Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 169
"Yueran was born in less than a month, and she was born with an incomplete heart. I searched all the ancient books, and this is the only way to save her."

There was a little surprise in Yan Luo's eyes, but she just looked at her quietly with lowered eyes, without saying a word for a long time.Zi Yueran's body was weak since she was a child, and she didn't know how many ways she had thought of for Zi Yueran's body.

There is silence in the bamboo forest, only the sound of the breeze gently blowing, the bamboo leaves fluttering in the air, and the bamboo shadows whirling on the ground.

Two figures, one blue and one blue, sit and stand, with ink hair flying, forming a beautiful ink painting.

Looking at the dew-wet clothes on Feng Qingchi's body, Yan Luo frowned slightly, took off her outer robe, and slowly put it on her body.

The moment Feng Qingzhi turned his head, he opened his lips and said lightly: "Go back first, your hands need to be changed."

Feng Qingchi didn't refuse, it happened that she also wanted to ask Yanluo something.

Yan Fu.

Yan Luo carefully removed the bandage, cleaned the wound, changed the dressing, and put on the bandage. During this process, she kept her thin lips lightly pursed. There was nothing visible in her expression, but her movements were extremely gentle and delicate.

After changing the medicine, Feng Qingchi looked indifferently at the elegant and lazy man in front of him, and his tone was slightly heavy, like hazy mist, which could not be heard clearly, "What happened between you and him? Why did he Will they send someone to hunt you down?"

Yan Luo's expression froze for a moment, and he returned to normal in an instant. He naturally knew who he was who was not mentioned in the other party's words, it was nothing more than Yiche!
The thinned lips curved slightly in a mocking arc, and he leaned back on the chair and replied casually, "What else can I do? I offended him!" The voice was very calm and indifferent.

Feng Qingchi frowned, "What did you do to him?"

The delicate face like ink painting froze slightly, looked at Feng Qingchi with indescribably cold eyes, once again hooked his lips, and looked at her mockingly, "Why don't you say that he did something to me? what?"

Before Feng Qingchi could speak, Yan Luo's brows and eyes narrowed inexplicably sharply and angrily, "Zi Lingmo, is it because you like him that you can treat me like this?" Even her voice was tinged with ice and snow. Chill and bitter.

Feng Qingchi didn't expect Yan Luo to have such an expression, he stared at him for a moment and then slowly said, "I didn't mean that, it's just that he was older than you anyway, and logically speaking, he wouldn't be with you guys." These juniors care about it!" I have known...he for five years, and I still have this understanding.

Yan Luo's face darkened slightly, "You mean I'm messing around?"

Uh... There are quite a lot of nonsense things that Yanluo has done!But looking at the other party's dangerous and serious expression, Feng Qingchi shook his head.She just said that the person she can't handle the most is Yanluo.

"You haven't slept all night, take a rest first!" Seeing the tired look on Feng Qingchi's eyebrows, Yan Luo said lightly.

Feng Qingchi nodded, stood up, and sighed helplessly in his heart.Since Yan Luo didn't want to talk, she didn't bother to ask, so she just asked Wei Tan.

Nine years is still too long, even Yan Luo, who used to be the favorite to act like a baby to her, has his own secret!

"Where are you going?" Yan Luoqing came suddenly in a low voice, and there was still some unspeakable danger.

"I'll go back and rest!" After not sleeping all night, she was indeed a little sleepy.

"Is my prime minister's mansion not as good as your regent's mansion back then, and I can't even rest here?" He remembered that there were many beautiful men in her mansion back then.

Yanluo's tone was very light, but she could hear a gloomy meaning, "No, just..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Luoyun lightly, "Then you stay here, and I will take you to see something when you wake up!" Unexpectedly, the corners of his lips curled up in a rare way, and he pulled out a stunning smile that captivated all living beings, and even the ending sound was much lighter.

see something?Feng Qing held the clear phoenix eyes a little suspicious, then tilted his head and asked lightly, "Then where do I sleep?"

Yan Luo raised her head slightly, indicating the interior of the room separated by the ink-colored screen.

