When Fang Qing and Su Ye followed Feng Dieyi into the coach's camp, someone had already prepared a banquet. That person was none other than Feng Dieyi's most capable assistant, Mei Linghan.
Mei Linghan smiled and lowered her head and said: "Miss Fang, I have admired you for a long time." He was gentle and elegant, with a graceful demeanor, a humble demeanor, and an outstanding temperament. He had a bit of the charm of his elder brother Luan Yuchen, and Fang Qing couldn't help but admire him.
He nodded as a greeting.
The gleaming light in Suye's icy blue eyes seemed to dim a bit. His perfectly curved thin lips twitched slightly and nodded gently. "Mr. Mei." There was clearly something overlapping with an old friend in her expression.
, I must have thought of the rich and beautiful Luan Yuchen again.
Feng Dieyi stared at Mei Linghan with a pair of phoenix eyes, the corners of her eyes sparkling softly. "Ling Han, you also sit down together and have a drink with the two distinguished guests."
When Mei Linghan saw Feng Dieyi giving the order, he nodded and smiled gently. "Thank you very much for Her Majesty the Queen's love. It's just that I am a bit reserved by nature. I'm afraid it will ruin the pleasure of Her Majesty the Queen's gathering with the two distinguished guests. I still have something to do."
I need to take care of it, so I'll take my leave." He bowed and bowed, and then walked out of the coach's camp with his clothes fluttering.
Feng Dieyi didn't force him to stay. She turned around and greeted Su Ye and Fang Qing with a smile. "Since Ling Han has something to do, let him go. Let's sit down and have a drink. How about it?"
Su Ye's icy blue luster flashed past, and he followed Fengdie Yi's greeting and sat down in his seat with a natural smile. "Okay, just do as your sister pleases."
Fang Qing's indifferent eyes were fixed. She stared at the dishes on the table and did not sit down. Feng Dieyi looked at her in surprise and couldn't help but ask: "Miss Fang, why are you still standing? Sit down quickly."
Come on." She came over and tried to sit down on her shoulders, but Fang Qing coldly avoided her.
She said in a cold tone: "Fang Qing never drinks. You two can do it yourself. Fang Qing went out for a walk, so I won't disturb you two." As soon as her tone dropped, she turned around and left.
There was a hint of confusion in Su Ye's icy blue eyes, while Fengdie Yi's eyes were smiling, and her beautiful red lips bloomed with a knowing smile. She patted Su Ye's shoulder. "Little brother, this is rare.
They are all so sensible, so we can't let them let us, brother and sister, get together alone. Let's sit down. It's just the two of us drinking. It's rare that we're happy today. We won't go home until we're drunk." She filled a glass of wine and spoke boldly.
The earth was dried up.
Su Ye's blue eyes flashed with light. He raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp. The wine entered his chest, and a stream of heat boiled and surged up his throat.
Cough cough cough - cough cough cough - he suddenly coughed hard, blood as red as flowers, poured into the wine glass. A look of surprise flew through the eyes of the phoenix in the phoenix clothes.
Fang Qing, who had just walked out of the coach's camp, heard Su Ye's life-threatening cough. She didn't know why, but her feet turned back uncontrollably.
In the surprised gazes of Su Ye and Feng Die Yi, Fang Qing stood in front of them coldly, her indifferent eyes skipped the enchanting blood stains at the corner of his mouth, the light was frozen, and she stared at Feng Die Yi coldly.
There was a look of guilt in Fengdie Yi's eyes at this moment, and she said: "Suye, are you okay? I'm sorry for you, sister, for forgetting such an important thing. You can't drink." What's wrong with his hemoptysis?
He has not recovered yet, and she has forgotten that once he drinks alcohol, he will cough up blood.
"I'm fine. I've got this old problem. I'm used to it." Suye's ice-blue eyes were soft and gentle. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and quickly took out a white handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and threw it aside.
There was a look of displeasure in Fang Qing's pale eyes. The lines on her face became completely cold, and her sharp eyes stared closely at Su Ye's face. "Why do you drink when you know you can't drink? Do you really want to be a good person?"
A romantic and talented man dies under peonies, but he is also a romantic ghost? There is simply no cure!"
Su Ye's icy blue eyes created a shock wave. He stared at her cold face in disbelief. "Miss Fang." Is she worried about him? His perfect thin lips suddenly raised.
There was a light that looked like a smile but not a smile, and the captivating blue eyes had an evil luster, flickering.
Feng Dieyi drank two glasses of wine at her own discretion. She had a pair of pink and phoenix eyes, and her narrow and lazy eyes were dazzling. She swayed the corners of her eyes. She looked at Fang Qing and then at Su Ye. Her red lips naturally raised and twitched.
A beautiful smile, mixed with a mischievous light.
"Miss Fang, why does it sound so sour to my sister's ears when you say this? Could it be -" Her ambiguous light drifted to Su Ye beside her.
Fang Qing probably realized that she had lost her composure. She instantly suppressed the flash of displeasure in her eyes and returned to her usual indifference. "Fang Qing is a little embarrassed to disturb you two. I just thought in my heart."
I'm a little anxious about the whereabouts of my eldest brother and An Ling, so I couldn't help but speak impulsively. I hope you can forgive me. You two can continue, Fang Qing is sorry." She was secretly worried about why she lost her composure in front of him. She shouldn't have said that.
