Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 49 Encountered Hunting
Murong Yu closed her eyes, turned around, walked to the seat and sat down lazily, staring at Feng Feilang with a knowing smile.

"Since Brother Feng is reluctant to report his name, I guess it must have been done by a woman."

Feng Feilang was obviously surprised, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "How could the little prince guess that this painting was made by a woman?"

On the surface he didn't show anything, but in his heart he was secretly shocked. His father asked him to get in touch with this young prince more, so that he could draw Murong Yu into the Queen's faction in the future.

These days, as long as he has nothing to do, he will contact Murong Yu through Ye Tan. After getting along with him, he found that this little prince is definitely regarded as a playboy. Except that he has not been seen in and out of Huajie Liuxiang, other playboys should have He also has a lot of bad habits.

But Feng Feilang felt that those eyes that were always smiling were extremely cold, he had never seen Murong Yu really caring about anything, if he observed carefully, he seemed to be just following a formality.

The more he got in touch with him, the more he couldn't see through Murong Yu, and today he found that Murong Yu seemed to be interested in his painting. He had never seen Murong Yu have such a positive attitude of wanting to know something.

Although he was still so playful and lazy, Feng Feilang felt that he seemed a little different this time.

Murong Yu chuckled, reached out to pick up the wine glass in front of him and drank it with his head raised, then smiled charmingly: "Brother Feng told me just now, could it be that you forgot?"

Feng Feilang was confused for a moment, he thought over all the words he had said since he came in, and made sure that he hadn't revealed anything: "Qingshu is so dull, I really can't figure out where he revealed this kind of information."

Murong Yu didn't rush to answer him, but picked up the scroll next to him: "If I'm not mistaken, this painting should be made today, the ink on it is bright and moist, and it must not last more than two hours, and Brother Feng said just now that you I came back from White Deer Academy. According to the time, it is speculated that this picture scroll should be drawn by a certain student of White Deer Academy, but you have been protecting her name. It must be a woman, so it is inconvenient for Brother Feng to name her. boudoir name."

"Hehe, the little prince is thoughtful, I admire it." Feng Feilang chuckled a few times as a tacit consent.

Ye Tan listened to their conversation in the middle, looked at this and that with bright eyes, and suddenly jumped up.

"I said Ziyu, so you knew about it a long time ago, so you didn't rush to ask about the book? Let me just say, how can a person like you who like calligraphy and painting not be curious?"

"Where is the little prince like you, like a headless chicken, he knows to get the answer from me." Feng Feilang laughed.

He and Ye Tan were playmates since they were young, so the way of getting along is naturally much easier. Ye Tan was not angry when he heard what he said to make fun of himself, but smiled silly, two red clouds flew across his white jade face Pass.

"Do I simply understand? Why don't you have crooked intestines like you, why don't you let me guess which woman painted this painting."

His big black eyes rolled around, as if he was very absorbed in his conjectures. Feng Feilang and Murong Yu looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. I don't know how lucky it is to have such a close friend. Still unlucky.

After a long time, Ye Tan slapped his forehead suddenly.

"Ah! I see. Is this painting painted by the second lady of the Xia Mansion? She has become very famous in the capital recently, and I heard that she is currently studying in the White Deer Academy."

Ye Tan was intoxicated with himself, felt good about himself, and secretly sighed that he was so smart.

"Is it? Isn't it?" He approached Feng Feilang with a look of anticipation on his face. He already had a delicate and exquisite face, but at this time it was full of brilliance, which made the two big men stunned!

Feng Feilang shook his head, thinking of Xia Yuhan's behavior in Bailu Academy today, he felt contempt in his heart: "You don't need to guess, it's just your brain, even if you guess your brain, I'm afraid you won't be able to guess this person .”

He didn't want to say much, and his protection for Xia Qingge was self-evident.

Murong Yu saw it in his eyes, the corner of his mouth still had that faint evil spirit, but a dark light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Then the three chatted and laughed for a while, but the servants of Feng Mansion suddenly came and called Feng Feilang back, and at this time Ye Tan was already too drunk to wake up.

Murong Yu ordered his subordinates to send Ye Tan back to the Dongping Palace, but he was still standing in front of the window of the attic, staring at the golden lake water reflected by the candlelight.

After Xia Qingge and Qiaolan went upstairs, they sat down in a private room on the second floor. The waiter here was very enthusiastic, and the two sat down and ordered some special dishes here.

At the beginning, Qiaolan was still very restrained, after all, she and the young lady had different identities, and she always felt that sitting at the same table with the young lady was a little too much, but Xia Qingge had to lecture her a little before she got used to it.

When Fengxianlou's signature dishes: red skinny roast duck and white lotus ginger fish were served, under the temptation of delicious food, she really forgot her identity.

The two had a good meal. Xia Qingge ate much more than usual. After she woke up, she hadn't had a good meal, and her body was obviously not getting enough nutrition.

This is very dangerous for her now, Xia Qingge secretly vowed in her heart that within two months, she must take good care of her body and have the minimum defense ability.

After eating, the two left Fengxian Tower. At this time, the carriage father was already waiting at the door. Xia Qingge walked up to the carriage. When she was about to get into the carriage, she always felt a pair of eyes staring at her from behind. she looks.

Due to instinct and intuition, Xia Qingge turned around and looked, there was nothing at the door except Xiao Er standing there.

Definitely not Xiaoer, she could feel that the person should be a very aura person, so she looked up, and at this time she saw a person standing at the window on the third floor, because the sky was already dark Come down, so I can't see his face clearly, but Xia Qingge is very clear that he is also looking at himself.

"Miss?" Seeing Xia Qingge standing in front of the carriage and looking back, Qiaolan was puzzled, but she didn't see anything.

"Well, get in the carriage." Under Qiaolan's call, Xia Qingge came back to her senses, she looked away and got into the carriage with Qiaolan's support.

It was only when she got into the carriage that she felt that sight seemed to have disappeared. Xia Qingge raised the corner of the curtain to look at the third floor. At this time, the candlelight on the third floor had already been extinguished.

The carriage drove not far from Fengxian Tower, and suddenly the carriage shook. Xia Qingge was startled, and Qiaolan hurriedly reached out to support her.

Xia Qingge looked at Qiaolan and asked, "What's going on?"

"I don't know, I'll go out and have a look, miss, please sit down." Xia Qingge nodded, Qiaolan opened the curtain and jumped down.

(End of this chapter)