Feng Qingchi's mood suddenly became a little unhappy. She still has a deep memory of the scene of waking up drunk that day, that is, in the inner room of the room.

"You can just rest in the inner room, I won't disturb you." Yan Luo took a book from somewhere, sat on a chair and read it with interest, not even raising her head when talking.

Feng Qingchi yawned, turned around and entered the inner room without saying anything.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yan Luo looked away from the book, looked at the figure walking behind the screen, slightly curled the corners of his lips, then lowered his head and continued to read the book in his hand.

A carriage stopped in front of the Baifu gate, and Ye Wuyi, who was dressed in purple, slowly got out of the carriage and walked in.

"Ma'am, what happened? Why is your face so pale?" An old woman in her sixties walked up to Ye Wuyi and asked worriedly.

Ye Wuyi's pale face pulled out a gentle smile, and slowly said: "Mama Li, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired!" Behind Li Mama, who didn't see the little familiar figure, asked: "Qixi What about?" When she was in the mansion, Qixi was usually taken care of by her, and if she wasn't around, Li Ma would take care of her.

Li Ma smiled kindly, "The Right Prime Minister took Qixi out."

Ye Wuyi let out an "oh", smiled gently, and lowered his head in a place where Mama Li couldn't see, a complex and indescribable emotion flashed in his eyes.

"Madam looks bad, why don't you go back to your room to rest first, I boiled lotus seed soup in the kitchen, and I will send it to Madam later." Li Mama looked at Ye Wuyi with an indescribably loving expression.

She has been in the mansion for three to 40 years, she is considered the oldest person in the White Mansion, she also grew up watching the right minister, and watched him marry a wife, Madam is not only beautiful, but also has no temper, She is gentle, generous, and considerate. She has never had the slightest airs towards these servants, and there is no one in the whole house who doesn't like her.

She also treats each other as her own daughter.

Ye Wuyi nodded, "Then thank you Mama Li!"

"Ma'am, what you said is out of character."

Going back to his room, closing the door, and leaning his back against the door, the tenderness on Ye Wuyi's face slowly faded, the brows and eyes were stained with coldness, and the hands hanging under his body were clenched into fists.

Thinking of what Yin Luoxi said when he left Zhuxi Pavilion, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"I won't give up, definitely won't give up!" The voice was very soft and deep, with indescribable determination and sternness.

The sun outside the window is just right, the breeze is blowing, and the lake not far away is shining with sparkling light.

Inside the window, Yan Luo, who was dressed in blue, was leaning casually on the chair, looking down at the scroll in his hand intently. The room was very quiet, except for the occasional sound of flipping the title page of the scroll.

Looking up at the daylight outside the open window, the scroll was slowly closed with hands as sharp as jade carvings, and he stood up casually, with a warm smile on his lips, and walked towards the inner room.

The layout of the inner room is very simple.

An ink-colored carved wooden bed made of agarwood, an exquisite bed curtain with snow-blue embroidered cloud patterns, a small desk in the corner, a long black wooden box on it, and an ink-colored wardrobe with intricate patterns , On the window sill in the room, there are two small puppets that look quite old but are exquisitely carved, one big and one small, and it can be vaguely seen that they are a woman and a young boy.

Other than that, there is nothing else in the room.

Walking slowly to the side of the bed, looking at the woman sleeping soundly on the bed, Yan Luo raised her lips and smiled slightly, her complexion was beautiful and eye-catching.

The woman's even and shallow breathing sound came slowly, Yan Luo slowly bent down, put one hand on the carved bed table, and the other hand supported Feng Qingchi's head, watching The woman's quiet and beautiful sleeping face, the eyes from her smooth forehead to the closed eyes, to the delicate nose, finally fell on the thin and beautiful lips.

Lowering his head slightly, his thin lips were printed on the opponent's lips.

They didn't make any movements, just stuck together, and then left in an instant like a superficial touch.

After leaving, a hint of guilt appeared in Yan Luo's usually indifferent and lazy eyes, she was sure that Feng Qingchi was still asleep, Yan Luo's uneasy heart was completely let go, and there was still such an inexplicable regret.

