Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 173
"Come in." Feng Qingchi put down the teacup together with the lid in his hand, and said two words lightly.

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and a slender dark blue figure hurried in, took out an upside-down cup and poured himself a glass of boiled water, drank it a few times before putting it on the table superior.

Cang Wu put one hand on his hips, and waved to Feng Qing with the other hand, his handsome face was full of exhaustion at this moment, "Pavilion Master, I'll check..." After Kankan said four words, he noticed a strange figure, He stopped for a moment.

Turning his head and looking at Shi Yi unkindly, "Who are you? Why are you here?" Just now Hu Lan said that the pavilion master was alone in the room, and he was only thinking about reporting the matter to the pavilion master, so he didn't find the room The extra people.

Who is this man?When did it come out?
Shi Yi's eyes turned a little sad, and he snorted coldly, "I've been here all the time." To find him now, what a bad look this man has!

"What are you doing here?" Cang Wu's gaze became a little more defensive besides being hostile.To actually sneak into the pavilion master's room without making a sound, it must be uneasy and kind.

Looking at Cang Wu's eyes, Shi Yi suddenly felt that he was very miserable, he was just simply interested!Really just interested!Why do you act like you're going to do something sneaky now!
Shi Yi was very depressed.

Feng Qingchi didn't even bother to look at the two of them at all. He lowered his head to play with the cup lids, and unscrewed them one by one from his hand. With a "ding", the cup lids fell on the table with a slight sound, but they didn't shatter. , and then keeps spinning.

Both Cang Wu and Shi Yi turned their gazes to Feng Qingchi, looking at the cup lid that kept spinning on the Limu table, the corners of their mouths twitched a few times.

Cang Wu: It's really leisurely!
Shi Yi: Just ask if you are naive or not? !

Looking at the rotating cup lid, the corners of Feng Qingchi's lips suddenly curled into an arc, which was very beautiful and shocking. His unpredictable gaze fell on Shi Yi, his red lips parted slightly, and he threw two indifferent words, "Three days."

Shi Yi was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Feng Qingchi inexplicably.Three days, what three days?
Cang Wu was also stunned for a moment, but it was also an instant epiphany, and his gaze fell on Shi Yi with obvious gloating.Inspired by Hu Lan's yellow lotus incident, the pavilion master developed a new poison—three days. This poison is colorless and lightly fragrant, and does no harm to the body. A slight itch, but it seemed to tickle my heart.

When he received Cang Wu's gaze, Yi's heart felt cold, and his eyes drifted on Feng Qingchi, "What do you mean?" Why did he suddenly feel a little hairy.

"The medicine that can make you feel comfortable for three days." Cang Wu lifted the black hair on his forehead and put it behind his ears, and smiled brightly at Shi Yi, "Itching comfortably for three days." It is definitely not for a moment. More, not less than three days.

Shi Yi's eyes froze, and he put his last hope on Feng Qingchi.

Feng Qingchi raised his eyes to look at Shi Yi, curled his lips slightly, but did not answer, his well-knuckle hand pressed down on the still rotating cup lid, and the cup lid stopped in an instant.

At the same time, the expression on Shi Yi's face instantly became a little weird, half crying and half smiling, and seemed to be restraining something, with a forbearing expression.

Knowing Feng Qingchi's intention of rotating the cup lid just now, the corners of Cang Wu's lips twitched again!Feelings are used to count time!
"Give, me, the solution, the medicine." Shi Yi was no longer calm, and his voice was restrained and there was a bit of gnashing of teeth.The little itching that came from his body seemed to be scratching his heart and lungs. If it wasn't because he was still in someone else's territory, he would have been unable to resist scratching with his hands.

Cang Wu narrowed his eyes narrowly and looked at Shi Yi with a smile, "How? Is it comfortable?" As the first person who tried this medicine, he is naturally very happy to see other people's expressions now, after all... It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together!

In Shi Yi's eyes, this smile was extremely unflattering, and he wished he could punch him.

