One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 377
Yan Qingzhi was shocked, Mei Shishi's nose is a plug-in, someone with sensitive five senses like her can't smell anything, Mei Heng knew everything after a sleep and turned over!
"No pancakes, I burned some water for you to wash!"

She felt a little guilty and handed the water to Mei Heng's direction, but immediately thought of something, she stood up and lifted Mei Heng from the ground with force. Before Mei Heng could speak, she stuffed the bowl with the stone buckle. In Mei Heng's hands, he bent down and patted the dust off Mei Heng's body.

Although Yan Qingzhi has always felt that everyone is equal, aside from the identity of the other party's fifth-rank official, this situation is worthy of her taking care of one or two more.

Mei Heng was used to being served and didn't feel any discomfort. He took a sip of warm water and tried to look at the current situation while rinsing his mouth.

After cleaning him up, Yan Qingzhi put him down again, poured water on him and washed his hands and face. When Mei Heng washed his hands, Yan Qingzhi saw that Mei Heng's delicate hands were full of wounds, and his right hand was even more swollen. Blue and purple.

"Your hand..."

Yesterday, she was seriously injured and had a fever. She didn't check Mei Heng's condition because of her panic. As she thought about it, Mei Heng didn't suffer any hardships yesterday. Different.

Mei Heng didn't care and stretched out his hand.

"It's okay, it's all skin injuries."

Hearing him say this, Yan Qingzhi felt even more uncomfortable. It was obviously a matter of taking a second look, but he didn't take it into consideration.

Mei Heng stood there, looking down at the expression Yan Qingzhi wrote on his face instantly, his eyes flashed narrowly, and then said with a light cough.

"What did you do? It smells so good!"

When Yan Qingzhi was reminded by him, he suddenly remembered the fish he had fried on the slate.

"My fish!"

After she said that, she quickly looked back and found that the fish was fine, so she snatched the water bowl from Mei Heng's hand and splashed it to the side. The water fell on the ground and splashed a layer of dust.

The two ate something, but Yan Qingzhi didn't rush on their way. He took Mei Heng's water to give him medicine, bandaged it, and asked him if he had any injuries. After getting a negative answer, he carried him again and left. go out.

Yan Qingzhi was unfamiliar with the road here, but Mei Heng seemed to know a lot. He could even tell where there was a bridge and where there was a river. Seeing him like this, Yan Qingzhi no longer doubted and continued to follow the road he pointed. .

Just as the two were traveling through the jungle, a luxuriously arranged carriage slowly drove into the city. The carriage was made of top-grade and precious wood, surrounded by wood fragrance, and the windows were hung with the best veils. From time to time, a woman's silver bell-like laughter can be heard inside, which attracts frequent glances from the surrounding people. This is the real beauty of the car.

As soon as the carriage entered the city, someone waiting in front led them to the Feng family's house here.

Feng Yan had already returned at this time, rested in the middle of the night, his face was still ugly and terrible, and he managed to squeeze out a smile after hearing the report, and there were people reporting the news to him.

The people they brought over yesterday were all dead. Later, more than 20 people who came to the scene were all wearing well-made body armor. They cooperated tacitly and were very skilled. Seven or eight.

It was because of his bodyguards who sacrificed their lives for each other that he dared to run away on horseback before those people surrounded him. He was the only one left after more than 70 people died.

He also completely lost the news of Su Qing, and he didn't even know who the person who left Su Qing was. Feng Yan felt that it was difficult to breathe when he thought about it.

But fortunately, there are not many things in Menkaicheng. It is the most idle and boring rivers and lakes. This year, there are no black market ghost markets. All the gangs have sent people out, swearing to find Su Qing!

Under such an atmosphere, the incense car stopped at the door of the back door of Feng Nian's house, the threshold was lifted, and the carriage drove directly into it.

Feng Nian went up to meet him and watched as the door of the delicate carriage was slid open, and two maidservants in cool clothes stepped down from it. One of them knelt on the ground as a pedal, and the other squatted on the side as a handrail...

A middle-aged man slowly walked out of the carriage. The man was a little puffy, with a moustache, wearing a pea-green silver landscape pattern robe, with clean small leather boots of the same color, stepping on the waist of the maid. He stepped out of the carriage, and without waiting for Feng Nian who was beside him to speak, he hurriedly turned around, bowed his waist and dragged a woman out of the carriage.

The woman was about 20 years old, with a slender figure, delicate and smooth skin, and she swayed gracefully as she walked. Although she was not a top-notch beauty, she had a unique style.

"Third Brother!"

Feng Xiu hugged the woman tightly in his arms, laughed a little, and then raised his head to look at Feng Yan.

"Nineteen! Where's my Chong'er?"

Feng Yan pretended not to see the contempt in the other party's eyes, and arranged for someone to hear the carriage from the backyard before personally taking Feng Yan to Fengchong's courtyard.

Three days have passed now, and Feng Chong has also woken up. At this moment, he is sitting on the bed, thinking about things.

For this loss, he was not as angry as Feng Yan, and even felt that the situation was good. If that Su Qing was easy to kill, how could he not be seen for seven years.

