Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 275 Qingchen leaves
Listening to Yin Zixi's words, Yu Qingchen's fair and delicate face paused slightly, and besides surprise, there was something indescribably meaningful written in her eyes.

In Yin Zixi's words, he caught two pieces of news. The current Miaojiang saintess is not the one who made a marriage contract with Yin Zixi back then, and the Xiao Jiu that Yin Zixi said was the real Miaojiang saint.

Looking up at Yin Zixi, the cold voice overflowed the thin lips again, "Who was the woman who appeared on the night of the Fengyun Banquet?" After all, that woman was holding a butterfly bone whistle that could charm the mind.

Hearing this, Yin Zixi's clear and indifferent eyes froze slightly, showing some unspeakable danger, and finally snorted coldly, "It's just the maid next to Xiaojiu back then. If it wasn't for what happened in Miaojiang, How can it be used by Jinxue to control and hold power!"

Furthermore, if it wasn't for her back then, how could he and Xiao Jiu have come to that point!
Back in Miaojiang, he would never let her go if he let anyone go!
Five years, five full years, Xiao Jiu had forgotten him for such a long time, every time he returned to Wuhui Valley and looked at the familiar voice and smile, he could hardly control his urge to tell her all those things.

He could endure everything, but he couldn't bear Xiao Jiu forgetting him and erasing everything they had before.

Yu Qingchen raised his eyes to look at Yin Zixi, and thought flashed across his eyes, "What about the real Miaojiang saint? Do you know her whereabouts?" Looking at Yin Zixi's appearance, he definitely likes that saint, so he must know each other's whereabouts.

Yin Zixi smiled lightly, and there was an indescribable sense of self-mockery and loneliness in the laughter, "She doesn't remember everything anymore!" Even the memory has been tampered with, those unforgettable past events, for Xiao Jiu now , are just other people's experiences and memories.

Although he and Yin Zixi don't have a lot of contacts, he still knows some rumors about the other party, not to mention that he often hears from his aunt, when he suddenly sees Yin Zixi with this expression, Yu Qingchen's cold expression Added a bit of indescribable surprise, "I don't remember you either?" The voice softened a little, and asked.

Yin Zixi didn't speak, but closed his eyes and quietly looked at the distant horizon of Tianshui, his originally clear eyes were full of mist and mist, sinking and floating.

"What about Jinxue? How much do you know about Jinxue?" Her voice was like the first melting ice and snow under the warm winter sun. It was cool and pleasant to hear.

In the past, it was not that he had never sent people into Miaojiang, but for some reason, Miaojiang rejected people from the Central Plains very much, so even if he entered Miaojiang, he basically could not find out any important news.

However, it would be different for Yin Zixi. He had stayed in Miaojiang for almost a year, and since he was able to get engaged to the saint of Miaojiang, he naturally knew a lot about some things inside.

Yin Zixi looked at Yu Qingchen seriously, pursed his lips, his eyes darkened again, and said slowly, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you about Miao Jiang." At least, it's not the time yet.

Yu Qingchen didn't continue to ask, but just looked at the other party indifferently, "It's okay, I should know, since they let you leave Miaojiang, you naturally agreed to the other party not to disclose those things to the outside world." After a pause , half sighed and said, "It seems that the pattern of this world is really going to change!"

In the past, Miaojiang was in a peaceful corner, and the world was basically a three-legged confrontation. But now, not only Shuyue provoked the war, but Miaojiang also had obvious intentions to get involved. I am afraid that this time it will not be as strong as imagined. Simple!
Listening to Yu Qingchen's words, it was the first time that Yin Zixi looked back and forth on him with some scrutiny, and then said with some ambiguity, "It seems that Qingchen knows these things quite well." She has always known that she This cousin is smart, but she didn't expect to have a certain understanding and opinions on these political matters.

Yu Qingchen still looked at Yin Zixi coldly and indifferently, without speaking.

After the silence between the two, Yin Zixi suddenly added, "Jin Xuezhi is not in the world."

Yu Qingchen paused, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Could it be because of Zi Lingmo?" His information has always been accurate, and he naturally knew some things about Jinxue in Yanfeng City back then, but it was only after Zi Lingmo was beheaded After showing the public, Jinxue also disappeared.

Even at that time, very few people associated Jin Xue in the Prince Regent's Mansion with Jin Xue, the priest of Miaojiang. After all, the identities of the two were very different. The favorite person will be the high priest of Miao Jiang who can cover the sky with one hand!