Cang Wu ignored the anger in his eyes, patted Shi Yi on the shoulder very friendly, and looked at each other with a friendly expression, "There is no antidote for three days, of course, if you don't want to suffer this pain, there is another way." A very simple solution."

Shi Yi looked at Cang Wu suspiciously in pain, obviously not believing it.

"Huang Lian boils water, [-] points." Cang Wu still smiled and said, "Remember, Huang Lian takes [-] points." The last sentence added was extremely gloating.

Shi Yi's originally slightly stretched brows were instantly frowned.

"Also, one bowl every half hour, three days, no less than once." Cang Wu added again.

Shi Yi's face turned ugly again.

Cang Wu seemed to appreciate the change of expression on Shi Yi's face, and his expression was extremely satisfied.

Shi Yi gritted his teeth and glanced at Cangwu, then took a deep look at Feng Qingchi, and finally left in a bit of embarrassment.

Looking at Shi Yi's back, Cang Wu made a triumphant gesture with a smug smile.Hehe, he wants to drive away all the opposite sex around the pavilion master for Juliu!

Feng Qingchi still didn't have much emotion on her delicate and flawless face, she glanced at Cang Wu with cool eyes, and slightly parted her thin red lips, "What's the matter?"

It was only then that Cang Wu remembered what he came here to find the Pavilion Master, and he pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Feng Qingchi, "Pavilion Master, we have found out Yiche's whereabouts."

Cang Wu opened his eyes and looked at Feng Qingchi brightly, with an expression of begging for praise.The whereabouts of Yi Che, the master of Qingming House, has always been mysterious, and this time he spent a lot of painstaking efforts to find out the whereabouts of the other party.

Feng Qing's hand holding the white jade porcelain cup suddenly stopped, and her body stiffened instantly. After a long time, she heard her cool and hoarse voice, "Where is he?"

The voice was very soft and cool, like a feather falling on the surface of a calm lake, without any fluctuations.

It's just that the pair of deep phoenix eyes seemed to be stained with ink at this moment, and the dense ink color spread like ripples, so thick that it couldn't be melted away.

If Chu Liu were here at this time, he would definitely find something wrong with Feng Qingchi's tone and expression, but Cangwu was obviously not as careful as the other party, and he still said cheerfully, "It's in the Imperial Capital, but the exact location is not clear yet."

He made himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and continued: "Yi Che's wife also came to the Imperial Capital with him!" He didn't notice the gloomy eyes of the people around him at all.

Feng Qing pursed her thin lips, lowered her eyes, and slowly tightened her fingers holding the porcelain cup.

"Pavilion Master, why are you checking Yiche's whereabouts?" Cang Wu's expression was full of puzzlement.The relationship between them and Yiche is completely irreconcilable!

What's more, I heard that the owner of Qingmingju is cruel, tyrannical and willful, and he doesn't know how to do things, and he has a face that charms all living beings!Cang Wu doesn't want to have any interaction with such a person at all.

"Just curious." Feng Qingchi's complexion was light, and his lowered eyes were dim.

Cang Wu, with a bit of a rough nerve, finally found out that something was wrong with Feng Qingchi, and he didn't speak any more, just stood aside and looked at her quietly.

"Go down!" After being silent for an unknown amount of time, Feng Qingchi finally came to his senses, and said to Cang Wu indifferently.

Cang Wu could only walk out full of doubts. At the corner of the long corridor, he saw Qu Liu in black clothes head-on, his eyes flickered slightly, showing a trace of unnaturalness, but he quickly took them away and smiled. Say hello, "Ju Liu, what a coincidence!"

Qu Liu's cold and seductive eyes did not fall on him, and he nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Are you going to see the pavilion master?" Quliu usually stays in his own yard when he has nothing to do, but when he passes by here, he can only go to one place, which is the pavilion master's courtyard.

Chu Liu nodded.

Thinking of Feng Qingchi's strange expression just now, Cang Wu lowered his words a bit, "Ju Liu, don't go to the pavilion master right now."

