Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 182 Meeting Yin Luoxi

Chapter 182 Meeting Yin Luoxi
Feng Qingchi didn't go back to her room, but went directly to Juliu's room.

Looking at the unextinguished lights inside, Feng Qingchi knocked on the door lightly twice.

Soon, there was a sound from inside, and the door was knocked open with a "squeak". Qiao Liu was dressed in black clothes, his black hair was tied up with a headband of the same color, and he had no accessories on his body, except for his fair skin, he was wearing black clothes and black hair. , and no other colors.

"Pavilion master?" Qu Liu was obviously a little surprised when he saw the person coming.

His eyes moved to Feng Qingchi's somewhat pale face, Ling Lie's brows were slightly frowned, and he moved his lips, but he didn't know what he thought of, but he didn't ask.

Feng Qingchi looked at the other party indifferently, opened his lips and said: "Leave Yanfeng tomorrow, you should prepare!"

Something flashed in Ju Liu's eyes very fast, too fast to catch, "Master, are you going to Cangzhou?" He remembered that she said that she would go to Cangzhou to meet someone.

Nodded, "Yeah." Then he looked at Chu Liu, "Is there any problem?"

Chu Liu shook his head, looking at the other party hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qingchi asked with suspicion in his eyes.

"Your complexion is very bad." Chu Liu's eyes and tone were very serious, almost bloodless.

Feng Qingzhi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled with his lips curled up, with a nonchalant attitude, "I had dinner with Yu Qingchen today, and it was raining when I came back!"

"I'm going to make ginger soup for you." After saying that, he was about to get up and go to the kitchen, but Feng Qingzhi stopped him, "No, I've already had it!" Drink, but she has already drunk, so there is no need to bother him.

Chu Liu stopped, just looked at her quietly, without speaking.

"You have a good rest tonight, we will leave on horseback tomorrow." After finishing speaking, Feng Qingchi turned and left.

Looking at Feng Qingchi's thin and slender back, Chu Liu's eyes darkened slightly, but he didn't say anything after all, but went back to his room.

Royal Palace.

Anran Hall.

Ziyue lay on her bed angrily, wrapped herself in the quilt, puffed up her cheeks.

Feng Lingyi stood in front of the window, condescendingly looking down at Zi Yueran who was lying on the bed with a look of helplessness in his eyes, and persuaded: "Yueran, why don't you eat first?" Yueran sneaked out of the palace today, When I came back, I was sulking all the time, ignoring anyone, and it was not too late for dinner.

Ziyue didn't make any movement, but her eyes were rolling, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Sighing helplessly, when she was about to say something more, Zi Yueran suddenly lifted the cup on her body, got up and stood on the bed, with a serious tone, looked at Feng Lingyi seriously, and said loudly: "I figured it out !"

Feng Lingyi was taken aback by her sudden big movement, and stared at her with soft eyes like water, "Have you figured out what?"

"I want the emperor to give me a marriage." Zi Yueran said in a masculine and arrogant tone, and nodded as if to strengthen her credibility after speaking, "Yes, that's it."

Feng Lingyi looked surprised, and the look in his eyes was a little complicated, "For you and Zuoxiang?"

Zi Yueran nodded emphatically, "Yes, Yanluo and I."

Feng Lingyi's gentle eyes were somewhat sympathetic, and she slowly reminded: "Yue Ran, have you forgotten Mu Xuluan?"

Every year when Mu Xuluan returns to Beijing to meet His Majesty Zihuang, the first thing he does is to ask His Majesty Zihuang to give her a marriage with Prime Minister Zuo. Every time, Prime Minister Zuo refuses, and the most serious one is at the state banquet. In front of many people, Prime Minister Zuo mercilessly rejected her.

After being reminded by Feng Lingyi, Zi Yueran also thought of this, and felt a little worried, but then her eyes became firmer, "It's okay, I'm prettier than her." Yan Luo would definitely not treat her like this.

Although Mu Xuluan is good-looking, but compared to her, she is not enough to look down on, and her status is noble, marrying Yanluo will not humiliate him, the most important thing is that she has a deep affection for him, Dedicated to love, love is as deep as the sea, and looking at the world, no one is worthy of Yanluo except her!
After thinking about it this way, Zi Yueran's uneasy heart settled down a bit.

