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Chapter 172

The tightly knitted brows slowly relaxed, and Mei Ningxuan slowly raised his eyes to look at the guilty expression of the girl opposite him. His deep, foggy eyes moved. At first glance, they seemed to be rippling, so gentle.

.

Anyone who sees such gentle eyes will be filled with emotions, right?

Bei Tangjin's heart was indeed in turmoil, but it was not because she was moved, but because she was panicked. She could even feel her fingers and thighs trembling slightly. But she hid it well, lowering her eyes, as if she was not moved at all.

"Jin'er, your suspicion is too serious. This will not help you, but will hinder you and affect your judgment." Mei Ningxuan sighed slightly and consoled you.

Yes, she was indeed very suspicious. Her position did not allow her to make any mistakes. How could she not be suspicious?

"Senior brother, do you have anyone you want to protect?" Bei Tangjin's expression changed slightly.

He looked at her steadily, his eyes showing her sudden change of expression. He smiled lightly, and in a voice so sure and gentle, he said: "Yes.

"

Bei Tangjin looked at him in surprise. She originally wanted to wait for him to say no, and then continue her own words to counter him. Why should she be so cautious, but she didn't expect him to answer like this.

That man is dead, who is he trying to protect?

"Who is it?" she asked naturally.

But he lowered his head slightly, watching the tea leaves floating in the teacup, the heat slowly spreading, his eyes were a little dazed, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and after a while he said: "One day, you will know."

"I'm not afraid of life and death, but I want to save this life to take revenge and protect the people I want to protect. Senior brother, do you understand?" Bei Tangjin knew that Mei Ningxuan didn't want to name that person, but this was someone else.

It's not easy for her to get to the bottom of personal matters.

Therefore, she wanted to explain to him her caution and suspicion, which was not unnecessary but necessary.

"I know." He said calmly, the expression on his face returned to calmness, and his slightly smiling eyes became more and more calm.

Beitang Jin was stunned.

Seeing her look, Mei Ningxuan smiled lightly and said, "I know you are wary of everyone around you, brood over every tiny detail, and harbor feelings for everyone who takes the initiative to approach you.

Be vigilant. I know that you have never had a day's sleep, and you have never had a day of delicious food. I know that you have not avenged your great revenge, and you feel uneasy in the face of a powerful enemy. I also know that you are eager for revenge, but you dare not act rashly.

The helplessness and hatred... But Jin'er, all this is not necessarily done by you alone..."

The more he spoke, the more moved he became, and his affectionate eyes became softer, as if a pool of spring water filled his eyes, moving gently.

However, he immediately stopped talking and looked at the person in front of him in a panic, as if he was worried that she would be frightened.

Bei Tangjin looked at Mei Ningxuan in shock, with a very complicated look on her face. She couldn't tell whether she was moved or surprised. She looked at him for a long time and then said, "Senior brother, do you feel the same way?"

Mei Ningxuan moved his eyes and nodded silently, acknowledging it.

Bei Tangjin laughed softly, as if he was slightly moved, and a bit moved. A bitter smile slipped across his lips and said: "Senior brother and I are both poor people... It turns out that I thought too much...

"Her voice became softer and softer.

It seemed as if he was speaking to himself, but also as if he was speaking to Meningxuan.

Mei Ningxuan looked at her in great surprise. Seeing her sad expression and bitter eyes, he couldn't help but feel affection and pity in his heart.

Is she no longer guarding against him?

Have you figured it out?

Mei Ningxuan couldn't help but think like this.

At this time, Qiu Rong had already fetched tea leaves and water and prepared the tea set for boiling water.

Beitang Jin took the small jar of chrysanthemums with extremely elegant glaze from Qiu Rong and introduced to Mei Ningxuan: "These were picked from the red plums in Jingchan Temple a few months ago and have been buried under the roots of hibiscus flowers.

Presumably, the fragrance is getting stronger."

She smiled lightly, and changed from the slightly fearful look in the past, becoming a bit gentler. This surprised Mei Ningxuan for a moment, but after just a moment, he said: "Jin'er is really a very caring person."

An extremely clear voice sounded.

Bei Tangjin poured the snow water in the small jar into the purple sand, and then placed it on the charcoal fire that had been burning.

Mei Ningxuan saw her extremely ornately decorated sleeves floating slowly, like tassels, floating and moving with flowing movements. Within a moment, he heard Bei Tangjin say again: "I wonder when senior brother will set off?"

"I'll make an appointment in half a month."

It was an extremely light voice, and no emotion could be heard.

Qiu Rong stood aside, looking at the two people strangely. For some reason, she unexpectedly thought of the phrase "respecting each other as guests." If these two people were to get married, would they respect each other like this?

Unexpectedly, she was startled by her own thoughts, and turned her gaze to her own lady. She saw that the face that was extremely stiff and defensive before she left was actually relaxed at this time, and there was a rare spring breeze on her face.

Smile.

The young lady rarely smiled like this, and Qiu Rong was a little absent-minded, thinking: Could it be that the young lady has figured it out? What on earth did the two of them talk about? It actually made the young lady change her mind?

