Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 203 Is Unrequited Love

There was an almost eerie silence in the room.

In the end, Yan Luo looked at Feng Qingchi helplessly, and said lightly, "I'll go back home first, remember to eat later."

Feng Qingchi sat on the bed, nodded, then raised his eyes slightly to look at Yanluo, "When did you go back to Yanfeng?"

Didn't Yan Luo go to look for Bi Qingyun before?Come back so early?
Looking at the woman in plain clothes on the bed, Yan Luo smiled softly, "Yesterday."

Then he turned and left, and the snow-blue clothes drew a graceful and dignified arc in the air.

Looking at the back of Yanluo leaving, Feng Qingchi was silent for a long time, finally, he sighed softly, his eyes were somewhat complicated.

It's not that she didn't notice that Yan Luo was hurt, but since the other party didn't want her to know, then she just pretended not to know.

It's just that the eyes are a little darker, Yanluo's martial arts are not low, and even she can't tell the depth at all. When he attacked Yiche yesterday, he could see that his martial arts are unfathomable. Bi Qingyun actually has that ability to hurt him. killed him!

She thought that no one in Bi's family would be able to practice it in the future!

The morning light outside was gradually rising, and the pale golden light penetrated through the window, just falling on Feng Qingchi's side face, but the jade-white face seemed to be even paler.

After getting up and simply dressing and washing, Feng Qingchi glanced at the steaming porridge on the table, even though he didn't have much appetite, he still sat down and ate slowly.

Yan Fu.

Jun Ming had been waiting for him, and when he saw Yan Luo walking in, he hurriedly greeted him, his cynical and frivolous eyes showed a bit of deepness and reproach, "You have suffered such a serious injury, why don't you go back to Yan Fu and run around? Is there anything more important than your own life?!"

Yan Luo was still dressed in snow-blue clothes, his fair face was a little pale, he didn't speak, and let Jun Ming help him into the room.

An old man with a white beard stood in the room, glanced at Yanluo, "Master."

Yan Luo didn't say anything. He took off his outer shirt and unbuttoned the clothes inside, revealing only his white shoulders. There was an obvious bruise on the upper shoulder.

The old man looked at it for a long while before slowly opening his mouth, "Have you fought with Bi Qingyun?"

The voice was very low, deep, and hoarse, like the sound of a breeze blowing through an old wooden door, old and old.

Yanluo hooked her lips, and a sneer flashed across her eyes, "Bi Qingyun is also a character!"

After looking at Yanluo for a long time, he continued to speak again, his tone seemed a little emotional, "It's been a long time since anyone in the Bi family has practiced fingerless fingers!" Leaving the wound on Guo Yanluo's hand, "I was injured by Bi Jia Wujian's finger, although it looks like an insignificant injury, but it directly hurts the arteries and veins. If you don't get the healing medicine within seven days, the son's safety……"

The doctor didn't continue to say the rest, but everyone knew it well.

How should I put it, the Inferior Finger of the Bi family usually has extremely slight trauma, and it mainly causes huge damage to the heart, muscles and bones.

Looking at Yanluo with sullen eyebrows, "...it's just young master, there are two kinds of medicines in it that are extremely rare, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to get them in a while."

Although Yan Luo's face was pale, he was still cold, "It's okay, Uncle Clover, write down the two medicines, and I'll order someone to look for them." Besides, it doesn't matter if you really can't find them, since Bi Qingyun will point fingers, Then there must be medicine for healing.

"Yes." Uncle Clover nodded, then took out two pieces of rice paper from the table, and handed them to Jun Ming after writing them, "The upper one is for the son's medicine, three times a day, and the lower one is for the medicine to be found." Herbs."

"Thank you, Uncle Clover." Jun Ming said lightly.

Uncle Clover shook his head, and took another serious look at Yanluo, "My lord, please remember, don't use your internal strength these days."

Jun Ming glanced at Yanluo, then at Uncle Mu, and just as he was about to speak, Yanluo's plain voice came again, "So I'm going to thank Uncle Mu!" After speaking, he gave Jun a signal glance. Ming, hidden warning.

Jun Ming pursed his lips and said nothing.

"My lord, you are being polite!" Uncle Clover replied with a smile.

"Jun Ming, send one to Uncle Clover." Glancing at Jun Ming, he said lightly.

