Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 391 Friendship Ended
Feng Qingchi didn't speak, just looked at Bai Weitan with his lips pursed, and remained silent all this time.

Bai Weitan stretched out his hand to touch Feng Qingchi's black hair, and smiled softly, "Okay, don't be angry!" Having been together day and night for more than ten years, he naturally understood the other party's emotions very well.

"Bai Weitan, this is a war, not a joke. I don't want you to plan to provoke a war for many years. The reason is me!" Feng Qingchi looked at Bai Weitan with burning eyes, and his voice was inexplicably low.

If millions of soldiers killed their soldiers, the fifth elder brother who loved her and doted on her, the flamboyant and arrogant Mu Xuluan, and many more people who died in the war, if it was all because of her, then for her, no matter the future What is it for, it is too heavy!

She can't take it!
Bai Weitan's quiet and elegant face froze for a moment, then returned to normal in an instant, moved his fingers a few times, and said in a flat voice, "Don't think so much."

The deep phoenix eyes are a bit complicated, and she quietly looks at the man in white in front of her with a heavy heart.She didn't think too much about it, but the reality didn't allow her to play dumb at all.

She didn't want to watch Wei Tan go on like this step by step.

"Go back!" Bai Weitan stood up slowly, his voice was soft and authentic, his voice was cool, and as soon as he spoke, it was covered with a layer of mist at night.

Feng Qingchi understands Bai Weitan's temperament, and also knows that it is impossible to know anything from him about this matter. Regarding this matter, he can only take one step at a time.

With a helpless sigh, he sat on the ground and looked up at the tall figure who had already stood up. Feng Qingchi was silent for a moment, but still asked, "Weitan, is there a way to relieve the backlash of the soul?"

His voice was extremely low, with a hint of anticipation vaguely.

Bai Weitan's body stiffened slightly, his eyes drooped slightly, and the long and curly eyelashes cast a thin shadow under the eyelids, dyed with an indescribable grayness.

Without looking at Feng Qingchi, his eyes fell on the dark cloud beside the gloomy slanting moon, and he said in a calm and emotionless voice, "You came to me tonight, is this your purpose?" Dissipated by the night breeze without leaving a trace.

Hearing Bai Weitan's words, Feng Qingchi was slightly taken aback.

It was just a moment of stupefaction, and the opportunity to refute had already been lost.

Bai Weitan turned his head to look at her slowly, with an indescribably cold gaze, "If it wasn't for Yanluo, wouldn't you come to me again?"

"I..." Feng Qingchi came back to his senses, and just after throwing a word, he didn't know what he should say, and he couldn't deny that the main reason for coming to Wei Tan this time was to talk.

Seeing Feng Qingchi's expression in his eyes, the corners of Bai Weitan's thin lips outlined a mocking arc, and his glazed eyes, which were as vast as smoke, were stained with a gloomy look, and he threw out a word in a cold voice, "Yes. "

Feng Qingchi was taken aback for a moment, seeing that Bai Weitan did not speak, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

Bai Weitan didn't speak, but looked at her with a pair of eyes that were indescribably complicated.

It didn't take long for Feng Qing to stay in a daze, and soon understood Bai Weitan's meaning, his clear and deep eyes lit up slightly, "What can I do?"

His eyes fixed on Feng Qing for a long time before he said slowly, "Promise me a condition."

Feng Qingchi paused for a moment, and said with a serious expression, "So, are you negotiating terms with me now?"

"Yes." Bai Weitan didn't deny it, under the light of the fire jumping back and forth in the evening wind, his face was dark, his cloud-like eyes looked at Feng Qingchi without any deviation, and then slowly added, "Use Yanluo's life to negotiate terms with you!"

"Tell me, what are the conditions." Feng Qingchi looked at Bai Weitan, and asked without any emotion in his words.After knowing Wei Tan for so many years, this is the first time to discuss terms with him.

"Stay with me for one night." Bai Weitan said slowly, word by word.

Feng Qing paused, unable to tell whether the expression on his face was frozen or stunned, he just looked at Bai Weitan steadfastly, unable to say a word for a while.

Bai Weitan smiled vaguely, the meaning was unclear, "If you stay with me for one night, I will save Yanluo's life, this is a good deal for you, isn't it!?"

Feng Qingchi still didn't speak, and stared at Bai Weitan for a moment, as if he wanted to see if the other party was joking, and finally asked in disbelief, "Weitan, are you joking?"

She couldn't believe it, this sentence was never said out of Tan's mouth.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Bai Weitan's voice was still faint and cool, with very vague emotions.

Seeing that Fengqing remained silent, Bai Weitan continued to speak, "You should know that I have liked you for so many years, and I did not hesitate to enter the Prince Regent's Palace as Jinxue. For you, I was bound to win before!"

