The environment of the conservatory is very good, and the atmosphere is beautiful. Flowers, candlelight, fine wine, and delicacies all have a romantic atmosphere. If you play some light music, it will be even more perfect.
In modern times, Feng Qingchen was lucky enough to eat in places like the Sky Garden, so when he had a candlelight dinner with Lan Jiuqing in the greenhouse, Feng Qingchen said that he didn't feel restrained at all, but Lan Jiuqing was quite uncomfortable.
I didn't expect Su Wenqing to make the conservatory so dreamy. Sitting here seemed like he had an ulterior motive.
He just wanted to have a good meal with Feng Qingchen. When Feng Qingchen thought of the conservatory, his first reaction should be that he had eaten in the conservatory with Lan Jiuqing, not having dinner with Wang Jinling.
Although Su Wenqing's move achieved the effect, it went too far and made Lan Jiuqing very uncomfortable. Fortunately, there was a mask to cover it, so no matter how uncomfortable he was, Lan Jiuqing could still pretend that nothing happened.
"Let's serve." Lan Jiuqing pressed the bell on the table.
This is a newly installed equipment in the conservatory. In order not to disturb the guests while they are dining, there are no servants in the conservatory. When the bell rings, the waiter will come up to serve.
"Sir, miss." A strange boy came up and stopped outside the greenhouse, saying in a respectful tone.
Feng Qingchen knew at a glance that this person was not hers, but Lan Jiuqing's. Lan Jiuqing really regarded "Youjian Inn" as his own property.
Feng Qingchen didn't care about this. For her, this inn was just a place to make money to support her family. She had no business talent, nor the ability to become a business giant. She was satisfied with making money every month.
"Serving." Lan Jiuqing spoke concisely and moved slightly to hide her embarrassment.
"Yes." The boy quickly went down, and only Feng Qingchen and Lan Jiuqing were left on the entire floor. Feng Qingchen saw Lan Jiuqing sitting there seriously, and didn't move or speak.
He didn't mean to speak, he put his chin on his hands and looked at the sky.
The glass greenhouse is built very high, and all the small candles are placed on the top of the glass. Looking up, they look like little stars, but the stars are very close.
"It's so beautiful." The flickering candlelight mesmerized people's eyes. Feng Qingchen tilted her head, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her beautiful black eyes sparkling, and her face showed a dreamy look.
"It's very beautiful." Lan Jiuqing agreed.
What he praised was not the flowers in the room and the candlelight above his head, but the appearance of Feng Qingchen at this moment, which was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.
You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at you by the bridge. To Lan Jiuqing, Feng Qingchen is the woman standing by the bridge, attracting all his attention. She is so beautiful that it makes his heart flutter and makes him
I have the urge to take off my mask.
Both of them have good table manners. They will never eat and chat at a meeting. They eat quietly. When the time is approaching, they don't dare to eat more. After eating for five minutes, they will let people eat.
The food was removed and replaced with tea.
Holding the tea cup, Feng Qingchen leaned on the chair, narrowed his eyes, and chatted with Lan Jiuqing, talking about the current situation, the future, and some life insights.
Feng Qingchen, who has experienced so much, is completely different from the average fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. Her thoughts are closer to those of people like Lan Jiuqing. The two of them have similar views and a common language on many issues.
This feeling was unfamiliar to both of them. It seemed that they had never calmed down and chatted like this before, chatting about topics that had nothing to do with romance or power struggles. The two of them got excited about chatting, and the conversation made them blush like fish belly white.
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"It's dawn, I should go back." Feng Qingchen yawned and stood up.
"I'm very happy with this meal." Lan Jiuqing also stood up, making it clear that he wanted to send Feng Qingchen away.
"Me too. Of course, I would be happier if I could have a normal dinner." Feng Qingchen expressed her meaning sincerely.
She had already taken a huge risk today. If there was another time, she couldn't guarantee whether Uncle Nine Emperors would beat her to death.
"I'm sorry. I forgot that it's inconvenient for you to be a woman and go out so late at night." Lan Jiuqing's words were not sincere at all. He knew very well that it was inconvenient for Feng Qingchen to go out at night.
"It's not that it's inconvenient, but that my guy will be angry. You know he's very stingy. He won't be happy that I'm going out at this time." Feng Qingchen turned around and gave Lan Jiuqing a scared smile.
, causing Lan Jiuqing to laugh: "Are you afraid of him?"
Feng Qingchen shook his head with a smile: "It has nothing to do with fear, it's all about respect. If he dared to have a private meeting with another woman in the middle of the night, I would also be angry. It's not a matter of trust or not, but it would make me feel uncomfortable."
Hearing this, Lan Jiuqing didn't know whether he should cry or laugh. He paused and said, "In that case, why are you still coming? You know, if you refuse, I won't be angry."
"I also need to have my own space. Besides, I can't go back on what I promised you." Although Lan Jiuqing didn't say it, Feng Qingchen also understood that it was not easy to find those who assassinated the Lord of Night City.