Stretching out his hand to caress his thinned lips, he was slightly stunned for a moment.

Glancing at Feng Qingchi, he hummed a proud tone from his nose, "Charge a little interest for what you did before!" This can be regarded as an excuse for his sneaky actions just now.

After finishing speaking, he still couldn't help but raised his lips and smiled silently, looking in a good mood.

Yan Luo didn't wake up Feng Qingchi, nor did she leave the room, but just leaned against the window and looked outside in a good mood.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Qingchi slowly opened his eyes, and saw Yanluo by the window at a glance.

The man's green robe is like jade, his figure is tall and tall, like a green bamboo after the rain, half of his exposed face is as beautiful as white jade, without any flaws, it is exquisite, and what surprised Feng Qingchi the most is that the man in front of him is at this moment Looking out of the window, I don't know what I thought of, and I was smiling lightly to myself, adding a little bit of clarity to the already horribly beautiful face.

It was the first time for Feng Qingchi to see such a network of words, and he was a little surprised at the same time.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Qingchi still asked when she sat up.

Yan Luo came back to his senses in an instant, and seeing Feng Qingchi who had woken up, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, covered his lips and coughed lightly, and said seriously: "You are awake, wash up quickly, I will wait for you to eat." The other party's thin lips immediately turned his face away with some guilt, where Feng Qingchi couldn't see, the roots behind his ears turned red quietly.

Feng Qingchi just woke up, his mind was still a little confused, and he didn't notice something wrong with the words, he just nodded and lifted the quilt with one hand.

"What are you doing?" Before the quilt was completely lifted, Yan Luo's eyes turned sideways, and asked again hastily.

"Get up and get dressed!" Feng Qingchi replied innocently.

"Do you know what is the difference between men and women!" After throwing this sentence, he walked out quickly, although his steps were in a hurry, they were still elegant.

Looking at the back of Yan Luo's leaving, Feng Qingchi looked puzzled and at the same time felt a little funny, didn't he refuse to leave last time?
"There is a mechanism on the wooden table beside the bed, and there is a hot spring in the secret room, and I have prepared the clothes inside!" Yan Luo's words came from the outer room, elegant and magnetic, very pleasant to hear.

Looking at the soft navy blue simple cotton shoes placed neatly under the wooden bed, Feng Qingchi raised his eyebrows, it seems that Yanluo is still very careful.

A raised mechanism was found on the bed table, and when pressed lightly, the black wardrobe opened symmetrically, and a passage appeared in the middle, from which came the clear halo of the night pearl.

After walking out of the inner room, Yan Luo left the room, but came back after a while.

Still sitting on the chair and flipping through the closed book just now, he didn't read a word after reading it for a long time, all the images of stealing Feng Qingchi's kiss just now appeared in his mind.

Thinking of this, he licked his lips unconsciously, as if reminiscing about something.

I was a little too nervous just now, and I didn't have time to feel what it was like!
Pushing away the book in his hand, when he heard the sound of the closet closing heavily from the inner room, he brought the book back again and looked down.

Feng Qingchi had already taken a bath, and was still wearing a light and simple blue brocade dress, with black hair hanging behind his back, and crystal water droplets at the end of his hair dripped down his clothes, which wet the clothes behind him a lot.

"The book in your hand is upside down!" Feng Qing threw out a sentence unhurriedly when passing by Yan Luo.

Yan Luo was taken aback for a moment, and looked down, the book in his hand was indeed knocked down, and there was a mess in the wind for a moment.

Covering his lips and coughing lightly, his expression returned to normal in an instant. He put down the scroll calmly, looked up and saw the dripping hair of the other party, and frowned slightly, "Why don't you dry your hair?"

"Too..." Before he could say the word trouble, Yan Luo had already taken a white soft towel from the black screen and walked behind Feng Qingchi.

"Sit down." Qing Qing said two words coolly.

"I can do it myself." Feng Qingchi understood what Yan Luo meant, and wanted to take the soft towel in his hand to dry her hair, but the other party didn't give her a chance to refuse, and directly put the white soft towel on her wet hair, Gently drying her hair.

