Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 171 Not a dependency

Chapter 171 Not a dependency
Feng Qingchi still looked at Yanluo steadfastly, without speaking.It's one thing for her to guess vaguely, but it's another thing to hear this sentence come out of Yan Luo's mouth now!
For a moment, I didn't know what kind of reaction I should make, so I could only stare at him blankly.

The two remained in a stalemate for a long time.

Finally, Feng Qingzhi moved his lips, and a very soft voice escaped slowly, "When did it start?"

Yan Luo pursed her lips, her eyes filled with indescribable emotion, "I don't know, it must have been...a long time!" Her half-closed eyes were a little far away, since when did you start liking her?It's been so long that even he himself can't remember clearly!
ten years? 11 years?Or 12 years?Or, he had put her in his heart earlier!

"I'm your aunt." Looking at Yanluo, Feng Qingchi frowned and spoke very slowly.

Yan Luo's half-closed eyes opened instantly, looked at her somewhat intently, and asked, "Is there a blood relationship between us?"

Feng Qingchi didn't speak.

"Since there is no blood relationship, why not?" Yan Luo asked bluntly again.

"I...have always regarded you and Ahen as one generation, and regarded you as my nephews!" Feng Qingchi didn't know what to say, so he could only look at Yanluo with frowning eyes and slowly explain.

"Those are just what you think." Yan Luo looked at her and said in a cool voice.Except for the young and ignorant aunt who was deceived and called by her for a while at the beginning, he has never called the other party's aunt since then.

Feng Qingchi's long and narrow phoenix eyes deepened, and she said in a low voice, "Yanluo, then you should also know that I already have someone I like."

Yan Luo's elegant and beautiful face turned pale slightly, but his eyes still looked at the other party stubbornly, and said word by word: "But he is already married!" It's impossible for you!
Feng Qingchi's slender body froze for an instant, her eyes drooped slightly, she regained her composure in an instant, and replied in a low voice: "I know."

Yiche is already married, and he is no longer the bright-eyed boy who belonged to her!

He was no longer that gorgeous young man in red who let her call the other party's number one!

No longer……

"You are Feng Qingchi now, not Zilingmo!" Yan Luo had an indescribable expression in his eyes, and his words were also deeply depressed like never before. "Can you stop loving him?"

Feng Qing pressed her thin lips into a straight line and said nothing.

Yan Luo raised his eyes, then turned his head away from Feng Qingchi, and said in a very low voice: "You said this morning, you said the things in your last life and let it pass with time, so, can you... ...forgot about him?" After a short pause, he lowered his head and said the last three words.

The words were extremely light and low, almost dissipating into the air as soon as they were uttered.

Feng Qingchi got up slowly, looked out the window at the intersection of sky and water with long eyes mixed with a bit of confusion, her lips were still tightly pursed into a straight line.

Yan Luo sighed helplessly, with unspeakable bitterness in his eyes, and slowly said, "I didn't want to force you." Then his tone changed suddenly, and he said in a subtle way: "...I just like you. "

He knew how deep the relationship between her and Yiche was back then, so he was so angry after knowing that Yiche was married. He didn't force her to forget Yiche immediately, and he also knew that was impossible.

Turning your head to look at Feng Qingchi quietly, in fact, I just hope you know what I mean, and I hope you don't think of me as that child who only knows how to be mischievous and mischievous back then.

Feng Qingchi's eyes darkened a little, as if they were covered with a thick layer of mist, unable to see the emotions inside, "Yanluo, I have always regarded you as my junior."

Why didn't she discover Yan Luo's thoughts before?Thinking of this, Feng Qingchi frowned even tighter. If she found out at that time, he would definitely let him stop thinking about it.

Yan Luo just curled his lips into a cold smile, and looked at the other party with cold eyes, "Feng Qingchi, you were only ten years older than me at the time, but now you have nine years of time to spare, why do you regard me as a junior? "

Feng Qingchi choked suddenly, looked at Yanluo for a long time and was speechless.

After a long time, she moved her lips, "But Yanluo, I don't like you!" In terms of relationships, she never likes to be sloppy.

She has always regarded Yanluo as a junior who loves him, who can protect him, pamper him, and even pamper him. To her, Yanluo is like a family member, and she has never had the slightest affection between men and women.

"It's okay, as long as I like you!" This answer didn't seem to be unexpected by Yan Luo, the expression on his face didn't even change a bit, it was still clear and indifferent.

