Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 305
The food was reheated again, Yan Luo sat quietly in the room, on the wooden shelf, a candle that was not considered bright was burning faintly, and the long and curled eyelashes like feathers fluttered lightly, under the white A thin shadow appeared scattered on the delicate face, her thin lips were slightly pursed, but she just quietly looked at the carved door.

"Knock, knock!" There were knocks on the door from outside.

Yan Luo's eyes lighted up slightly, and he put down the scroll in his hand that he hadn't bothered to read, and walked quickly to the door of the room, opened the door, when he saw Liu Yao standing under the eaves, a look of disappointment flashed imperceptibly in his eyes, "You Why are you here?" Looking sideways at Mu Yao, he asked quietly.

Mu Yao clearly sensed Yan Luo's disappointment, glanced around the room, but did not see any other figures, and raised his brows together, "My lord, Miss Feng hasn't come back yet?"

Yan Luo glanced at the other party coolly, "I have something to say."

"My lord, those fireworks won't ignite after being placed in the snow for a long time!" Mu Yao looked at Yan Luo's face and said carefully.

In the past few days, whenever the young master has time, he will make those fireworks in Yan Mansion by himself. Last night, as soon as he left Xingyun Zhishui, he went back to Yan Mansion to arrange those things. He worked all night and only took a nap in less than half an hour in the morning. Back to Xingyun Zhishui, and then waited until now.

However, it's been an afternoon, and Miss Feng is still gone!

In these years by the young master's side, he has never seen the young master's birthday, that is, in the past, the young master stayed here all day, but Ran didn't come out all day. Waited for Miss Feng for a long time.

This Miss Feng is also true, it is the young master’s birthday today, so it’s fine if she doesn’t prepare something for the young master, the young master has been busy for a long time, preparing fireworks, Kongming lanterns and so on, she was stunned. No face was shown.

Thinking of this, a look of resentment appeared on Mu Yao's indifferent face.

The young master has never treated a woman like this in these years, Miss Feng is fine, she doesn't take it to heart at all.

It was a waste of my son's affectionate money!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became in his heart. He glanced at the indifferent Yan Luo, and slowly persuaded him: "My lord, you didn't eat much for breakfast. Now that it's all over, don't wait any longer. You can eat it yourself first." Let's have dinner!" He felt that the young master was becoming less and less like himself.

The young master is arrogant and loose, not easy to get close to, and there are very few people and things that can make him take care of him. However, since the last time he took the drunk Miss Feng back to the mansion for a night, the young master has been all over the place. People have changed.

He even ran to Xingyun Zhishui twice in three days. Fortunately, Yanfu and Xingyun Zhishui were relatively close, otherwise they would have really suffered for their subordinates.

Yan Luo glanced at the increasingly dark sky, the wind and snow had gradually subsided, but the coldness remaining in the air still made people feel piercing, "You go down first! Qing Chi will be back soon." Today is their birthday, She... probably won't forget it!
Mu Yao looked at Yan Luo, hesitant to speak.

"Why? Still not going down?" Yan Luo just gave Mu Yao a cold look, and spoke in a bad mood.

"Yes." Clifford bowed and said, then turned and left.He should go find Jun Ming, Jun Ming knows the young master better than him.

Yan Luo still stood in front of the door without speaking, and lowered his eyes slightly, watching the scattered lights in the room through the windows fall on the snow in the courtyard, bringing a sense of coolness.

In fact, he didn't even need to think about who Qing Chi was looking for.

Bai Weitan!

It was the same in previous years, no matter how busy he was, at this time, Bai Weitan would ask her out together.

After taking a look at the food, which had lost any warmth again, Yan Luo's heart seemed to cool down a bit.

He knew that she had a deep relationship with Yiche in the past, even if she didn't think that Yiche was married this time, she would definitely go to find Yiche, but that has become the past, he told himself not to care, that was the past !

He also knew that she and Bai Weitan were childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, confidants and friends, and the relationship was very good. He said to himself that it didn't matter, they were friends!
But, can you really not care? !

Her fair and slender fingers were as white as jade, she moved slightly, and even her eyes became darker.

He didn't care who she had in her heart before, but he hoped that she would have him in her heart in the future.