Feng Qingchi didn't speak any more.

The man leaned down slightly, and gently and carefully wiped Feng Qingchi's black hair. A lock of his black hair, tied with only a hair tie, fell down on Feng Qingchi's fair neck.

An itchy feeling came from the neck, and Feng Qingzhi moved his left shoulder slightly.

"Don't move around." The low and serious words came from above the head.

As expected, Feng Qingchi didn't move any more, he stretched out his hand to brush away the lock of black hair, and carefully played with it in his hand.

"Don't touch my hair." Yan Luo's subordinates kept moving, and said again in a low voice.

Feng Qingchi raised his eyebrows, and gently wrapped his slender fingers around the black hair a few times.

Seeing Feng Qingchi's movements, Yan Luo smiled with her lips curled up, her eyes were filled with a gentle smile, and there was a bit of imperceptible pampering.

When the hair was almost dry, Yan Luo got up and put the soft towel away, "Remember to wipe your hair after bathing next time, otherwise you will catch a cold easily." When he said this, his tone and eyes were indescribable have no choice.

From the time he knew each other, she didn't like to brush her hair by herself, preferring to let it dry wet.

Feng Qingchi tilted his head and glanced at Yanluo, "Sure enough, Yanluo has grown up and knows how to take care of others!" with a somewhat melancholy tone.

Yan Luo's face froze slightly, and she pursed her lips.He disliked her speaking to him in such an old-fashioned tone, which showed that in her eyes, she would always be the child who could only act like a baby.

"I'm older than you now." Looking at Feng Qingchi, Yan Luo insisted stubbornly.

"Yeah!" Feng Qingchi followed the words very much.

This made Yan Luo even more helpless and angry, which was clearly the expression of perfunctory children.

Feng Qing raised her lips and smiled slightly, looked at him and said: "By the way, didn't you say you have dinner?"

Although Yan Luo was still a little depressed, thinking that the other party hadn't eaten since leaving Yan Mansion yesterday, she was out of breath, so she had no choice but to take her to eat with a helpless expression.　
Because of Yanluo's order before, the food and bowls and chopsticks were already placed on the dining table, and there was still steaming heat coming out.

The dishes on the dinner table are very simple, four dishes and one soup, and there is an unopened porcelain cup.

Yan Luo directly opened the porcelain cup, picked up a small bowl and filled a bowl of porridge, "You haven't eaten for so long, drink a bowl of porridge to warm your stomach first!" He handed the bowl in front of Feng Qingchi, and said lightly .

Feng Qingchi tilted his head and looked at Yanluo for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Luo was slightly stunned and asked.Is it funny?
Supporting his head with his left hand, he looked at Yanluo lightly, and said slowly, "You were still plotting against me when you were in Anyang City before, but now you are so kind to me, suddenly you are a little flattered!"

Hearing this, Yan Luo lowered her eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I hurt you that time!"

Feng Qingchi was just joking, but he didn't expect Yanluo's tone to be so serious all of a sudden, he was slightly stunned, smiled and waved his hands, "It's okay, don't you think I'm okay now?!"

Yan Luo pursed her lips and said nothing.If he hadn't involved her and Shi Mu that time, or if he hadn't had the attitude of watching a show, she wouldn't have been hurt at all.

"Eat, eat!" Feng Qingchi picked up the chopsticks in front of him, put a steamed sea bass in his bowl, and said with a light smile.

Looking at the extra fish meat in the bowl, Yan Luo narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at the other party silently for a while without speaking.

"What's the matter?" Feng Qingchi took a sip of the porridge with a spoon, and asked suspiciously when he noticed the other party's gaze.

"You used to help me pick thorns." He said lightly.

Feng Qingchi's eyes widened in an instant, and he stared fixedly at Yanluo's indifferent and beautiful face, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "But you've grown up now!" In the past, Yanluo liked to eat fish, but he didn't like to criticize , every time she has to pick the bones of the fish before eating.