Jun Ming wisely didn't say anything more, but said politely to Uncle Mu, "Uncle Mu, please."

After sending Uncle Clover away, Jun Ming returned to the room and looked at Yan Luo who was lazily leaning on the bed with a little exhaustion, and looked at him with cool eyes, "Who did you fight with last night?"

Yan Luo lightly rubbed the center of her brows, "Yi Che, but Yi Che didn't make a move." It was his move, and the other party didn't even dodge it.

"Where did you meet him?" Jun Ming frowned slightly, looking puzzled.When he left yesterday, didn't Yan Luo go to stop the water?How did he meet Yiche?
Yan Luo shook her head, obviously not wanting to continue talking about this matter, "Send someone to keep an eye on Uncle Mu these days." After a pause, he added, "Don't let Mu Yao and Mu Yun know."

When it comes to this matter, the expression on Jun Ming's face is obviously a lot more serious, even a little more cautious, "If Uncle Mu really betrays the son, what will the brothers and sisters, Mu Yao and Mu Yun, plan?"

"I trust them."

Jun Ming understood what Yanluo meant, and didn't continue the topic, but looked at Yanluo with a frown, "Why did you get hurt by Bi Qingyun?" Bao sure is no problem.

Speaking of this, Yan Luo's brows and eyes narrowed a bit, with an indescribable coldness, "He knows what happened ten years ago."

These, even Jun Ming's eyes were full of disbelief, "You said he knew what happened ten years ago?"

Yan Luo nodded, perhaps, not only did he know what happened ten years ago, but he also very likely knew who took her body away.

Thinking of this, Yan Luo's eyes were extremely cold, "You send someone to find out who Bi Qingyun had contact with during the time she was beheaded ten years ago, everything is fine." At the age of twelve or thirteen, he didn't believe that at that time the other party had the ability to steal people away silently without leaving any traces, unless there were other people behind him.

"Yes." He glanced at Yanluo again with serious eyes, "Then how about your injuries?"

Yan Luo snorted coldly, "This injury can't kill me!" If Bi Qingyun killed him so easily, he would have died countless times over the years!
After finishing speaking, he took a serious look at Jun Ming, and said, "Go to Xingyun Zhishui to guard Qingchi during this time, and don't let her have any accidents."

Jun Ming frowned, "What about you?"

"I'm fine, I still have Mohen and Muyao by my side." Jun Ming is the best martial artist among them, and he was her bodyguard before, even if she knew it, she would just pretend she didn't know it.

For some reason, he felt that things were not as simple as they seemed.

After searching for so many years, there was no news about the incident, and at such a sensitive and coincidental time, Yanluo always felt that there might be someone behind the scenes leading this incident, but... who has such a big power? What about ability-guided operations? !

Slowly frowning, he studied the thin rope.

at this time.

Sitting on the bed in plain white underwear, Bi Qingyun looked pale without a trace of blood, looked at the kneeling person, "cough cough..." covered her lips and coughed twice, but her eyes were still deep, "what happened?" What's the matter?"

The gray-clothed man looked at Bi Qingyun respectfully, and his tone was unbelievable and filled with unspeakable fear, "Young master, the hidden stakes we planted in Moran have been pulled out by Yanluo secretly!"

Bi Qingyun's eyes shrank instantly, staring at the man in gray like a sharp sword.

The guard beside Bi Qingyun looked at him in disbelief, "How is that possible?" Even his voice was faintly sharp.

The gray-clothed man himself thought it was impossible, but the young master had placed people in Moran one after another in the past few years, and he had selected some people whose family backgrounds were innocent, since all of them were arrested within three days. The language network was unplugged.

"Cough cough..." Bi Qingyun covered her lips and coughed twice heavily, her handsome face carried an indescribable chill, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, okay, okay, this left-handed figure who is not dyed is still there." That's really good, it seems that I usually underestimated him!"

I made the bait myself, but it was only to divert our attention, and then sent someone to pull out those hidden informants when they didn't do anything.

"However, even if Yan Luo is as powerful as the sky, it is impossible to pick up all the dark threads within three days?" The guard looked puzzled.

Bi Qingyun smiled coldly, and the cold blackness in her eyes did not dissipate, "If it was Yanluo, would he have known it long ago?"

"Then why didn't he remove them earlier?"