For such a long time, whether it was nine years ago or now, he has always been chasing her footsteps, and he has always been the one who took the initiative. He was suddenly a little scared. Was it because Qing Chi agreed to be with him at the beginning? Tired roll, not because of feelings.

Gou Lips smiled self-deprecatingly. He Yanluo had never been such a narrow-minded person. In these years, no matter what he did, he had never been so anxious and anxious. When he met her, his self-confidence Pride is completely defeated!

He wanted to know, what position did he occupy in her heart? !I also want to know whether she loved him or not in her heart when she made a promise to him for the rest of her life! ?
When I was very young, I just thought it would be good if I could look at her. When I was older, I saw her with Yiche. Although I was jealous, I hoped that she would be happy. Nine years later, he felt that as long as he could be with her, he would be happy. It would be nice to be together, but now, he still wants her heart, and hopes that he is her favorite person!
Is it just human nature, or is he extraordinarily greedy? !
Get one thing, gradually, want to have more!

However, he didn't want anything else, power, money, fame, he didn't have to. All he wanted was her.

"What's wrong?" Just as Yan Luo was contemplating, a playful voice came from outside the window.

Withdrawing his gaze, he glanced at the visitor lightly, without any surprise in his eyes, "Mu Yao asked you to come?"

"Yeah." Jun Ming nodded, looking at Yanluo thoughtfully with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and then said slowly, "I accompanied you to make some Kongming lanterns and fireworks with you yesterday, and I was tossing all night. I'm resting, but I heard that our Young Master Yan is not happy, so I came here to have a look!"

Glancing at the silent Yanluo, he said with a bit of frivolity and playfulness, "After all, I have seen all kinds of Xiaoyanluo, but I have never seen one who was hurt by love!"

"Fuck you, hurt by love!" Yan Luo glanced at Jun Ming who was joking, and said in a cold voice.Where was he hurt by love? !
"Hehe, you actually said dirty words. It seems that you are really not in a good mood!" Jun Ming raised his eyebrows even higher, and he almost whistled in front of Yan Luo.

Yan Luo didn't speak, her eyes were still as deep as ink, her eyes were lowered, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"What? Didn't you and Feng Qingchi often get bored together before? Why didn't you see her today? Could it be that he ran away with someone else?" Jun Ming jumped in from the window, looking at Yan Luo with ambiguous eyes and a half-joking smile .

"You won't be able to suffocate you if you don't talk!" Yan Luo cast a sidelong glance at Jun Ming, with a cold expression, and said coldly.

Jun Ming raised his eyebrows suddenly, startled in his heart, and walked in front of Yan Luo in three steps at a time, his voice was a little unspeakable, "Hey, isn't it, are you really with other men?"

Jun Ming glanced at Yanluo suspiciously. According to Yanluo's possessive temperament, how could he still sit still on a day like this and at this time? !
After thinking about it, Jun Ming began to wonder who the man with Feng Qingchi would be. After all, there are not many men around Feng Qingchi who have good relations with him. Yin Zixi counted as one, His Majesty the majestic Zihuang counted as one, and there seemed to be no others.

However, it is impossible for these two people right now!

As if thinking of someone, Jun Ming raised his brows slightly, and glanced at Yan Luo, "Is he the Seventh Young Master?" Jun Ming said slowly.

He has been with Yan Luo for so long, so he naturally knows the identities of Yan Luo and Shi Qi. At that time, apart from surprise, he was also moved and stunned. The seventh son who was raised by the Shi family turned out to be Yan Luo's younger brother!

"No." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Jun Ming lightly, and said coolly, "If you are too free, I can find something for you to do? It will save you from being idle all day long!" The last sentence The words, the tone is a bit cold.

Jun Ming glared at Yanluo, and said angrily, "I'm not concerned about your lifelong affairs? I'm not thinking of you!" Xiao Yanluo has been really, increasingly unpleasant recently!

Glancing at the pitch-black sky outside, Yan Luo felt inexplicably irritated, and said to Jun Ming, "Go back first!"

"Come on, I'm being treated like a donkey!" Jun Ming said in a low tone.

After taking two steps, Jun Ming suddenly stopped and did not turn around, but his tone was long and serious, and he said slowly, "Yan Luo, you are too unconfident about your feelings towards Feng Qing. !" After a pause, he added, "This is so unlike you."