But it came out inexplicably. She shouldn't have explained it, but the explanation became darker and darker. She should have just kept silent, but - she raised her hand and rubbed the aching part between her eyebrows.
Suye listened to Fang Qing's explanation, and the bright light in his ice-blue eyes became more and more dazzling. He smiled, picked up the wine bottle, and filled a glass of wine for himself.
Feng Dieyi intercepted him and shook her head. "Suye, you are disobedient. You know clearly that you cannot drink. Do you want to make your sister feel more uncomfortable?"
"No -" Suye smiled meaningfully. "Dieyi, I should drink this glass of wine, it's worth drinking." The beautiful halo reflected in his blue pupils made Fengdieyi slightly startled, and then his eyes were red.
The medium wave light circulated. "Indeed, little brother, you should drink this glass of wine, it is worth drinking. Come, sister, I will drink a glass of wine happily with you." Feng Dieyi raised his head and finished it first.
Suye raised his glass of wine and said, "I have to thank my sister for the glass of wine just now. I owe you a favor, and I will return the favor to you later." With his bright blue eyes, he did his duty and drank a glass of warm wine. He felt hot for a while.
Attacking his whole body, he faced another blood stain with a natural expression.
Cough cough cough - cough cough cough -
He smiled charmingly and coughed, gently wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, and there was a bit of pure light in his smile.
The sound of life-threatening coughing floated out from the camp again. Fang Qing stood outside, facing the cold wind whistling by. Her indifferent eyebrows were condensed and knotted tightly.
This guy risked his life to accompany the beauty, he didn't want to die.
When this thought flashed through her mind, Fang Qing's forehead started to hurt again. She liked her past self, not being affected by anyone's emotions.
She hates the way she is now, and hates the thoughts that she can't get rid of.
The moment she faced the wind to clear her head, a beautiful figure of unrivaled elegance stood behind her. Her beautiful sapphire eyes were as soft as catkins flying in the spring breeze, reaching into the clouds, soft and moist.
She turned slightly and bumped into him, the tip of her nose touching the bridge of his handsome nose that was as bright as ice and snow. Her astonished light unabashedly hit his blue eyes as deep as the ocean.
There, it was clear and clear, clearly imprinting her face, her slightly surprised eyes, and her more inexplicable feelings.
"Miss Fang, it's very windy here. It's easy to catch a cold if you stand here. Let's just take in the money. Her Majesty the Queen is still waiting for us to offer suggestions to defeat the enemy." Suye's perfect red lips curled into a faint smile.
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Fang Qing looked into his blue eyes. Her mind was filled with flying flowers, unable to calm down. This person was really hateful. Fang Qing couldn't help but glare at him angrily.
"Didn't Mr. Su already have a perfect strategy to retreat from the enemy?" Fang Qing stared at him in confusion.
But he smiled meaningfully with blue eyes. "There are some things that are completely different when done by one person and done by two people. I believe that Miss Fang Qing will have this understanding." There was a sense of projection in his words.
, Fang Qing narrowed her eyes in dissatisfaction. She must not let this hateful guy snicker over there as if he had some handle on her, she must have a way to snicker back. Thinking of this, she raised her eyebrows indifferently
, suddenly unfolded.
She nodded with cold eyes. "That's right. If it's just Mr. Su who helps, it would be a bit embarrassing for the young lady to ask for the whereabouts of the eldest brother and Princess Anling. If the young lady helps, then talk to Her Majesty the Queen.
It's much easier to make requests. After all, you and the little girl are not close friends, nor are they related by blood. If you rely on your help to make requests to Her Majesty the Queen, it seems that you can't say it. Therefore, some of Mr. Su's words still apply.
It stands to reason that it is indeed completely different to do it by one person than by two people. After all, you are you and I am me? Don’t worry, the little girl will do her best for my eldest brother and An Ling and will not rely on them.
My dear friend." After Fang Qing said these words, she suddenly felt much more comfortable. A faint smile appeared on her lips and she strode towards the coach's camp.
Suye was left behind, looking dumbfounded. He didn't originally mean for her to tell them that they were so clearly separated when he said those words, but she actually misunderstood.
There was a hint of bitterness on his thin lips, secretly angry that he had shot himself in the foot.
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In the splendid palace grounds, a man with a stern and proud face turned over and got off the dragon couch after hearing His Highness's message. The mellow woman on the dragon couch seemed reluctant to leave him, muttering her beautiful red lips.
"Brother Qi, would you like to stay with Jing'er for a little while longer?" Her watery eyes were filled with soft light.
Leng Ao's deep black eyes revealed an aura of solemnity. He snorted lightly, and the beautiful woman immediately panicked and quickly wrapped herself in clothes from the dragon bed, kneeling on the cold marble surface. "I know this, I know."
I was wrong, please forgive me, Your Majesty."
He glanced proudly and raised his dragon sleeves. "Kneel down."
"Yes, I obey the order, I will retire." There was a bit of panic in the eyes of the soft and beautiful woman. Between her lowered eyebrows, she glanced at him secretly. From that look, she knew that they could no longer go back to the past.
The guards came in a hurry, passed her by, and rushed to Longquan Palace to report. "To report to the emperor, according to reports from spies, Luan Yuqing has appeared at the border of Fengwu Dynasty."
His eyebrows slightly widened and his lips parted in a smile. "I understand, let's go down." On his proud handsome face, there was a glow of confidence that he was determined to win. Qing'er, no matter where you are in the world, you can't escape from the palm of my hand.