"Save it for Ziyuehen." Bi Qingyun squinted her eyes, and her eyes were extremely dangerous.

"The relationship between Ziyuehen and Yanluo is not good?!" Bi Qingyun snorted coldly, and then threw a few words like ice and snow, "The rumors are really unbelievable!"

He saw that Yan Luo cared more about Mo Ran Jiangshan than anyone else, otherwise, why would he be willing to use her body as a bait, and even get seriously injured!
Rumors?Probably just to confuse the world and confuse the public!
"But hasn't Yanluo been bothering His Majesty Zihuang openly and secretly all these years?" The guard still showed doubts and puzzlement.

In recent years, Yan Luo has really caused trouble for His Majesty Zihuang? !
"Then why didn't you see what Yanluo did secretly for the Zihuang?! Who was protecting Moran Jiangshan before, and Yanluo couldn't do anything for that person, so how could he do something that really endangered Jiangshan? about it?" Bi Qingyun said coldly.

Even though Yan Luo doesn't like Ziyuehen any more, he is sure to protect this undyed country!The reason why he would cause trouble for Ziyuehen was simply because he didn't like the other party, but he believed that Ziyuehen had the ability to solve it.

After all, Ziyuehen Lanyu and Ziyuehen Lanyu grew up together, so they must be well aware of each other's abilities!
"This..." The guard didn't speak.

"Huh! Mo Ran's generation of Zi Lingmo was brought up beside her, and besides Zi Yueran, there is no fuel-efficient lamp!" It is Mu Xuluan, whose ability cannot be underestimated.

"Then young master, what are we going to do next?" The guard frowned and asked.

Bi Qingyun raised her lips slightly, with an expression of indescribable playfulness on her face, "Of course I will go to Yanfeng, as for us, we will stay put for now."

Probably because of sitting up, which affected the wound on his body, Bi Qingyun coughed violently again.

"Cough...cough..."

"Young master." The guard quickly handed him a cup of warm tea.

After taking two sips, he gradually suppressed his cough. It seems that the young prime minister who can be as famous as Bai Weitan is really unusual, and he hurt him like this. If he didn't deliberately distract him at that time, he would have hurt him at all. No words!
It seems that even though Zilingmo has been dead for so many years, the influence on Yanluo has not diminished in the slightest!

Qingwu Palace at this time.

Zi Yuehen listened to the news reported by the dark thread, and his soft and moist eyebrows sank slightly.

He waved them away and sat in a chair to meditate.

Feng Qingchi, who are you?There is actually a relationship with Brother Five Emperors?

After a long time, Zi Yuehen spoke slowly, "Let Yin Zichen and Ayu come to Qingwu Palace, just say that I have something important to discuss."

"Yes." A low voice came from the dark, and then a gust of cool wind blew by, and an ink-colored shadow left like a ghost.

In about half an hour, both Yin Zichen and Lan Yu arrived in the palace.

After all, Lan Yu and Yin Zichen are courtiers, no matter how good their relationship is in private, Zi Yuehen is both an emperor, so the courtesy between monarch and minister has not been discarded.

After saluting, Yin Zichen leaned back on the chair, yawned and looked at Ziyuehen, "When did you call us here so early in the morning?"

Although Lan Yu looked indifferent, she still looked at Ziyuehen with some doubts on her face.

"Uncle Wuhuang has returned to Beijing, and he has arrived in Yanfeng." Zi Yuehen spoke with heavy eyes, with indescribable complexity.

After a pause, he continued, "And...he came back with Feng Qingchi." When he said this, not only his tone, but even his eyes became darker.

Yin Zichen could accept the first sentence, but the latter sentence made Yin Zichen feel bad, with a suspicious and puzzled expression on his face, "Why did Feng Qingchi come back with Lord Shu? What's the relationship between them?"

Even Lan Yu, who has always been indifferent, has a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

Zi Yuehen shook his head, "I don't know." The eyes that were slightly squinted were really dark and unpredictable, Feng Qingzhi, in the imperial capital, what kind of existence are you?And what role does it play?
"Concubine Chen will be coming to Beijing soon, Zichen, you should be ready to give orders when the time comes." Looking up at Yin Zichen, she spoke slowly.

"Yes." Yin Zichen agreed.

"In addition, Yan Luo picked up all of Bi Qingyun's secret informants hiding in Yanfeng City."