Who is Yan Luo, the youngest young prime minister of Mo Ran Kingdom, a person who is as famous as Bai Weitan, the son of the Bai family. In front of Feng Qingchi, Yan Luo kept her posture very low!
Yan Luo pursed her thin lips tightly and said nothing.

"Yanluo, you and Feng Qingchi will be very tired for such a love that is not on a parallel line!" After speaking, Jun Ming didn't look at the expression on Yanluo's face, and strode away directly.

In the love between the two of them, Yan Luo is too cautious, it can even be said that love is humble, Yan Luo's posture is so low, even if it is only facing herself, Feng Qingchi must be helpless!
Seeing Jun Ming's figure gradually merging into the night, a trace of indescribable complexity flashed across Yan Luo's eyes, a little deep and a little heavy.

When Jun Ming directly pointed out something that he had been unwilling to think about, Yan Luo's face turned slightly pale, her beautiful eyes drooped slightly, and she stood there without speaking for a long time.

In fact, what Jun Ming said, it's not that he doesn't know, it's just that it's one thing to be clear, and another thing to be able to do it.

He once begged on the street, ate leftovers, and fought dogs for food. He passed out and was rescued by her in the west of the city. The moment he opened his eyes, the first person he saw was her.

Dressed in ink, with exquisite features and sharp eyes, he felt ashamed of himself in an instant.

From the very beginning, between them, she was high above, and he was low in the dust. At that time, he didn't even dare to hold her hand, for fear that he would desecrate her.

Later, probably because of getting familiar with each other, Yue Mo also knew her temperament. He tried to get as close to her as possible within the limits of his ability, and spent more time with her!

Acting like a baby, pretending to cry, playing tricks, all kinds of tricks, just to stay by her side.

In his heart, she is the white moonlight in the sky. Even if he is standing with her now, the feeling of humbleness engraved in his bone marrow will still exist.

Because the doors and windows were kept open, a gust of cold wind blew in from outside the window, and the faintly burning candle on the table jumped a few times, and then with a "pop", the wick went out.

Inside the room, it was suddenly dark.

Yan Luo didn't speak, but still stood there, meditating quietly.

At this time, the clouds stop the water.

The two lanterns at the door swayed in the wind, exuding a quiet and dim light.

When Feng Qingchi and Bai Weitan went to Luoyun Temple, they both walked on foot, so when they came back, they could only walk back, so the time was delayed for a long time.

Bai Weitan brought Feng Qingchi to the door, his glazed and elegant eyes were clouded a lot under the halo of the lights, but the softness in his eyes was still undisguised.

"I'm very happy today!" Feng Qingchi looked at Bai Weitan and said slowly.

The corners of Bai Weitan's lips raised a beautiful curve, "I am also very happy." Then he looked at Feng Qingchi, took out a mahogany box from his sleeve, and handed it to Feng Qingchi.

Feng Qing raised her eyebrows, "For me?"

Bai Weitan nodded, raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "Happy birthday!" His voice was cool and soft, but not charming, just like treating a bosom friend.

Feng Qingchi stretched out his hand and held it tightly, and smiled, "Thank you, Wei Tan!"

"Then I'll go back first." Bai Weitan didn't plan to stay longer, and he was very happy to stay with Ziran for a full afternoon today.

"Be careful on the road." Feng Qingchi instructed.

Bai Weitan didn't speak any more, he turned around and waved at Feng Qingchi.

Jun Ming, who had just walked out of Qingfeng Pavilion and planned to return to the Yan Mansion, saw the scene in front of him, and suddenly widened a pair of moist and lustrous peach blossom eyes, which were filled with surprise.

Going out with Feng Qingchi, the one who can't wait for a long time is... Prime Minister Bai? !
Worried that he had identified the wrong person, Jun Ming rubbed his eyes a few times just now to confirm that it was correct, then he stayed in a daze until Feng Qingchi was about to leave his sight, and then he slowly came back to his senses.

Jun Ming couldn't believe what he saw, Prime Minister Bai actually knew Feng Qingchi, and the relationship between the two seemed to be very good!Even Prime Minister Bai gave Feng Qingchi a gift.

Glancing at Feng Qingchi's plain white figure, Jun Ming, who was a little restless, walked forward slowly.

In Xingyunzhishui, there are lights at every distance, so even at night, it is not a problem to see clearly when walking.