Seeing that the tea had been boiled, Bei Tangjin raised his finger to take the teapot off the charcoal fire and slowly poured it into the cup. After just a moment, he smelled an extremely refreshing fragrance. It was very light, but it was extremely fragrant.

fresh.

Bei Tangjin smiled and handed a cup of tea to Mei Ningxuan, saying: "I haven't played with these for a long time, I'm afraid I'm a lot rusty, senior brother, just try to quench your thirst."

Mei Ningxuan smiled faintly and said: "Jin'er is humble." As he said this, he took the tea cup and took a sip. He felt the tea enter his mouth, the fragrance of tea lingered on the tip of his tongue, long and long, and there was an extremely faint sound.

The plum fragrance is indeed sweet and refreshing.

"The tea made by Jin'er is really delicious, no wonder the master said it unforgettable." Mei Ningxuan took a sip and praised sincerely.

Bei Tangjin just smiled apologetically and said, "Senior brother, you are so complimentary. It's just that master is used to the taste."

"Even if the second person uses this tea, the water may not be able to brew this taste." Mei Ningxuan sighed, as if with some regret and regret.

Beitang Jin smiled and said, "If senior brother had come to sit here often in the past few days, Jin'er would have been drinking with him."

Mei Ningxuan looked slightly surprised. He looked at Bei Tangjin and saw the faint smile on her face. It was so casual, but it was teasing his mind. But soon, he felt something strange, as if

I feel like something is wrong, but after careful consideration I can't think of anything wrong.

"If I can drink the tea brewed by Jin'er for a few more days, it will be a worthwhile trip." Mei Ningxuan quickly agreed happily.

Bei Tangjin just smiled slightly and lowered his eyes.

The sun sets in the west and the guests disperse.

Qiurong was waiting for Bei Tangjin to wash up, and asked in confusion: "Why did the young lady change her attitude towards Mr. Mei so quickly?"

Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, Bei Tangjin smiled slightly. The smile was the same as the smile in front of Mei Ningxuan. When Qiu Rong saw this smile, he was even more surprised. What's wrong with the lady?

"Qiu Rong, if this person doesn't come from the same school as my master, I will definitely get rid of him!"

Qiu Rong heard the cold voice and the still graceful smile of the beauty in the bronze mirror, and was even more shocked. With such a face, he actually said such words. Their young lady...

"Then why is the lady like this today?" Qiu Rong was puzzled.

Bei Tangjin smiled and said: "Since he wants to be so kind to me, I will just agree to his kindness. Doesn't this also conform to his wishes?"

"What's on your mind?" Qiu Rong looked at the sly smile of the person in the mirror with confusion, becoming more and more puzzled.

Feng Xichun hurried back to the house, which made Yunzhu extremely surprised and said: "Sir, why are you back so early?"

Feng Xichun smiled extremely elegantly, as if he was not the one who was panicking and abnormal in Beitang Mansion just now.

"Yunzhu, next month seems to be Jinxiu's invitation, right?" Feng Xichun quickly leaned on the beauty's couch and said very leisurely.

Yunzhu said in surprise: "Master, didn't you say you wanted to refuse? Why..."

A strange expression slowly appeared on Feng Xiling's face, as if he was being exposed, but he always smiled gracefully and gracefully, so the strange expression was quickly replaced by an elegant smile, and he said: "My veil was

It was ruined, and it just so happened that the brocade needed to be embroidered with a new one."

Only then did Yunzhu understand and said: "Then when will the young master set off?"

"Now go prepare your things and we'll set off in the evening." Feng Xichun said very naturally, but little did he know that there was a bit of urgency in his voice.

"Starting at night? Don't you hate traveling at night? And don't you plan to wait for the handsome man?" Yunzhu became more and more strange. Why did their young master become so strange today?

At this time, Feng Xichun remembered that Hua Jianyue had not been found yet, so she sighed deeply, but her expression was inappropriate, and she asked: "Is there any news about him?"

"Young Master Hua was thrown at the door of the Duke of Qi's Mansion today. I heard that he was not injured, but he was very haggard, as if he had suffered a lot." Thinking of the people from the Duke of Qi's Mansion who came to report the news today, Yunzhu became anxious.

Said slowly.

"Suffering? Not torture?" Feng Xichun was extremely puzzled and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Yes, the man looks sallow and thin, but there is no injury on his body, but he is injured somehow." Yunzhu also found this thing very strange. Those people kidnapped the playboy, but did not force or kill him.

Not to mention negotiating terms with them, it seems that they are just for the purpose of kidnapping people and torturing them.

"Oh..." After a moment, a hint of understanding appeared on Feng Xiling's face, and then he said: "There is no need to wait for him. If you leave the letter, he will eventually catch up with us."

Yunzhu finally nodded and retreated. At the same time, she gave her young master a very strange look. However, seeing that the person on the beautiful couch was still so calm and elegant, with a lazy and elegant posture, she really couldn't tell anything.

Could it be that she is overthinking?

Traveling at night? What are you doing in a hurry?

Yunzhu couldn't help but think like this.

When Yunzhu exited, Feng Xiling could no longer hold on to her elegant posture, and her face became a little stiff and pale. He frowned deeply and touched his chest, wondering in his heart, what on earth had happened to him?

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