Yin Zichen's eyes widened in an instant. After thinking for a while, he rubbed his chin with his hand and said slowly, "Our left side is indeed unfathomable." He is beyond reach!
Lan Yu didn't speak, and there wasn't even a look of surprise in his eyes, instead it was a little darker.

"No wonder Yan Luo said that Shuyue's people asked him to deal with it. It turned out that he had already thought of a way to deal with it!" Yin Zichen sighed again.

"Ah Yu, Yanluo should have been seriously injured when he fought against Bi Qingyun this time. When you go back later, you will bring Qixinlian to him." Looking at the silent boy in blue, Ziyuehen Putting an ink-colored brocade box on the table, he ordered lightly.

Hearing the Qixinlian, Yin Zichen jumped up from the chair in an instant, and looked at Ziyuehen with a flattering face, "Zihuang, His Majesty Zihuang, why don't you... give me a Qixinlian too? "After finishing speaking, he blinked at Ziyuehen and raised his eyebrows.

Zi Yuehen looked at the other party calmly, "Let's talk about it when you are about to die from injury!"

Yin Zichen: "..."

In this case, he would rather never have Qixinlian.

But... "How could Yanluo be hurt so badly?" That guy Yanluo came to hide mountains and hide waters, his martial arts were so unpredictable, how could that Bi Qingyun hurt him so badly?

Zi Yuehen narrowed his eyes slowly, and said with a faint expression, "Don't underestimate Bi Qingyun!" Bi Qingyun is a person who even controls the Bi family, a huge family with hundreds of years of family accumulation, in his hands. Guojue is very hot, even what he said in the court of Shuyue has a certain weight.

Yin Zichen didn't speak any more, but began to seriously think about what Bi Qingyun had done these years, and then became even more silent.

Lan Yu glanced at Ziyuehen, hesitated for a moment, and finally said slowly, "I... saw Yanluo go back with Feng Qingchi on his back last night."

Zi Yuehen and Yin Zichen were taken aback at the same time.

The mist in Zi Yuehen's eyes was a little thicker, and his eyes were deep, unable to show any emotion.

Yin Zichen, on the other hand, was shocked. He glanced at Lan Yu who was still indifferent, knowing that he would not joke about this kind of thing, so he turned his head and glanced at Ziyuehen with a faint expression, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Yan Luo has always been fickle towards women, and the only woman with whom he can be regarded as a friend is Mu Xuluan, but it is only a friend, and even he has turned a blind eye to Mu Xuluan's affection for so many years.

For Yan Luo to take the initiative to carry her back, it seems that Feng Qingchi's meaning to him is really extraordinary!
Glancing at Ziyuehen again, Yin Zichen felt anxious. He was optimistic about Feng Qingchi and Zihuang before, but now... whose side should he be on?
"What's wrong with Feng Qingchi?" After a long silence, Zi Yuehen turned his eyes to Lan Yu.

Lan Yu shook her head, still looked at Ziyuehen indifferently, and seemed to be even more indifferent.His point was not what happened to Feng Qingchi, but that Yan Luo was injured at that time!

Yin Zichen felt that the atmosphere in the hall seemed to be a lot weirder, so he rolled his eyes and did not speak.

"You all go back first!" Zi Yuehen waved his hands lightly, ignored the two of them after speaking, turned around and walked to the window, looking outside quietly.

Yin Zichen and Lan Yu looked at each other without speaking.

Lan Yu picked up the brocade box on the table and left with Yin Zichen.

After walking out of Qingwu Palace, Yin Zichen looked at Lan Yu with a puzzled expression on his face, "Lan Yu, what do you think the Purple Emperor is thinking?"

"I don't know." Lan Yu's sharp and indifferent star eyes looked straight ahead, and threw two cold words.

"Then does he like Feng Qingchi?" Yin Zichen was still confused.

"I don't know." Lan Yu's breath became colder again.

"Hey, what do you think is the relationship between Feng Qingchi and Yanluo?" Yin Zichen, who was walking side by side with Lan Yu, spoke again.

Lan Yu paused, and gave Yin Zichen a cold look, "It's so noisy!"

Yin Zichen: "..." This is the curiosity that a normal person should have. Well, you think that everyone is like you, with a cold face all day long, like someone owes you millions of taels of silver.

