Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 185 Matching Them
"Hey, little junior brother, have you stayed in Cang Qiong Mountain for so long and didn't want to go out to see it?" He dragged out a small bamboo chair from the side, sat down gracefully, and looked at the other party with clear eyes.

Young Master Lianyue raised his head and took a slight look at the sky, his cold and lonely eyes seemed to fade a bit, he immediately retracted his eyes, and looked at Feng Qingchi with extremely aloof eyes.

Feng Qingchi seemed to have discovered something, and smiled with his lips curled up, "Actually, junior brother, you want to go out, right?" Yes, but as a doctor, as long as you really like studying medicine, you will never want to stay in one place for the rest of your life.

After all, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. For a lot of medical knowledge, books alone are far from enough.

There was still no change on the other party's face, only the same loneliness as before, and even the thin lips, which were as pale as ice crystals, did not change in any way.

"The world under Cangqiong Mountain is colorful and colorful. It's much better than the simple, boring and tasteless life here day after day. Besides, your temperament is originally cold, and it's better for you to get in touch with other people..."

"Shut up." Feng Qingchi hadn't finished speaking, the voice that was as thin as a cloud and as light as running water came clear and cold.

The voice is very light and pleasant, but even when these two words are spoken from those thin lips, there is no trace of anger, but cold and cool, without even the ups and downs of the tone. Like the thin ice floating on the surface of the lake in winter, it is very thin, but very cold.

Growing so big, it was the first time Feng Qingchi was told to shut up, but she was not angry, a pair of deep and clear phoenix eyes raised slightly, just in time for the slender right eye of the person in front of her, paused After a moment, he said rather strangely, "I have to speak, I don't want others to hear such a nice voice!"

Although only two words were spoken, the voice was really the best she had ever heard.

Young Master Lianyue: "..."

Remembering what was interrupted just now, Feng Qingchi raised his eyes slightly, moved closer, and asked quietly, "You don't like contact with outsiders?"

Adhering to the usual habit of not speaking, the other party looked at Feng Qingchi coldly, as if the person who spoke just now was not him.

"What are you going to do to your son?" A cold voice sounded, Lan Ze put down the medicine basket on his back, walked up to Feng Qingchi in a few steps, and glared at her.

Feng Qingchi glanced at the other party coolly, "What do you think I'm going to do?!"

"Then why are you so close to the young master?" Lan Ze asked angrily.

Xiexie smiled, "You don't care about me!" After finishing speaking, he smiled at Uncle Lin, and turned directly into his room.

Lan Ze: "...Rogue!" Cursed in a low voice, then looked down at Young Master Lianyue, "Young Master, are you alright?"

Young Master Lianyue gave him a cold look, indicating that he was fine, then put the oiran nestled on his body on the ground, and put his fair and slender hand with well-proportioned knuckles on a small button on the right, with a light push, the wheelchair slowly moved Go towards the small bamboo building.

"Uncle Lin, why did the old Xuan doctor suddenly show up as an apprentice?" Lan Ze was very puzzled by this, and asked with a slight frown as he looked at Uncle Lin who was walking in slowly.

Uncle Lin smiled mysteriously, "It didn't appear suddenly, it has always been there."

"Even if there is, it should be the young master's junior sister?" He remembered that the old Xuan doctor said that the young master had a senior sister when he accepted the young master as his apprentice, but that person had been dead for almost ten years!

"Hehe..." Uncle Lin smiled, "You should ask Young Master about this."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Mr. Lianyue who had already entered the bamboo building, the smile in the old eyes suddenly deepened a little, showing a hint of unfathomable meaning.

Although the young master does not speak and has a cold temper, he is definitely the most thorough in seeing things. He is so wise that he is close to a demon, and the princess did not deliberately hide her identity. He thinks that the young master must have guessed it!
"My lord knows?" Lan Ze was a little surprised.