"Yanluo, look, you have grown up beside me since you were a child, and you don't have many contacts. Have you ever thought that you are actually just relying on me, not..." Feng Qingchi said softly with a chuckle .

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Luo's harsh voice, "Dependence and love, I still can tell the difference, I don't need you to teach me." When she turned her back, her beautiful face was a little pale and Injured, even those eyes that covered the heavens, the earth and the stars were a little bit sad.

In fact, he didn't ask her to accept him right away or anything, he just wanted her to know his feelings, but why did she still not believe what he said so clearly!

Feng Qingchi frowned, not knowing what expression to use to face Yanluo, why is this child so stubborn!

"There are so many women who are better than me in the world, why do you like me?" Feng Qing looked at Yan Luo in puzzlement, and asked directly with a frown.She has a bad temper, is not gentle, authoritarian, authoritarian, has done so many bad things, is ruthless and unscrupulous.

Yan Luo's cold brows and eyes also frowned slightly, and said in a bad tone: "I also want to know why I like you?" Her personality is neither gentle nor demure, and the word "smooth and generous" has nothing to do with her , What is in his bones is the emperor's strategy, and what he is manipulating is conspiracy and tricks. What does he have a crush on in the other party?Still can't forget after all these years?
"That's right, you can't say it yourself, so dependence and habit must be the majority!" Feng Qingchi explained to Yanluo with a sense of justice.

Yan Luo's face turned cold in an instant, and she was even a little angry. Her beautiful eyes stared coldly at the woman in front of her, and she went back and forth to the topic just now!

Without speaking, she directly embraced the other person's waist, clasped the back of her head with one hand, and leaned over her thin lips to imprint on the cool lip line of the other person.

The cool and soft touch makes Yanluo's heart tremble slightly, and there is even a light and light pear blossom fragrance between the breaths of the nostrils, which is very pleasant.

All these happened in the blink of an eye, which caught Feng Qingchi by surprise.

Feng Qingchi, who was stunned because of being too surprised, also came back to his senses in an instant, pushed Yanluo away, a layer of ice was cast in his eyes, and said heavily: "Yanluo, you are going too far!"

Yan Luo didn't dodge, and met Feng Qing's cold and angry eyes directly, and said in a thin tone, "I just want you to know what kind of feelings I have for you, is it the dependence you said? ?”

Immediately, his eyes raised, and he looked at Feng Qingchi provocatively, "If you still don't understand, I don't mind letting you experience it again!"

"You..." Feng Qingchi could only stare fiercely at the other party.

Looking at Feng Qingchi's expression, Yan Luo hooked her lips, her expression returned to her usual indifference, and there was a bit of laziness and charm in her beautiful eyes.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the room, followed by a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Feng Qing asked in a cold voice.

"Miss, I'm Hulan." Hulan's excited voice came from outside.

As soon as Feng Qingchi stepped forward to open the door, Hu Lan handed the oily paper in front of her, blushing and said: "Miss, when I went to the street today, I found a family's spicy fried chicken, it's delicious, So I brought one for Miss."

"She can't eat spicy food." A cool and low voice came from inside the room.

When Hu Lan was amazed and confused, a long, snow-blue figure with a clear appearance came out of the room, and Hu Lan's eyes widened instantly, and the color of his pupils shone brightly.

Isn't this the beauty from before!

Standing in place as if being fixed, the saliva was almost drooling.

Yan Luo walked to Feng Qingchi's side, looked at her indifferently, and said, "Your hand is hurt, you can't eat spicy food."

Hearing that Feng Qingchi was injured, Hu Lan regained consciousness instantly, looked at Feng Qingchi fixedly, and asked anxiously, "Miss, where are you injured?"

"It's okay, I just accidentally hurt my arm." Feng Qingchi replied with a light smile.

"Miss, let me help you apply the medicine!" Hu Lan stared closely at Feng Qingchi's arm, because she didn't know which hand it was, her gaze flicked back and forth between the two hands.

"The medicine has already been taken!" Feng Qingchi said softly with a slight smile in his indifferent eyes.

After confirming that Feng Qingchi was fine, Hu Lan cast suspicious eyes on Yan Luo, "Miss, why is he here?"

"I discussed some things with him." Feng Qingchi made an excuse casually.

Hu Lan didn't doubt that he was there, and glanced at the steaming spicy fried chicken in his hand, feeling a little regretful, "Then miss, I'll make some blood-enriching soup for you!" Bouncing away.