"But Prime Minister Zuo doesn't care about this?" In terms of appearance, there are not many people in the world who can surpass Prime Minister Zuo. If he likes beauties, he can just look in the mirror.

Hearing this, Zi Yueran seemed to have lost her temper again, her eyes rolled around and fell into distress.

"Then what should I do?" Zi Yueran looked at Feng Lingyi with a mournful face, except for her appearance and identity, she seemed to have nothing to offer.Even martial arts are half-baked.

Feng Lingyi sighed, and asked seriously, "Do you like Yanluo very much?" Although she knew Yueran liked Yanluo very early on, Feng Lingyi still wanted to ask again to confirm at this time.

Zi Yueran nodded heavily, "Yeah, I like it so much, I like it even more than Brother Huang." Talking about this matter, the delicate little face the size of a palm was filled with joy.

"What do you like more than me?" A gentle voice came from the door, and then a figure like lavender glass gracefully opened the bead curtain and walked in, looking at the standing girl with gentle and calm eyes. Zi Yueran on the bed.

Zi Yueran hurriedly got off the bed, sat obediently on the chair, and glanced at the maid kneeling at the door of the room, "Are you all wood? Didn't the emperor let me know when he came in?" Otherwise, he wouldn't have stood on the bed without anyone When he was going, he was caught by the emperor's brother.

"What do you have to tell me directly, don't point fingers at Sang and scold Huai!" Zi Yuehen was not angry, but just looked at Zi Yueran helplessly.

"Brother Huang, this is my boudoir, boudoir, you have to knock on the door when you come in!" Zi Yueran looked at him solemnly and said seriously.

"Who said you don't need to knock on the door last time?" Looking at Zi Yueran, although her words were slightly cold, her tone was still warm.

Zi Yueran's eyes widened and she didn't speak.Can this be the same as last time?She was so crazy last time that Brother Huang knocked for a long time but didn't hear him, so she said that Brother Huang didn't need to knock on the door when he came in.

But now there is nothing wrong with what the emperor said!
"Your Majesty, please use tea." Feng Lingyi brewed a cup of tea and placed it by Zi Yueran's hand.

"En." Replied lightly, and then looked at Zi Yueran lightly, "I heard that you still don't eat when you lose your temper?" The tone was very light, but Zi Yueran's heart skipped a beat when he heard it.

She smiled embarrassingly, "Brother Huang, it's nothing like that, I'm just not hungry!"

"That's good." Zi Yuehen glanced at her thoughtfully, quietly picked up the teacup and took a sip, parted her thin lips, and said slowly: "Then let's talk about why you slipped out of the palace today ?”

Ziyue shrank her neck, felt a little guilty, but continued to pretend to be stupid, "Brother Huang, why do you leave the palace, I have always been in the palace."

Those eyes and tone, if you don't know her well, maybe you will really be fooled by her.

"Mohen said." Wen Wenrun said.

Ziyue paused for a moment, then gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice, "Damn Mohen, just send me back to the palace, why go to sue the emperor about her!"

Feng Lingyi stood on one side without speaking, and sighed softly in his heart.

With His Majesty Zi Huang's ability, did she and Yue Ran sneak out of the palace that time, didn't she know? !It's just that Yue Ran was happy and didn't call names!

It has to be said that people are different, and Yueran is the darling of heaven.

"Huh?" The ending was a little longer, and the gentle jade-like Danfeng eyes were looking at Zi Yueran lightly.

Seen by such eyes, Ziyue felt helpless, "Okay, okay, I'm going to find Yanluo." She was most afraid of Brother Huang's fox-like deep eyes. Although she looked very gentle, she always felt that if If you don't answer him honestly, the consequences will be serious.

There was no surprise in Zi Yuehen's eyes, as if he knew it would happen.

"Brother Huang, can you promise me something?" With her small face up, she blinked at Zi Yuehen with innocent eyes.

Ziyuehen obviously didn't like her, her complexion was still warm, making people feel like a spring breeze, watching Ziyuehen said slowly, "Tell me first!"

"You promise me first."

"If you don't say it, forget it!" Zi Yuehen's tone remained unchanged.