Uncle Lin did not answer this question, but looked at Lan Ze with a secretive expression. Seeing that the other party was still confused, he shook his head helplessly, with a sad expression, "You have been with the young master for so long, why can't you learn from the young master?" You're so smart, you can't even guess this!" He completely forgot that he still didn't want to believe Feng Qingchi's identity.

Lan Ze: "..." Should it be easy for him to guess? !

Uncle Lin didn't speak, but picked up the medicine basket and went back to the house, leaving Lan Ze alone in the yard wondering about life? !Is he really stupid?

Back in the room, Feng Qingchi took out an exquisite key from a drawer, opened the door and walked two steps, just met Mr. Lianyue on the bamboo corridor, her room is at the end of the bamboo corridor, where we met now, There are only two rooms beyond.

"This is your room?" Feng Qingchi looked slightly sideways at the closed door beside him.

Although Young Master Lianyue didn't speak, he didn't completely ignore the other party, but nodded slightly, with a dull expression, without any emotion.

Feng Qingchi didn't say anything else, and turned slightly to let him pass.

When the wheelchair was about to pass by, Feng Qingzhi's light and fluttering voice slowly escaped, "Your leg?"

Young Master Lianyue's eyes sparkled slightly, and he didn't stop, but went straight into his room.

Feng Qingchi sighed, looking at that cold figure, suddenly felt a little distressed.

What kind of past would it take to completely wipe out all of a person's emotions, leaving only the barren coldness in his eyes? !
Withdrawing his gaze, he went directly down the bamboo building with the delicate key in his hand, and went to the only room on the top of the third floor of the wooden house.

Put the delicate key in your hand and twist it lightly.

Stretching out his hand to push open the wooden door full of ancient atmosphere, there was a long and thin sound of "squeak", the wooden door shook the air, and a cloud of dust rushed towards him.

With a light palm wind, Feng Qingzhi used his internal force to shake away the dust, and the closed windows in the dark room also opened one after another.

The room instantly opened up a lot!

Feng Qingchi walked in slowly, looking at the long wooden shelves neatly arranged in several rows inside, filled with all kinds of yellowed ancient books.

He went straight to the last bookshelf, took a few books related to Qimen Formation from it, and then left Zangshu Pavilion and returned to his room.

Yanfeng.

Royal Palace.

Feng Lingyi was practicing the piano in her room, when suddenly, a black figure landed lightly in front of her, and that person knelt down on one knee respectfully, "See Miss San."

Feng Lingyi's hands kept moving, his eyes slightly raised, and his vermilion lips parted slightly, "But is Yun Yi gone?"

The shadow guard nodded, and said slowly: "Miss San, Miss Si has been in the other garden of the fourth son of the Shi family a while ago, but was picked up by the sixth son of the Shi family two days ago, today's narrow street in the north of the city Come on, offend Miss Yin!"

"Miss Yin? That Miss Yin?" Feng Lingyi asked.There are several young ladies in the Yin family.

The shadow guard paused for a moment, and finally replied, "It's that Miss Yin who is hiding in Zhuxi Pavilion!" He didn't understand, who was wrong for Fourth Miss to offend, but to offend that big Buddha, and that Miss Yin has been there for a long time. I haven't left Zhuxi Pavilion before, and I managed to leave once, but I was lucky enough to be met by the Fourth Miss!

Feng Lingyi's eyes paused for an instant, and the sound of the piano in his hand stopped abruptly, "It turned out to be her?" His expression was very surprised.

"Then what?" Concentrating her expression, she continued to ask.

"I was beaten up by Miss Yin's maid!"

Feng Lingyi was still waiting for the other party's next words, but when he didn't see that he had the intention to continue talking for a while, he was slightly taken aback, "It's that simple?"

Although she has never met Yin Luoxi, she has heard a lot about some of her deeds. Yin Luoxi is not the kind of person who is easy to offend. Moreover, she never cares about the identity of the other party. get started.

"Yeah." The shadow guard nodded.

Although it felt a bit weird, Feng Lingyi didn't ask any more questions.After all, it's not easy for her to guess other people's thoughts, and she can't figure it out!
"What else is there?" Feng Lingyi asked calmly after glancing at the shadow guard who had no intention of leaving.