Chu Liu raised his eyes, looked at the other party suspiciously, and waited for his next words.

"The master is in a bad mood."

Chu Liu looked towards the room not far away, pursing his pretty lips slightly.Even Cang Wu could tell that she was in a bad mood, so it must be very bad!

The scene of this afternoon and Feng Qingzhi's questioning words came to mind unconsciously, his eyes were like mist, flickering on and off, not very real.

"By the way, do you know the relationship between the pavilion master and Yi Che?" Thinking of this, Cang Wu acted as a curious baby again.

Hearing the word Yi Che, Ju Liu's eyes became a little colder, mixed with ice and snow, "I don't know." After uttering these two words, he turned and left.

Looking at Chu Liu's back, Cang Wu could only touch his nose embarrassingly, his expression extremely innocent and helpless.How did he offend Chu Liu again? !A little depressed, a little depressed!

Feng Qingchi maintained the posture just now for a long time, her eyes were fixed on the cup in front of her, but there was nothing in the depths of her eyes.

"Yi Che!" He called out in a low voice, with a somewhat complicated and charming voice. "As expected... I can't forget you!" She curled her lips slightly and sighed in a low voice.

After a long time, he turned around and entered the bedroom with light eyes. When his eyes touched the food box on the pear blossom wooden table, his pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, and he stepped forward to open it. Inside was a bowl of steaming wontons, chopped green onions Floating on the not-so-greasy soup surface, as the food lid of the food box was opened, a tantalizing aroma burst out.

Feng Qingchi didn't even need to guess who sent it, and his expression instantly turned helpless.

Thinking of what Yan Luo said to herself, her deep eyes deepened a little, and even the corners of her lips were pursed tightly.

After suffering from a headache for a while, his eyes fell on the bowl of wontons again, and he sat down to watch quietly, without moving his chopsticks or intending to eat.

One is that she is really not hungry, and the other is that she doesn't know how to face Yanluo now, and the same is true for the things he sent!
Suddenly feel a little upset.

After ordering the little maid to say that she would not eat dinner, Feng Qingchi would simply wash up before going to bed early in the future.

Feeling her body being pulled and manipulated, Feng Qingchi shook her head, opened her heavy eyes with some difficulty, but could only open a small opening.

Just in time to see a pair of burning red candles, something covered his head, and his eyes were full of red.

Then, Huo Chaodao was supported by someone unconsciously, and after a while of shaking, Feng Qingchi realized that he was now on the sedan chair.

Suddenly, a bewitching voice came faintly, "Ah Mo, you are finally married to me!"

The voice is very nice, a bit bewitching, a bit soft, and it's so numb to people's hearts.

Feng Qingchi's body stiffened slightly, she was very familiar with this voice, the person who spoke was...Yiche!
But why would he appear here?And what's going on in the current scene?

She wanted to speak, but found that she couldn't even pronounce a single syllable. She could only see her bright red double-breasted wedding dress and the black boots of the person beside her through the drooping red hijab.

"Do you not like the red hijab? I'll help you uncover it!" It was still the same voice as before, with a bit of lightness in Yaomei's voice.

The red hijab was uncovered, eyes adapted to the light, and opened slowly, when Feng Qingchi saw everything in front of him, he gasped!
……

The deep eyes narrowed, Feng Qingchi sat up straight in an instant, gathered the brocade quilt on her body, recalled the dream just now with lingering fear, even the white and smooth forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat .

The lights in the room have been extinguished, only the moonlight, which is not considered bright, shines in through the window screen, but it makes the room even darker.

Feng Qing looked at the shadow cast by the moonlight in the room with complicated eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

The face that appeared at the end of the dream turned out to be Yan Luo, with a red dress and black hair, and a graceful appearance.

To Feng Qingchi, this was indeed quite a shock.

No more drowsiness, I could only stare at the pitch-black top of the bed with my eyes wide open.

sleepless nights.