Zi Yueran: "." His cheeks were puffed up, and he looked at him sadly, what about pampering? !
Seeing that Ziyuehen didn't intend to coax her, Ziyue was depressed for a long time, and finally looked at the other party, "Brother Huang, can you give me and Yanluo."

"No." Before Zi Yueran finished speaking, she was interrupted by Qingrun's words.

Zi Yueran looked up at Zi Yueran dissatisfied after she was interrupted by the other party before she said her words, "Why do you disagree?"

"You are not suitable for him." Without looking at Zi Yueran, he just uttered a sentence.Although Yan Luo always looks cynical and cold, but his thoughts are too deep. If there are people in the world that he can't see through, there are no more than three: the right minister, Yan Luo, and Yu Chu who abolished the prince. Jing Xingzhi.

No, there might be another Feng Qingchi now!

Such a person is not suitable for Yue Ran!
"Where is it inappropriate?" Zi Yueran was dissatisfied.

"It's not suitable there." Zi Yuehen's tone was very gentle, but his words were not at all sympathetic.

Ziyueran was stunned for a while by such a firm tone, then looked at Ziyuehen aggrievedly, and said loudly in a bad tone, "You just don't like Yanluo, and you don't like me being with him." I know, you Still thinking about that dead woman! "

"Yue Ran." Zi Yuehen reprimanded in a low voice.

"Is it because of that woman? You don't like Yanluo because of her, but she has been dead for so many years, why do you still miss her?"

There seemed to be some cracks in Zi Yuehen's warm eyes, and then thin but icy ice emerged from the cracked place, and the overflowing coldness filled the slender eyes silently, and his voice was slightly colder. Min, "Zi Yueran!"

Zi Yueran shrank her neck, and immediately fell silent, looking at Zi Yueran's cold eyes, she didn't speak.

Seeing Ziyuehen with such an expression, Feng Lingyi, who was standing quietly by the side, was stunned. In all these years in the palace, he has never seen His Majesty Zihuang treat Yueran like this. No, it should be said that he has never seen it before. His Majesty the Purple Emperor had such an expression.

Zi Yue didn't dare to speak any more, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged, and finally she looked at Zi Yuehen pitifully with red eyes.It was the first time that Brother Huang yelled at her like this.

Seeing his sister's expression like this, Zi Yuehen felt a little helpless, "I will not marry you and Yan Luo, if you have the ability to let Yan Luo marry you, I will not stop it." Of course, in his opinion, The odds of this are slim to none.

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, and when he was about to reach the entrance of the hall, he stopped suddenly, but his eyes fell on Feng Lingyi who was on the side.

Feng Lingyi's heart trembled slightly, he raised his head for a glance, and when he met those gentle eyes, he lowered his head for an instant, a blush flashed across his face.

"You are not young anymore. I have been with Yueran in the palace for so many years, and I can no longer delay you. I should let you out of the palace. If you have someone you like, please tell me, and I will make the decision for you!"

Feng Lingyi's body froze instantly, his eyes shattered instantly, and the hand holding the brocade handkerchief tightly twisted a corner.His heart ached fiercely. From the beginning to the end, the man in front of him, who was as gentle as jade and had a calm smile, never thought of keeping her in the palace!

"Brother Huang, how could you do this? Do you know Ling Yi?" Zi Yueran sat on the chair, raised her eyes slightly, and could see Feng Lingyi's face that had lost color in an instant. Feng Lingyi interrupted.

Feng Lingyi looked up and smiled sweetly, "Thank you Your Majesty, Ling Yi is planning to go home at the end of this year."

"Ling Yi!" Zi Yueran glanced at Feng Lingyi with hatred for iron and iron, really the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry!
Feng Lingyi didn't look at her, but raised his head and looked at Zi Yuehen. After a long time, he heard his calm and almost indifferent voice, "But can your majesty agree to Ling Yi's request?"

"Tell me." Zi Yuehen's gaze was still as gentle as before, not even the slightest change.

"From now on, Ling Yi's marriage will be decided by herself."

"Okay." Zi Yuehen responded softly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Feng Lingyi knelt on the ground, bent down and made a big salute.

Zi Yuehen didn't speak, just turned around and strode away.

After Zi Yuehen's figure disappeared, Feng Lingyi completely fell to the ground with a miserable expression on his face.