Yan Luo leaned against the wooden door with intricate patterns, glanced at Hu Lan's back, and then looked at Feng Qingchi with a half-smile, "I never thought there would be such a simple person by your side!"

Thinking of what happened just now, Feng Qingchi gave the other party a cold look, "Are you still planning to leave?"

Yan Luo was not angry either, and licked the corners of her lips at Feng Qingchi, "Then I'll come and see you next time." After speaking, she performed lightness kung fu and left like a flash.

Looking at the blue figure of Yan Luo leaving, Feng Qingchi's face turned a little cold, and he closed the door with a "bang" with a little anger.

It wasn't until the garden was empty that there was a slender black figure slowly walking out from behind the clump of green bamboos at the corner. This person was none other than Chu Liu.

Looking at the closed door, Qu Liu pursed his thin and fair lips, and his clear and charming eyes deepened.When did she get hurt?

He stood there for a moment, then turned around and left quietly.

in the afternoon.

The sun is light and the breeze is like water.

Two unexpected distinguished guests came to Xingyunzhishui, Ziyuehen and Lanyu.

Hearing that the two of them came, Feng Qingchi was slightly surprised, put down the scroll in his hand and left the room.

Standing at the end of the winding wooden bridge corridor, looking at the two people drinking tea in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, they raised their delicate eyebrows slightly, stepped forward unhurriedly, and looked at them lightly, "Long time no see!" He opened his lips and said slowly.

"Long time no see!" Zi Yuehen smiled faintly with the same gentle eyebrows.

"Why do you suddenly want to come here?" Feng Qingchi sat down on the chair, raised his eyebrows and looked at the two, and asked.

Zi Yuehen glanced at her, and said with gentle eyes: "I heard that you were injured two days ago, so I came to see you." Then he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you all right?"

"It's nothing serious, it's almost ready!" Feng Qingchi was not surprised that Zi Yuehen would know about it, and replied with a smile.

Putting down the cup in his hand, his always gentle brows and eyes frowned slightly, looked at Feng Qingchi and asked in a low voice: "Is it really all right?" She was injured so badly last time, and she said it was nothing serious, so some didn't believe her if.

Feng Qingchi smiled, "It's really all right." He picked up an upside-down sapphire teacup on the table, made himself a cup of tea, and took a look at Ziyuehen with the small steaming purple sand teapot. And Lan Yu, asked them if they want more tea!
Lan Yu shook her head without expression, neither looked at Feng Qingchi nor spoke.

Zi Yuehen pursed his lips slightly, but he handed over the cup unceremoniously. When the tea was half full, he took it back and blew it lightly for a few times. The stretched tea leaves were scattered aside, and he took a sip. His expression stretched a little.

The two chatted again and again, while Lan Yu sat on the side quietly and indifferently.

When getting up to leave, Zi Yuehen looked at Feng Qingchi with dark eyes, and said slowly, "I apologize to you on behalf of Yueran for what happened last time!"

Feng Qingchi naturally understood that the other party was referring to the incident on the street at that time, raised his lips and smiled, and replied calmly and easily: "Zi Huang's words are serious!"

Zi Yuehen also smiled, her gentle and delicate facial features seemed to be smudged with soft ink, "If that's the case, then Lan Yu and I will go back!"

Feng Qingchi nodded, looking at the backs of the two of them leaving side by side, with a worried look in his eyes, and knocked on the table in front of him with his white hands.Ah Hen and Lan Yu seem to be... really inseparable!Thinking of the rumors about them in the market, he frowned slightly, and there was something strange in his eyes.

Royal Palace.

Feng Ling was wearing a light white dress, with a gentle and indifferent expression, painting at his desk. Between the strokes of the brush, a landscape ink painting with some profound and far-reaching connotations quietly appeared on the plain white rice paper above.

"Ling!" Put down the brush and lightly throw a word.

Immediately, a dark figure appeared in front of Feng Lingyi, and said respectfully, "Miss."

"Is there Yun Yi's whereabouts?" Glancing at the man in black, he asked casually.Ling is the secret guard arranged by her mother, who has been hiding in the dark.

Ling Lenglie frowned slightly, "There is no whereabouts of Miss Si, but last time I saw Miss Si's maid, Linghua, she was looking around in the capital to see if there was anyone with the surname Zi, but my subordinate followed her When I was there, I was deliberately lured away."