Suddenly, a slender figure landed in front of Feng Qingchi, blocking her way.

"Jun Ming?" Feng Qingchi could vaguely distinguish the other party's appearance through the dim light halo.

Jun Ming raised his head and gave Feng Qingchi a complicated look, then said slowly, "Let's talk!"

Feng Qingchi was a little surprised, but he also knew that Jun Ming could only talk to her about things related to Yanluo, so he nodded, "Okay."

"What's your relationship with Prime Minister Bai?" Jun Ming asked bluntly after hearing Feng Qingchi's words.

"You have seen what happened just now!" Feng Qingchi said in a low voice.

Jun Ming didn't speak, but just looked at her quietly, as a tacit consent.

Looking at the man in front of him, Feng Qingchi felt emotional again.After all, she and Jun Ming have known each other for a long time. Jun Ming is her secret guard, and he basically never left her side before.

"Friend." Probably because the person in front of him was Jun Ming, Feng Qingchi knew the other party's temperament well, so he answered very straightforwardly.

It seems that Feng Qingchi didn't answer his question directly, Jun Ming was stunned for a moment, looked up at the lantern emitting a cold halo, and said in a low voice, "Today is Yanluo's birthday, you should know it? !"

Feng Qingchi paused for a moment, and instantly understood why Jun Ming appeared in Xingyun Zhishui. Feeling guilty, he said slowly, "I know."

"Yan Luo has been preparing for today a few days ago. The Kongming lanterns and fireworks are all made by himself, just to give you a surprise tonight." Jun Ming's voice is still very low, and it is still inaudible. express any emotion.

Feng Qingchi pursed her lips, and glanced at the direction of Qingfeng Pavilion. Under the cool light, her clear eyes were a little indescribably deep, as if she had embedded the vast night into her eyes.

"Last night, in order to catch up with those fireworks, he stayed up all night. After arranging everything this morning, he took a rest for less than half an hour and thought about coming to Xingyun Zhishui to find you. Cook and cook by himself, and then in the breeze The pavilion waited from afternoon to night, and I don't know how many times the food has been hot." Jun Ming's tone was still deep and cool, and his eyes looking at Feng Qingchi were also deep.

Feng Qingchi didn't speak all the time, but just listened quietly, feeling more and more guilty and apologetic in his heart.

She suddenly remembered this matter today, and she didn't have time to tell Yanluo when she left.

"Feng Qingchi, I don't know why Yanluo suddenly fell in love with you and was so devoted to you, but what I want to say is that his pampering and doting on you is not for you to squander!" These words, Jun Ming's voice was a bit deep and cold.

His impression of Feng Qingzhi can't be said to be good or bad, but Yan Luo grew up watching him, and he was the one who cared for her like a princess before. Even in front of the woman Yan Luo liked, he didn't want to look at her. To Yan Luo's humble and low profile.

Feng Qingzhi's face was stagnant, but her voice was extremely firm, "I don't." She has never squandered her thoughts with words.

"Not the best." Jun Ming's voice was a little cold, a little cold.

After a pause, he continued, "With your intelligence, you should have noticed that when Yanluo is with you, he actually puts his own posture very low, although I don't know why Yanluo is like this , but I still want to say something, Yan Luo has been an orphan since he was a child. he."

Glancing at Feng Qingchi, he added earnestly, "Yanluo will be a very good home!" Of course, the premise is that the other party is someone who puts Yanluo at the top of his heart, otherwise, there will be no drama.

"I know." Feng Qing said three words in a soft voice.She naturally knew that Yanluo treated her very well, and, in her opinion, Yanluo was the type of IKEA and IKEA.

As for what Jun Ming said about Yanluo's humble attitude in front of her, she was also aware of it, probably because Yanluo had this feeling in her heart when she was a child.However, even if she knows about this kind of thing, what can she do, except to make herself a little softer in life, she has nothing to do. If she directly confronts Yanluo, it will only make Yanluo more entangled in this matter.

"Also, this is the first time in ten years that he cares about his birthday." Ever since Her Royal Highness was beheaded, every year on this day, Yan Luo drinks alone.

Yan Luo is not good at drinking, and he doesn't even like to drink, but at this time of year, he will get drunk like mud!
Feng Qingchi turned her eyes lightly, and seemed to have a somewhat indescribable sigh of helplessness.She loved him... not because he cared about his birthday, but because that day was their birthday together.