Yan Luoruo looked up at the other party with interest, said "um" lightly, and said slowly: "I've grown up now." So don't treat me like a child anymore!
Looking at the words that bowed their heads and began to pick thorns on their own, the corners of Feng Qingchi's lips twitched slightly, what kind of conversations are these? !Just to tell himself he's grown up?

Yan Luo didn't speak anymore, but quietly and slowly picked the fishbone in the bowl. When Feng Qingchi finished the porridge, a white hand with slender bones appeared in front of his eyes, a large piece of fishbone that was ready to be picked The fish landed in her bowl full of rice.

When she looked up, Yan Luo was already eating her meal quietly, her expression calm and cold.

After the two had finished their meal, a maid soon cleaned up the things on the table and made tea for them.

"By the way, what do you want to show me?" Slender fingers gently stroked the teacup in his hand, looked up at Yanluo, and asked.

Yan Luo curled her lips slightly, took a sip of the steaming tea, then put down the cup in her hand, "Go, I'll take you there."

Following Yanluo in Yanfu, the path became more and more secluded and remote.

Finally, after turning a corner, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed, and a large pear blossom appeared in front of my eyes, as white as snow, blooming gorgeously, and at a glance, it looked like a whole piece of snow-colored brocade, which was extremely beautiful. nice.

Feng Qing held the clear and deep phoenix eyes with an astonishing look, and raised the corners of his lips to watch quietly.

Yan Luo turned his head slightly to look at the woman's delicate and beautiful profile, his eyes softened a bit.

"Actually, it's more beautiful inside." Yan Luo said in a calm tone, then raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

Feng Qingchi returned a slightly raised eyebrow, and said with a cheerful expression: "Okay!"

Walking along that quiet path for less than half an hour, you have already entered the pear blossom forest, and the ground is also covered with a thick layer of pear blossoms. Looking around, you can see snow everywhere, pure and flawless.

A gust of wind blew by, the pear tree swayed slightly, and the bustling snow-white pear blossoms of a tree fell rustlingly, and the air was filled with the clear and faint fragrance of pear blossoms.

Even Yan Luo and Feng Qingchi's clothes and hair were covered with pear blossoms.

Not far away, there is a meandering stream, the water is crystal clear, and there are still a few white pear blossoms floating on the water surface, flowing slowly along the water.

This feeling and this scene are like an elegant and extremely beautiful landscape ink painting, and the two of them are slowly walking out of the painting, so beautiful and quiet.

"It's beautiful here!" Looking at the pear blossoms flying in the sky, Feng Qingchi took a deep breath, the light pear blossom fragrance filled his nostrils, and he sincerely admired it.

He stretched out his hand to catch a snow-white pear blossom in the air, and then slowly let it go, letting it fall from between his fingers. The expression on Feng Qingzhi's face was much calmer than usual.

Yan Luo didn't speak, just quietly looked at the woman in front of her.

The two walked for about half an hour along the banks of the Zhushui Lake. When a small wooden bridge appeared on the stream not far ahead, Yan Luo suddenly had a weird look on his face and stopped, "Let's go back!" Looking at Feng Qingchi, he said lightly.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qing asked puzzled.

"It's windy, it's a bit cold, you're wearing very thin clothes."

"I'm not cold!" Feng Qingchi said slowly, then raised his eyebrows, and looked at Yanluo with a little bit of teasing, "Is there any secret of yours hidden in that place?" Yanluo obviously didn't want to let it go. she goes there.

Seeing the woman's teasing and playful expression, Yan Luo looked at her with an inexplicable expression, and asked slowly, "Do you really want to go and see?"

"Can't you go?" Feng Qingchi asked back.If Yan Luo insisted on not letting her go, she would definitely not go, after all, everyone still has their own secrets.

Yan Luo's expression was a bit complicated, and she replied flatly, "It's not that you can't go, but you... don't regret it then!" The voice was very soft, and there was a bit of indescribable weirdness and coyness.

Feng Qingchi paused for a moment, looking at the wooden bridge with even more curious expression.

