Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 357
After finishing all the food that Yanluo brought, Feng Qingchi looked at the other person's back and was silent for a long time, then he suppressed the emotions in his clear and watery eyes, and then slowly said, "Okay, You can turn around now!"

Her words were very light, very light, and it sounded like she had removed a little bit of indifference and there was nothing wrong with it.

Yan Luo turned around slowly, the table had been cleaned up by Feng Qingchi, at this moment, she was sitting on the chair calmly with a straight face, her expression was calm and clear.

Seeing Yanluo turned around, raised his head to meet his eyes, and asked softly, "Does Weitan have something to do with the collapse of Cangzhou City this time?" Although Feng Qingchi was asking Yanluo, but the tone in the words But it is very certain.

Yan Luo stared at Feng Qingchi's eyes and was silent for a moment. Qingchi has his own channel of news, and the news is also very well-informed. He imprisoned the other party and sent someone to block the news before, so she didn't know about it. However, she finally figured out the clue.

Under Feng Qingchi's gaze, he could only nod his head, and said truthfully: "Liu Moyun is... Bai Weitan's person, and we have known each other more than ten years ago."

"Is he the child that Wei Tan saved that time?" Feng Qingchi is not stupid, he has been silent for a whole day and many things can probably be clearly understood. In the battle of Cangzhou City 13 years ago, Wei Tan said Once, he saved a child when he passed through Anyang City. At that time, he joked that the child was good, and he could entrust him with important responsibilities.

At that time, they didn't care about it, but thinking about it now, that child should be Liu Moyun!
Yan Luo was a little surprised that Feng Qingzhi even knew about this, and stared slightly.

Putting the teacups upside down on the sky blue tea tray, made two cups of tea, handed one of the cups to Yanluo, and explained, "I heard Weitan mention this before, and it's very interesting from Cangzhou city. What he did was indeed like Wei Tan's means."

Although Wei Tan looks pure and white, super-mortal and unconventional, but if he really plots on the battlefield, his schemes are extremely cruel and sophisticated, and can even be called despicable in the eyes of others, but he has never been is the most direct and effective.

But on the battlefield, conspiracies and tricks are all tricks. After all, if you can win the enemy while minimizing casualties on your own side, who would not want to do so? !It all depends on whether you have the ability!

Obviously, Wei Tan is not only capable, but also good at it.

Matching him is, indeed, tricky.

Listening to Feng Qingchi's words, Yan Luo smiled softly, her eyes were clear and cool, like a calm lake under the moonlight.He also felt that it was more like Bai Weitan's handwriting that he asked him to meet that night, but he probably didn't know about Zishu's accident.

"You know him quite well!" Yan Luo took a sip from the teacup in front of her and said softly.

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned.

Yanluo was fair and flawless, with some indescribable annoyance and unnaturalness on her jade-like face, Feng Qingchi took a look at Yanluo, with a strange and complicated expression on his face.

Soon he returned to normal, looked at the other party with a half-smile and said, "If you say that, I will think you are jealous!"

"Ahem..." Yan Luo coughed a few times, as if he was choked by Feng Qingzhi's words.

After a long while, I glanced at her, a little dumbfounded, "That's not what I meant."

"That's good!" After flicking the tea lid a few times on the tea in the cup, the tea leaves have already spread out in the cup, with a faint fragrance of tea leaves, which smells very good.

Yan Luo didn't speak any more, he couldn't tell whether he was relieved or a little bit disappointed, instead of looking at Feng Qingchi, he looked down at the tea in the cup, and asked without much emotion: "Then what are you going to do next? How to do it? Are you going to Cangzhou City?"

She shouldn't just let Zishu's matter go like this, but he really couldn't figure out who was responsible for this time.

Feng Qingchi shook his head, "Not going to Cangzhou." Since Jing Xingzhi and Lan Yu had already rushed to Cangzhou City, she didn't need to go again. As for Brother Wuhuang... Feng Qingchi closed his eyes and opened them. When she opened her eyes, a icy and bloodthirsty light flashed across her eyes very quickly. Brother Wuhuang was already dead. Even if she rushed over now, she would not be able to see him for the last time.

Moreover, Brother Wuhuang definitely doesn't want to see him in such a mess now, if he doesn't go to Cangzhou, Brother Wuhuang will always be the way he remembers, the way he hopes.

So, she doesn't go.

She wants to wait here, waiting for Murong Xuan to come.

She will never let Murong Xuan go!

Yan Luo's brows were slightly raised, and he glanced at the woman sitting in front of him who looked as calm as water, with a slightly complicated expression on his face.She guessed that Murong Xuan would not stay in Cangzhou for too long, so she waited for him here.

Just when Yanluo was a little dazed, Feng Qingchi's voice sounded in his ear again, "Yanluo, you have a nosebleed!"