Surname Azusa? !
Feng Lingyi's gentle brows slowly frowned. There was no family with the surname Zi in the imperial capital, except... the royal family, which is homonymous with it!

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed.

His Majesty Zihuang went to Anyang City a few days ago, so Yunyi should be the one who inquired about it!But, why did Yunyi inquire about the whereabouts of His Majesty the Zihuang? !

Thinking of a certain possibility, the brows frowned even deeper, and he pursed his lips, with no expression on his face.

"Start directly from Shi Liao to find out Yunyi's whereabouts." Feng Lingyi said firmly.She is sure that Shi Liao must know Yun Yi's whereabouts, and even Yun Yi is hiding in his place.

"Yes." After finishing speaking, he left as quietly as when he came.

Put away the dried ink and painting on the desk, turned around and looked at the goggles outside the window lightly, Feng Lingyi's gentle eyes gradually deepened, as if the ink under the tip of the brush was rendered little by little in the clear water .

Moon Pavilion.

The westernmost private room on the third floor.

Feng Qing held a dark blue brocade dress, and his black hair was tied up quite casually with only a wooden hairpin, revealing a fair and delicate face that could not pick out any flaws, Qingyue's eyes looked at the face and spun lightly Holding the lid of the cup with one hand on the left forehead, when the lid of the cup almost stopped, he fiddled with his hand carelessly again.

"Knock, knock!" There was a knock on the door.

"Come in directly!" Feng Qingchi said casually as if he knew who was coming.

The next moment, the door was pushed open, and Bai Weitan walked in gracefully, holding a little girl in her hand, looking at Feng Qingchi sitting at the table who was bored, the coolness in his eyes The color faded a lot, and he called out lightly, "Zi Ran."

"Weitan." Feng Qingchi smiled at Bai Weitan, his gaze quickly shifted to Bai Qixi, his voice faded from the coldness of the past, and he greeted with a bit of an easy-going, "Qixi, you do you remember me?"

Bai Qixi was not afraid of life, so she gave a "giggle" smile, tilted her head and thought for a while before nodding, and said slowly, "Beautiful sister!"

Feng Qingchi: "..." stood up and walked in front of Bai Qixi, then squatted down, "Qixi, I am your aunt, not your sister!"

"Sister, it looks good!" Bai Qixi still smiled brightly.

Feng Qingchi looked up at Bai Weitan, with undisguised depression in his voice and expression, "I'm her aunt!"

Bai Weitan curled his lips into a faint smile, and said with some sarcasm: "It's extremely rare to see you like this!" There was still some emotion in his eyes, after he became the regent, he had never seen you before. Zi dyed such childish emotions!

"I have been demoted by Qixi for a generation!" Feng Qingchi felt a little depressed.

After looking Feng Qingchi up and down, Bai Weitan said slowly, "You look a few years older than her now!" Ziran's current body is only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Feng Qing was speechless for a moment.

He took out a piece of dark pink jade from his sleeve, tied it around Bai Qixi's waist, and tied a beautiful bow at the end.

"Qixi, thank you, aunt!" Bai Weitan patted Bai Qixi's head lightly and said.

Bai Qixi's curious eyes kept falling on the jade on his waist, "Thank you, aunt!" Without moving her eyes, she said softly, and finally called the other party's aunt according to Bai Weitan's teaching.

Feng Qing raised the corners of her lips, and asked warmly, "Does Qixi like it?"

"I like it." The voice was very sweet and soft, and the little hand with baby fat kept holding the jade, and couldn't put it down.

"By the way, what do you want me for?" Feng Qingchi stood up and looked at Bai Weitan.

Putting Bai Qixi on the small couch beside him, He Fengqing and the two sat down at the table, and glanced at her indifferently, "Yu Qingchen came to Baifu today."

Feng Qingchi raised his eyebrows, "Is it related to me?"

Bai Weitan nodded, "Yu Qingchen brought that jade pendant to the White Mansion today to inquire about your whereabouts."

"Oh!" The ending sound rose slightly, Qingyue's eyes were interesting, and he looked up at Bai Weitan, "What does she want from me?"

"I didn't say anything, I just said that as a reward for riding her horse away, at least you should see her!" Bai Weitan said slowly, looking at Feng Qingchi with eyes like clouds and glass.

Touching the smooth chin, Feng Qing smiled a bit maliciously, "Do you think she has taken a fancy to me?" After all, she was dressed as a man that day.