"Are you really going to go?" Yan Luo asked lightly, but there was a bit of indescribable weirdness in the depths of her lazy and cool eyes.

"Go." Anyway, it's not a secret that you can't know.

Beside the wooden bridge, there is a half-person-high bluestone block, on which are engraved two large characters of dragons and phoenixes—Quedan. The two words on the bluestone are stunningly eye-catching.

Feng Qingchi recited the two words silently in her heart, but did not speak.

Yan Luo followed her quietly all the time, the expression in her eyes was hard to describe.

There is no difference between the scenes on both sides of the Laoshui River, they are all full of flourishing pear blossoms, but the pear trees on the side of the Laoshui River seem to be denser, and the pear blossoms are more snow-colored.

"What will I regret seeing?" Feng Qingchi murmured in confusion.

Yan Luo's eyes suddenly became a little unpredictable, and she said quietly, "You will see it if you keep walking."

Sure enough, when it was less than half a stick of incense, a sweet-scented osmanthus tree suddenly appeared in front of it. The flower color was still as white as snow, but the shape of the petals was different from that of pear blossoms. The middle of the stamens is an extremely light cyan, at first glance, there is a light cyan that is so light that it is not easy to detect in the middle of Kazuki's snow-white.

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree stands a small stone slab.

Feng Qingchi walked over, and after seeing clearly what was written on the small stone slab, his exquisite face suddenly became very strange, even his eyes were extremely strange.

"I told you not to come here!" Yan Luo said coolly from the side.

Feng Qingchi still had the weird face just now, his eyes fixed on the small rock in front of him.

On the stone, there are a few crooked characters engraved - the tomb of Zi Lingmo.

Feng Qingchi's mood at this moment is a little complicated, a little weird, a little... hard to say.

She is probably the first person who can stand in front of her tombstone!

The feeling of being able to see one's own grave in one's lifetime...is really very weird!

After a long while, he turned his gaze to Yanluo, with a faint expression, "This is...the monument you erected?" When he asked this question, his expression did not withdraw from the weirdness in public.

Yan Luo covered her lips and coughed twice, turned her face away from Feng Qingchi, cleared her throat, "Didn't you think you were dead at that time?"

Feng Qing frowned, with dissatisfaction in his eyes, "But this word is too ugly!"

Yan Luo: "..." There was a faint black line hanging down her forehead. Is this the reason for her dissatisfaction?Just because his engraved handwriting is too ugly? !

"Did you focus on the wrong point?" She asked slowly, her brows twitching slightly.Shouldn't the point be that a monument was erected and an inscription was engraved, but is she still alive?
Feng Qingchi nodded, and looked at Yanluo seriously and solemnly, "Thank you, remember to set up a monument for me, so that I won't become a lonely ghost after death."

There was a strange look in Yan Luo's eyes, and she looked at Feng Qingchi with some uneasiness, "You don't blame me?" After all, she is still alive now?

"Why are you to blame?" Feng Qingchi asked back.

"Then how do you feel now?" Yan Luo's elegant face is still shockingly beautiful, and her beautiful eyes are staring at Feng Qingchi seriously.

Uh... Feng Qingchi paused for a moment, and said half-seriously and half-jokingly: "It feels a little strange, after all, who can stand in front of his own tombstone alive."

novel? !Looking at the stunning woman in front of him, Yan Luo was completely speechless.

"Then my body is buried here?" Feng Qingchi took two steps forward, and asked this strange sentence lightly.

Yan Luo's lazy eyes became more serious in an instant, "This is just your clothes tomb." Then his tone became slightly lower, "The whereabouts of your corpse were unknown at that time."

Feng Qing paused, then turned to look at the other party suspiciously, "Where is unknown?"

Yan Luo nodded, his eyes darkened, and he said slowly and cautiously, "Something happened in the execution ground, and then your body disappeared!" He checked that matter for so many years, but there was still nothing whereabouts.

It is true that there is not even a trace of clues!

