Chapter Twenty-Eight: Remember
Zhan Liang sat in the courtyard playing chess on a night of the night, his face was slightly cold, and he looked down at the dense chess pieces on the chessboard, messy and a little sharp.
Looking at it, I'm afraid I've been sitting in the courtyard for some time.
"You go back first." Feng Qingyan turned around and walked into the courtyard.
"Miss!" Ah Yue looked worried.
Feng Qingyan approached, sat down, and then saw Zhan Liangye's indifferent face, Feng Qingyan was slightly strange.
"Why are you here?" Feng Qingyan frowned.
"You don't know what I'm here for?" Zhan Liangye dropped the chess pieces in his hand, raised his pair of dark and colorless Danfeng eyes, stared straight at Feng Qingyan, and said, "Today, have you seen him?" β
Feng Qingyan paused, and there was a trace of ripple in his heart, "Qingyi, did I tell you?" β
Seeing Feng Qingyan's expression, Zhan Liangye's heart was cold, and his fingers trembled a little, "You, have you remembered anything?" He looked at her tentatively.
"Remembering what?" Feng Qingyan frowned, some annoyance welled up in his heart, and asked him, "What is Zhan Shizi worried about?" Isn't it true that even if I see someone now, Zhan Shizi has to take care of it? β
Zhan Liangye's eyes ached, he never thought that she would speak to him in such a tone.
"You ......." Zhan Liang Ye wanted to speak and stopped.
"How many more times do you want me to say it?" Feng Qingyan frowned slightly, the fingers of his sleeves shrunk, and said in a deep voice, "I'm not the person in your heart, so, Zhan Shizi, don't entangle me anymore." β
Zhan Liangye's eyebrows frowned, the chess pieces on his fingertips instantly turned into flying smoke, and the breath around him was instantly a little cold.
"I'm going to rest, Zhan Shizi, let's go back." Feng Qingyan's eyebrows were a little troubled, and then he saw Zhan Liangye looking at the chessboard in front of him motionlessly, his heart was slightly sad, and then he didn't speak, turned around and approached the house, and closed the door.
"Yes!" With a muffled sound of pain, Zhan Liangye held his hand to cover his heart, his face was pale, his ink-colored eyes were extremely cold, and his fingertips trembled a little.
"Shizi?" Qingji appeared, immediately squatted down and asked, "Shizi?" But it's poisoned? Qing Er frowned, the day of poison has not yet come, why do you have angina at this time.
Zhan Liangye stretched out his hand to block it, signaling that it was okay, and then the purple lips gradually returned to their original color, the coldness of his eyebrows and eyes also subsided, and his voice was hoarse, "Push me back." β
"Yes!"
Knowing the trend of Zhan Liangye's poisonous hair, Seiji immediately sent him to Yu Jin's mansion.
Ji Ziyue and Hua Jing rushed one after another when they heard the news, standing in the courtyard, looking at the spiritual power in the house, and they were anxious.
"Qinger, what the hell is going on?" Ji Ziyue said impatiently.
"This ....." Qing Er hesitated, refusing to say it.
"Say!" Ji Ziyue's eyes narrowed, and suddenly the aura around his body was cold, approaching Qing Er, who suddenly couldn't stand it and retreated suddenly, almost vomiting blood.
"Yes, it's Miss Feng Er," Qing Er's face turned pale and lowered his head, "Miss Feng Er saw Young Master Yin today, and the prince went to Miss Feng Er's courtyard today, but for some reason, the faces of the prince and Miss Feng Er seemed to be a little wrong, and after Miss Feng Er left, the prince was like this." β
"It's this Feng Qingyan again?" Hua Jing was a little troubled, and then looked at the situation in the house, as if the situation was still not improving, and whispered, "Miss Feng Er, do you really have such an influence?" β
"Humph!" Ji Ziyue suddenly snorted coldly, "I don't think it's that Feng Qingyan is influential, but it's a cool night, I'm afraid I'm angry with the surname Yin today!" β
"Squeak~" The house is opened.
