ji" in vermilion lacquer.
It is a well-known time-honored brand in China. It is a place where dignitaries and dignitaries would only go to have custom-made pastries when they have special occasions. There is absolutely no way that the program team would spend such a large sum of money.
She blinked and looked at him, fearing that this special treatment was not in line with her character. Her script did not mention any friendship with Prince Jin.
"The common people are frightened by the prince's generous treatment." Ji Xinyao lowered her head and declined at first.
"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will poison you?"
"The common people don't dare."
"Eat. I know your identity and the contribution you have made to the court over the years. You don't need to feel guilty. What's more, today I still rely on you to find out who killed the leader of the alliance.
"
Ji Xinyao began to eat with confidence.
"Is it delicious?" Song Zilian asked him.
“It tastes good, but it’s a little too sweet.”
Ji Xinyao coughed twice, and the sweetness flowed from the tip of her tongue to his throat.
"It's natural. I think this snack should be eaten with tea." After Song Zilian said seriously, he smiled and ordered someone to bring the tea set and place it between the two of them.
"You didn't tell me earlier." Ji Xinyao complained softly, and was sweetly stuck out her tongue.
This guy really caught up with her, and black water started to bubble out of his stomach to tease her.
Song Zilian pursed his lips with a smile and slowly brewed the tea. His technique was extremely sophisticated, and he could perform all the ten tea tricks without fail.
This was what Ji Xinyao taught him in his previous life, but Ji Xinyao didn't react at all when she saw his movements. She just felt that he was worthy of being a child from a big family, and it was natural for him to be well versed in tea ceremony.
"Please." The purple clay teacup was handed to Ji Xinyao's hand.
She also drank tea according to tea ceremony etiquette.
The two of them looked like they were performing a tea ceremony, and even professionals couldn't fault it.
The audience in front of the screen was eating to death.
[These two people must have come out of ancient paintings.]
[Hey, may I ask where the specific address of the Island of Love is? I asked the group to do the errands and I will move the Civil Affairs Bureau here. 】
【Every ant passing by will say how-pay!】
Ji Xinyao drank the tea, and then she felt that the sweetness in her mouth was relieved a little. She ate the bitter and sweet tea alternately, which made it especially delicious.
At this time, Song Zilian also entered the topic.
"What did you discover just now?"
Ji Xinyao nodded, and briefly and comprehensively stated the cause of Alliance Leader Zhen's death that she and Kong Youli discovered, as well as the clues she got from Kong Youli.
Song Zilian nodded, "I suspect that the person who killed Alliance Leader Zhen came for the "Qishan Agreement". If so, the consequences would be disastrous if they were succeeded by the Northern Kingdom. So I want you to cooperate with another secret envoy to bring "Qishan Agreement" to the "Qishan Agreement".
"Qishan Agreement" is handed over to me, and do not attract other people's attention. Do you understand?"
This is her side mission.
Ji Xinyao nodded, "Yes, I humbly obey my orders."
Now that "Prince Jin" knew her identity, she changed her self-identity and no longer needed to use the word "caomin".
"Go, I have other things to deal with, so I won't leave you alone."
Ji Xinyao washed her hands that were stained by food in a ceramic tub nearby, clasped her fists and excused herself, "I'm sorry to say goodbye."
She left the room and bumped into Song Lucun unexpectedly, and she jumped immediately.
"Why are you outside? I told you this is a single-line mission."
Song Lucun didn't explain. He couldn't really say that he was worried that something would happen to Ji Xinyao.
"Nothing happened to you in there, right?"
What could happen if the camera is filming?
Ji Xinyao couldn't help complaining in her heart, but as someone who knew about script killing, she could never say anything off-site.
"The prince gave me some cakes and invited me to drink tea. It's nothing."
She didn't know whether Song Lucun was an enemy or a friend, so she hurried downstairs without exposing too much.
At this time, a man dressed as a guard walked out of Room No. 1 of Tianzi, cupped his fists and asked, "Is this the Living God of Wealth, Song Lucun?"
Song Lucun responded casually, "It's me."
"Your Majesty invites you in."
Song Lucun frowned, thinking that Song Zilian was really not afraid of a fight between them, or was he simply despising him and not daring to attack him again because he thought his hands were weak?
When Song Lucun walked into the room, he was not polite and sat directly opposite Song Zilian.
"What mission?" he asked straight to the point.
"Song Lucun, do you know what is the crime of disrespecting this king?"
The cameraman kept winking at Song Lucun, but he had no intention of restraining himself.
When he saw Song Zilian, he seemed to have turned into a hedgehog.
"Isn't it just a mission? There's no need to act in so many dramas."
Song Zilian knew that he was deliberately provoking and thought that he would not dare to do anything to him in the play.
He slapped the table with his palm, and immediately, the yellow pear wood table broke into pieces.
Song Zilian stood up and stared at him coldly with arrogant eyes.