Lan Yu didn't bother to pay attention to him, so she quickened her pace.

West of the city, Yanfu.

Lan Yu, dressed in blue, entered Yan Luo's room, and threw the brocade box in his hand into the air, "Qixinlian."

Yan Luo stretched out one hand to catch it, and when she heard Qi Xinlian, she curled her lips and smiled, "It seems that you guys are quite well informed!"

Lan Yu still looked at him coldly, and said in a cold voice, "It's not that there are no other people in the court, so don't be brave in everything."

Lan Yu seldom cared about people, so his voice sounded indifferent and sharp at this time.

Although he doesn't like Yanluo, after all, he has a bond with him since he was a child.

Yan Luo curled her lips slightly, squinted her eyes, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a slight smile, "It turns out that Lan Yu also cares about people!"

Lan Yu's face became a little colder in an instant, as if covered with a layer of frost.

"What is the relationship between you and Feng Qingchi...?" After hesitating for a while, Lan Yu finally asked, but her tone was still as cold as ice.

The indifferent face, cold words, combined with the meaning in his words, instantly gave people an awkward feeling.

Yan Luo paused for a moment and remained silent for a long time, looked at Lan Yu with a serious look in his eyes, and also said seriously, "I like her."

After a pause, he continued to add, "I like it very much."

Lan Yu responded softly, but did not speak.

For some reason, Yan Luo moved her lips, and when her eyes fell on Lan Yu, she paused again, but she still didn't say anything, but her eyes were a little darker.

"What's wrong?" Lan Yu raised her eyes, her voice was cold.

"Nothing." Yan Luo replied casually.

"You should take a good rest these days, we are still involved in the court affairs." After finishing speaking, he walked out with a cold face.

Seeing Lan Yu's leaving back, Yan Luo curled his lips into a faint smile, Lan Yu's awkward temperament, in his opinion, was just a child who didn't grow up, but he was born indifferent and kept away from others.

Glancing at the brocade box in his hand, Yan Luo's eyes darkened again.

Qixinlian, there are only two plants in the imperial family at the end of the dyeing period. They are known to have the effect of living dead human flesh and bones, but they have no effect on Wei Lan and Wushang.

"Knock, knock, knock!" A gentle knock on the door interrupted Feng Qingchi's trance.

Withdrawing his gaze from looking outside, he said softly and came in.

As soon as the words were finished, the little maid, Hu Lan, pushed the door open and walked in, looked around the room, and walked over vaguely when she found Feng Qingchi was the only one.

"Little~Sister~" deliberately dragged out her voice a bit, and even winked at Feng Qingchi.

Feng Qingchi looked up at her, and said coolly, "Are your eyes twitching?"

Hu Lan froze instantly, looked at Feng Qingchi sadly, and stomped her feet, "Miss."

"Okay, what exactly are you looking for?" Feng Qingchi asked lightly with a pale face still a little tired.

"Master Yan asked me to bring you medicine." He said and handed a small bowl of soup in front of her, and then said slowly, "Miss, the people in the kitchen said that Mr. Yan gets up before dawn. , and then cook porridge and medicine in the kitchen."

Feng Qingchi glanced at the soup in front of him, didn't say anything, picked it up and drank it down, then glanced at Hu Lan who was standing aside, hesitant to speak, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Miss, you and Mr. Yan..." Hu Lan was still staring at Feng Qingchi while asking the question.

Feng Qingchi didn't speak, but his eyes were dark and unpredictable.

"Miss, you should also think about your life-long affairs. I think Mr. Yan treats you really well." The gentleman is far away from the cook, let alone a high-ranking leftist, but he is willing to personally cook for the lady early in the morning. kitchen.

Furthermore, in her opinion, Miss and Young Master Yan are a good match!A talented man and a beautiful woman make harmony between heaven and earth.

Feng Qing remained silent and did not speak.She naturally sees Yan Luo's kindness to her, but it's just an emotional matter, which can never be decided by reason.

For Yan Luo, she really didn't know what kind of feelings she had!
"Hu Lan, go down first!" Feng Qingchi sighed and spoke slowly.

Hu Lan took down the empty bowl on the table and left.

After Hu Lan left, Feng Qingchi continued to look out the window and became dazed.

After a long time, I looked up into the distance, "That person in the dark, come out!"