Yin Zixi looked at him for a while, and finally nodded slowly.

"Then Zi Lingmo's body was in his hands back then?" Yu Qingchen's tone was almost certain.

"Miaojiang Bingxin Spring can protect people's corpses from rotting." After saying this, Yin Zixi turned over neatly, jumped out of the window, reached out and hugged the little white rabbit lying on the window coffin, the corners of her lips twitched With an invisible smile, "Go, Your Majesty, I will take you to find your mother!"

Then he ignored Yu Qingchen who was standing in the room and left directly.

Yu Qingchen sighed softly in his heart, and looked around the room. When he saw all the books neatly placed on the bookshelves, Yu Qingchen walked over subconsciously, and stretched out his hands from the two rows of neat books. Zhong took out a book casually, and stretched out his hand to open it. When he saw the first page, Yu Qingchen's eyes were stained with an indescribably strange color.

It's weirder than ever.

On the pages of the book, two men and women lying with their necks crossed are vividly painted, their clothes half-faded, with various amorous feelings.

He did not expect that Yin Zixi would have the hobby of collecting such erotic pictures.

With a bit of surprise and curiosity, I flipped through a few books, only to find that these volumes of books were all written by one person, and the style of the volume that Jing Xingzhi put on his desk was somewhat different. resemblance.

After leaving Yin's mansion, Yu Qingchen and Yu Qingyao went directly to Xingyun Zhishui.

on the carriage.

Yu Qingyao kept staring at Yu Qingchen, but didn't speak.

Yu Qingchen put down the teacup in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Qingyao who was sitting beside him, his thin lips parted slightly, and his cold and emotionless voice overflowed, "If you want to ask anything, just ask!" They all looked at him with that strange expression hesitating to speak all the way.

Yu Qingyao smiled faintly, her eyes were quiet, "Sister, what did you talk to cousin Zixi about just now?"

"Some government matters." After a pause, he looked back and said calmly, "Both Yin Zichen and Yin Zixi are important ministers around Zi Yuehen. If you have something to do and it's inconvenient for you to leave the palace, just go to them."

Hearing this, Yu Qingyao was a little surprised, "Cousin Zixi is also related to His Majesty Zihuang?" Of course she knew that cousin Zichen was an official in the court, but cousin Zixi was not Do you travel all year round?

"Yin Zixi is working in secret." Ziyuehen has a very well-informed organization, Cheng Yu, if he guessed correctly, Yin Zixi is very likely to be the leader of Cheng Yu, but, what makes Yin Zixi so arrogant The indifferent person is used by Ziyuehen, and there is probably another secret hidden in it.

However, it has to be said that Zi Yuehen's eyesight is extremely accurate in seeing people, and his vision is even more vicious than that of Zi Lingmo back then, and Yin Zixi is no different from Yan Luo and the others.

Yu Qingyao was a little startled, a thoughtful look flashed across her gentle eyes, and she didn't speak.

Soon, the carriage stopped before the clouds stopped the water.

Seeing Yu Qingchen and Yu Qingyao, Feng Qingchi was not surprised, but nodded and smiled at them calmly, and then glanced at the teapot that was steaming on the small stove, "It's cold outside, come here sit down!"

Yu Qingchen and Yu Qingyao entered the room, took a look at Feng Qingchi who was leisurely making tea, and made the chess board on the side covered with two-color chess pieces. Although the players had left, the two cups beside the chess board There was steam coming out of the hot tea, it seemed that the man hadn't been away for a long time.

Yu Qingyao's gentle face was a bit teasing, and she said slowly: "It's still Qingchi who can enjoy it, making tea and playing chess, it really is able to enjoy life!" The last sentence has a bit of indescribable emotion .

Then he smiled, and although his words were still gentle, they were full of teasing, "Just, I don't know if the person my sister and I missed is Prime Minister Yan?"

Feng Qingchi smiled faintly, "Congratulations, you guessed right!" It was just that Jun Ming came to find Yanluo just now, and then Yanluo left.

He took out the exquisite purple sand teacups that were placed aside, brewed a cup of tea for each of them, and then turned his gaze to Yu Qingchen, "Are you leaving?" The Fengyun Banquet ended like that, Murong Xuan and Bi Qingyun has already left, Qingchen and the others should go back naturally.

Yu Qingchen nodded slightly, "Leave early tomorrow morning."