Before Yiche appeared, he felt that he and Ziran would definitely be together.

But later, too many unexpected things happened.

Feng Qingchi's face turned cold, he looked at Bai Weitan with deep and complicated eyes, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

At this time, she felt that everything between Wei Tan just now, eating pheasants and hares, chatting and drinking together, was like the moon in the water in the mirror, which was beyond reach.

The current Wei Tan makes her feel strange, but she also senses his seriousness.

Let her know clearly that Wei Tan is not joking.

Some self-deprecating and some sarcasm hooked their lips, their eyes were gloomy, and the clouds in the glazed eyes became thicker and thicker, covering up all the emotions, "I have endured Wushang for you for more than ten years, even if I don't Regarding the matter of the network, this condition should not be too much, right?"

The expression on Feng Qingchi's face was unprecedentedly complicated. Looking at Bai Weitan, he didn't know what kind of expression he had on his face, except disbelief or disbelief. After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes, and the voice Depressed to the extreme, but without hesitation, "About Wushang, I am sorry for you, but, no matter what, I cannot repay you in this way!"

Bai Weitan didn't seem to be surprised by Feng Qingchi's words, under the shadow of the fire, Qingya's face was a little dark and unclear.

"What if you count Yanluo? Don't you want him to live?"

Feng Qingchi didn't speak, and kept his eyes shut.

Except for the crackling sound of the firewood being burned, only the breathing of the two people remained.

A look of pondering and struggling flashed in his eyes, and finally gradually turned firm, he raised his head and shook his head at Bai Weitan, "I will not agree to this matter, and Yan Luo definitely does not want me to do this." Others There may be room for negotiation, but this matter is impossible.

If Yanluo is saved in this way, Yanluo's temperament will never be able to face herself in her life.

Furthermore, when the time comes, such a conditional transaction will also insult the relationship between her and Wei Tan for so many years.After all, to her, Mitan is still her friend.

"If Yan Luo really leaves, I will keep him alive." Feng Qingchi's words were calm and shallow, without waves or ripples.Regarding the matter of Yanluo, she had already figured it out a long time ago. It would be best if she could survive, but if she couldn't, she didn't regret getting along with her for so long since her rebirth.

For her, if she really fell in love with someone, as long as the other person doesn't let go, she will not give up.

Glancing at Bai Weitan who was standing there without speaking, Feng Qingchi said calmly, "It's late at night, you should go back and rest early!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without any pause.

Feng Qingchi had already left, and Xuan Ying, who hid in the dark and fed the mosquitoes for a long time, didn't hear what the two were saying, naturally followed up silently by performing lightness kung fu.

Seeing the familiar figure drifting away, Bai Weitan's eyes, which were already shrouded in mist, became even more cloudy.

Bai Weitan didn't leave, but sat down again in front of the fire, fiddling with it once and for all.

When walking out of the military camp for about two miles, a slender figure blocked Feng Qingchi's way.

Feng Qingchi stopped in his tracks, and looked at the figure under the not-so-bright moon. After seeing who it was, Feng Qingchi narrowed his eyes dangerously, his eyes were dark, and his voice was cool, "Luoxi , Long time no see!" It seems that it has been... a long time, so long that I almost don't know you anymore.

Yin Luoxi's expression froze for a moment, then he smiled lowly, his tone was still familiar, as if it had been years, "Ling Mo, long time no see!"

"Ling Mo, it seems that we haven't done anything for a long time, do you want to try?" Yin Luoxi looked at Feng Qingchi and spoke slowly.

The blood-red lips curled up, "That's exactly what I meant."

Next, the two stood facing each other, looking at each other quietly.

Yin Luoxi's long sword was out of its sheath, shining with a cold silver light.

Feng Qingchi took out the dagger that Yanluo gave her from her waist.

As if to suit the occasion, the dark clouds that had previously covered the bright moon gradually dispersed, and the gloomy silver moonlight fell on the ground. It wasn't bright enough, but for martial arts practitioners, it was enough to see the opponent's movements clearly.

Yin Luoxi's figure moved quickly, like lightning, and he shot suddenly.

Feng Qingzhi's movements are not slow, his figure is as vigorous as the wind.

Under the moonlight, the two figures exchanged back and forth, and between each move, a hunting wind blew up, and the confrontation between the dagger and the long sword occasionally rubbed sparks, and the streamer splattered.

The fight between the two was in full swing.

No one showed mercy.

Xuanying was still hiding in the dark, and seeing Feng Qingchi faintly slumped, she suddenly remembered that Miss Feng's injuries hadn't healed, and she was afraid that she might not be able to defeat the City Lord Mu in front of her.

Just when I was about to help, a cold voice came slowly, "This is between me and her, and you don't need to intervene!"