Jun Ming, who was hiding in the dark, froze for a moment, wondering if the other party had spotted him, but he still didn't come out.

"Jun Ming." Feng Qingchi spoke softly towards his position.

Jun Ming was depressed for a while, he was very good at hiding, yet he was discovered by such a little girl.

However, he still fell lightly from the tree in front of the window, "Miss Feng Fifth." To be honest, when he knew she was a woman, he was really shocked for a long time.

After all, he had already almost accepted the fact that Yan Luo liked the man who was turned away, but suddenly he knew that she was a woman.

"How long have you been following Yanluo?" Feng Qingchi leaned on the back of the chair, looked outside casually, and asked lightly.

Feng Qingchi asked this question knowingly, after all, she put Jun Ming by Yanluo's side.

Jun Ming was silent for a while, glanced at Feng Qingchi, and said slowly, "It's been almost ten years!" The words he said were somewhat deep.

"Can you tell me something about him?" He raised his eyes to stop Jun Ming, and spoke softly.

After looking at Jun Ming for a while, Feng Qingchi felt a little emotional in his eyes.

Over the years, Jun Ming hasn't changed much.

Jun Ming suddenly looked at Feng Qingchi with strange eyes, "Are you sure?"

"What? Is there anything I can't know?" Feng Qingchi looked into Jun Ming's eyes, his tone as calm as a breeze.

"It's not that you can't say it, but I'm afraid that you will feel uncomfortable after hearing it." After speaking, he looked down at Feng Qingchi with a playful look in his long eyes, half a smile but not a smile.

"Oh!" Feng Qingchi deliberately prolonged his voice a bit, and his eyes also added a playful look, and he and Jun Ming looked at each other quietly, "It's okay, just tell me!"

"Before I speak, can I ask Miss Feng Wu a question?" Jun Ming asked with a sudden change of tone.

"You can ask, but I may not necessarily answer."

Hearing Feng Qingchi's words, Jun Ming was slightly stunned for a moment, and a familiar feeling instantly came to mind, as someone had said the same thing before.

"Do you like Yanluo?" The tone of Jun Ming's words sank slightly, and his eyes were a little serious, staring fixedly at the pale but still stunningly beautiful woman in front of him.

For some reason, he always had an indescribable sense of familiarity with the person in front of him.

Feng Qing remained silent for a while.

Jun Ming saw her silence, did not speak, but quietly waited for her answer.

He grew up watching Yanluo with his own eyes and taking care of her with his own hands. He thought he could see Yanluo's thoughts clearly before, but when he knew that Yanluo liked the princess, he was still taken aback for a moment.

But now, he can clearly feel that Yan Luo cares about Feng Qing, even if he is injured, the first thing he does when he returns to Yan Feng is to see her.

Moreover, he has been unable to understand, Feng Qingchi is also a concubine of the Fengfu, with a low status, who would try every means to deal with him, anyway, Shijiu never knew what Yanluo was worried about, it was unfounded.

But Yan Luo didn't like him very much all the time, and finally the relationship between the two of them was pretty good, and he would never disobey Yan Luo's orders.

Jun Ming stood outside, Feng Qingchi sat inside, both were silent.

Feng Qing stayed silent because she was thinking, thinking very seriously.

Jun Ming was waiting for the other party's answer.

After a long time, Feng Qingchi shook his head, "At least I don't like it now."

Regarding emotional matters, whether she likes it or not, she doesn't like too much procrastination.

Jun Ming didn't seem to expect this answer, he was slightly taken aback, "You still don't like Yanluo?" In other words, Yanluo has always been unrequited love? !

Feng Qingchi nodded, "I don't like it."

"Did you have someone you liked before? Or do you still have someone you like now?" Yan Luo's words were straightforward and sharp, hitting the nail on the head.

Feng Qingchi paused for a moment, his already bloodless face turned pale again, then he curled his lips and smiled, "Why do you ask such a question?"

"How should I put it, it's just a feeling, intuition!" Jun Ming couldn't explain why he had such a feeling, and finally attributed it to intuition.

Feng Qingchi sneered slightly, but still answered Jun Ming's question seriously, "It's somewhere in between!" There are people who have liked and people who still like, in between.