"Third Miss, I seem to have seen Fifth Miss!" Ying Wei Ling's expression was obviously a little weird, and he was a little uncertain.Although he doesn't stay in Anyang City often, he still remembers Miss Fifth's appearance very clearly, but what he doesn't understand is that Miss Fifth's temperament is not the cowardly look in memory at all, but seems to be a different person!

That's why he was a little confused, not sure if the other party was Miss Fifth or if he looked like Miss Fifth!

Feng Lingyi naturally understood the other party's words in his heart, "Where did you see her?"

"I saw it in the alley near Granny Liu. At that time, Miss Fifth was with a pretty girl." Ling told the truth about what he saw that day.

After a pause, he continued, "That woman seems to be Yu Qingchen from Yu Chuyu's family." He remembered that Miss Wu called her Qingchen.

Feng Lingyi was a little surprised, but she didn't say anything after all, she just waved lightly, "Go back and tell mother that I plan to go home by the end of this year."

"Go home?" Ling looked puzzled.Doesn't the third lady go home every year, so she needs to go to Mrs. Bingming specially?
Looking deeply at the familiar scenery outside the window, he said slowly, "It's leaving the palace."

With the three words lightly, Ling already understood the meaning of her words, said "Yes." Then he left the room in an instant.

When Ling's figure disappeared, Feng Lingyi's faint gaze became firmer.She is out of the palace now, but she will definitely come back again!Most definitely!
Cangqiong Mountain.

After lunch, Feng Qingchi sat under the pear tree and read a book, Mr. Lianyue sat not far from her, and looked at the scroll in his hand with a cold expression, while the oiran jumped up and down on the branches of the pear tree, It caused a tree of pear blossoms to flutter, and the snow-like pear blossoms danced in the air.

Looking at the picturesque scene not far away, Uncle Lin rubbed Lan Ze's elbow with his hand, motioning him to look over.

Turning his eyes slightly, Lan Ze froze instantly.I'm afraid no matter how good a painter is, he can't draw such a beautiful scene!

Looking at it, Uncle Lin suddenly smiled, and looked at Lan Ze ambiguously, "Lan Ze, do you think the young master and the young lady are worthy?"

Lan Ze paused, and then there was a slight change in the eyes of the two of them.It was good that Uncle Lin didn't mention it before, but now that he said it like this, it fits well no matter how you look at it!Of course, the premise is that the woman in the icy blue dress doesn't speak, and he feels that the beauty will be slightly damaged if she speaks!

"I think they are a good match." Uncle Lin said with a smile, even still playing in his heart!My son is peerless in appearance, looking at the world, there is only a princess who is worthy of him, and both of them are doctors, so they must have a lot to talk about.

Uncle Lin, have you forgotten your son's temperament?Are you sure you have something to talk about? !
Uncle Lin patted his thigh, stood up from the ground, and said loudly, "I've decided!"

Lan Ze, who was right next to Uncle Lin, was taken aback by the sudden voice and movement, "What have you decided?"

Feng Qingchi glanced suspiciously, and even Young Master Lianyue cast a cold glance.

With a sneer on Uncle Lin's old face, he leaned into Lan Ze's ear and whispered, "I've decided to match them up."

Lan Ze: "..." Matching them?Is your old decision reliable? !
When eating at noon, Uncle Lin kept looking at Feng Qingchi with a smile in his eyes, and then at Young Master Lianyue.

Feng Qingchi glanced at the unmoved Young Master Lianyue, stretched out his hand to rub his forehead, and looked at Uncle Lin helplessly, "Uncle Lin, can you speak directly if you have something to say?" Stared at by that strange look, she My heart is a little hairy.

Uncle Lin sat upright, even with a serious expression on his face, "Miss, what do you think of your son?"