Bai Weitan lightly rubbed his temples twice with his jade-like fingers, with a somewhat helpless expression, he still said indifferently: "With Yu Qingchen's cold temperament, such a thing as falling in love at first sight will not happen to her."

Feng Qingchi frowned, looking puzzled, "Then why did she find me?"

When he looked up at Bai Weitan, he found that the other party was also looking at him indifferently, as if he was still waiting for her to answer, he spread his hands, "Don't look at me like that, there is no intersection between me and her." After a pause Only then slowly opened his mouth again, "However, I kept a piece of jade pendant carved by myself, and there is a Chinese character Ling inside."

Bai Weitan thought for a moment between his eyebrows, and looked at the other party lightly, "Then when do you plan to see her? She will stay in Yuchu Palace these days."

"Tomorrow!" Feng Qingchi said with a smile, with deep meaning in his eyes.

"Although I don't know why Yu Qingchen came to you, but you still don't want to be too careless, Yu Qingchen is not simple!" Looking at Feng Qingchi, Bai Weitan warned.

Feng Qingchi looked at Bai Weiyan narrowly, said "Oh" in a drawn-out voice, and said with a little bit of joking and joking; "The person who can make you feel that it is not simple is definitely not ordinary. It's easy!" Then he sat beside Bai Weitan, raised his eyebrows, and asked gossipingly: "Tell me, why isn't Yu Qingchen simple?"

After pondering for a while, "feeling." He threw out two words lightly.

Feng Qingchi: "..." Isn't there a difference between saying it and not saying it? !Feel?What the hell is it feeling? !
"By the way, Zishu, what are your plans?" Bai Weitan asked suddenly.

The smiling expression on Feng Qingchi's face disappeared instantly, and he took on a bit of heaviness, and said in a low voice: "I plan to go to Cangzhou in a few days."

Bai Weitan nodded, "Alright, only you can untie the knot between him and Yuehen." Then he looked out of the window, with some long words floating in the air lightly, "I knew you were killed back then. Upon hearing the news of the beheading, he led his troops and horses and planned to return to Beijing, but he received a letter on the way, and after a whole day of stunned in place, he returned to Cangzhou."

At the end, he glanced at Feng Qingchi lightly, and asked softly again: "I guess, you sent someone to him with that letter!"

Feng Qingchi smiled emotionally, "It seems that you are the one who understands me best."

Bai Weitan's eyes also deepened, but he looked at Feng Qingchi firmly, "So you still don't plan to tell me why you transferred Zishu away from the imperial capital?"

Feng Qingchi pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Actually, even if you don't tell me, I've already guessed. He likes you, right?" Bai Weitan's indifferent voice rang in Feng Qingchi's ear word by word.

Feng Qingchi looked up at him suddenly, with surprise in his eyes, but he still didn't speak.

After a long silence.

Feng Qingchi narrowed his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "How do you know?" His voice was very soft and deep, as if covered by a thin layer of mist.

A faint sentence can be regarded as an acknowledgment of Bai Weitan's guess.

Bai Weitan looked at the scenery outside calmly, and said in a light tone: "Although there are not many royal heirs, there are also many. Compared with other royal brothers and sisters, you are obviously closer to Zishu, and, You have been avoiding him for a while, and soon after, you transferred him to Cangzhou!"

Feng Qingchi lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "I thought no one would know, but you still figured it out." Then he sighed softly, "Actually, I only found out after Brother Wu Huang got drunk. !"

That's why she felt so sad when she found out that Feng Jing liked her younger sister Feng Qingchi!
The cruelest love in the world is not your wishful thinking, nor is it that you can't get it, but that you don't even have the right to love.

Moreover, it is this kind of birthright that one does not have!
Also, it cannot be changed!

Bai Weitan also smiled helplessly, "In these years, no matter what happened in Dijing, he never set foot in Dijing, and he refused to forgive Yuehen, and basically broke off contact with us."

Feng Qingchi's deep phoenix eyes were filled with darkness, and he looked at Bai Weitan with bitterness in his eyes, "Actually, the person he refused to forgive was never Ahen, but me."

Then he turned his head to look at Bai Weitan, and said quietly, "Do you know what I said in the letter to him?"

Bai Weitan didn't speak, but just looked at her quietly, and there was a wave of waves in his light eyes.

