Wife Kim An

Chapter 85

——The floods in Yizhou were severe, causing countless casualties, and Nianchuan was trapped in the water.This minister has an unfeeling request. If the empress is furious in the future and my minister's life is in danger, I implore the emperor to ask for help for the sake of my minister's finding of the Ninth Prince.

Feng Qingge didn't care about Nianchuan Magistrate's request, and was even a little angry!However, she was even more worried that Yizhou was flooded, Nianchuan was trapped and was about to be flooded, so Feng Han was in danger...

Feng Qi flicked her sleeves and said angrily: "Don't you think it's not enough to make trouble?"

Feng Qingge said firmly, "I beg your mother to let me go! I am familiar with the terrain in Nianchuan area!"

"No!"

Seeing that Feng Qingge did not give up and wanted to pray, Feng Qi said coldly: "Retire!"

On September 3, the empress ordered disaster relief, and sent Prime Minister Yan to form a disaster investigation team to investigate the disaster situation. There were fifty grain trucks in total, and the disaster fund was [-] taels of silver. One year, tax cut for three years.

However, shortly after the disaster investigation team set off, they discovered a serious problem. Originally, it took at least seven days to rush from Phoenix to Yizhou, but now there was a sudden heavy rain in Nianchuan, landslides, roads were damaged, Yizhou Nianchuan is a vast ocean, so we have to travel by water.At least fifteen days.

"Your Majesty, since Prime Minister Yan has been sent there, I think the matter will be resolved perfectly, so why be so angry and hurt the dragon's body. Your Majesty is very worried..."

Feng Qi opened her eyes, and saw a beautiful face facing her, her slightly wrinkled brows were reflected in the clear peach blossom eyes that were slightly worried, and his hand was gently stroking her frowning brows, and the ripples of her sleeves followed. Swaying with every ups and downs.

The owner of the hand is over 35 years old, but looks like an eighteen-year-old boy.The skin is fair and creamy, the long black hair is soft and shiny, and the jasper-chan phoenix hairpin is inserted obliquely, shining brightly.

"Not yet your daughter!" Feng Qi's slightly angry voice swallowed under the man's tender gaze.

"Qing Ge?" The man pressed tightly against Feng Qi's body, stretched out his fingers and drew circles on her body, listening to her breathing heavily, his eyelids drooped, his long and narrow eyelashes fluttered, and his fair skin set off Lips with a light pink color, glowing seductively in the twilight.

"Didn't she face the wall in the mansion and think about it? You deducted her salary for a year and a half and made her copy the scriptures three hundred times. Are you still angry?"

"Qing Xiao..." Feng Qi grabbed his fidgeting hand, sighed and said, "If that's the case, let's forget it. I rejected her request to go to Nianchuan this morning, but she disappeared at night. Already!"

After hearing this, the man named Qing Xiao frowned slightly, and a gleam flashed across his eyes, but he smiled again: "After Qing Ge came back, didn't you keep blaming her, and now, she is willing to take Feng Han back to her place of merit? , isn’t everyone happy?”

"That being said...but it's too dangerous there..."

Her fingers were gently held, and she couldn't help trembling slightly, stopping her unfinished words.

"Your Majesty..." Yan Qingxiao winked, and whispered in her ear with pink lips, "The child will grow up anyway, why don't you believe her once..."

Feng Qi sighed lightly and said: "Forget it, she's gone, it's useless for me to be bored."

Hearing this, Yan Qingxiao smiled slightly, his clothes were half exposed, and his whole person changed from lightly leaning to boldly sitting on Feng Qi's body, please bend down to ask, with a charming and seductive voice: "Tonight, Your Majesty Are you resting in Ninghua Palace... a concubine..."

Feng Qi rubbed her brows, stopped her gradually rising desire, gently pushed him away, and coughed pretentiously: "Qing Xiao, I still have a lot of memorials that I haven't approved..."

"Okay, my concubine will leave." He said meekly.

Yan Qingxiao slowly withdrew from the imperial study, and gradually put away the smile on her face.It was raining lightly outside, the waiter saw the master coming out, and hurriedly opened the umbrella to greet him.

"Why did Qing Ge leave the mansion?" He lowered his voice with anger, "Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on her!"

"Master, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince beat the guards and knocked him unconscious, and slipped away... It seems that he got into Lord Yan's convoy..." The waiter trembled in fear, "This subordinate is not good at work, please punish..."

"That little bitch Feng Han has an accident, why is she so anxious! Does she really think of herself as her own sister, and put on a scene of deep sister-brother love!" Yan Qingxiao was slightly angry, then rubbed the corners of her eyebrows, and said lightly, " Forget it, she always doesn't listen to Ben Gong's words, and works against Ben Gong. This time, she even hid a lot of things from Ben Gong. Has Ben Gong investigated Qing Ge and Feng Han's affairs in Nianchuan?"

"Yes, it turns out..." The waiter lowered his head and reported the things he investigated one by one.

