Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 63 Why Save Me
In another room, Feng Qingzhi sat on the bed, and Shi Mu sat beside the bed.

"Go and rest!" Looking at the blue-black layer under Shi Mu's eyes, Feng Qing said lightly.

Shi Mu shook his head, "I'm not sleepy." Fearing that Feng Qing would be bored, he read a book to her.

As I was thinking about it, because I was too tired, I fell asleep lying on the side of the bed.

Feng Qingchi sighed helplessly, and gently put the quilt on his body, because of the wound on his body, he also fell into a deep sleep.

That night.

Zi Yuehen was sitting on a chair reading a book, when a blue figure came in quietly.

"Have you found it?" Zi Yuehen asked calmly as he still looked down at his book.

Lan Yu's expressionless handsome face was a little weirder, "I found it, but..." After a short pause, he said coldly again: "It's a bit strange."

"Oh!" Zi Yuehen stopped turning the pages of the book, and slowly raised his eyes, there was a bit of meaning in his warm eyes, "Tell me."

Lan Yu sat down next to Ziyuehen, "Feng Qingchi, the fifth young lady of the Feng family, is cowardly, timid and incompetent, and almost never leaves Fengfu, but..." looked up at Ziyuehen deeply, "It's been more than half a year. One day a month ago, Feng Qingchi's temperament suddenly changed drastically, and he taught those nuns and maids who bullied her a lesson, and even played a half-moon song on her fourth sister, Feng Yunyi. host."

"Sudden change in temperament?" Zi Yuehen raised his eyebrows, "Did you find out why?" It can't be for no reason? !
"From the mouths of those little maids, it seems that Feng Yunyi took a fancy to a jade pendant owned by Feng Qingchi and wanted to keep it for herself, but because it was her mother's relic, Feng Qingchi refused to give it to her, so the two got up together After rubbing against each other, Feng Qingchi accidentally pushed Feng Yunyi to the ground, and was beaten up by Feng Yunyi, and even poured an unknown poison, and then Feng Qingchi woke up as if he was a different person. "This is the first time Lan Yu has said such a long word.

Zi Yuehen caressed the purple jade ring on his little finger, and looked out of the window with profound eyes.

"One more thing." Lan Yu said again, her voice was cold and heartless, "It is that Mrs. Feng, Meng Huayan, betrothed Feng Qingchi to Meng Hetian, the young master of the Meng Family."

He tapped his hand on the table in front of him, with deep meaning in his eyes, "Feng Qingchi is not such an easy-going person, no matter what Meng Huayan's calculations are, they will come to nothing sooner or later!" A faint smile rose from the corner of his lips Meaning, said without haste.

Immediately, his eyes narrowed, with a slight smile, and there was an indescribable brilliance in the depths, "I want to see what Feng Qingchi will do."

Lan Yu gave Zi Yuehen a cold look, with a bit of disgust in his eyes.

Three days later.

Feng Qingchi has been recuperating here, and the complexion on his face has obviously improved a lot. Because Feng Qingchi is here, Shi Mu also has the cheek to live here.

"Girl, what are you going to do?" Feng Qingchi supported the bed with one hand, and was about to get up slowly, when a clear voice suddenly came from beside her ear, and then a green figure came to the side of the bed and supported her.

Feng Qingchi smiled slightly, "I want to go out for a walk!" The woman in green is Qishan, who has been taking care of her maid these days.

"But your wound?" Qi Shan was obviously hesitant and worried.

"fine."

Seeing Feng Qing's insistence, Qi Shan had no choice but to carefully help her out.

The sun is just right outside, the morning sun is warm, and there is a soft breeze blowing slightly from time to time.

With the support of Qishan, Feng Qingchi sat down on the bamboo stool in the gazebo, looked at the scenery outside the pavilion indifferently, but seemed to be lost in thought.

Qishan stood quietly on one side without speaking.

Seeing Ziyuehen coming here, Qishan was about to salute, Ziyuehen shook his head at her, motioning her not to speak.

Walking into the gazebo, he unfolded the white cloak in his hand, and gently draped it over Feng Qingchi's shoulders.

Feng Qingchi was startled, recovered, and turned to look at Ziyuehen.

"It's windy outside, be careful of catching a cold!" Zi Yuehen opened her lips and said warmly.Then he looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and asked softly: "What were you thinking just now? So preoccupied?"

Feng Qingchi smiled slightly, "I wonder if you came to see me today just to chat?" Ahen will come to see her these days and chat with her.

Zi Yuehen also smiled lowly, her voice was unchangingly warm. "Have you figured out the answer?"

"Didn't you come to tell me the answer?" Qingyue's eyes flashed a hint of cunning very quickly, and his voice was pleasant and a bit lazy.

He was a little surprised by the intelligence of the woman in front of him, and what was even more surprising was the cunning that flashed in those eyes that were as clear as black crystals, "Then why don't you guess what I want to ask you?" Zi Yuehen also chose He raised his eyebrows and said.

"I think you must be wondering why I saved you?" The corners of his lips slightly raised and he asked.

The woman in front of her was wearing a snow-blue dress and a snow-white cloak. She didn't tie it on, but put it on casually. , the voice was clear and clear, like jade and stone colliding, a bit lazy, and a bit lazy and charming.

"Why?" Zi Yuehen also asked lightly.

(End of this chapter)