It's even harder to kill them.
Many people died that night, but few people know what Lan Jiuqing did.
"You are so contradictory." As they spoke, the two of them had already reached the stairs and were walking down one behind the other.
"There is no conflict anymore. This is how we get along. However, I believe that he and I will find a balance point. He can put aside his pride and tolerate my shortcomings, and I can also make concessions for him." The two get along, which is a constant running-in.
, give in and accommodate, she has principles, but she will not be stubborn and refuse to take a step back.
The carriage and the servants of the Feng Mansion were outside. Lan Jiuqing couldn't say more and couldn't go out. He stood in the house and said: "Bless you."
"Thank you, I will definitely be happy." Feng Qingchen responded generously, smiling brightly in the dark.
It was "I" and not "us". Feng Qingchen didn't notice it herself, but Lan Jiuqing noticed that maybe subconsciously, Feng Qingchen didn't recognize that Uncle Nine Emperors could give her a lifetime of happiness.
Lan Jiuqing stood motionless until the sound of the carriage could no longer be heard. Lan Jiuqing sighed, turned around and said to the dark, "What happened?"
A dark and thin figure jumped out of the darkness: "Return to the master, a group of unknown masters tried to come in, but they have been captured."
The greenhouse has been cleared within a hundred miles, and the nearby residents are being watched by experts. If you want to sneak in, you can break through these layers of blockade first.
For Lan Jiuqing and Feng Qingchen to have a meal, it consumes countless manpower and material resources. Of course, these preparations are not useless. If there were not such careful arrangements, how could Lan Jiuqing and Feng Qingchen have a peaceful meal?
Being disturbed.
If it were in the past, Lan Jiuqing would definitely go and see it in person, but today...
"Leave it to Mr. Su." Lan Jiuqing left these words and left.
There was no way, Su Wenqing's crow's mouth was right, he had stayed in the greenhouse for a long time, and his body had an allergic reaction.
The cost of eating with Feng Qingchen was really high. Lan Jiuqing probably wouldn't be able to go out for several days. Similarly, Feng Qingchen also paid a big price. When he walked out within a hundred meters of the greenhouse, Feng Qingchen encountered
Assassination.
Seven men in black were lined up like wooden stakes, waiting for Feng Qingchen on the road she must pass. As soon as the carriage drove into the sight of these seven people, someone said: "Feng Qingchen."
With a creaking sound, the coachman pulled the reins fiercely and kept a distance from the seven men in black. The two secret guard maids immediately jumped out of the carriage and guarded the carriage and Feng Qingchen inside: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is whether the person in the carriage is Feng Qingchen." The man in black who just spoke spoke again, pointing his long sword directly at the horse's head. The horse seemed to have spirituality and met the murderous intent of the other party.
, not even daring to snort in anger.
"I am Feng Qingchen, I don't know who is looking for me." It was not safe to sit in the carriage at this time. Feng Qingchen raised the curtain, got out of the carriage, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by the secret guard maid: "Young lady is in danger.
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"It doesn't matter, their opponents would have taken action long ago." Feng Qingchen pushed aside the secret guard maid, walked to the center, and confronted the men in black from Qili.
The opponent had a strong smell of blood, so Feng Qingchen carefully kept a distance of more than five steps from the opponent. This distance was within her shooting range, and she would not be hacked to death by the opponent because she was too close.
"You are very courageous. No wonder the fire in Yishui City didn't burn you to death." The man in black showed his white teeth and his red eyes, which made people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts.
"Back then, you were the one who bribed the prefect of Yishou City and set me on fire to death..." Feng Qingchen put one hand behind her back, pointed at the black clothes with the other, and then said after a moment: "My master?"
"That's right." The man in black nodded, with a flash of pride in his eyes.
"Then what do you call me?" Feng Qingchen's hand behind her back was stroking the handle of the gun.
She and Jiuhuangshu had been investigating that incident for a long time, but they could not find out who was responsible. Besides the emperor and Jiuhuangshu, who else in Dongling could instruct a prefect to risk offending Prince Su?
Kill her, what kind of power is hidden in this imperial city.
She really wanted to know who the other party was. After all, there was an unknown force lurking, which was too dangerous for her and Uncle Nine Emperors.
"Feng Qingchen, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Do you think we are idiots?" The man in black gave Feng Qingchen a look of disdain: "If you want to know who my master is, why don't you ask my master in person."
"Today is inconvenient, Qingchen will come to visit another day." Feng Qingchen declined with a smile.
She wanted to know who wanted her life, but not now. She was going to leave with him today, and she might even lose her life. These seven people were not kind people.
"Another day? Feng Qingchen, my master's invitation cannot be refused. You must come with us now." The man in black suddenly stepped forward, and with a flash of the sword in his hand, it stabbed Feng Qingchen in the heart like a dragon...
Obviously, their goal today is to kidnap Feng Qingchen and keep him alive...