Chapter Ninety-One: Drinking to Kill Sorrows

Fan Qiu left the wing room and unconsciously walked outside the bedroom, where Yanyu was guarding. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fanqiu stepped forward, "Why don't you go in?" ”

Yan Yu frowned sadly, "Master Hou drove me out." ”

said, and said, "If you put those jars of wine, will Master Hou's body be unbearable?" ”

Fan Qiu's gaze drifted to the house, but Yan Yu's words were echoed in his mouth, "It's okay, most of the water is mixed in the wine." ”

Yan Yu was a little incredulous and paused, "You're not afraid that Master Hou will annoy you?" ”

Fan Qiu glanced at him, "If you want to be annoyed, you will be annoyed a long time ago, why wait until this time and there is no movement, he has the bottom in his heart, and he will not joke with his body." ”

Yan Yu echoed when she heard this, and she naturally understood that she had been by Lu Qingli's side for so long.

They stood outside the door for a moment, and suddenly there was a sound at the courtyard door, and when they looked to one place, it was Song Ze who appeared at the door.

Song Ze was sent by Lu Qingli to run errands elsewhere, Fan Qiu didn't know about it, but Yanyu looked strange, and when Song Ze got closer, he said, "Why are you back?" ”

Fan Qiu was beside him, Song Ze couldn't speak, he just glanced at Yan Yu, "What about Master Hou?" ”

Yan Yu stretched out his hand and pointed to the bedroom, Song Ze made a gesture to go in, but Yan Yu grabbed his arm and signaled him not to, he didn't know why, Yan Yu approached his ear and said a few words in a low voice.

Song Ze heard the ins and outs of the matter clearly, but when he returned in the middle of the night, he naturally had something urgent, so he had to say it.

He gritted his teeth, but still stood in front of the bedroom and called, "Master Hou." ”

There was silence in the dormitory for a moment before a voice sounded, "Come in!" ”

The voice was still cold, not like he had drunk wine, Yan Yu paused slightly, stretched out his hand to push open the door of the house, but saw Lu Qingli sitting on a chair like a jade, drinking a small glass of wine in his hand.

And the several jars of wine brought by Fan Qiu are still the same as when they came, and they don't look like they've been opened.

When Fan Qiu saw this, he was also stunned, and he wanted him to borrow wine to eliminate his sorrows, but he didn't know that he was so self-contained in this wine, and what else could he do to eliminate his sorrows.

Yan Yu was still worried about Lu Qingli's body, but after seeing this, he was a little relieved, after all, his body was saved today.

It was Song Ze, with deep eyebrows, he knew that Lu Qing was away from his usual self-cultivation, and he didn't drink a drop of alcohol, but at this time, although he was drinking, he could also see that he was very different from usual.

Lu Qingli raised his eyes and looked at Song Ze, "Come in." ”

Song Ze nodded and walked in.

Fan Qiu was about to follow up, but when he saw Yan Yu shaking his head and grabbing his sleeve, Fan Qiu paused, and Yan Yu closed the door again.

Inside the house.

Song Ze arched his fist, "Lord, when I arrived at the boundary of the Southern Tang Dynasty, I met the messenger sent by that person, and asked me to send the letter to the lord, so that people don't have to arrive." ”

Lu Qingli took the letter from Song Ze's hand, glanced at No. 10, couldn't help frowning, reached out and put the letter in the candle flame on the side, and burned it to ashes.

Seeing this, Song Ze asked again, "Lord, do your subordinates still want to go back?" ”

Lu Qingli paused slightly, "No need to go." ”

Song Ze hadn't read the letter, but looking at the solemnity on Lu Qingli's face, he could probably guess what the letter said, he was going to return home soon, but this matter was hopeless.

Song Ze opened the door again, and Fan Qiu and Yanyu were still guarding the door.

They walked in together, and Yan Yu habitually stood behind Lu Qingli.

Fan Qiu saw the strangeness in this house, and his heart was a little uncomfortable, but he put it aside again, "Big brother, do you want to send Su Fu away after two days?" ”

Lu Qingli raised his head slightly, "I'll talk about it in two days." ”

Fan Qiu sighed in his heart, and probably understood what he meant, since he said that he would talk about it in two days, he didn't agree to send Su Fu away.

If it had been before, he would have persuaded him, but after today's events, he has no position.

After all, what Su Fu was involved in was Ye Jianing's affair with Lu Qingli, and it had nothing to do with him.

He was stunned for a moment, said goodbye, and left.

In addition to Lu Qingli, only Yanyu and Song Ze were left in the house, and when it came to the recent government of Fujian, all of them looked very solemn.

Especially today, the Zhen'an army assassinated Shi Wang Zheng openly wooed the Quanzhou assassin Shi, which caused the saint to be furious, and the contradictions between their brothers were sharp, and they were afraid that a war would be launched soon.

All they can do now is to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and it is not certain who will end up in the end.

Waiting for Song Ze to retreat, Lu Qingli looked at Yan Yu, "What about her?" ”

Yan Yu knew that he was asking Su Fu, and after answering a few words, he pushed his wheelchair to take him over, he just ordered, "Let the servants bring the wine in the cellar to the side room." ”

Yanyu didn't understand what he meant, but still ordered the servants according to his arrangement.

They first arrived at the wing, which was pitch black, and it was impossible to see where the detainees were.

Yanyu lit the lights in the room, the candle flickered slightly, and gradually brightened, and the person in black casual clothes sat in front of the bed, but the purple eyes seemed to be looking at the person in front of him.

He waved his hand and let Yanyu go down.

The door to the wing was shut, and he continued, "You're not done yet. ”

Su Fu looked at Lu Qingli in front of him, half of his face reflected the candlelight, and half of his face reflected the moonlight outside the window, which seemed warm and cold, which was unpredictable.

"The county lord of Jianing made a decision on his own, and there was no pain when he left, and he was very calm."

Lu Qingli paused for a moment, then looked at her again, "Don't lie to me." ”

She raised her head slightly, her eyes fluttering, and she sneered, "Master Hou thinks, how can you let the county lord of Jianing be imprisoned for three years because of you, and still miss you?" ”

"From love to worry, from love to fear, if you are separated from your love, you will not be afraid of worry."

After she finished thinking quietly, she looked at Lu Qingli intently, "It's you who is obsessed, not her." ”

Lu Qing was silent, just glanced at it and clapped his hands, "Yanyu." ”

Yan Yu answered, pushed the door in, followed by two servants, and in the arms of the servants, there were two jars of wine.

This wine is different from the sake sent by Fan Qiu, it is all the wine that the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion treasured by the Holy Lord for the New Year's Festival, although it tastes very delicious, but it has great stamina.

Yanyu didn't understand what he meant, so she asked the servant to put down the two jars of wine, and let the servant leave.

But he heard Lu Qingli shout to stop, pointed to the two servants and said, "You guys, go and pour her wine." ”

The servant received the order, ignoring Yanyu's astonishment, and walked straight to Su Fu.

They will not show mercy to her subordinates like Yan Yu Pingyao, and only listen to Lu Qingli's orders, so this is why Lu Qingli did not order Yan Yu.

Yan Yu ignored his orders today.

Yanyu knew that Lu Qingli remembered his inaction today, so he stood beside him in a sullen voice, not moving.

Today he was abrupt, Lu Qingli was his master, how could he not obey orders? It is an unforgivable sin.

The two servants approached, one grabbed Su Fu's arms, the other held the altar wine in one hand, and choked her chin with the other.

Because of the slight force, the wine ran down her chin and neck, and kept wetting the placket of her clothes.

Lu Qingli looked at all this coldly and did not say anything. (To be continued.) )