"Ling Yi, why didn't you tell the emperor about your intentions just now?" Zi Yue said with a slight annoyance. Just now Ling Yi could express her intentions directly, and then she contributed to the flames. Maybe Ling Yi will enter the palace and become a concubine. !
Feng Lingyi smiled palely and said nothing, with helplessness and bitterness in the gentle brows.

Although His Majesty Zihuang always has a warm expression and even a tone of voice that makes people feel like a spring breeze, but the more he is like this, the more cold-blooded and ruthless he is in his bones.

He didn't intend to keep her, which showed that he really didn't like it and didn't care about it at all. If that's the case, why would she bother to make fun of herself at this time!

Besides, is there no chance in the future? !
His Majesty the Purple Emperor is an emperor, she never thought of monopolizing him, only he can choose a concubine, she still has a chance, why not ask him for a simple request at this time by taking advantage of the friendship between the two.

Smiling softly at Zi Yueran, with a bit of reassurance, "It's okay, I'll think about it myself!" The reason why she asked His Majesty Zi Huang for a condition was because she knew Shi Liao.

In other words, she and Shi Liao are actually the same kind of person, either they don't fight or grab, but whatever they like, they will get it by any means.

It is precisely because she resembles Shi Liao so much that she hates him, because looking at him is like looking in a mirror, and all the embarrassment is in front of her eyes.

"You! It's just that you have such a good temper." Zi Yueran looked at the woman in front of her with an expression of sighing.

Then he seemed to think of something, and stared at her carefully with slightly red and swollen eyes, his eyes darkened a little, and said with a sigh, "Actually, Ling Yi, if you really stay with the emperor, you will face those concubines in the future." I'm a little worried that you will be bullied." At that time, she was not in the palace, and there was no way to help her.

Although he knew that his imperial brother was wise and powerful, there should not be so many intrigues in the harem, but he was still worried about Ling Yi.

Feng Lingyi's eyes were stained with warmth, and she smiled, "No one can bully me." As long as she enters the palace, she still has the ability to protect herself.

"Just blow it up!" Zi Yueran obviously didn't believe it, but with Ling Yi's limp temper, she didn't even have the slightest bit of dissatisfaction with the two concubines in her house, and she could still be expected to come out from those big families. Fighting between the ladies of the family? !
Feng Lingyi just smiled and said nothing, in the past few years in the palace, although she had limited time to go home, she met Yueran, her best friend, and she didn't regret it at all.

"Ling Yi, why don't you sleep with me today?" Zi Yueran looked at Feng Lingyi and blinked.

Feng Lingyi was puzzled.

"Let's talk quietly, I'll talk about Yanluo, you say my brother!" The woman sitting on the chair smiled narrowly, like a hundred flowers blooming together.

"Okay!" Feng Lingyi had no choice but to agree, but his eyes were full of connivance.

The next day, early in the morning.

In the sky in autumn, the morning glow is dazzling.

Ju Liu was wearing a light black brocade suit, sitting alone in the courtyard, in front of a table made of high-quality pear blossom wood, with a pot of tea on it, and the teacup was turned upside down on the blue and white porcelain plate, and Qu Liu's slightly pale hand was holding it. With a cup of hot tea, steaming.

The delicate and slightly feminine face is still a little pale, like the kind that doesn't often see the sun, with sharp and cold eyes, and cool and distant eyes.

Sipping a cup of tea lightly, watching a round of red sun slowly rising from the east, the color of her lips is indescribably seductive and indifferent.

Not long after, Feng Qingchi packed his things and walked out slowly from his Xinmo Pavilion, wearing a simple white shirt and carrying a small bag on his shoulders.

Seeing Feng Qingchi, Chu Liu put the tea cup in his hand on the table, picked up the gray bundle on the table and walked to Feng Qingchi's side.

"Master."

"Let's go!" After finishing speaking, he took the lead and walked in front, while Qiu Liu quietly followed behind her.

The two first went to the stables, each picked a horse, and then led the horse out of Xingyun Zhishui.

They all got on their horses neatly, pulled the reins, and Juechen left.

Another place, Fuxue Garden.

When Jian Bai came over, he happened to see an exquisite and luxurious carriage parked in front of Fuxue Garden, raised his brows in surprise, and muttered in his heart: What's the matter?Is Yiche planning to leave Yanfeng?