"I said: If you still miss the friendship between us, don't stop me this time. After I leave, help Ah Hen guard the country. Otherwise, I will hate you. You know, I will do what I say. Arrived!" Slowly closing his eyes, "I despicably took advantage of his affection for me to bind him in Cangzhou, and I... threatened him!"

The last four words, each with an exceptionally soft tone, were blown away by the breeze blowing in from the window as soon as they were uttered, making them inaudible again.

Bai Weitan's eyes were full of pity, and he reached out to rub the other party's hair.What Ziran hates the most is to use emotions to ask others to do something to achieve their goals.

"If you plan to go to Cangzhou, you should go as soon as possible, there will be a Fengyun Banquet soon, maybe... troubles will happen!" Looking at Feng Qingchi's eyes, Bai Weitan's tone was slightly lowered.

Feng Qingchi took a deep breath, and his tone was as calm as a mist, "I originally thought that Second Emperor Brother would remember that he was a member of the last imperial family, but I didn't expect him to collude with Shuyue Kingdom."

"Zi Yu's ambition has never been small." Bai Weitan said in a calm tone.Ziyu is capable, ambitious, and has enough forbearance. If Ziran hadn't been wholeheartedly helping Ziyuehen back then, maybe he would be the emperor now.

"What do you think about this matter?"

"Yuehen intends to stand still and watch from the sidelines. After all, Ziyu has made such a big commotion, it is impossible for Zilan not to know. Let's see what they will do first!"

Feng Qingchi sneered, "My imperial brothers are really not worry-free!"

"Daddy, Qixi, I want some tea." Bai Qixi got off the couch and said to Bai Weitan with her small face up.

Feng Qingchi smiled slightly, and waved to Bai Qixi, "Qixi, come to Auntie."

Bai Qixi smiled at Feng Qing, and slowly walked to her side step by step, looking at her with grape-like dark and clear eyes, "Auntie, thirsty!" Character.

Feng Qingchi took out a cup and poured her a cup of warm boiled water, "Here."

Looking at Bai Qixi who was drinking water, Feng Qingchi rubbed her little bun and smiled at Bai Weitan: "She is not afraid of life at all."

Bai Weitan also smiled lightly, but didn't speak.

As if thinking of something, Feng Qing frowned inexplicably, "I think Ye Shuying has changed quite a lot." Although she only met twice, she still felt different.

Bai Weitan's jade-like face froze slightly, and his glazed eyes darkened inexplicably.

Seeing Bai Weitan's expression, Feng Qingchi's eyes became more suspicious, "What's wrong?"

"Yuehe." Bai Weitan called lightly.

Soon, a maid with a peaceful face came in, "Master Xiang."

Bai Weitan glanced at Bai Qixi beside Feng Qingchi, "Take Miss out."

Yuehe took Bai Qixi away from Feng Qingchi's side, and there were only two people left in the room in an instant.

Feng Qingchi raised his eyebrows, waiting for Bai Weitan to speak.To have someone take Qixi away?

After a long silence, Bai Weitan finally spoke slowly, "The person you saw...is not Ye Shuying."

The tone was very light, but like a thunderbolt, it knocked Feng Qingchi into a daze, and just looked at Bai Weitan fixedly.Not Ye Shuying, what do you mean?
His eyes dimmed a little, and he looked out of the window without emotion, "She passed away when Qixi was born!"

Feng Qingzhi was startled, with disbelief in his eyes, unable to speak for a long time.

I don't know how long it has passed, Feng Qingchi finally recovered from the shock, moved the corners of his lips, but couldn't speak, he didn't know how to comfort Bai Weitan, and after a long time, he flinched awkwardly and with complicated expressions Say three words, "I'm sorry." If I had known, she wouldn't have mentioned it!

"It's okay, I was going to find a chance to tell you." Bai Weitan's voice didn't seem to have much emotion other than the coldness of the past.

Feng Qingchi pursed his lips and said nothing.Mi Tan has always been a person who does not show emotions.

He added some tea to the teacup in front of Feng Qingchi, and looked at her with the same eyes as before, "You don't have anything to ask?" Kai Lip asked slowly.

Feng Qingchi paused for a moment, but still felt a little uncomfortable.Although her relationship with Ye Shuying was not very close before, they grew up together anyway, and with Ye Shuying's personality, basically no one would dislike her.

Now when I wake up and find that the other party is no longer there, it is somewhat unacceptable for a while.

Holding the tea in front of him with both hands, he didn't speak for a long time.