"After leaving Yuchu for such a long time, I really should go back!" Feng Qingzhi refilled the tea for himself, his eyes darkened a little, and he said in an unclear manner.

Regardless of Yu's family, the identity of Yu Chu's prime minister alone cannot allow Yu Qingchen to leave for such a long time. Furthermore, Miao Jiang's changes have disrupted the previously arranged chess game, not to mention Yu Chu, or Mo Ran. In the past few days, Yanluo has become significantly busier than before.

"Xiaofeng, if you have anything to do at that time, just ask someone to send me a message." Yu Qingchen looked at Feng Qingchi with serious eyes and instructed.In fact, he hopes that Xiaofeng can stay in Yanfeng Emperor's capital quietly, but for some reason, he always feels that there is an indescribable bond between Xiaofeng and Ziyuehen. Get involved.

Feng Qingchi nodded, and gently stroked the protruding veins at the bottom of the cup with her slender fingertips, "Well, I will." At least, this is Qingchen's wish, and she is not easy to refuse, Moreover, there may be places where Yu Qingchen will be troubled in the future.

"What about you? Are you leaving together or staying here?" Suddenly shifting his gaze to Yu Qingyao, he asked slowly.

Yu Qingyao looked at Feng Qingchi with a smile in her eyes, and said softly, "I'll stay here. After my sister leaves tomorrow, His Majesty Zi Huang will send someone to pick me up into the palace."

Hearing that Yu Qingyao will enter the palace tomorrow, Feng Qingchi was a little stunned, "Are you going to enter the palace now?" After all, there is still only a marriage contract between the two of them, and they are not married, although there is no such precedent before, but, She never thought that Yu Qingyao would do this.

Yu Qingyao looked down at the steaming tea in the cup, a beautiful arc was drawn on the corner of her lips, tenderness was written in her yingying eyes, like the waves rippling back and forth in spring, "Well, Zi and I will enter the palace without getting married. The relationship between His Majesty and His Majesty should be more natural, and if His Majesty Zi Huang still can't fall in love with me after getting along for a while, at least I still have a way out."

In fact, she also has her own pride and stubbornness, she will never marry a man who doesn't love her.

So if His Majesty Zihuang still doesn't love her after getting to know each other, then she has no choice but to let go.

After all, the sky is high and the earth is wide, His Majesty the Purple Emperor is not the only outstanding man in the world, and she doesn't have to have him, it's just that she fell in love with him the first time she saw him, after all, she didn't want to marry him without any attempt. Then choose to give up.

Hearing this, Feng Qingchi looked at Yu Qingyao with even more admiration.From Yu Qingyao's point of view, there is nothing to be picky about, whether it is her temperament or her way of life. If Ahen doesn't even like a perfect woman like Yu Qingyao, then he will live alone for the rest of his life!Feng Qingzhi thought so.

In her opinion, Yu Qingyao is the most perfect woman in the world!

The three of them chatted together for a while, and finally when Yu Qingchen and Yu Qingyao left, Feng Qing held his arms around his chest and had an indescribably lazy and charming look in his stunning appearance, with clear eyes Landing on them, the thin lips parted slightly, and the clear and cool voice had already dispersed in the air, "Qingchen, then I won't send you off when you leave tomorrow, I wish you a smooth journey in advance!"

Yu Qingchen looked at the other party calmly, "Yes."

After the two left, before Feng Qingchi sat back on the chess board again, he picked up a black jade chess piece from the chess board full of two-color chess pieces, put it in the palm of his hand, and played with it recklessly. , the already long and narrow eyes were now a little longer, and the expression inside was so unpredictable that it was impossible to see any emotions.

"It seems that the pattern of the world is about to change!" A cool sentence overflowed from the lips, but there was a bit of indescribable desolation in the eyes.

With a snap of the fingertips, the chess piece in his hand was immediately thrown into the air, and then landed in the center of the chess game, spinning rapidly, even disrupting the other chess pieces in an instant. mixed together.

His deep gaze fell outside the window, and when he retracted his gaze, he had already returned to his usual indifference, and stretched lazily with his expression, "Now Shuyue and Yuchu are leaving, and Yanfeng probably will leave again. Be quiet for a while!"

As soon as this sentence was finished, Feng Qingchi seemed to think of something, and Feng Qingchi's eyes instantly took on an indescribable meaning, and his fingers with well-proportioned knuckles in the depths knocked on the window, "Feng Ling Yi and Feng Yunyi seem to have come to Yanfeng, but I want to see what they want to do? Will it make the imperial capital more lively!"

