Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 332 Bought wontons
"I'm so sad!" It was four low words again, with a faintly suppressed cry.

Shi Qi's pretty eyebrows frowned, looked at her with some complexity, and didn't speak.

Anyway, at this time, she may not be able to listen to what she said.

Feng Qing held Shi Qi's wrist very tightly, like a drowning person who managed to grab a piece of driftwood, and was still unwilling to let go.

Shi Qi was worried that it would hurt her, so he didn't use much force in his hands, and he couldn't break away for a while. Moreover, he didn't want to break away. In his heart, he liked her closeness very much.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have preferred to use drugs to keep my mind at the age of five during the day, because only in this way, only in that way, would I have enough courage to approach her and get close to her.

"Qing Chi!" Silence hesitated for a long time before slowly uttering two words from his thinned lips.

It's very light, very light, even slightly cool, but it's not hard to hear that there is an unspeakable affection in it.

This was the first time he called her by her name.

Feng Qingchi naturally wouldn't respond, and still held her hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

After calling softly, Shi Qi stood on the spot, staring at her steadfastly, her slender phoenix eyes slightly sunken.

"Don't go!" Feng Qingchi said again in a low voice, with a hint of pleading in his voice, his whole body seemed to be shrunk under the quilt in extreme cold, but he never let go of the hand outside the brocade quilt.

Shi Qi was slightly taken aback again.From the first time he met Cang Qiong Mountain, he had seen many appearances of her.Indifferent, cold, wise, and cunning, but I have never seen her who looks so sad and helpless.

There was an indescribable wave in the bottom of my heart, and then there was a slight ripple. Apart from being lonely, there were other deep feelings in my eyes, which were very thick and heavy.

Suddenly, some want to know, what happened to her today? !

"Hey, let go first!" After a long silence, he uttered a sentence with great difficulty, especially the first word, which was completely different from his usual cold and thin voice, even with a hint of coaxing.

For Shi Qi, who could not say a word for eight years, and who was extremely lonely and desolate, this sentence had really reached its limit with deceptive words.

Hearing this, Feng Qingchi not only did not let go, but even tightened his grip, "Can you, don't leave me alone?" His voice was very low, with a faint smell of alcohol.

Shi Qi's eyes flickered lightly, a complex and tangled light flashed inside, then he looked down at Feng Qingchi who was frowning tightly, as if sleeping restlessly, his ice blue eyes gradually turned into It became blue.

Deep, and sink!

Shi Qi stood beside the bed for a long time, a terrible thought slowly emerged in his mind.

in case……

He knows that she treats him very well, and basically takes care of himself in every possible way these days, but he doesn't like this feeling, and he never wants to be her...brother!
He wanted to stay by her side, forever and ever.

Pursing her lips, the blue in her eyes became more intense and deep, as if blue was piling up layer by layer, a piece of dark blue boundless.

The hand hanging by the side tightened, and then slowly loosened.

Shi Qi sat by the bed, stretched out the other hand that was not held by Feng Qingchi, and described her delicate face very gently and delicately.

Slowly leaning down, cold lips were printed on her forehead, after hesitating for a moment, they landed on Feng Qingchi's lips lightly and lightly, just sticking to her lips, Shi Qi didn't move any more.

The rich wine aroma mixed with a touch of pear blossom diffuses between the lips and teeth, which is very pleasant.

Shi Qi's eyes darkened again, and he leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry, please forgive my ungentlemanly behavior!"

After finishing speaking, the thin silver blade in his hand shot out quickly, and the candle that was still burning just now was instantly extinguished, leaving only a little reddish wick, and green smoke curled from the wick.

In the dim room, the curtain on the carved wooden bed was slowly put down!

The next day, when the sky was not yet bright.

Yanluo, who had been silent in the room all night, finally opened the door. She was wearing a pale white undershirt, her black hair hanging behind her was half-dried after taking a bath, and her peerless face was still a little pale and haggard, beautiful. Underneath the eyes, there is a thin layer of blue shadow, obviously it has not slept all night.

"Mohen!" Yan Luo called out, because he didn't rest all night, Yan Luo's voice was slightly hoarse and low.

"My lord!" Mohen, dressed in black clothes, appeared silently, waiting for Yan Luo's order.

"Do I look okay now?" Yan Luo asked lightly.

Mohen was taken aback for a moment, and asked in a somewhat dumbfounded way: "Which aspect are you referring to, young master?"

"Appearance, complexion!" Yan Luo replied.

"A little pale and haggard." Mohen replied truthfully.

Yan Luo frowned helplessly, and said in disgust, "Do I want to see Qing Chi like this?"

Hearing this, even though he was as indifferent as ink marks, he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips slightly.When did you become so concerned about your appearance? !
After hesitating in silence for a long while, Mo Hen still couldn't help reminding, "My lord, did you specifically tell me yesterday that you won't see anyone, especially Miss Feng?"

Hearing Mohen's words, his eyes, which seemed to be inlaid with stars all over the sky, suddenly dimmed, and an unspeakable sadness flashed past, but in an instant, he changed into the same expression as before, "Isn't that yesterday, It's not today." The words were quite natural.

Mo Hen choked and was speechless, the young master's words were so reasonable, he couldn't refute.

After a pause, Mohen spoke again, with a bit of doubt in his voice, "My lord, are you and Miss Feng having a conflict?"