Feng Qingchi frowned slightly, with a strange look on his face.Could it be that she offended someone before she was alive, and the other party would crush her to ashes if she died?
The deep phoenix eyes gradually showed a little bit of coolness, and he waved his hand casually, "Forget it, don't investigate, I offended many people back then, people in court, in the world, maybe I just wanted to take revenge." But it was It's just a corpse, and besides, it's been so many years, no matter what, it has already turned into bones.

"The things of the previous life, let it pass with time!" Finally, he looked at the small tombstone in front of him, and said in a weak tone.

Yan Luo didn't speak, but just looked at her quietly, with indescribable complex emotions flashing across her beautiful eyes.Can time really pass by?So, what about Yiche?Can you let go again?

It is undeniable that the person he hates the most is Yiche.

Shifu.

Shi Mu just went to Yin's Mansion this morning, and he came back after making sure that Yin Mingyue was fine. On the way back to Shi's Mansion, the more he thought about the assassination, the more he thought about it. , but in the moves, he and Mingyue didn't seem to want their lives.

Furthermore, not many people knew that he was going to the west of the city, so how could someone ambush there in advance?

His eyes flashed suddenly, and a familiar face slowly appeared in his mind.

Shi Mu's face with red lips and white teeth suddenly showed biting anger, he turned around and strode towards another direction.

Shi Liao was still wearing a light white brocade robe, lying leisurely on the bench in the garden, even if the sun was warm, it still couldn't dispel the coldness deep in his eyes.

When Shi Mu's figure appeared in sight, Shi Liao smiled with his lips hooked, still tilted his body, and joked: "Why is Xiao Shisan free to come over today, won't you be with your little Mingyue?"

Shi Mu walked in front of him in three steps and two steps, and asked slightly angrily: "Did you send those assassins?" He was the only one who knew that he was going to the bamboo forest in the west of the city to find Feng Qingchi. As for why Mingyue knew, he It is not ruled out that the person in front of him revealed the news.

Shi Liao smiled, but nodded straight, "Xiao Shisan is finally smart!"

Shi Mu instantly became angry, and stared at Shi Liao angrily, "Why did you do this?"

The expression on Shi Liao's face remained unchanged, and he said leisurely, "They won't hurt you."

"But that's dozens of lives!" Shi Mu said angrily.They may have been ordered not to hurt him and Mingyue, but he didn't know that they all died in his hands.

Shi Liao smiled indifferently, his eyes were still cold and cold, "So what? They are some desperadoes!" Seeing Shi Mu's increasingly angry and cold face, Shi Liao raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips twitched. Qi slowly said: "And I think after this incident, I can see something clearly."

"What's the matter?" Seeing his brother's expression, Shi Mu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Shi Liao smiled wantonly, "Xiao Shisan, how long have you known Mingyue?"

Shi Mu frowned slightly, and although he was puzzled, he still answered truthfully, "It's been almost 15 years." They made a marriage contract when Mingyue was born, and the two families are relatively close, so they often played together when they were young, although he followed him later. The master left the imperial capital together, but he would still come back often to visit everyone.

"15 years!" Shi Liao sighed faintly, then raised his eyes and asked casually, "Do you think that you really have a brother-sister relationship with Mingyue?"

Shi Mu's eyes tightened, and he stared fixedly at Shi Liao, "What do you mean by that?"

"Who was the person you subconsciously rescued at that critical moment? Is it Mingyue?"

"That's different. Mingyue was the closest to me at that time, and her martial arts skills are very high." Shi Mu's frown did not loosen.

Shi Liao got up slowly, and patted the other person's shoulder, "Xiao Shisan, don't make excuses, at such a critical moment, the first thought that comes to mind is your truest thought, if the person you like is Feng Qing Chi and not Yin Mingyue, no matter how superb her martial arts are, the person you are most worried about is still her."

Shi Mu's face paled slightly, and he looked at the other party with a puzzled and puzzled expression.

Shi Liao sighed with emotion, "Xiao Shisan, you just know Mingyue for too long, and because you have a marriage contract, you will subconsciously avoid this matter, you will quarrel with Mingyue, you will coax her You like to bully her but don't allow anyone else to tease her, in fact, a long time ago, the person in your heart was Yin Mingyue!" The last sentence contained some deep envy.