Thinking of this, I was puzzled for a while, but I was also relieved.

He took a step to go inside, and soon, he arrived in the yard, saw Yiche and Shui Xiyin standing next to Shuixuan, and walked over with a smile.

"Yiche, are you leaving?" Jian Bai said with a smile, her voice a little brisk.

Yiche was so amazed by the stunning face that seduced the world, he didn't show any expression. He slightly raised his eyes and gave the person a cool look, and his blood-red lips parted slightly, "What? I'm happy to leave you?" Even the tone of his mouth, They all seem to be contaminated by the morning mist, very cool and cool.

Jian Bai smiled mischievously, "How can it be!"

Yiche snorted coldly, but didn't speak.It was obvious that she didn't believe Jian Bai's words in her enchanting eyes.

Jian Bai giggled, and said to Shui Xiyin who was on the side, "Where are you going to go this time?" When she turned her head, her eyes fell on Shui Xiyin who had been silent.

But found that the other party's face was a little pale, frowned slightly, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Shui Xiyin didn't speak, and there seemed to be a thin transparent barrier between her soft eyes, making it hard to see the expression inside.

Jian Bai turned his gaze to the demonic red figure, "Yiche, what's wrong with Miss Shui?" Although he had accepted that Yiche married Shui Xiyin, he always called her Miss Shui.

It is undeniable that Zi Lingmo had a great influence on them. Even though he had been dead for so many years, he still couldn't regard Shui Xiyin as the mistress of Qingmingju.

In the eyes of outsiders, the arrogant woman who is sharp, arrogant, skilled in power, and good at strategy has always looked a bit ruffian and rascal in front of their friends, but Yi Che and Wei Tan both protect her.

"She's pregnant!" Yi Che answered lightly with his lips parted, his tone was the same as usual, without any emotion.

"Pregnant?" Jian Bai was taken aback, staring at Shui Xiyin's stomach for a long while before replying belatedly, "Then congratulations!"

Shui Xiyin's body trembled slightly, but she didn't speak.

Yiche's already enchanting thin lips drew a stunning arc at this time, and he replied lightly, "So, I accept your congratulations."

"Then now you plan to go to Qingmingju to take care of your baby?" Thinking of the carriage waiting outside, combined with everything here, Jian Bai asked speculatively.

"That's right!" Yi Che answered concisely.

Jian Bai didn't understand, she stared at the red figure lazily leaning on the railing with her hands folded across her chest, "What do you mean by that?"

"She went to Qingmingju to raise a baby." Yi Che's posture remained unchanged as he looked into the distance, and his tone became a little more bewitching.

Jian Bai was taken aback for a moment, and the brows that had been loosened just now were frowned again, and she looked at Yi Che sharply, "Aren't you planning to go with her?"

Shui Xiyin at the side smiled lightly, her gentle temperament was still like an orchid blooming alone in the empty valley, "Yiche hasn't seen the Fengyun Banquet for a long time, and I want to stay here for a while." There was not the slightest bit of grievance between the words.

Jian Bai frowned a little, and looked at the two people in front of him with complicated eyes, but he didn't know whether it was because Yi Che didn't accompany Shui Xiyin or because Yi Che would stay in Yanfeng for a while!
"Yiche, Miss Shui is pregnant after all, you should stay with her during this time, the Fengyun Banquet will be held again after this year's end." Jian Bai persuaded.

Yi Che raised his eyes casually, and gave Jian Bai a cool look, "I will have pregnancy in the future."

Jian Bai paused, the corners of her lips twitched, and she looked at each other dumbfounded. There will indeed be in the future, but can the two be confused?

"But Yiche, I still hope you can leave Yanfeng." Leaving aside the matter of Shui Xiyin, he still doesn't want Yiche to stay in Yanfeng. There is an indescribable feeling.

This feeling is inexplicable, and even he himself can't explain the reason.

The curvature of Yiche's lips gradually became sharper, "Actually, to put it bluntly, you are Bai Weitan's lobbyist today!"

"No, I." Jian Bai moved her lips, but she didn't know how to explain it. She could only look at the other party helplessly, and said angrily, "Forget it, I won't care about your affairs from now on!"