When the tea cooled down, Feng Qingchi remained silent.

Bai Weitan didn't speak either, the room was completely quiet.

Feng Qing took the cold tea in the cup to drink, but was stopped by Bai Weitan's slender hand, and said softly: "The tea is already cold!"

Shaking his head, he looked at Bai Weitan stubbornly, "Weitan, I feel bad." He threw out five words faintly.

Bai Weitan's eyes sank for a moment, watching her drink up the herbal tea in the cup, he patted her shoulder helplessly, "It's all over!"

"Can you go there?" Looking up at Bai Weitan, he asked.

Bai Weitan turned his head to look elsewhere, and through the open window, it happened to land on Qixi who was led by Yuehe on the street outside, "There is also Qixi."

Feng Qingchi also looked at the little girl holding candied haws, and took a deep breath, "Then who is Ye Shuying in the White Mansion?"

"She is Ye Wuyi, Shuying's twin sister."

Feng Qingchi naturally knew the Ye family's rules, and he knew why he had never heard of Ye Wuyi for so many years, but he still frowned, "But how could you allow her to replace Ye Shu? Ying's identity?" She still understands Wei Tan's temperament, and the person who has been identified will last a lifetime, so how could she allow another person to replace her?
"Shuying entrusted her to me before she died, and asked me to take good care of her, and... Qixi also needs a mother." After a pause, she said slowly.

"What about you? Haven't you thought about yourself?"

Bai Weitan pursed his lips and smiled softly, and for the first time he said casually, "If it's not the person in my heart, then it doesn't matter who it is!"

It was clearly an extremely casual and casual tone, but Feng Qingchi saw in it an indescribable seriousness and affection.

Sighing lightly, he looked at Bai Weitan quietly, "Then you plan to continue like this forever?"

He smiled faintly, "That's right!"

After a pause, Bai Weitan's picturesque eyebrows and eyes slightly retracted, looking at Feng Qingchi, "If you have time in the future, go to Zhuxi Pavilion and help me persuade her."

Feng Qingchi also understood what Bai Weitan meant, with helplessness in her eyes, "Well, I will try my best." Luoxi liked Weitan, she knew it when she was young, and she did it to match the two of them. A lot of things, but later I found out that the person Wei Tan likes is Ye Shuying, so I never did that kind of thing again!

It's just that she didn't expect that Luoxi would not let go of her for so many years!
Some emotions in my heart!

"I heard that you were injured by an assassin, is your hand okay?" Looking at Feng Qingchi's injured hand, Bai Weitan asked calmly.

Feng Qingchi shook his head, "It's all right!" Then his eyes sank slightly, "Weitan, do you still have contact with him?"

Feng Qingchi didn't specify who that "he" is, but both of them are like mirrors.

"Basically lost contact." Looking at Feng Qingchi, he spoke slowly.In the past, he and Yiche were very good friends, and he even facilitated the acquaintance of Yiche and Ziran, but now...

Thinking of this, he raised his lips and smiled coolly.

"The assassination that Yanluo and I met that day was... Silver Leaf Zhichi!" The last four words had an extraordinarily heavy tone.

Bai Weitan's cloud-like glass eyes paused slightly, "It's him?" Qingmingju's hidden guards never move easily, but they almost never fail when they make a move, not to mention that it is the red of the silver leaf who is dispatched this time!

"What happened between Yan Luo and... him? How did this happen?" Feng Qingchi frowned slightly, looking at Bai Weitan seriously.

Bai Weitan's indifferent eyes fell on her, and it took a long time before he opened his lips, "When Yiche got married, Yanluo always thought that he betrayed you."

Feng Qingchi pursed her lips and said nothing.

"So these years, Yanluo has been targeting Qingmingju intentionally or unintentionally, and it seems to have hurt Shui Xiyin a while ago."

"So it's for her!" Feng Qingchi said quietly, with a trace of indescribable loneliness in his tone.

Bai Weitan looked at her quietly with lowered eyes, "Zi Ran." He called out in a low voice.

Feng Qingchi shrugged casually, tilted his head and smiled brightly, "Don't worry, I will let him go." Then he turned his head and looked at the distance lightly, he will let him go, he will definitely let him go!
Most definitely!
As if thinking of something, his eyes paused, "Weitan, Yanluo... knows my identity."

Bai Weitan raised his pale eyes slightly, with some surprise in his eyes.