Yu Jin walked out, her face a little ugly.
Hua Jing frowned, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Cool night, what's wrong?" β
"Humph!" Yu Jin flicked his sleeves, walked to the tea pavilion and sat down, "I see, it's just right that he died, and I wasted spiritual power again and again." β
"Second prince, is there something wrong with my family?" Qing Er endured the pain and ran to Yu Jin's side and asked uneasily.
Yu Jin looked at Qing Er, and immediately sneered, "You too, you hurt your family like that Feng Qingyan?" β
"I ......." Qing Er was suddenly a little annoyed, and said in his heart, he would definitely not let Miss Feng Er get close to his own son in the future.
Yu Jin saw Qing Er's expression, and immediately knew what he was thinking, but he raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and drank the water in the teacup, without words.
"The one surnamed Yin is here now, naturally he can't make him feel better, and," Ji Ziyue suddenly had a bad idea in his heart, "Feng Qingyan is still the fiancΓ©e of the dead ice cube, and in the future, she will naturally not be polite to her." β
"You dare!" A cold cheer suddenly sounded.
I saw that Zhan Liangye suddenly appeared at the door, staring at Ji Ziyue with slightly cold eyebrows, holding the door frame with one hand and behind him with the other, Ruyu's face was dyed with a faint dark color, her lean body was covered with a loose shirt, and her figure was even more distressing.
"Shizi!" Seiji immediately pushed the wheelchair over.
Zhan Liangye saw the wheelchair, his brows furrowed, but his figure flashed and he sat in the wheelchair.
Qing Er pushed Zhan Liangye to the three of them.
Zhan Liangye's eyes flashed, and he skimmed Ji Ziyue coldly.
Ji Ziyue's eyes widened, with an innocent look, "What are you doing with me?" Am I wrong? Feng Qingyan hurt you so much, you still protect her? β
Zhan Liangye's eyebrows and eyes were dyed with coldness, and his voice was hoarse, "I think you miss Miss Cheng San!" β
"I...."Ji Ziyue's face suddenly stiffened, and then he looked at Yu Jin and Hua Jing aggrievedly, and said resentfully, "What I said is wrong, since that Feng Qingyan appeared, he didn't seem to lose his life and came back, and now that dead ice cube came to the capital again, Feng Qingyan immediately ran over to be tired and crooked with him, isn't it just ........?"
"Shut up, you." Yu Jin picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into Ji Ziyue's mouth.
"What do you think?" Yu Jin looked at Zhan Liangye.
Zhan Liangye's face was gloomy, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, the dark color in his eyes was deep, and he said coldly, "Don't think I don't know what he came to the capital for, so I won't let him get his wish!" β
Yu Jin suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart, isn't he stupid because of Yin Yan? Then he turned his head to look at Hua Jing, who also looked back with a blank face, indicating that he didn't understand.
In the early morning of the next day, Zhan Liangye appeared in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Feng Chengxiang was really startled, he was already very surprised to see Yin Shaozhu follow Feng Qingyan to the Prime Minister's Mansion yesterday, and now he was even more shocked to see Zhan Shizi.
"You said that Yin Yan lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion yesterday?" Zhan Liangye's eyebrows and eyes were a little cold.
Prime Minister Feng Cheng really broke out in a little cold sweat, so he could only explain truthfully, "Yes, Young Master Yin came to the capital in a hurry yesterday and had no place to live for a while, so yesterday, the old minister asked Young Master Yin to stay." β
"Humph!" Zhan Liangye suddenly snorted coldly, and glanced at Prime Minister Feng, "Really?" I remember that Yin Yan lived in no less than three places in the capital. β
"This ......" Prime Minister Feng suddenly came with some coldness.
