Chapter 738 Regent, Empress Dowager (64)

Don't wait for Qianqiu to say something.

Looking at this posture, the dark guard had already figured out something.

He put down the altar of good Du Kang in his hand, and gave Qianqiu an admiring look.

In order to make the master fall asleep, she did not hesitate to seduce her with beauty.

Great!

He turned around, stepped on tiptoe and disappeared into the yard in an instant.

Qian Qiu didn't bother to say anything, turned her head and glanced at Feng Xun, raised her slender neck, and pointed to the jar of Du Kang with her chin.

"Let go, I'll get the wine."

Feng Xun seemed to think for a moment, then let go of his arms.

Qian Qiu was just about to push him away and walk over.

As if he regretted it again, he pulled her back again and walked behind him.

His voice was deep and pleasant, and he said, "I'll go."

Qianqiu didn't care about it, turned around and walked to the side of the case, and found a fire pocket.

She opened the fire folder, and there were tiny sparkles inside.

With a slight blow, the flames lit up.

After Qian Qiu lit the oil lamp that was extinguished by Feng Xun again.

He also closed the door.

Qian Qiu said casually: "The door latch is inserted."

"..."

He hesitated for a moment, but still obeyed Qian Qiu's words, and locked the door latch.

Feng Xun stepped forward.

He also planned to go around to a farther position.

Qianqiu moved a position, right next to him, and said:

"Sit here and come here."

He glanced at that location, it was just at the corner, there was absolutely no place to escape.

If there are villains who want to do something to him, it is really a good place to assassinate.

but.

The villain in front of me...

Feng Xun panicked a lot in his heart, but there was no wave on his face.

After he put down the jar of wine, he lifted his robe and sat cross-legged firmly.

He turned sideways, did not look at Qian Qiu, but stared at the oil lamp on the table.

Probably just lit.

The light in the room is bright and dim, and the fireworks on the wick flicker and jump.

It was like his heartbeat.

It's hard.

He turned sideways again, looked at the wall, and said in a low voice:

"I do not drink."

"Do you want to drink or not?" Qianqiu asked.

"...No." He said truthfully.

"Really not, or did you lie to me?"

As the Regent, standing in such a position, he must not reveal any weakness.

but.

He really doesn't drink.

Feng Xun didn't want to deceive her either, and said:
"Really, three cups will be poured."

"Then you haven't had a drink with anyone before?"

Feng Xun lowered his eyes and said, "Think carefully, who did I drink with?"

Qian Qiu thought about it carefully, and searched in the memory of the original owner.

Feng Xun is not addicted to alcohol, but he has never made people think that he does not know how to drink.

Before he became the governor of the East Factory, there was not much need for drinking.

After he became the governor of the East Factory, many people wanted to curry favor and invited him with a large banquet.

Feng Xun usually lives in seclusion and rarely attends.

but.

He attends every time.

Haven't had time to have a drink yet.

Either the other party was assassinated, or the other party intended to assassinate Feng Xun, or the other party was poisoned to death, or the other party was led by Feng Xun to ransack the house...

And so on and so forth.

Those who intended to invite Feng Xun to drink had a very miserable end.

Qian Qiu clicked his tongue.

She raised her slender fingers and brushed away a strand of hair from Feng Xun's cheek.

Qianqiu could feel his body tense, and the fingers hidden in the long sleeves also moved.

She put it on his shoulder, leaned over and said:

"Then what to do, if I insist on you drinking, do you plan to do something to me?"

"Ok?"

(End of this chapter)

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