Xiao Shisan, you just... don't know your feelings!

Shi Mu froze slightly, his face turned pale, "No, I like Feng Qingchi."

"Feng Qingchi is excellent, but Xiao Shisan, your vague emotions towards her are not love, but envy. You have a good impression of her, so you let yourself like her, and you also take it for granted that you like her." She, because you are not sure about your feelings for Mingyue, and you don't want to marry Mingyue just because of that marriage contract."

Withdrew from the frivolity in his eyes, Shi Liao looked serious, and said slowly to Shi Mu, "Xiao Shisan, you hope that the relationship between you and Mingyue is pure and without any impurities. , in fact, what you care about is that Mingyue only likes you because of the marriage contract!"

Looking up at the sky, he sighed softly, "Xiao Shisan, the love you want is pure!"

"Shouldn't love be like this?" Shi Mu asked in confusion.

"Hehe..." Shi Liao raised his lips briskly, "You don't think about whether it's pure or not until you really get it!" Like him, who always asks for it, and will only do whatever it takes to get it first. go get.

Shi Mu choked and was speechless for a while.The fourth brother means that he has already got the so-called love, so he is entangled here? !
"Xiao Shisan, no matter whether Yin Mingyue fell in love with you because of the marriage contract or not, she has already fallen in love with you in the end and regards you as her lover. If you really like her, don't think about those things. The messy things, the marriage contract and so on, she has already had it since she was born, do you want her to ignore it as if she didn't know about it?" His tone paused for a while, and he continued to ask, "Besides, without that paper marriage contract, can you just ignore it?" Are you acquainted with each other? Why have you been awkward?" The last sentence, when he spoke, his expression was quite speechless and disgusted.

"Can……"

Shi Mu still wanted to refute something, but was interrupted by Shi Liao, "Don't think about Feng Qingchi's matter, with her intelligence, she can definitely see that you only yearn for her for a while, and you can only be friends at best."

Shi Mu's face froze, Qing Chi said that they can only be friends!

"Feng Qingchi said this to you?" Shi Liao raised his eyebrows, but he was not surprised.

Shi Mu could only nod with a stiff face.

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip of the cold tea, Shi Liao smiled meaningfully.Feng Qingchi is a woman who can see clearly, and she must have seen Shi Mu's temperament clearly, knowing that he was only infatuated with her for a while, and she didn't point it out, otherwise, with Xiao Shisan's temperament, if Feng Qingchi pointed out this Instead, things will end up with the opposite result.

It is the best choice to let others tell you the truth.

"Xiao Shisan, it's not that the fourth brother belittles you. A woman like Feng Qingchi, you are not worthy of her." Although he has never really gotten along with Feng Qingchi, but based on these things, it can be guessed that the woman is definitely not simple. , with a deep mind, definitely not something that a simple temperament like Xiao Shisan can control.

The biggest boundary between them is limited to friends.

Shi Mu was silent for a while, and his lips moved a few times, "The person she likes is... His Majesty the Purple Emperor."

Shi Liao's eyes suddenly felt a little weird, rubbed his chin with his right hand, and said slowly: "She has good eyesight!" Naturally, His Majesty the Purple Emperor is a dragon and phoenix among men, and the harem is still vacant, with no concubines or concubines.

As if thinking of something, Shi Liao put a smile on his eyes, and said strangely: "Actually, I think she is quite suitable for His Majesty Zihuang, and I can help match them up!" After all, the person Ling Yi likes is also Zihuang Your Majesty, if Feng Qingchi can be with His Majesty Zihuang, his chances of winning will be much greater!
Shi Mu rolled his eyes at the other party, "What are you planning?"

Shi Liao smiled, "Of course it's a good thing." Putting down the teacup in his left hand, "In two days, it will be Yin Mingyue's wedding ceremony, and you can think about it carefully in these two days!"

He bet that Xiao Shisan would definitely be with Yin Mingyue in the end.

　Well, do you think our Mr. Yan is very innocent! O(∩_∩)O haha~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)