Chapter 469: Turmoil on the Flat Land (13)
The guard seemed startled, his neck shrunk, and then he obediently followed him without saying a word.
Du Yueyan looked at Du Tianyun with a smile, her eyes were full of fog, peeling back layer after layer, making people unable to see through the real emotions in his eyes, "Uncle Huang, please rest assured, although this person is a little unclear, but he is the most obedient, even if he hears something that he shouldn't hear, he will never publicize it, and between me and Uncle Huang, what is there that shouldn't be heard?" ”
The corners of Du Tianyun's mouth were pressed down, his eyes were full of gloom, and then he hooked his lips and smiled, "Yan'er is smart, since this is the case, then I won't be such a wicked person." ”
Du Tianyun sat in front of Du Yueyan as if nothing happened, the tea on the table should have been prepared not long ago, when Du Tianyun opened it, Du Yueyan could still see the mist rising, wisps, revealing a lingering tea fragrance that had been soaked in tea for too long, it was indeed a high-quality tea, but Du Tianyun picked it up and only poured it into the teacup in front of Du Yueyan, which was a bit of a problem.
Du Yueyan frowned slightly and looked at the delicate teacup in front of her, the light green tea leaves danced lightly in the slightly yellowed tea, very clear, and even the small but ingenious little carp in the inner circle of the teacup seemed to come to life, swimming freely in this small space.
Her tone was light, but there was a hint of indifference, "What does Uncle Huang mean by this?" ”
Du Tianyun smiled even more happily, his eyes were as soft as the spring breeze in March, like an elder who really loves his juniors, kind and gentle, "Yan'er is going to live with Uncle Huang for the rest of her life in the future, Uncle Huang estimates his identity, I'm afraid that Yan'er will make a mockery so I avoid the wedding, Yan'er is afraid that she will be resentful, right?" ”
Du Yueyan only felt sarcastic in her heart when she heard his words, one imperial uncle, one for a lifetime, it was really disgusting.
But no matter what you think in your heart, you can't show the slightest bit, and people have to bow their heads under the eaves, "Uncle Huang is too worried, Yan'er naturally understands Uncle Huang's considerations, and she won't be resentful because of this." ”
"That's good." Du Tianyun slowly picked up the empty small porcelain cup in front of him, played with it in his hand, weighed it, and smiled inexplicably at the corner of his mouth, "But Uncle Huang is still a little worried, so before Yan'er came, he ordered someone to prepare high-quality tea, as long as Yan'er drank it, Uncle Huang believed that Yan'er really didn't mean to blame Uncle Huang." ”
At this time, the fool knew that the tea was poisonous, and depending on the meaning of the person in front of her, she had to drink it.
Du Yueyan secretly made a decision, so she resolutely picked up the teacup, but her palm was pressed down, and she looked at the owner of the palm.
The man's thin lips pursed into a sharp straight line, Xu because of the anger in his chest, and his voice was even more hoarse, which was completely different from the original magnetic mixed with a little bit of the young man's clear voice, "Princess." ”
He looked at Du Tianyun, his eyes were dark and gloomy, as if he had hidden countless man-eating monsters, "What does this mean, Lord Wang?" ”
When Du Tianyun saw this situation, he had a trace of doubt about the man's identity, a real slave could do such a thing to stop the master? Even the most faithful should not have done such an act of holding his master's executioner.
But the doubt was only for a moment, he thought that his behavior was too obvious, and the guard's net worth and life were all hanging on the master, and it was normal to move his hands in excitement for a while.
Du Tianyun coughed a few times, arrogant and careless, "Yan'er, when are you going to fall into listening to the slave?" Or is it just that he said that he didn't complain about Uncle Huang, but in fact, he still couldn't forgive it in his heart? That kind of words really made Uncle Huang sad, and as soon as I was sad, I almost forgot some of the things I promised. ”
"Uncle Huang!" Du Yueyan waved Meng Fusheng's hand away, and drank the tea clean with lightning speed, the bitterness between her lips and teeth remained, "Yan'er doesn't blame you." ”
Meng Fusheng looked at his waved hand and her act of drinking tea so neatly in disbelief, both worried and hateful, worried about Du Yueyan's body, and resentful that Du Tianyun dared to do this, he even wanted to confess his identity directly, and simply killed someone here.
But when she came into contact with Du Yueyan's soothing eyes in a place that Du Tianyun didn't see, the boiling killing intent was gradually suppressed, and she had to comfort herself with Yan'er's own ideas, don't be impulsive, lest bad things happen.
Next, Du Tianyun poured another cup of tea in an empty cup, but this time it was served to Meng Fusheng, and he said casually: "Drink it." ”
Du Yueyan's pupils shrank, and her expression was cold, "Uncle Huang just wants me to be obedient, I drank it all, why do you need to implicate others." ”
Du Tianyun smiled carelessly, but his eyes were like a snake with a slippery body and covered in venom, and his pupils looked at the prey coldly, "Yan'er, don't talk nonsense, this is just a cup of tea, can't he drink it after you drink it?" I repeat, drank. ”
When he said the last sentence, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Sen Sen's evil spirit was revealed so naturally and unabashedly.
Du Yueyan's hand hanging by her side tightly grasped the hem of Meng Fusheng's clothes underneath, and the meaning of refusal was very obvious.
She could bear to be controlled in the palm of her hand, but she couldn't watch Meng Fusheng jump in.
However, Meng Fusheng only hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand without hesitation, and drank it all.
Du Tianyun really laughed happily at this time, straightened up elegantly, as if he was wiping something dirty, put his hand on Meng Fusheng's shoulder, and rubbed it gently, with a contemptuous smile in his eyes.
Meng Fusheng didn't make any movements, as if he was looking at an inanimate object and watching him perform this series of movements.
After rubbing it a few times, he said: "There is nothing to do today, Yan'er, you can rest here, and we will leave the imperial city together tomorrow." Uncle Huang is a man of his word, and he will do what he promised Zhen'er no matter what. ”
Du Yueyan watched him leave, and didn't hurriedly hold Meng Fusheng's hand until he couldn't see it, very worried, "How is it?" Do you feel uncomfortable in any way? Do you feel like throwing up? Why did you drink just now, as long as you put on an attitude of refusal, I will naturally help you. ”
Her voice was tinged with a crying tone, and her expression was sad, as if she could cry at any moment.
Meng Fusheng saw her attitude of only worrying about him and not caring about her own situation, his heart was sour, and his big hand gently put on her thin shoulder, and softly comforted, "Didn't you drink it too?" Why are you worried about me? Du Tianyun's poison must not be a poison that kills people quickly, otherwise there is no way to explain to Wei Zhen if something happens to you. Don't worry, I'll find the antidote as soon as possible. ”
Du Yueyan was still very worried, but in the end, she was appeased, and her expression was not so sad.