"I was drunk, probably said something that shouldn't be said, and then he knew my identity..." After a pause, he continued: "In fact, he was already suspicious of me when I was in Anyang City, But it should be that this matter is too unbelievable, coupled with my intentional misleading, so he dismissed this idea."

Bai Weitan pondered for a moment, "... Ziran, I think Yanluo treats you," Ning Mei thought for a while, "Maybe, there are unspeakable feelings."

Feng Qing remained silent.

"You know?" Bai Weitan asked lightly.

"This morning he... made it clear!"

Bai Weitan hooked his lips and smiled faintly, "I really guessed right."

Feng Qingchi cast a sideways glance at the other party, and said in a cool voice, "Why do I think you are happy?!" She doesn't know how to face Yan Luo now.

"I think Yanluo is very good!" Some white and thin lips parted slightly, and the light words flowed out.

"I'm his aunt." As soon as Bai Weitan finished speaking, Feng Qingchi threw out five words in a calm but helpless tone.

Bai Weitan got up and walked to the carved wooden window, looking into the distance a little far away, "You are Feng Qingchi now." He said each word very lightly.

Feng Qingchi narrowed his eyes, fixedly looked at the slender snow-like figure by the window, and did not speak.

North of the city.

Fuxue Court.

When the maids in the garden saw Jian Bai, they all bowed slightly and saluted.

Jian Bai ignored them, and walked towards the westernmost pavilion of the garden with ease.

When I was about to break in, I saw a goose-yellow figure coming out of it. The woman was dressed in plain brocade, her appearance was a bit indifferent, and her temperament was elegant and quiet, like an orchid blooming in an empty valley, elegant and plain , Quiet, is a rare beauty.

Looking at Jian Bai, the woman froze for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, nodded slightly, and said, "Are you here to look for Yi Che? He is reading in the room."

Jian Bai nodded and looked at her, "When did you come to Dijing?"

Shui Xiyin replied generously and decently: "I just arrived two days ago. Yiche said that he hasn't seen Fengyun Banquet for a long time, so he came to take a look." While speaking, he glanced at the pavilion behind him and said with a smile .

"Are you going to leave after the Fengyun Banquet?" Jian Bai asked in surprise, her voice raised a little, and her brows were slightly frowned.

Shui Xiyin was taken aback by Jian Bai's sudden surprise, and looked at him puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Jian Bai waved his hands again and again, "It's okay." Then he smiled lightly, "I'll go and see Yi Che." Then he walked into the pavilion directly.

Seeing Jian Bai's figure entering, Shui Xiyin's eyes sank slightly, and she waved her hand to call the hidden guard, "Zhu Xiao, go and find out who Jian Bai met before coming here."

"Yes." After saying that, he left in an instant.

The innermost room on the second floor.

The floor paved with Xilan warm jade has the function of warming in winter and cooling in summer. The patterns on the beams are extremely vivid and delicate, gilded and multi-colored, which looks deep and luxurious. Glass lamps hanging from the four corners, dark blue The crystal bead curtains touched slightly in the breeze, making a pleasant and clear sound.

In the center of the room is a vermilion-gray sandalwood table, on which there is a set of exquisite sapphire and porcelain yellow tea sets, and two plates of exquisite snacks. A screen painted with landscape paintings divides the room into two parts. From the left side, there is a small wooden bookshelf, but there are not many books on it, only a few books. On the right side of the screen, there is a row of steps, only two steps. Above the steps is a platform about three feet, covered with a A snow-white fox fur carpet.

All the layouts in the room are extremely luxurious and exquisite.

However, the most eye-catching thing is a demon red figure sitting on the blanket and facing the window.

The figure is tall and tall, the red clothes are weeping blood, flamboyant and unrestrained, the man is sitting with one leg straight and the other slightly bent, elegant and unrestrained, and sluggishly. The workmanship is extremely delicate, the sleeves are casually scattered on the snow-white carpet, the black hair is like a waterfall, not bundled up, it hangs softly and obediently behind, flowing together with the demon red sleeves, the breeze blows , the hair is lightly blown.

Snow white, bewitching red, ink color, all three can become extreme colors mixed together, not only does not have the slightest sense of disobedience, but also complements each other even more, adding a touch of indescribable charm.

 Well, Happy New Years Eve!There will be another chapter later, our young master Bai and Yiche have a rivalry, haha ​​O(∩_∩)O haha~
  
 
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