"Well, it should have been like this!"

A clear and light sentence almost drove Jian Bai to death. He stared at Yi Che for a moment with his eyes wide open. After finding that the other party did not change his expression, he could only grind his teeth.

How to do?Not only his teeth itch, but his hands also itch, he really wants to beat someone, especially this monster in front of him!

"You should leave!" Glancing at Jian Bai, Yi Che changed his standing posture, but he was still languid, his knee-length black hair was draped softly behind him, and a gust of breeze blew up, blowing a few strands. The ink hair fluttered lightly in the air, but it was still not messy.

Jian Bai snorted coldly, "Here, this is the information you want me to look up." He took out an old scroll of brocade from his bosom and threw it to Yiche, speaking angrily.

"Thank you!" The deep voice was elegant and evil, with a bit of lazy charm.

Being thanked by this mighty person in front of him, Jian Bai was a little uncomfortable. When his eyes fell on his hand holding Jinbo tightly, his eyes darkened a little, and he said cautiously, "But it's been a long time since no one I’ve used this method before, so be careful yourself!”

"Hmm!" A voice was pressed from the nasal cavity coolly.

"Then I'll go back first." After speaking, he glanced at Yi Che, "If you have any needs, just tell me."

"it is good."

Jian Bai didn't say anything more, but turned around and strode away.

"Yiche, then I'm leaving too!" Shui Xiyin glanced at Yiche and said in a low voice.

"Yeah." Yi Che finally shifted his gaze to her body, parted his thin lips lightly, "I'll go back when you're about to give birth." The gentle voice carried a bit of undetectable charm.

Shui Xiyin paused, "Okay." Then she took the cloak that was put aside, fastened the belt, gave Yi Che a affectionate look, turned and left Shui Xuan, and got into the carriage under the service of the maid.

When the bamboo curtain of the carriage came down, and Shui Xiyin was the only one left in the carriage, those eyes that had always been gentle and gentle were instantly tinged with coldness and sternness, and the cruel light flashed past.

another place.

On both sides are majestic dark and green green hills, and the clouds in the sky move with the wind, passing one hill after another.

Under a white cloud, blocking the sun's rays, this area was covered with a thin layer of shadow.

On the official road, a carriage was driving unhurriedly.

"Rushuang, stop!" A voice came from inside the carriage, and the woman in green who was driving outside pulled the reins, and the carriage stopped slowly.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Yin Luoxi stretched out his hand to open the door of the carriage compartment, then opened the curtain, jumped out of it with one hand propped up, and smiled softly at Rushuang, "I've been riding in the carriage for a whole day, come out to get some air!"

"By the way, Miss, what did you and Concubine Chen talk about at Ningfo Temple?" Rushuang asked suspiciously.

Yin Luoxi looked at the sky with distant eyes, "This trip to Ningfo Temple, I'm just passing on a message." And from Chenyue's words just now, she knew that this day would come, and she had been waiting for it So much so that he couldn't even utter the words of admonition that he wanted her not to go back to the palace.

Anyway, Chenyue always knew exactly what she wanted, so why should she say more!
"Send a message?" Rushuang was very surprised. Who could have the ability to let her lady leave Zhuxi Pavilion in person to pass on a message? As soon as her eyes moved, she thought of His Majesty the Zihuang who came to Zhuxi Pavilion that day, and asked half-guessingly: "Miss, don't you?" Could it be His Majesty the Purple Emperor?"

Yin Luoxi nodded slightly, and said slowly, "He wants Chenyue to return to the palace." Although Rushuang was a servant, she grew up with her since childhood. In her eyes, Rushuang was her friend, her sister, So for Rushuang, she never concealed anything, except for one thing!

Rushuang was a little surprised, "What did Concubine Chen say?" She probably wouldn't agree, right? !After all, what happened back then.
"Chenyue agrees!"

The astonishment in Rushuang's eyes was even worse, Concubine Chen actually agreed? !

"Tadata..." Rushuang wanted to ask something more, but the sound of Tada's hooves had already been heard in the distance, so she simply didn't ask any more, but looked at the two galloping horses in the distance.