Jun Ming froze for a moment, thinking about what question she was answering, then froze again, thinking about the meaning of her answer, and finally smiled, "Actually, I'm a little curious that the person you like is a What kind of person?"

Feng Qing held but smiled and said nothing.In fact, she really wanted to answer that you also know each other, and you are quite familiar with it.

"I've already answered your question, now it's time to tell me about Yanluo's past years!" Feng Qingchi said lightly, put the cup upside down on the tea tray, made a cup of tea, and handed it over To Junming.

Jun Ming took it, and looked at her with a half-smile, "Are you afraid that I will get thirsty when I talk about it?"

"Up to you." Feng Qingchi spit out two words lightly.She is just a little curious now, after all, she used to watch the child grow up with her own eyes, but in the end she missed it for so many years.

Suddenly... want to know more!
"Then where do we start?" Jun Ming suddenly felt a little tricky, and there was a wicked smile on his lips.

Feng Qingchi also stayed in Yanfeng for nearly half a year, he believed that she had already understood a lot of things back then, and he even felt that Feng Qingchi might have guessed that Yanluo liked the princess before.

"Let's start talking after the regent Zi Lingmo was executed!" Feng Qingchi's voice was light, but a little melancholy.

So before I knew it, I had been dead for so many years!

Jun Ming paused for a moment, his body froze for a moment, and then he sighed softly, his tone was a bit strange, "It's still the same sentence, I hope you won't regret it in the future."

Seeing that Feng Qing remained silent, Jun Ming spoke slowly.

"After the princess was... beheaded, Yan Luo was ten years old..." Yan Luo's eyes were a little nostalgic, but also a little indescribably sad.

"He knelt on the execution ground alone for three days and three nights. He didn't cry, but he refused to speak. None of us could drag him away. Whenever he got close to him, he would bite anyone. In the end, the right minister knocked him unconscious and sent him away. go back."

"After he woke up, he locked himself in the room, and when he came out, his whole person changed, as if he had grown up suddenly in an instant. Then he started to read books crazily and practice martial arts, because he always thought that if he had Ability, maybe he can protect the princess, and it won't end like that." Jun Ming sighed softly, seeing Yanluo's hard-working and desperate appearance back then made even him feel sad.

There was no longer the usual innocent smile on his face, replaced by an expressionless face, no warmth in his eyes, and a bone-chilling coldness.

"Every time after practicing martial arts during the day, at night, his body is always covered with injuries. Even so, he still goes to talk to the princess in Zeran every day. He said that he used to make noises around the princess, afraid that she would not get used to it. I'm also afraid that she will be lonely." After speaking, he glanced at Feng Qingchi, "Queran is the pear blossom forest in the backyard of Yanfu, and no one can go in without Yanluo's permission." No matter how busy Yanluo is, he doesn't care about meeting It won't rain, and he will go in to be with her every night when the night is quiet.

Even though it was just a tomb, it was his sustenance.

Regarding this incident, he actually saw it by accident, and later found that as long as he was in the mansion, Yanluo would pass by every day.

Feng Qingchi didn't speak, but his eyes were a little darker.Inside Que Ran, there is her tomb and a monument erected by Yan Luo himself.

But... the handwriting is really ugly!
"About Yanluo, other things can only be told by him in person." Jun Ming didn't say much, but just stopped there, then raised his eyebrows and glanced at Feng Qingchi, "Of course, the premise is that you have that ability Let him tell you himself."

Feng Qingchi glanced at Jun Ming quietly, but didn't speak.

Looking at Feng Qingchi's expression, Jun Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled, "Feng Qingchi, you are very smart, you should know what I mean."

Feng Qingchi glanced at Jun Ming, "I know Yanluo likes Zilingmo." Feng Qingchi always felt a little weird when he said this.

"Yeah." Jun Ming gave Feng Qingchi a deep look in his eyes, "I just want to tell you that Yan Luo is a very emotional person, and the person he recognizes is basically for the rest of his life, unless the other party makes him completely Give up. Although I don’t know why he likes you, I still want to say, if you have feelings for Yanluo, treat him well, but if you don’t have the slightest feeling, don’t pester him anymore, and don’t make him feel I still have a possibility.”

In the last sentence, Jun Ming's tone was a little heavy and heavy.

"Jun Ming, you go back." A cold voice suddenly sounded, wearing a navy blue shirt, looking at Jun Ming with cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)