Chapter Twenty-Seven: Sudden Kindness

Yan Yi laughed at herself, "Really? I can't do my own life. ”

Xia Ji saw that Yan Yi didn't listen to him at all, so he had to stand in front of Yan Yi and block his view.

"We shouldn't suddenly return to Pucheng, even if we go back to the ancient imperial capital first, Rong Qingshu will go back sooner or later, so why rush for a while."

If it was in the capital, how could Yan Yi take Rong Qingshu away so unscrupulously, let alone go his own way so bently.

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

But my cousin didn't need to do anything more, and he unlocked the seal for her. My cousin treats her so differently, isn't my cousin emotional? ”

"I won't." Yan Yi seemed to remember something, and in his deep gaze, a frosty and cold killing intent burst out, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"Ahem, ahem!" Xu was because of his unsteady breathing, which caused Yan Yi to let out a violent coughing sound.

"Cousin!" Xia Ji held the crumbling Yan Yi.

Yan Yi pushed Xia Ji away and continued to look for something on the bookshelf.

"How's it going?"

"According to my cousin's orders, what should be known to Rong Qingshu has been revealed. Today, I also saw Rong Qing's face under the veil, which is indeed not quite similar to Mrs. Rong, who looked like a heavenly person back then. Xia Ji was really helpless against Yan Yi, so she had to follow Yan Yi inch by inch.

"Hmm." When Yan Yi heard this, the jade hand holding an ancient book paused almost imperceptibly, and there seemed to be something flashing in his eyes that were as painty as ink.

"Cousin, when are we going to leave for Beijing?" Let Yan Yi stay in Pucheng again, I don't know what he will do again.

Yan Yi didn't pay attention to Xia Ji, but just took out an ancient book covered with a little dust from the bookshelf and handed it to Xia Ji, "Find an opportunity to give this book to Rong Qingshu." ”

"Okay." It's not good that Yan Yi sent it over in person, but it would be better to let my cousin rarely see Rong Qing in the future.

"If nothing else, go back." Yan Yi returned to sit on the chessboard again.

"Okay, I'll come back later to deliver medicine to my cousin." Xia Ji still didn't feel at ease with Yan Yi, but Yan Yi asked him to leave, and he didn't want to stay for a long time, so he turned around and went out with him three times.

As soon as Xia Ji went out, Yan Yi's breath of blood gushed out, and a bewitching and gorgeous, bright and moving flower bloomed on his robe.

The strong, pungent smell of blood came to his face, and he smiled casually.

Along the way, Rong Qingshu's mind kept floating the scene of Yan Yi falling into the water, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

"When we met today, Yan Yi didn't look very complex, and there seemed to be a faint smell of medicine on his body. He was so weakened because he had not yet recovered, and I pushed him into the lake, and if he fell ill because of this, would I not take revenge. ”

"But Yan Yi, an extralegal maniac, kidnapped and blackmailed me, causing me to hurt my knee, so it's not comfortable to look at. If you die, you will die, and the debt owed to him will be paid off. ”

Rong Qingshu thought that she could be ruthless, and her mind was full of Yan Yi's weak appearance of repairing her muscles and veins.

Rong Qingshu was almost crazy, "Just let me be kind." ”

Rong Qingshu asked several people, and finally found Yan Yi's bedroom, looking at the phantom guard who was strictly guarding the door, a touch of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"This guard brother, my things fell on Yan Gongzi, I want to see him."

Xuan Qiong looked at Rong Qingshu, and remembered the scene of Yan Yi falling into the water, he had always been expressionless, and his face was full of strange colors, "Miss Rong, my son-in-law is not here." ”

"I remember, you are the guard who personally protects Yan Gongzi, if he is not here, why are you here? Anyway, I have to see him today, or I'll just sit here and never leave. Rong Qingfu sat on the stone steps of the door.

Sometimes, the skin should be a little thicker.

Xuan Qiong's gaze unconsciously glanced into the room, "Even if Miss Rong doesn't leave here, my son-in-law is still not there." ”

"Well, since he's gone, then I won't see him. However, I had an injury on my leg, and I had just walked in a hurry, and I got a wound, so I had to borrow Yan Gongzi's bedroom to rest and rest. ”

Rong Qingshu said, he was about to break into the door, but he was injured, and his skills were not as agile as Xuanqiong, and as soon as he touched the door knocker, he was pulled by Xuanqiong's sleeve.

Rong Qingshu didn't struggle, but shouted loudly: "Help, someone is insulting me!" ”

Xuan Qiong's face turned pale, and he immediately let go of Rong Qingshu's sleeves, "I didn't!" ”

Rong Qingshu didn't have time to ignore him, and directly slammed the door open and broke in.

But Rong Qingshu glanced around the room, but he didn't see Yan Yi's figure.

Xuan Qiong, who followed up, was also a little surprised when he saw the empty room, "I said it, my son-in-law is not here, Miss Rong believes it now." If there is nothing else, Miss Rong should go back early. Otherwise, don't blame my son-in-law for not letting go. ”

"I had a leg injury, and when I had enough rest, I naturally left. You are in such a hurry to urge me to leave, could it be that there is some secret in this room. ”

"It's unreasonable!" Xuan Qiong was originally still upright, but for some reason, he suddenly changed his words, "Miss Rong's legs and feet are inconvenient, so let's take a good rest." ”

As soon as he said that, he and the other Phantom Guard retreated.

Although the bedroom was empty, Rong Qingshu did not leave, because she smelled a familiar pungent smell.

Following the smell, Rong Qingshu found a bloodstained robe on the hanger behind the screen, "This is Yan Yi's clothes, it seems that he is really injured." It's a pity that I can't take his pulse, but fortunately, I know a few secret recipes for conditioning his body, and I can help him too. ”

Rong Qingshu put the bloody robe back in its place, walked around to the desk, and prepared to pick up the pen to write.

But when she saw a bill on her desk, she was so angry that her whole face darkened.

"It's nothing else, even the water I drink and the scenery I enjoy have to be recorded in the account, it's really a black heart and a black lung."

Complaining is complaining, Rong Qingshu still left a secret recipe.

After writing the last word, Rong Qingshu unceremoniously threw down the brush, "Hmph, Yan Yi, you wait for me, I will definitely try my best to get your birthday eight characters, and then tie you a villain." When the time comes, I promise to burn a bunch of gold mountains for you. ”

Rong Qingshu crossed his waist, stepped on the ground fiercely, and headed towards the Rongfu Courtyard.

At this time, Yan Yi also turned over from the window and walked slowly and gracefully to the desk, his blazing eyes stopped on the few secret recipes left by Rong Qingshu, and the corners of his mouth gradually rose.

In the cold and alienated eyes, there was a trace of warmth, constantly impacting the indestructible layer of frost, trying to break through the ice.