Now that he knows Su Qing's identity and her brother's name, it's already a great gain. As long as he checks along this line, he will be able to dig out people sooner or later.

Feng Chong was thinking about it when Qing Yao knocked on the door and walked in.

"Master, the third master is here."

Feng Chong sat up straight.

"Say I'm not in good health and need to rest, everyone except my father should go back!"

Qing Yao nodded and backed out, and soon, Feng Xiu strode in.

"Chong'er! Chong'er! I heard that you found the double star, and Dad rushed over overnight... Oh, what's wrong with you? Your face is so ugly?"

Feng Chong sat up straight and bowed to his father, Feng Xiu hurried over to help him.

"You...why are you hurt so badly!"

"I met the master, and was blocked by the head of the Mei family. It took me six blood incense sticks to figure out the location of Su Qing."

Feng Xiu listened to what he said was so dangerous, not worried, but a little doubtful.

"Could it be that the strength of the Mei family's patriarch has grown so much?"

"Not really. Although I was seriously injured, he wasn't too well..."

Speaking of which, Feng Chong explained the situation to Feng Xiu clearly. Many people watched the situation at that time, and he didn't need to hide the details.

"You mean, both of you are hurt? Although you are hurt more, he won't be better?"

"That's right! Without the addition of the Mei family, Su Qing is not afraid of anything other than martial arts."

Feng Xiu laughed when he heard this, reached out and patted Feng Chong's shoulder.

"Haha...Okay! My son is doing this beautifully!"

Hearing that the only thing left to do is to find out what Su Qing killed her, Feng Xiu's mood was instantly good, it was just right for him to come here at this time, and he picked up a cheap good job, but suddenly, he seemed to think of something again, accepting With a look of joy on his face, he hurriedly asked.

"By the way! How did Su Qing carry the key to the underground palace?"

When Feng Chong heard this, he chuckled softly.

"That's what I made up casually, otherwise how can I let the people from the door open the city to help me, but you can know what I know about Dad, don't say it out, as long as we don't make mistakes here, we won't find it in the future. What kind of key, can't blame us."

Feng Xiu suddenly realized, and quickly said that he would not say more, and then asked Feng Chong's physical condition again, and simply exhorted a few words, and then went out to Zhang Luo to find Su Qing!

As soon as he left, the smile on Fengchong's face disappeared instantly.

As soon as Qing Yao entered the door, he saw Feng Chong's face changing. He didn't think there was anything wrong, and stepped forward lightly.

"Thousands of steps sent back the news, saying that they had already gone down the valley to look for them, but I couldn't find anyone for the time being. I also asked if I would like to tell the Nineteenth Master about this news..."

"No, let's check our own. It doesn't matter if we take it slow."

Qing Yao nodded in response, standing on the side of Feng Chong, waiting for Feng Chong to ask something.

Feng Chong raised his eyes to look at him, and sighed deeply. Qing Yao didn't like to talk, and rarely communicated with others except for business, but he was a bright-eyed person.

"Who has my dad been very close to recently? Did he take something from someone else?"

Besides having a good son, what else does Feng Xiu deserve to win over?No one in the entire Feng family can't see through this, except Feng Xiu himself!

He has always felt that the detached treatment he is enjoying now is the result of his own efforts, that he has the ability... and even took the credit for his son, just to prove that he is very powerful.

But he didn't even look at it, if it wasn't for Feng Chong, how could he be stronger than Feng Yan? !
Feng Chong weak is not for his own mother, how can he endure Feng Xiu's stupidity.

"The third master didn't go very close to anyone, but he did take someone else's..."

When he said this, his eyes turned to Feng Chong, and he stared at Feng Chong's face tightly. For many years, Feng Chong heard his words and stopped.

"A woman again?"

Qing Yao nodded, still staring at Fengchong, ready to rush over when Fengchong fell.

Fengchong's thin body was undulating with intense breathing, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"Who gave it? What kind of woman?"

"I said I met her. She is about 20 years old. It is said that she is a little widow. She looks good, quite... very charming!"

The word 'style' was said by Qing Yao like a cow chewing peony, and she couldn't feel that state at all, but it still made the wind irritate enough. Seeing him like this, Qing Yao hurriedly asked.

"Sir, do I need to give a hint over there?"

He tentatively asked, and the wind sighed.

"No, my mother doesn't like me doing this, let him go! But don't let him hear about our side."

Qing Yao nodded in response, and was about to go out to answer Qianbu, but just as he turned around, Feng Chong spoke again.

"and many more!"

Qing Yao quickly stopped, and Feng Chong explained to him again.

"There have been too many actions on Feng Rin's side recently, you think of a way to find something for him to do, before Su Qing's matter is settled, don't let him cause trouble for me and my father, this girl, you My dad keeps it well, don't let her be like those before, and she will die halfway!"

Qing Yao looked at Feng Chong again and saw that he was very serious when he said this, so he agreed and turned and left the room.

The room was deserted, Feng Chong clenched his fists tightly, and hammered the bed board hard.

(End of this chapter)