Yan Luo came back to his senses in an instant, and he also noticed the warm liquid gushing out of his nostrils. He took the handkerchief that Feng Qingzhi handed over, and after some treatment, it finally stopped.

After washing his face casually with cold water, when Yan Luo raised his head, he met a pair of clear and deep eyes, and there was a bit of indescribable worry and inquiry in those slender eyes.

"Yanluo, what's the matter with you?" Feng Qingchi hasn't let go of his frown since the beginning, looking at Yanluo, he asked in a low voice, unable to hide his worry.

Cursing her lips, Yan Luo looked at Feng Qingchi indifferently, and even touched her own nose, a little helpless and embarrassed, "Probably because I've gotten a little angry recently!"

Feng Qingchi was still staring at Yanluo, with disbelief evident in his eyes.

"It's really fine." Yan Luo said.

"You stretch out your hand." Feng Qingchi insisted.

Yan Luo was a little helpless, and after a moment of silence, he still handed it out.

Fingers as cold as jade touched Yanluo's wrist, and Feng Qingchi had an extremely serious expression on his face when he was taking the pulse.

Yan Luo watched quietly, with a soft smile on the brows and eyes, but it wasn't very obvious.Her hands were very cold, as cold as jade, but the fingertips somehow made him feel an indescribable scorching heat, which made his heart feel a little hot.

After a while, Feng Qingchi withdrew his hand, looked at Yanluo and said nothing.

"Yes, are you okay!" Yan Luo said.

"En." Yanluo's pulse was steady and strong, without any abnormalities.

"Okay, you should go to bed early, I'm going back to my room too!" Yan Luo's voice was calm, neither close nor close, neither distant nor distant, very peaceful.

Feng Qingchi nodded and watched Yanluo leave the room.

Back in her room, Yan Luo's face turned slightly pale, even her lips were pale, but in a split second, her entire face was already as white as snow, without the slightest trace of blood.

Palely startling.

As soon as he walked to the bed, there was a "boom", and he fell directly on the bed.

Not long after, there were extremely low chattering sounds from outside.

"Miss, I saw Prime Minister Yan enter the room just now!" Behind the green bamboo outside the room, there were two sneaky figures, and one of the smaller figures lowered his voice.

"But how can I do this?" The other person was also a woman, with a soft but indescribably complicated voice.

She is a lady, how could she do such a thing!

"Miss, Master Guan, let me tell you. The young man in blue is not a man. She is the fifth lady from the Feng family in Anyang City. She is also the woman that Prime Minister Yan once said at the Fengyun Banquet that he would marry. The relationship between them is now I don’t know what’s wrong with the conflict, Miss, if you don’t seize the opportunity, do you think there will be room for you beside Prime Minister Yan after they reconcile?”

The servant girl Xiao Nian persuaded her.

"But..." Mu Changpu glanced at the tightly closed door, with a hesitant expression.

The recruiter runs after his concubine for his wife, so what is she like? !In the eyes of others, I'm afraid it's not even as good as a concubine who can't stand on the stage.

"Miss, Master Guan has replaced all the people here with his cronies, and no one will find out. Besides, didn't Master Guan say that as long as you become Prime Minister Yan's person, he will naturally have a way for Prime Minister Yan to marry you?" You go through the door, when the time comes, you will be Prime Minister Yan's wife, the concubine of the Fengfu, whether you can enter the gate of the Yanfu is not up to you, and even if you enter the door, it is just a concubine, and the status is after all. It's not as high as you go!"

The wooden calamus standing on the bamboo was slightly moved, she really admired that elegant and peerless man, if... could become his wife...

Thinking of this, Mu Changpu's heart trembled a little.In all these years, she had never fallen in love with a man so much.

Looking uncertainly at the dark room without any light, Mu Changpu said in a low voice, "Xiao Nian, are you sure that father has taken care of everything here?"

Xiao Nian nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Miss, the master has already taken care of everything."

Shaking his lower lip, Mu Changpu seemed to have made up his mind, "Xiao Nian, then wait for me here."

"Miss, the food box." Xiao Nian raised the food box in his hand.

Mu Changpu glanced at the food box, was silent for a moment, and then took it. He appeared here for no reason, so he naturally needed a reason.

He didn't speak any more, just walked towards Yanluo's room with the food box.Don't care about these not-so-bright things, everything will be worth it after you become Prime Minister Yan's man!
Mu Changpu comforted himself in his heart.

Looking at the figure of Mu Acorus, Xiao Nian's delicate and delicate face gradually showed a layer of unfathomable expression, and even those apricot eyes were stained with a hint of mystery.

Pushing open the door, the room was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers. The quiet incense was quietly burning in the room.

Mu Changpu took out the fire folder, put the food box in his hand on the table with the help of the faint light, and then went to the desk to light the candle.

The dark and gloomy room is instantly brightened.

Even the curling blue smoke faintly rising from the incense burner can be clearly seen.