"That's it!" Zhan Liangye turned his wheelchair and walked towards Feng Qingyan's courtyard, "I still have some things to ask Miss Feng Er, so you don't have to follow." β
"Shizi," Feng Chengxiang frowned, and when he looked at Zhan Liangye's figure and walked towards Feng Qingyan's courtyard, he said, "Shizi, Qingyan has not known the etiquette of the capital since he was a child, Shengxue and Shizi have been childhood sweethearts, and Qingyan is ........"
"Prime Minister Feng!" Zhan Liangye's eyebrows and eyes were cold, his phoenix eyes were full of fierceness, and the aura around his body instantly shrouded a hundred miles, and he warned in a cold tone, "Does Prime Minister Feng also want to take care of the affairs of this world?" β
Prime Minister Feng suddenly lowered his head in horror, and an invisible cold meaning pierced into the bone marrow, and he said in a trembling voice, "Minister, minister, take it personally, don't dare." β
After the words fell, Zhan Liangye collected his spiritual power and walked towards Feng Qingyan's courtyard.
Pushing open the wooden door, at a glance, a woman in a light blue dress sat in front of the potted plant to cut flowers, a white figure was beside her, and from time to time handed over the pot of vegetables, such a warm and demure picture, reflected in the phoenix eyes of the cool night at this time, it was so annoying.
"Young Master Yin is so leisurely and elegant?" A faint cold air came.
Feng Qingyan's fingers slammed suddenly, and then, he raised his eyes and looked at Zhan Liangye.
Zhan Liangye's jade-like face was full of smiles, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "It's been such an hour, Young Master Yin, why don't you go to the palace to see the saint?" β
Yin Yan raised his eyes, and there was a slight smile on the iceberg's face, "Why does the prince have time to come to Fengfu?" The tone of his voice is that of a man.
Zhan Liangye narrowed his phoenix eyes and said coldly, "Young Master Yin, isn't it a little wide?" Young Master Yin was not allowed to summon him, so he entered the capital, afraid that he would be busy. β
"Not to be summoned?" Feng Qingyan frowned, although Fushan is not familiar with the world and does not care about the affairs of the powerful, but Yu State, after all, is a country with Emperor Yu, and the situation is already a little sensitive, and now it is .......
"Is there something wrong?" Feng Qingyan was a little worried.
Zhan Liangye looked at Feng Qingyan's worries about Yin Yan in his eyes, and suddenly his heart ached, and the fingers in his sleeves were clenched tightly, squinting his phoenix eyes slightly, full of faint disdain.
Yin Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and his iceberg-like face smiled slightly, so he comforted Feng Qingyan and said, "It's okay, you don't have to worry." β
Yin Yan's eyes turned to Zhan Liangye, and said lightly, "Don't worry about Zhan Shizi, I will explain to the Holy Lord." After that, he looked at Feng Qingyan, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Don't cut the flower branches, wait for me to come back." β
Feng Qingyan glanced at Zhan Liangye, pursed his lips, and had no choice but to respond, "En." β
"I'll go back as soon as I go." Yin Yan glanced at Feng Qingyan, and then shouted to Feng Ying, "Feng Ying, you are here to accompany Miss Feng Er and help cut flower branches by the way." β
Kazekage appears, "Yes." β
After Yin Yan left, Feng Qingyan and Zhan Liangye stood in place a little embarrassed, and the breath of the air was suddenly a little cold.
"You...."Feng Qingyan stepped forward to ask him why he came today, but he interrupted.
"Qingji!" Zhan Liangye snorted coldly and called Qing Er out.
"Don't let the wind shadow be tired, the value of others is not comparable to you, go, help Miss Feng Er cut flowers!"
When the words fell, the fingers of the wind shadow cutting the flower branch slammed suddenly.
Then Fengying's eyes narrowed, and he looked up at Zhan Liangye, only to feel that the coldness around him suddenly hit his heart, and then he lowered his head suddenly.
Zhan Liangye said coldly, "Fengying, the matter of cutting flowers is easier to deal with than your old things, isn't it?" β