In a word, Xuan Ying rested his mind, but he became more careful when staring at the two people fighting in the open space.Anyway, if Miss Feng is in danger, he must make a move at that time, after all, this is the person that the young master puts on top of his heart.

About two quarters of an hour later, with a "clang", the long sword in Yin Luoxi's hand was lifted away by Feng Qing's dagger, and after a few circles in the air, it fell obliquely to the ground.

Approaching with a dagger in his hand, Yin Luoxi couldn't dodge and could only retreat.

However, Feng Qingchi's speed was obviously faster than Yin Luoxi's, and the dagger was aimed straight at her throat. With a flash of silver light, Yin Luoxi resigned to his fate and closed his eyes.

However, the corners of her lips drew out a beautiful arc. In fact, if she could die in Lingmo's hands, it would be... not bad!
After waiting for a long time, there was no such pain. Yin Luoxi opened his eyes and found that the dagger in Feng Qing's hand stopped at less than an inch away from her neck.

"You..." Yin Luoxi looked at Feng Qingchi with complicated eyes.

Feng Qing turned her wrist suddenly, and when Yin Luoxi hadn't recovered, the delicate but extremely sharp dagger slashed across her left arm, and there was the sound of flesh being pierced.

Yin Luoxi let out a muffled snort, and a look of pain appeared between his brows.

Seeing this, a strange color flashed across Feng Qingchi's eyes, and she moved down slightly around her wrist, with some ruthless force, and drew a long scar from top to bottom on her hand with the dagger, the dagger was stained red with blood , also stained Yin Luoxi's clothes red, and even Feng Qing's hands were stained with blood.

Withdrawing the dagger, he looked at Yin Luoxi with light and cold eyes, "You lost!"

Yin Luoxi didn't care about his own wounds, but just looked at Feng Qingchi, with a few deep smiles between his brows and eyes, and said in a rather deep tone, "Lingmo, you still can't get rid of it, right? "

Feng Qingchi didn't speak, just looked at her with squinted eyes, his eyes were a little cold.

Yin Luoxi didn't need Feng Qingchi's answer, he just smiled on his own, "Lingmo, do you know? This is your weakness, as long as it's your identified friends, even if they betray you in the future, or Even though I'm sorry for you, you still have a little friendship with them... For example, me, Wei Tan..."

"Yin Luoxi, this is the price you paid for telling Ziyu and that woman the news of my return. From now on, there will be no more friendship between us!" Feng Qingchi looked at Yin Luoxi coldly, his voice was cold and deep, There is no temperature at all.

Hearing these words, Yin Luoxi's body still swayed a bit, and she turned pale.

After finishing speaking, he turned around directly, and the black robes drew a sharp arc in the night sky, which was abnormally cold.

After returning to the post station, Feng Qingchi stopped in front of his courtyard, covered his abdomen with his hands, his face was a little pale, under the light, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Miss Feng, are you... injured?" Xuan Ying frowned, her voice was low, and she also blamed herself a bit.This way, he didn't even notice it.

"It's just an old injury, it doesn't matter." Feng Qingchi said lightly, "Go down!"

"This..." Xuanying hesitated.

This time, the door of the room was opened, Yan Luo was wearing a snow-blue robe, looking at Feng Qingchi coldly, "Xuanying, go down!"

Seeing her son here, Xuanying breathed a sigh of relief, but when she saw Yanluo's ugly face, she felt more sympathy for Feng Qingchi, "Yes." After saying yes, she hurriedly left.Miss Feng, ask yourself how lucky you are!
"Remember this account first, and go to the torture chamber later!" Yan Luo's voice was as cold as water, without any warmth.

These words made Xuan Ying, who was about to walk out of the courtyard, slump, staggered and almost lost his footing, turned to look at Yan Luo, "Yes, young master!" He thought he could escape today.

After Xuanying left, only Feng Qingchi and Yanluo were left in the courtyard.

Yan Luo looked at Feng Qing for a while, then walked towards her slowly.

"Yanluo, hug!" Feng Qingchi couldn't hide the tiredness in his expression, and stretched out his hand to Yanluo, with a slightly coquettish tone.

Yan Luo was stunned, and all the anger and anger in her heart dissipated in her soft three words, her heart softened, she sighed softly, picked her up in her arms, and turned directly into the room .

Putting it on the soft couch, Yan Luo didn't ask her why she was injured, but took the medicine box without saying a word.

"Lie down." Yan Luo said.

Feng Qingchi was very obedient and lay down on the soft couch.

Without any hesitation, Yan Luo went directly to untie her clothes.

Seeing Feng Qingchi was a little embarrassed, Yanluo's voice was cool, and he said indifferently, "I haven't seen your whole body!"

Feng Qingchi: "..."

He simply closed his eyes and let Yanluo "relax Luo Chang" for her...prescribed medicine!
Seeing the bloody wound, Yan Luo's eyes froze, and his expression darkened a bit.