Yan Qingxiao turned his face slightly, the sunset glow faintly reflected on his beautiful and delicate face, his deep pupils were like a dark night, seeming to hide the bottomless depth.With pink lips slightly curled up, he said lightly: "Let him come back quickly, let Lin'er come to see Ben Gong. Don't let Qing Ge touch him!"

"Yes." Although the master used him as a substitute, as a waiter, he naturally knew that there was a pun in the master's words, the so-called he didn't know a person.

Yan Qingxiao gently stretched out her hand from the umbrella, and said slowly: "If the rain doesn't stop, that would be great..."

Submerging all the Yizhou Nianchuan, some things are much more worry-free...

Yizhou.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Song Xiao wet a towel and put it on Song Yan's forehead.In the morning, she saw Song Yan fainted in front of the door, her face pale and feverish, she quickly took her into the room and helped her onto the bed.

Song Yan contracted a cold, and not for a day or two. When she woke up, she kept coughing.

"Miss, thank you for saving me. I have been following shopkeeper Chen, and I still..."

Gululu, Song Yan's stomach growled, she blushed and glanced at Song Xiao anxiously, then lowered her eyelashes lightly.

"Stop talking about this, get hungry."

Song Xiao filled a bowl of porridge, scooped a spoonful and handed it to Song Yan's slightly white lips. Seeing that Song Yan didn't respond, she lowered her head slightly and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? But you think the porridge is too thin?"

Seeing that the other party still didn't respond, and his mouth was tighter, Song Xiao rubbed his head with some embarrassment: "There is an urgent shortage of food, and the few bags of rice I have left are almost used up, so the porridge is getting thinner and thinner. Aunt Yan forgives me."

Song Yan tilted her head slightly, not daring to look at Song Xiao, and slowly reached out to take the spoon and bowl: "Miss Xie, I'll do it myself."

She took a sip and choked on the heat.

"Is it too hot?" Song Xiao blew a few breaths on the soup, and put the bowl by the window to cool for a while.Although, she approached again, handed over the spoon, and said with a light smile, "Aunt Yan, it should be ready now. Come and taste it..."

Song Yan lowered her head, did not take the spoon with both hands, but clenched the bed sheet tightly, turned and ravaged, her lips trembled slightly: "Miss, actually they want me to..." Her heart was in a turmoil, It was originally a simple sentence, but she was bumped and hesitant, and she couldn't make it clear.

"I know." Holding the spoon and making circles in the bowl, Song Xiao lowered her head, her long hair hanging down gently, covering her half-covered face.

Song Yan raised her head suddenly, her eyes widened.She said in a daze, "Then you still save me..."

Because she had been infected with the wind and cold for many days, she was feverish and fainted to the ground. It was indeed not a disguise, but she chose to be in front of Song Xiao's door on purpose, because her purpose was impure.

"If you know it, you know it, but when someone faints at the door, and it's still a relative, how can I just sit idly by and ignore it?"

"Dear...you still treat me as a relative? If it wasn't for shopkeeper Chen and I sneaking away with money and rice...now they let me..." Song Yan's heart warmed slightly, but she thought of something, My heart is in a mess again.What Song Xiao said was known before, but she didn't know the purpose of approaching her now.If you tell her the truth, will she still consider herself a relative?

Song Yan unconsciously clenched the corner of her clothes.

"You are my Aunt Yan, so of course I am a relative." Song Xiao smiled lightly, took out a medicine bottle from his bosom, and said, "When I was changing clothes for Aunt Yan, I fell out of this medicine bottle from your bosom." ...this is rat poison. Are they trying to poison me with this?

Song Xiao looked at her indifferently, and said casually, "It doesn't matter if I die, I just want to know why Aunt Yan hates me so much that she poisons me to death? Is Xiaoxiao not good enough?"

"What? Is this rat poison?" Song Yan's face was pale, her eyes flustered, "The shopkeeper Chen actually lied to me! She said that the eldest lady said that the family has a low blood and let us fend for ourselves. She said it was just an ordinary diarrhea. Miss, I really didn't intend to harm you...I..." Everything was nestled in Song Xiao's hands, and now she couldn't explain it, Song Yan suddenly felt a darkness enveloped her.

Song Yan and Song Xiao rarely met each other, and almost didn't know Song Xiao well.It's just that I've heard people say that the eldest lady in Phoenix City is full of dandies and arrogant.

"Aunt Yan." Seeing that Song Yan was very flustered and her expression was extremely fragile, Song Xiao held her hand and said in relief, "I don't care what shopkeeper Chen said to you, you have to know that you are my relatives, and you can Rely on. And she is an outsider, just trying to use you. Sometimes, you can't just listen to others, you have to see with your eyes. "

"Miss... I'm sorry..."

Song Xiao took care of her all night, she is not blind, how could she not know that what shopkeeper Chen whispered in her ear before was all instigation and lies.Knowing that she was going to harm her, Song Xiao not only rescued her, but even cared for her so much.

"I'm sorry you didn't say it to me. When you go back, you apologize to everyone, and forget about what happened that time."

Song Xiao smiled lightly and said, "Aunt Yan, let's have porridge."

(End of this chapter)