The sound of horseshoes became more and more clear, and one could even see the horses crossing the border, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Yin Luoxi raised his eyes and looked at the person indifferently, not out of curiosity, but because on this remote official road, there was really nothing that could attract people's attention.

Feng Qingchi and Chu Liu galloped all the way, originally planning to leave directly, but when they saw Yin Luoxi, Feng Qingchi's eyes were too touched, and when she realized it, she pulled the reins and stopped.

Chu Liu naturally stopped after her.

Yin Luoxi didn't expect the other party to stop, and his deep eyes were a little surprised at the moment.

Feng Qingchi sat on the horse, and Yin Luoxi sat on the clean boulder beside the road.

One looked sideways slightly, and the other looked up slightly.

Four eyes facing each other.

One phoenix eye is deep, emotional and depressed, and the other eye is scrutinizing, strange and surprised.

At this moment, she and her have been bosom friends for many years, and she and her are passers-by who meet by chance in the aisle.

Both Juliu and Rushuang looked at the two quietly, a little surprised and puzzled, but they didn't speak, and let the scene continue quietly.

Finally, Feng Qingchi curled his lips, "Miss Yin, long time no see!" As soon as he said it, there was a clear voice, but the tone was natural and familiar.

haven't seen you for a long time?Yes, it has been a long time!
Yin Luoxi was taken aback for a moment, and then replied with a smile, "Master, this way of striking up a conversation is not very good!" Long time no see?No, never seen it!

Feng Qing kept the smile on her face unchanged, and said slowly, "I wonder if Miss Yin is satisfied with that crystal inkstone?" Aside from everything else, she was still happy from the bottom of her heart to see Yin Luoxi.

Yin Luoxi was slightly taken aback, staring at Feng Qingchi for a long time before slowly opening his mouth, "Is that crystal inkstone a gift from you?"

Feng Qingchi smiled and nodded, "I don't know if the beauty likes it?" Her tone was narrow and frivolous, not only not annoying, but she said it with a bit of indescribable charm.

Such a familiar and natural tone made Yin Luoxi slightly taken aback, and replied with a smile, "Of course I like it very much."

"That's good." Feng Qingchi tilted his head and looked at Yin Luoxi casually, with a few traces of unconcealable evilness appearing between his brows.

Such a familiar movement was performed by others, as if he saw the person who made jokes in front of them again, Yin Luoxi was shocked, and looked at Feng Qing for a while, "I don't know your name?"

For some reason, she felt very good about the man in front of her.

"Feng Qingchi!" With a slight smile, he replied in a bright voice, looked at Yin Luoxi with a smile in his eyes, and said slowly, "Beauty, we will meet later!" After speaking, he waved his horsewhip and left in the dust.

Seeing this, Qiu Liu gave Yin Luoxi a meaningful look and then chased after him.

Yin Luoxi, who had a dazed expression and complicated eyes, and Rushuang, who was full of confusion and doubts, were left behind, and they were gorgeous and messy in the wind!

"Rushuang, go back!" Yin Luoxi came back to his senses, and said calmly.

Then he quickly got into the carriage.

Rushuang also came back to her senses, sat in the driver's seat, waved the whip, and the carriage drove slowly!

Yin Luoxi stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the car, and looked far away at the direction where Feng Qingchi and the two left, his brows and eyes became deeper and deeper!

"Fengqingzhi?" When he opened his lips, the four simple words carried profound meanings.

the other side.

After meeting Yin Luoxi, Feng Qingchi has always been in a good mood.She suddenly looked forward to Luoxi's expression after knowing that she was Zi Lingmo, it would definitely be quite exciting!
That scene, thinking about it, feels very beautiful.

Juliu rode beside her, looking at Feng Qingchi who was brimming with happiness, his lips curled up slightly, and even his eyes softened a bit.Since she came back drunk after knowing about Yiche last time, this is the time when she smiled the most sincerely in such a long time.

There is no trace of impurity in the eyes, just like a child!
evening.

The soft sunset shines on the earth, and it is coated with a layer of light golden light!
After a day of traveling, Feng Qingchi and Qiu Liu looked a little tired, and they found an inn to stay in the next market town.

"Tu Liu, we'll rest here for three days!" Before going back to the room after dinner, Feng Qingchi suddenly said to Chu Liu.

