Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 83
Feng Qingchi just looked at him indifferently, with a bit of amusement in his expression, "How can you see that?"

Resting his head lightly with his hands, his body was leaning crookedly on the wooden couch, looking narrowly at the woman in front of him, and slowly counting, "The man in black who killed people instantly at the gate of Yexiasu, Ziyue Fifth Miss should be very familiar with the black-clothed man who came to No. 27, Xinya Pavilion, Anyang City for the first time, and the black-robed man who talked about business with Shi Ye!"

Feng Qingchi raised his eyebrows, with some surprise in his eyes, "It seems that you know a lot!"

"I have spent a lot of thought to find out these things!" He knocked on the table in front of him repeatedly, and continued, "It is estimated that Zi Yuehen and Lan Yu also know your identity."

"If you know it, you will know it." Feng Qingchi was still indifferent, and there was nothing he could not see people anyway.

Yan Luo snorted coldly, and said mockingly: "You can see it."

Feng Qingchi pulled out a chair and sat down gracefully, and poured himself a cup of tea.Looking up, she saw that Yan Luo was looking at her all the time, but she spread her hands and looked at him innocently, "Don't look at me like that, I only have two cups here, and I used one Ziyuehen just now, do you mind?"

Yan Luo looked at her with disgust, "You are really poor here!"

"Master Zuo, if you have money, why don't you help me?" Tilting his head, he looked narrowly at Yanluo, who could afford a piece of Shuiyun brocade, Yanluo would definitely not be short of money.

Yan Luo was taken aback for a moment, sat up straight and said slowly: "Yes, but...you have to do me a favor!"

"What's the matter?" Feng Qing looked at Yan Luo suspiciously.

"You go back to the Imperial Capital with me." Looking into Feng Qingchi's eyes, waiting for her answer.

"What are you planning?" Although Yanluo used to like to act like a baby and cry, but she didn't have so much thoughtfulness, now Yanluo is like a cunning fox, who will fall into his tricks if she is not careful.

Yan Luo got up, stretched her waist, and walked slowly to the window, "It's a long journey, it's too lonely and boring to be alone, and it's rare to meet someone who is a good match!"

With a flash of green shadow, he performed lightness kung fu and walked away under the moonlight, "You should be able to sleep peacefully now!" The evening wind brought his deep, clear and somewhat lazy voice, as if he still had a smile on his face. meaning.

Before Meng Huayan reached her own courtyard, a young servant ran over, "Madam, Madam, the Second Young Master has been found!"

He looked happy, "Where is the second young master now?"

"In his own room." The servant said truthfully.The boy was still a little depressed, Madam asked them to find the second young master, who would have thought that the second young master was sleeping in his room.

With suspicion in Meng Huayan's expression, she and Zhou's mother went to the courtyard of Fengjing with the servant, and they saw Fengjing lying on the bed, and the sound of long breathing came evenly.

"You go and invite a doctor to show the second young master." Glancing at the young man, he ordered.

"Yes." The servant took a careful look at Meng Huayan and left the room.

Not long after, a doctor came in with a medical kit on his back.

"Ma'am." The doctor nodded to Meng Huayan.

"Doctor, help me look at the mirror." Meng Huayan greeted the doctor to go to the bed of the goggle, with a look of worry that could not be concealed.

The doctor made a diagnosis for a while before getting up, "Ma'am, don't worry, the medicine on the Second Young Master's body has been removed, and there is no serious problem now, just lethargic."

Hearing this, Meng Huayan breathed a sigh of relief, "Then thank you doctor!"

"Ma'am, you're being polite! If that's the case, I'm leaving." He said and picked up the medicine box on the table again.

"You see Doctor Lin off!" After glancing at the young man just now, he said calmly.

After they left, Huayan looked at the person on the bed and sighed faintly, then her eyes became darker, "I don't know who helped Jing'er get rid of the medicinal properties?"

Mother Zhou took a step forward, "Madam, don't worry, since you can help the second young master get rid of the medicine, you won't be a person who is not good for the second young master."

Meng Huayan nodded, and called the servant and maid to take good care of the goggles, and then went back with Zhou Mama.the next day.

early morning.

The eyelashes of the goggle trembled a few times, faintly waking up, and the fragments of what happened last night were slowly pieced together in his mind, with indescribable anger and coldness on his handsome face.

He left his own courtyard and went straight to Menghuayan's courtyard.

"Husband... Ma'am, the second young master is here!" A little maid announced with a terrified expression.She had never seen such a terrifying expression on the second young master's face, like a Rakshasa.

Meng Huayan's eyebrows were also tightly frowned, "Let him in..." Before he could finish speaking, a dark green figure pushed open the door and barged in. Seeing Menghua Yanjun on the chair, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his face was gloomy and angry .

"Did you take the medicine last night?" Looking at Meng Huayan as cold as ice, he asked forcefully.Although I guessed or even confirmed that it was her, I still wanted to ask myself.

Meng Huayan's mood didn't fluctuate much, and she said unhurriedly: "Don't you already know everything!"

It really is the mother? !

"Why are you doing this?" He asked unwillingly.

Meng Huayan's face became a little colder, and she said sharply, "Because the person you like is Feng Qingchi, because she is your younger sister." She absolutely did not allow this matter to ruin him.

The goggles froze for a moment, the blood on his face, which was flushed with anger, faded away, and it was as pale as snow.

(End of this chapter)