My father said that he put the incense of obsession in the room.

Pursing his lips, Mu Changpu looked at the incense burner with a blushing face, stood silently for a long time before mustering up the courage to turn his gaze to the carved wooden bed.

Looking up, the wooden calamus opened his eyes wide in an instant.

There was no one on the wooden bed, the silk brocade on it was torn into pieces and thrown on the bed, all over the floor, even on those pieces, there were some bloodstains.

The man dressed in snow-blue flickering fell down on the ground at the foot of the bed with a look of embarrassment, his eyes as pale as snow were closed, his peerless and exquisite face was almost transparent at this moment, the clothes on his body were also stained with blood, and his black hair was messy On the slender and white fingers, there are wounds that have solidified blood, and there are also wounds that are bleeding, which makes people feel terrified.

Mu Changpu was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, walked quickly to Yan Luo's side, reached out and touched his shoulder lightly, "Prime Minister Yan?" The soft voice was trembling, and the expression on his face was terrified And terrified.

Prime Minister Yan... how did Prime Minister Yan become like this? !

She didn't dare to yell, and she didn't dare to get too close to Yanluo, and even squatted on the ground, her body trembled slightly.

Not long after, Yan Luo slowly opened her eyes.

"Ah... oh!" Mu Changpu screamed, but before he could make a sound, his mouth was covered by a figure as fast as a ghost, and he could only stare at the person in front of him with rounded eyes, his body was in constant motion. struggling.

I don't know whether he has no strength to get up or he doesn't want to get up, Yan Luo sits on the ground directly leaning on the wooden bed, his eyes are as black as ink, and at this moment, there is a charm red color, like an exquisite ruby, matching that delicate and pale face. The face formed a sharp contrast, and it looked a bit permeable.

"What? It's scary?" Yan Luo raised her eyes and looked at Mu Acorus lightly. There was no emotion in her charming red eyes.

Mu Changpu was completely frightened, his mouth was still tightly covered by the person beside him, but his body was trembling slightly, and his face was pale, whether it was frightened or something else.

Yan Luo didn't need Mu Changpu's answer either, he curled his lips into a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, and spoke very slowly in an extremely cool voice, "Miss Mu, I know the truth, your father's people are all outside. , so, now you must not yell, or the truth will make Xuanying strip your clothes and throw them out!"

At this moment, Xuan Ying, who was covering Mu Changpu's mouth, said, "..." He didn't want to take off women's clothes, as women always lay down naked, and he really had no experience in taking off women's clothes.

Mu Changpu's face turned pale again, and she looked at Yanluo steadfastly, without seeing the slightest sign of joking in his eyes, she knew that the person in front of her was serious!

Hastily nodded.

"Xuan Ying, let go!" Although Yan Luo was sitting on the ground, even a bit embarrassed, but when he spoke, he was still calm and breezy, every move, every word and deed was extremely elegant and dignified.

Xuanying, who was almost forced to strip the woman's clothes, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He naturally understood his son's temperament. If Mu Changpu was unwilling just now, the consequences would be to be stripped naked and thrown out of the room.

Mu Changpu looked at Yanluo in horror, but didn't speak.He knew that the people outside were all his father's people, would he... also know the purpose of his trip? !
"You don't need to guess, I know what you're planning." Yan Luo's voice was still very soft, and the expression on his face was a little weak and pale, but he was still full of momentum.

Mu Changpu was startled again, staring at Yanluo in a daze.He knew it all, but since he knew it, why did he let his father change the person at the post station, and let him easily enter the room? !
Yan Luo curled her lips into a smile, her eyes as charming as rubies were a little cold and seductive, and said coolly, "Mu Changpu, you are not even as good as your own little maid!"

Mu Changpu's eyes narrowed suddenly, "You...what do you mean by this sentence?" What does this matter have to do with Xiao Nian? !

"Come in!" Xuanying said coldly to the outside.

The next moment, a petite figure came in from the outside, it was Xiao Nian, the maid who urged Mu Changpu just now.

The moment Xiao Nian saw Yan Luo's face, a look of panic flashed in her eyes, but she was quickly suppressed by her, stepped forward to bless her body, and said respectfully, "See the Prime Minister on the left!"

"Xiao Nian...you..." Mu Changpu was completely stunned, he didn't even understand what happened, he couldn't speak after uttering three words.

Xiao Nian didn't look at Mu Changpu, but looked at Yanluo, as if asking for his opinion.

Yan Luo lazily leaned against the bed, raised her hand slightly, and did not speak.

"Thank you Prime Minister!" Xiao Nian thanked.After withdrawing his gaze, he looked at Mu Changpu and smiled at her, "Miss, do you really think you are worthy of Prime Minister Yan?"

"What do you mean by that?" Mu Changpu's expression changed instantly, and he looked coldly at the little maid who had been with him for so many years.

(End of this chapter)