Chu Liu was slightly taken aback, with a puzzled look on his face, "Master, why do you need to rest for three days?"

Feng Qingchi curled his lips slightly, and smiled inscrutablely, "I'm going to see the master, and see if he accepts you by the way!"

Qiu Liu was stunned again, the last time she saw him read those books about Qimen Formation, she had mentioned it at the time, so she had always taken it to heart.

"But you have to wait for me obediently here for the next few days, and I'll be back soon." Looking at Chu Liu, Feng Qingchi spoke slowly.

"When are you leaving?" He raised his head to meet her gaze and asked softly.

The corner of Feng Qingzhi's lips raised a small arc, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "You won't be able to see me tomorrow morning!"

After speaking, he opened the door and went directly to his room.

Chu Liu was startled, smiled helplessly, and went back to his room.

The bedding and sheets on the bed had already been replaced with new ones while eating, Feng Qingchi simply washed up, and then went straight to bed.

At the beginning of dawn, the sky outside was still hazy, only a faint ray of whiteness appeared in the east.

Feng Qing got up and put on her clothes, made the bed, then pushed open the window and jumped down lightly.

Juliu lived next door to Feng Qingchi, and when he heard the sound, he got up and stood in front of the half-opened carved wooden window, and could vaguely see the white shadow in the misty sky.

Slightly raised the corners of her lips, and said softly, "You said you couldn't see you this morning, but I still saw you!"

Feng Qingchi didn't ride a horse, but directly performed Qinggong and headed north.

Finally, when the sky was completely bright and the sun was rising from the east, Feng Qingchi came to the foot of a group of mountains, looked up at the long and narrow valley in front of him, Feng Qingchi slightly raised his eyebrows, his expression stretched.

After all these years, at least it hasn't changed here!

The location of Cangqiong Mountain is actually not hidden. It is located in the mountains thirty miles to the north of Qingzhou. What really makes people daunting is the specific location of the mountain and the strange formation on the mountain.

After wandering through the winding and narrow valley for nearly half an hour, Feng Qingchi stopped at the foot of a mountain in the mountains, looking at the high mountain hidden in the sky in front of him, a beautiful smile was drawn on the corners of his lips. radian.

Exercising lightness kung fu, he went directly into the mountain, and soon disappeared in the dense bushes.

Elegant courtyard.

A big silver-white cat was jumping up and down among the branches of the flourishing pear tree in the courtyard.

In the promenade not far away, a slender moon-white figure was sitting quietly on an agarwood wooden wheelchair, with half a bunch of black hair hanging softly behind him, exuding a cold and lonely atmosphere.

At this time, a green figure hurriedly entered the yard from the outside, and walked directly beside Young Master Dai Lianyue, "Young Master, someone broke into Cangqiong Mountain! The person here is not Young Master Thirteen." If it was Young Master Thirteen, he was walking The touch caused by those formations is not the case.

"This person breaks the formation extremely fast. The Seven Stars formation is like a formality for him, and it only took less than half a stick of incense for Meijue." Lan Ze said slowly, his eyes and tone All a little dignified.

The formations on Cang Qiong Mountain were all set up by the old Xuan doctor, and how many people in the world who want to go to Cang Qiong Mountain turn back here!
But this person, the speed at which he broke through the formation was astonishingly fast, even for him who often went up and down the mountain, he felt ashamed of himself.

"Young master, if there is no accident, that person will break all the formations in about a quarter of an hour." Lan Ze said solemnly.

Young Master Lianyue raised his eyes slightly, and the coldness inside remained undiminished.

The big cat who was playing seemed to feel something, jumped three times and left directly from the pear tree, and then happily ran to the feet of Young Master Lianyue, gently biting his delicate moon-white hem hanging by his side.

"Young Master, how are we doing now?" Lan Ze looked at Young Master Lianyue and asked in a low voice.

Young Master Lianyue's eyes were as cold as ice and snow, still without any emotion, and he looked into the distance lightly.

Wait!
After understanding the meaning of Young Master Lianyue, Lan Ze didn't speak any more, but quietly looked into the distance. Since he was able to go to Cang Qiong Mountain, it must be difficult for people to come, and the purpose is not simple!
 What do you think is the relationship between Feng Qingchi and Seventh Brother?Good night, sleep well!
  
 
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