Yan Luo was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled clearly, "No."

While Mohen was still asking about something, Yanluo directly closed the door with a "bang".

Wearing a sky-blue brocade suit, after the black hair was dry, he specially chose a white jade hairpin to tie up his hair, and after confirming that he looked the same as before, he turned and left.

When passing by the desk, his gaze fell on the yellowed brocade inadvertently, his eyes froze for a moment, he closed his eyes slowly, then opened them again, walked to the desk, grabbed the brocade and stuffed it at the end of the bookcase Inside the corner drawer below.

Then he left the room directly.

Thinking of that night, Feng Qingchi seemed to want to eat wontons from Granny Liu's house very much, Yan Luo didn't immediately go to Xingyun Zhishui, but went in the opposite direction.

Luo Luo in Tsing Yi has a peerless appearance, but there is always an indescribable depth and bitterness in her eyes.

Moving clouds and stopping water.

Qingfeng Pavilion.

Because she was worried about Feng Qingzhi, Hu Lan came to Qingfeng Pavilion early in the morning and stood outside the closed door. Behind Hu Lan, she knocked on the door a few times and called out, "Miss, are you awake? I I made some hangover tea, should I send it to you?"

In a daze, Feng Qingchi heard Hu Lan's voice, and slowly opened his eyes.

Stretching out his hand and rubbing his head, Feng Qingchi was about to get up, but in the next moment, his whole body became stiff as if struck by lightning.

"Shi... Shiqi?" When he saw clearly that Shi Qi was sleeping soundly nestled on one side of the bed, Feng Qingchi's whole body was not well, and his tongue was slightly knotted.

She remembered, it was obviously from the network!

Lifting the quilt and taking a quick look, Feng Qingchi's face turned from unbelievable to pale in an instant, staring fixedly at Shi Qi on the inner side of the wooden bed, his eyes dim and unclear.

What happened yesterday? !

Shi Qi also slowly opened his eyes, his icy blue pupils were full of confusion from just waking up, when he saw Feng Qingchi, Shi Qi was also stunned for a moment, and after a long while, he realized it belatedly. Open your mouth, "Senior Sister?"

Then he asked again, "Why are you here?" And, still...still...still in the same bed with him? !

Thinking of this, Shi Qi secretly glanced at Feng Qingchi, her fair little face was slightly flushed.

When Feng Qingchi was about to speak, Hu Lan's voice sounded outside again, "Miss, what's the matter?" Why did she seem to hear Shi Qigong's voice?Illusion!

Feng Qingchi didn't answer, her gaze was still on Shi Qi, her voice was cool, "Why are you here?" She didn't have much memory of what happened last night.I just remember that when I was drinking, Shiqi seemed to come too... Feng Qingchi didn't dare to think about it.

Being looked at by Feng Qingchi with such eyes, Shi Qi pursed her lips in a daze, a layer of mist formed in her beautiful eyes, and her voice couldn't help raising her voice, "Senior Sister, I don't know, I... I'm here when I wake up!" Explaining rather eagerly, Shi Qi's tone contained a bit of grievance.

Hu Lan outside the room was completely stunned, her eyes stunned.

Miss...Miss, Heshi Seventh Young Master? !

The two of them were together last night? !

At this moment, a tall, sky-blue figure walked in from outside the Qingfeng Pavilion.

Seeing Hu Lan standing at the door of the room, her beautiful eyes were a little surprised.

Just as she was about to step forward, Hu Lan quickly walked down the steps, deliberately raising her voice so that the people in the room could hear, "Mr. Yan, why are you here?"

Feng Qingchi's body froze slightly again, she closed her eyes, the expression on her face was complicated and stiff.

"I'm here to find Qing Chi." Yan Luo said calmly, then glanced at the door, "Is she there?"

"Miss is still resting!" Hu Lan said with a smile.

"It's okay, I'll wake her up." After speaking, she was about to cross Hulan.

The next moment, Hu Lan ran in front of Yan Luo again, "Young Master Yan, Miss got a cold yesterday, and now she needs to rest well!" But she was a little anxious in her heart, why did things turn out like this after one night? !

Yan Luo frowned, "I'll go in and see her."

"Master Yan, Miss's disease is contagious, so she can't see outsiders." Hu Lan was trying her best to find a reason to stop Yan Luo.

"It's okay, I'm not an outsider, and I don't mind either!"

"But..." Hu Lan wanted to say something more, but Yan Luo, who had seen some clues, gave him a cold look, "Are you stopping me on purpose?" His tone was slightly cold, and his eyes were a little cold.

Hu Lan was taken aback for a moment. Because of the young lady, Mr. Yan basically didn't put on any airs as a prime minister in Xingyun Zhishui. She almost forgot that the person in front of her was Moran's young prime minister, who was with Bai Wei, the son of the Bai family. Tan eponymous figure.

In this daze, Yan Luo had already crossed Hu Lan and climbed up the steps.

"Qingchi, I bought wontons..." Pushing open the door, he said with a smile, halfway through his words, when he saw the situation in the room, he stopped for a moment, and the food box in his hand fell to the ground in an instant.

　Well, Seventh Brother is paranoid and can play tricks, but he won't force Qing Chi, so you guys understand!

　　Good night!good sleep!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)