Until a ray of whiteness appeared in the sky, Feng Qingzhi rubbed the corners of his brows and sat up wearily, squinting at the hazy and unreal scenery outside, curling his lips into a self-deprecating smile, some mocking, some bitter.

Except for being awakened by the last familiar face, Feng Qingchi hardly thought of Yanluo, not deliberately ignoring it, but she really felt that it was impossible from the bottom of her heart!

Not to mention that she has always had someone in her heart, as far as the previous relationship with Yanluo is concerned, she doesn't think anything will happen between herself and Yanluo, she has always regarded him as a junior!

As for the last scene of the dream, she attributed it to what that boy Yanluo said to her yesterday.

What really made her unacceptable was that she still had illusions about Yi Che!

It seems... still never give up!

Feng Qingchi sighed softly in her heart, then closed her eyes, lifted the quilt, got up and dressed.

Without disturbing anyone, I walked away from Xingyun Zhishui through the mist at the dawn of the sky.

Yuchu Palace.

Yu Qingchen was dressed in snow-colored flowing brocade, with a three-finger-wide silver bamboo pattern belt tied around her waist, her delicate and fair facial features were impeccably beautiful, her eyes were as cold as snow, and her thin lips were slightly closed. There is no trace of curvature, the black hair is only tied with a wooden hairpin, and a silver maple leaf is pinned to the black hair left obliquely on the left forehead. The veins are clear, clear and beautiful.

Yubai's slender hands are holding an old scroll of bamboo slips, and Yu Qingchen is sitting on the promenade near the water, reading a book with downcast eyes, and there is a cold and indifferent breath between her gestures and gestures.

"Miss Yu." A guard held a letter in his hand and saluted Yu Qingchen.

Yu Qingchen raised her eyes slowly, her eyes as cool as ice and snow fell on the other party, and she didn't speak.

Handing the envelope forward, the guard said, "Miss Yu, someone sent a letter this morning, specifying that it should be addressed to Miss."

There was a hint of meaning in the eyes that were so pale that there was no emotion, and he reached out to take it, unhurriedly and gracefully took it apart, his cold eyes swept away, and the line of his lips curved slightly invisibly.

"Tell Qingyao that I have something to go out!" After speaking, he left directly, leaving only a plain white figure.

Hearing that Yu Qingchen left after reading a letter, Yu Qingyao, who was dressing up, raised her gentle eyebrows with great interest, there was no surprise in it, after all, she just smiled and didn't speak.

"Second Miss, are we going to leave after the Fengyun Banquet?" the little maid asked as she pinned a light purple jade hairpin into her hair.

Yu Qingyao's eyes drooped slightly, she looked at several different hairpins in front of her, and looked at her beautiful and soft self in the mirror indifferently, smiled, and said slowly, "Maybe... I won't go back!"

The little maid was taken aback, "Miss, what do you mean by that? Why don't you go back?"

Yu Qingyao still played with the hairpin with a gentle expression, but she didn't answer the little maid's words, but added a touch of deep meaning between her eyes.

Standing up and looking up, "Qingyu, how did you inquire about His Majesty the Zihuang earlier?"

She knew about the marriage contract between her and Zi Yuehen since she was a child.

When her aunt married into the Yin family, her mother also met Yin Luohe, and the two became good friends. If her sister hadn't been accused of handing over to Yuchu Crown Prince Jing Xingzhi when she was born, it would have been her sister who had a marriage contract with Zi Yuehen.

This time when she comes to Moran, she really intends to fulfill the marriage contract, so she still hopes to know more about this future husband.

Sapphire's eyes gradually turned into admiration, and she said appreciatively: "Miss, Mo Ran's Majesty Zihuang is really amazing!"

Succeeded at the age of seven, forbeared for five years, and at only twelve years old, the regent who monopolized the power and dominated the world was eliminated. After taking power completely, he appointed people on their merits and worked hard to govern. Yan, there is no one in the people who does not admire their young emperor. His methods and strategies are far beyond ordinary people. He looks so gentle, but the dignity and contempt in his bones have never been restrained.