After all, the prosperous and prosperous Imperial Capital should be more lively.

The next day, when Feng Qingchi woke up early in the morning, he found that there was an extra figure beside him.

Seeing Feng Qingchi wake up, the man looked at Feng Qingchi with gentle eyes and smiled slightly, "Wake up!"

Feng Qingchi nestled under the quilt, only a small head was exposed outside, her satin-like black hair was a little messy, she glanced at Yanluo, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "When did you come here?"

Yan Luo was still dressed in a snow-blue robe, holding a scroll in his hand, and turned his eyes back to the scroll, "I just came here not long ago." He just saw that it snowed last night, thinking that Qing Chi likes snow Then came to see her, "Hurry up and wash up and have breakfast!"

The little head exposed outside shook, and a sleepy voice came out slowly, "It's so cold today, I'm sorry." Moreover, she didn't have anything to do today.

These days I have been very idle.

Putting down the scroll in his hand, with a smile on his beautiful eyes, he looked at Feng Qingchi with a smile, and said slowly in a charming tone, "It snowed heavily last night, you really don't plan to wake up?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingchi's little bit of drowsiness disappeared, and he half sat up with one hand supporting his body, with a bit of surprise in his eyes, "Really, is it snowing?"

In Yanfeng, it is rare to see snow.

Probably because Feng Qingzhi's movements were a little too big, the clothes slid along the shoulders to the other side, revealing a large piece of jade-like skin on the chest, the delicate collarbone, and the patterns on the moon-white apron were all very clearly visible.

Seeing such a scene early in the morning, the expression on Yan Luo's face was a little uncomfortable, and she forced herself to move her eyes to the scroll in her hand, and replied, "Well, it started snowing shortly after nightfall yesterday, and the sky just dawned. That's when the snow stopped."

After a long while, Yan Luo realized that these scrolls could not distract him at all, and he even felt that what appeared in the books were all the pictures of Qing Chi at this time.

With a slight smile on her exquisite and flawless face, Feng Qingzhi looked at Yanluo, with unconcealable excitement in her words, "It snowed all night, so it must have accumulated a lot of snow now! "

"Yeah." He simply put down the scroll in his hand, glanced at Feng Qingchi, "Hurry up and wash up, I bought your favorite wontons when I came over just now, if I can't afford it, I will throw them away."

Hearing Yan Luo's words, Feng Qingchi's gaze fell through the screen almost instantly on the table in the middle of the room, looked at Yan Luo with a warm smile in his eyes, and said slowly, "Yan Luo, thank you!"

Yan Luo stretched out his hand and rubbed the opponent's head lightly, the excellent feeling under his hand made him squint his eyes.No wonder Qingchi used to like rubbing other people's heads so much, it really feels really good.

"I'll wait for you outside the screen, hurry up and wash up!" After saying that, he walked slowly outside the screen, opened the window slightly, and looked at the white snow scene outside the window, feeling a little absent-minded.

another place.

Yuchu Palace, in front of the palace gate.

Several carriages were parked in front of the luxurious and exquisite palace gate, and there were many guards on horseback at the front and rear.

Jing Xingyue had already got into the carriage, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, looked at Yu Qingchen who was saying goodbye to Yu Qingyao, frowned, and said in a cold voice, "Jing Xingzhi, Yu Qingchen, if you don't hurry up, we will Just left?" Obviously she is the most honorable imperial concubine in Yuchu, so why should she wait for them?

"Xingyue." Standing beside Yu Qingchen, Jing Xingzhi gave her a warning look.Although Xingyue hoped that he would be with Qingchen, there were a lot of troubles and troubles to be found.

Yu Qingchen was dressed in a snow-colored robe, her face was delicate and fair, except for her black hair, her whole body was almost integrated with the silver-clad earth,
"Qingyao, you have to take good care of yourself!" Yu Qingchen's voice was soft and cold, just like the snow in the sky.

Yu Qingyao nodded, "Well, sister, I will take good care of myself. Say hello to my mother and father for me. Next time Qingchi goes to Yuchu, I will go back with her." Yu Qingyao was gentle His brows and eyes were slightly red, his expression was downcast, and even his words were somewhat indescribably deep.

For so many years, she has never left Yu's house alone, but now, after her sister left, she is alone in a foreign land thousands of miles away, and it is for an unknown result in her heart. In fact, she is still a little scared in her heart.

(End of this chapter)