"That's the injury I got before, it's just a tear today!" Feng Qingchi explained seeing that Yanluo couldn't take the medicine for a long time.

After saying this, Feng Qingchi clearly noticed that Yan Luo's body seemed to froze, and immediately knew that he had made a slip of the tongue.On Tianfeng Mountain that day, she was seriously injured, and Yan Luo hugged Mu Xuluan and left in front of her. It is estimated that Yan Luo has been blaming herself for this incident.

Just when Feng Qingchi was thinking about how to break the silence, Yanluo had already started to treat her wounds.

The exquisite face was always tense, and the face was as deep as ink, but the movements of his hands were extremely cautious, for fear of hurting Feng Qingchi.

A quarter of an hour later, the wound had been healed, Yan Luo sat down beside Feng Qingchi, looked at her seriously but with a low expression, "I'm sorry!"

Feng Qingchi smiled lightly, "I'm sorry I accept your sentence, but the matter is over!"

"En." Yan Luo's words were still a little heavy.

Probably because he was too sleepy, not long after, there was the sound of clear and even breathing.

After fetching water to wipe Feng Qingchi's face, and then changed her clothes, Yanluo carried her to the bed, embraced her and fell asleep, and had a good night's sleep!
The next day, early in the morning.

Elegant and quiet courtyard.

On the edge of the lake, there are pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus trees that have newly sprouted buds. The small light blue buds tremble gently in the breeze. A scent of earth mixed with green grass.

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, stood a bewitching red figure, with red clothes and black hair, a face like white jade, and a bewitching and flawless face, with deep and cool eyes, making it hard to see the emotions in them.

"Lord!" A cyan figure appeared in front of Yi Che.

Yiche raised his eyes slightly, his feather-like eyelashes were long and curly, casting a thin shadow on the white and delicate eyelids.

"Feng Qingchi and Yin Zixi are in Yulin City, Xihaiguan has a network, and as for Qinzhou, it is Shi Yi, the sixth son of the Shi family. At present, the danger of the three cities has been lifted." Qing Liu told the truth, as if thinking of something , Qingliu said again: "Mu Xuluan, the lord of Mu City, went to the West Customs. On the way, he was attacked and trapped in Tianfeng Mountain. Feng Qingchi led the troops to rescue..."

Before Qingliu could finish speaking, Yi Che interrupted, his worry and anxiety could not be concealed in his words, "How is Feng Qingchi? Are you injured?"

"It didn't take long for Prime Minister Yan to go too, but... Prime Minister Yan took Mu Xuluan away. Miss Feng must have been seriously injured and was taken away by the genius doctor Lianyue!" Qingliu replied, but looked at Yiche's face. The look on his face was somewhat indescribably strange and curious.

The host seems to be...specially concerned about Feng Qing, the fifth young lady of the Feng family.

Yiche's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was inexplicable and a little cold.What the hell is Yanluo doing?He dared to leave the injured Ah Mo alone, how dare he? !

"Ah Mo... Where is Feng Qingchi now?" Yi Che's charming deep eyes flashed a touch of indescribable complexity, he looked at Qingliu fixedly, and asked.

Qingliu paused, "It should be in Yulin City."

Suppressing the bewitching coldness in his eyes, he continued to ask, "Where is he going? How is he doing now?"

The corners of Qingliu's lips twitched slightly, and she sighed helplessly, Lord, you finally remembered that His Highness Xingzhi guessed your nephew!
"Cangzhou City has been recaptured. Now General Gu Shengu is stationed in Cangzhou City. General Lan Yulan and His Highness Xingzhi each lead the troops and push into Shuyue Realm." Qing Liu was a little proud.His Highness Xingzhi is their noble Highness Yuchu, so he is naturally extremely powerful.

Yi Che lowered his eyes, pondered for a while, and then slowly said, "Go to Yulin City."

Qingliu raised her eyebrows with a surprised expression, "Master, why are we going to Yulin City?" The master stopped meddling in Yuchu's affairs a long time ago, and even if he went to the border, shouldn't he go to Cangzhou City to find His Highness Xingzhi?What are you doing in Yulin City?
Yi Che didn't speak, but turned his eyes, raised his brows, and said in a cold voice and charming tone, "It seems that you have a lot of questions?!"

Qingliu quickly shook his head, laughed and laughed, "No, Master, let's go to Yulin City."

Seeing that Yiche didn't speak, Qingliu glanced at him cautiously, "Lord, when are we going to leave?"

The host seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Pack up the things you need on the road, and leave later." Yi Che didn't look at Qingliu, his gaze fell on the boundless flowing clouds in the sky, and he spoke slowly.

"Yes." After answering, Qingliu entered the courtyard with a puzzled face. Did the owner go to Yulin City to find that Feng Qingchi? !
(End of this chapter)