At such an age, a group of old ministers have already been subdued!

Qingyu told Yu Qingyao all the information she had heard.

Yu Qingyao didn't speak, but deep thought flashed in her eyes.

"It's just a pity that His Majesty the Purple Emperor hasn't chosen a concubine yet!" Qingyu curled her lips and opened her hands helplessly.

Yu Qingyao still didn't speak. If Zihuang had married the queen, she wouldn't be here today. She, Yu Qingyao, has her own arrogance.

If she enters the palace, she will definitely be the empress!
There has never been a precedent for a child of the Yu family to be a concubine!
Besides, no one in the Moran royal family knows that there is a marriage contract between them. The mother and sister also said that if she is not satisfied with Ziyuehen, this imperial decree will be treated as if it never came.

"Miss, do you know why His Majesty Zihuang doesn't want to choose a concubine?" Qingyu blinked, looking at Yu Qingyao with a mysterious look.

Yu Qingyao's thin lips parted slightly, "Why?"

Qingyu smiled wickedly, leaned against Yu Qingyao's ear and said in a low voice, "It is rumored that His Majesty Zihuang doesn't like women!"

Yu Qingyao's eyes froze, as if it was a little funny, "The rumors in the market are never believable!" She is not stupid enough to believe these things, Zi Yuehen is the emperor of a country, if he likes men, what's the point? !
Seeing Yu Qingyao's expression of disbelief, Qing Yu stomped her feet, "Miss, it's true, His Majesty Zihuang and General Lan Yulan are often inseparable." Rumor has it that they are having an affair!
Yu Qingyao shook her head with a smile, and did not continue this topic.

"But Miss, why did you inquire about His Majesty the Purple Emperor?" Qingyu was always puzzled by this matter.

"Perhaps, you'll know soon!" Yu Qingyao didn't answer, but made a fool of herself.

another place.

Live on the moon.

It was still the private room on the third floor from last time.

Feng Qingchi was wearing brocade blue clothes, his black hair was wrapped a few times with a blue ribbon, and he was holding a folding fan, with the base of the fan slightly lowering his fair chin, and his indistinguishable beauty gave off a smile that was not a smile.

Is Yu Jiayu Qingchen, I still have some expectations!
In the morning, she sent someone to deliver a letter to Yu Chuxing Palace and hand it over to Yu Qingchen. She really wanted to see what the purpose of this person who even Wei Tan felt was not simple!
After Feng Qingchi waited for nearly two cups of tea, Yu Qingchen finally came.

Dressed in snow clothes, as cold as a lotus, and the arrogance in his eyes was undisguised, which surprised Feng Qingchi who was used to seeing beauties.

I remembered a sentence I heard not long ago, "The moon is shining in the Moran Palace, and the East China Sea looks light on the dust."

Eyes narrowed, Yue Ran and Yu Qingchen were equally famous beauties in the world, and they couldn't tell the difference between the superior and the inferior in terms of exquisite appearance, but this temperament... Yue Ran lost her by more than a point or two!
Immediately sighed, the Yu family is really different!

"It's a pleasure to meet you for the first time!" Feng Qing turned the folding fan in his hand, and said softly to Yu Qingchen.

Yu Qingchen raised her eyes, "Shouldn't you introduce yourself?" His voice was still cold, like broken jade.

Feng Qingchi smiled, and started to make a cup of tea for Yu Qingchen, his eyes were teasing, and he looked at the other party in a narrow tone, "Miss Yu is holding that jade pendant to meet each other bluntly, I thought you should know my name !" While speaking, his eyes kept staring at Yu Qingchen, smiling but not smiling.

She had doubted whether the other party knew Feng Qingchi from before, but judging by Yu Qingchen's unmoved expression, she should not have known each other, but in this case, according to the other party's cold and arrogant temperament, why did she want to see her?

(End of this chapter)