“世子，你在想什么？”                                                                                他听到了耳边陆令筠声声唤他。                                                                                “噢？怎么了？”                                                                                陆令筠挂着笑看着他，“世子近来是不是很劳累？”                                                                                “有一点吧。”程云朔摇着头，恢复了注意力，“你刚刚说什么？”                                                                                “我说，世子能否同李姨娘讨一些茶叶？”陆令筠眼波流转着，一副难为情模样，“你别说是我要的，那是李姨娘特意为你手作的，我拿去我二舅母那儿做茶会给旁人喝叫人知道了，那会说我糟蹋人心意。”                                                                                “这有何难的！”程云朔想都不想满口应下，“我就说我要带些去宫里喝。”                                                                                陆令筠听到回答，露出满意的微笑，“那劳烦世子爷了。”                                                                                “小事一桩。”程云朔在她这里连着喝了好几杯茶，又随口聊了几句旁边，没别的事便是走了。