Lan Ze, who clearly knew Uncle Lin's thoughts, choked on the food in his mouth instantly, "cough..." blushing, unable to stop coughing.Uncle Lin, I know you want to match the two of them, but do you need to be so direct? !
Feng Qingchi's delicate and flawless complexion instantly became very strange, and finally said two words slowly, "Not bad." At least, not noisy.

Uncle Lin suddenly opened his eyes and smiled, and Feng Qingchi felt flustered again when he smiled.

"Why did Uncle Lin ask this all of a sudden?" In Feng Qingchi's eyes, Young Master Lianyue was a junior, so naturally he would not have thought of what Uncle Lin had in mind.

"I just feel that your seniors, sisters and brothers have never met before, and now you just happen to get acquainted with each other! We will help each other in the future!" Uncle Lin lied and said it easily.

Lan Ze: "..."

Feng Qingchi: "..."

Young Master Lianyue remained expressionless.

After eating, Feng Qingchi took a small hoe and a bamboo basket, and came out of the room that was left unoccupied for storing sundries.

Seeing this, Uncle Lin was slightly surprised, "Miss is going out?"

Feng Qingchi nodded, "I'll go to the back mountain to find some herbs."

"Miss, be careful!" Uncle Lin instructed lightly.

Although Cang Qiong Mountain was very dangerous, Zi Lingmo used to go out often and was very familiar with it, so Uncle Lin was not very worried.

Glancing at the figure that was drifting away, Uncle Lin's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said slowly: "Lan Ze, maybe next time the old man comes back, the son's leg will be healed!" With a little hope.

Lan Ze's body shook, and he looked at Uncle Lin fixedly, "What does Uncle Lin mean by that?" There was a rare urgency in his tone.

"Miss's medical skills are no worse than that old man's. Moreover, green is better than blue." Uncle Lin said slowly.

I have to say that the old man has a very good vision, and the two apprentices he likes have high attainments in studying medicine, but they just don't have the heart to help the world. They study medicine just because they like it and save people, it just depends on their mood.

In this regard, the young lady and the young master are surprisingly similar!
Looking at the back, Lan Ze also had surprise in his eyes, "Her medical skills are very high?" The reason why the old mysterious doctor didn't heal the son's legs back then was because when the acupuncture was performed, someone who knew that set of acupuncture methods was needed. However, the needle technique is extremely difficult, and there is no tolerance for the slightest deviation, otherwise the young master's life will be killed in an instant!
So this matter has been put on hold, after all, life is more important than legs.

At this time Qingzhou.

A woman in dark red brocade clothes entered the restaurant from the outside, accompanied by a maid in green clothes, and two guards with indifferent expressions behind her.

The woman has a tall figure and a good appearance. The temperament between her eyebrows is very ordinary, with an unspeakable noble air, her face is not angry and majestic, and her whole body is full of dignity and majesty.

"A few... a few, please..." The young man was taken aback by the woman's aura, and he couldn't even speak clearly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a green-clothed maid on the side, "Choose one Yajian, serve all the signature dishes here!"

As soon as the maid in green finished speaking, the lady in Chinese clothes waved her hand, "Let's eat here." After speaking, she glanced at the waiter lightly.

"Yes." The man nodded repeatedly, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Qiu Liu was sitting in a quiet corner having his meal, he raised his head to take a look, and then continued to eat with his head down.

Seemingly seeing Chu Liu's gaze, the woman in Huashang's bright red lips drew a cold arc, walked straight to an empty table near Chu Liu, and sat down straight away, looking at Chu Liu unscrupulously, as if thinking about it. Whether a product is qualified or not.

Sensing the gaze falling on him, Qiu Liu's already cold face became a little colder, he raised his head slightly, and inadvertently met the eyes of the woman in Huashang.

The man hooked the corners of his lips, and his eyes seemed to be more straightforward and naked.

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Chu Liu got up and left directly. When he passed by the table, he was stopped by a slender hand, "Young master, do you want to sit down and have a chat?"

　Well, although Seventh Brother opened his mouth, he only said one sentence, hhh, our indifferent Seventh Brother!

　　good night!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)