Looking at the calm-looking woman in front of him for a long time, for some reason, Jun Ming suddenly felt a sense of trance, an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Putting away that strange feeling, Jun Ming took a deep look at Feng Qingchi, "Yanluo is waiting for you in Qingfeng Pavilion, you should go there quickly!" As if thinking of something, he suddenly shrank his neck and added He said, "Don't tell Yanluo that I looked for you."

Otherwise, that guy Yanluo must have found him a bunch of things to do, just like last time.

Feng Qingchi nodded slightly, didn't say anything, and left directly past Jun Ming.

Looking at the back of Feng Qingchi leaving, Jun Ming hooked the corners of his lips and stretched his waist, "I should go and see if that silly boy, Mu Yao, is ready for the fireworks. It's a bit late now, so we can't waste it!"

Qingfeng Pavilion.

Because Feng Qingchi doesn't like to have light when sleeping, there are no lanterns in the yard outside. When the candles in the room are blown out by the cold wind, the whole yard is dark, and you can't see your fingers.

Looking at the room where the lights had already been turned off, Feng Qingchi frowned slightly, wondering in her heart, did Yan Luo fall asleep or had she left? !

Taking out the fire pocket from his body, he moved forward slowly with the help of the faint light.

After all, it was just a fire, the light was very weak, Feng Qingchi couldn't see very clearly, he stumbled on something, and staggered slightly.

Suddenly, a slender hand supported her arm, "Be careful!" accompanied by a deep and magnetic voice.

"I thought you left!" Feng Qingchi said in a low voice, with a sudden sadness in his voice.

In the darkness, the corners of Yan Luo's lips twitched a few times suddenly, before he had time to express the grievances of waiting all afternoon and one night, she started first!

"You stand here first, I'll go and light up the lights." After speaking, he let go of Feng Qingzhi, and slowly groped to the desk.

Use a torch to get close to the wick, and in an instant, a faint small flame lights up, instantly illuminating the entire room.

"I've kept you waiting for so long!" Feng Qingchi said in a low voice after glancing at Yanluo.

Looking at the blue-clothed and black-haired woman in front of her with a clear face, Yan Luo suddenly felt that she really seemed to have thought too much before, what's the use of thinking so much?It's just adding trouble to yourself!

No matter what, at the moment she is by my side, it is already better than thousands of beauties in the world!

The beautiful lips slightly raised a perfect arc, nodded to Feng Qingchi, and said truthfully: "It's really been a long time!"

He's been waiting for her since he started preparing the meal, and he's been waiting until now.

"However, it's okay, it's coming!" Yan Luo looked at Feng Qingchi and said softly.The time of Hai has not passed, and it is still their birthdays.

At this moment, a series of fireworks went off outside "bang bang bang".

There was no surprise in Feng Qingchi's eyes, but Yanluo was slightly taken aback, as if he hadn't reacted.

Without saying a word, he dragged Yanluo and walked directly to the door. The sky was already full of fireworks, from the bamboo forest in the west of the city to Xingyunzhishui.

Fireworks of various colors ignited the entire night sky, and even the white snow on the ground was dyed in dazzling colors.

Feng Qingchi was looking up at the gorgeous sky dyed by the fireworks, with a warm smile on his lips.

Turning his head, Yan Luo saw Feng Qingchi's delicate side face and smooth jaw, and asked in a low voice, "Does it look good?"

"Yeah!" Feng Qingchi nodded, feeling that two words were not enough to express, and added, "It's beautiful!"

"Bang bang bang!" The sound became more and more dense, and more and more fireworks rushed into the sky, as if they were all gathered together, not far from Qingfeng Pavilion.

"Bang bang bang!"

After the strong and dense wave of fireworks just now, the fireworks gradually sounded, and even slowly appeared in the air. Looking at the handwriting slowly drawn by the fireworks in the air, Feng Qingchi was a little dumbfounded, "You did it?"

"Yeah." Yan Luo smiled lowly.

Feng Qingchi's eyes became much deeper, "Thank you, I like it very much!"

A large line of characters appeared in the air - I have no worries for a lifetime, hold hands and grow old!

(End of this chapter)