Chapter Seventy-Four: Who Is the One Who Speaks in His Ear?

In the quiet and retro compartment, with cigarettes curling and the sound of the piano, Murong Qing and Fan Qianrong sat at the tea table.

"Boom la la ......"

The teapot is tilted, and the golden soup falls into the teacup, exuding a faint tea fragrance, which blends with the smell of incense, making people unconsciously intoxicated by it.

Fan Qianrong took a sip of tea, chewed it in her mouth, and swallowed it slowly, and the fragrance of tea lingered at the root of her tongue for a long time.

"Miss San's tea art is really the pinnacle."

Fan Qianrong did not hesitate to give praise, and there was a faint fragrance of tea exhaling from her mouth as she spoke.

Murong Qing chuckled, "If the princess likes it, when the shop opens, you can come and sit often." ”

"Okay."

Fan Qianrong agreed, and then said, "If the three small families have the opportunity, they can go to my Western Xia Kingdom, although they are not as prosperous as your Shenwu Empire, but we have a different kind of customs and customs." ”

Murong Qing nodded, "Okay, I really want to go out and take a walk, otherwise I will become a frog at the bottom of the well." ”

"Hehehe......"

Fan Qianrong and Murong Qing looked at each other and smiled, and during this time, Murong Qing's eyes drifted to the woman who was silently playing the piano on the side.

This woman looked different after the fire in Donglin Garden, and then bumped into Su Muchun's Ling Er in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but for some reason she ran to the teahouse that Murong Qing was about to open today.

Murong Qing is still looking for her now, and now that she has sent her to the door, then Murong Qing has to play with her.

Murong Qing's subtle little action looked in Fan Qianrong's eyes, and glanced at Ling Er with a little meaning, but what should be said below was even more obscure.

Fan Qianrong took a sip of tea and said, "I heard that there is a flower in your country, which will bloom yellow and white small flowers during the flowering period, which can be seen and used as medicine. ”

"The princess is well-informed, and there are indeed such flowers in her own country."

Murong Qing nodded, of course she knew what Fan Qianrong meant, and explained, "This flower is called honeysuckle. ”

Fan Qianrong smiled and said, "Then I don't know if the Western Xia Kingdom of this palace can be planted?" ”

Murong Qing took a sip of tea, and after pondering, she said, "It depends on the sincerity of the princess."

Then Murong Qing said, "Although this flower is resistant to cold and heat and drought, if you want it to survive in a foreign country, you still have to take care of it." ”

Fan Qianrong agreed, "This is natural, otherwise the palace would not have bothered to go all the way to 'invite' her back." ”

Murong Qing glanced at Ling Er, who was playing the piano, and the corners of her mouth slightly hooked an arc, "Okay, when Kaichun'er arrives, I will personally select a few strong flower seedlings for the princess and send them over." ”

Ling Er was still waiting there with full attention, and the conversation between Murong Qing and Fan Qianrong was getting to the point!

I don't know that these two people gave the business while talking and laughing.

What is resistant to cold and heat, drought resistance.

What honeysuckle.

After a closer look, the two of them said: I heard that your Song family is very good at trading.

Are you willing to do business in a foreign country?

Murong Qing: Whether or not you can go depends on how the princess works when she goes back.

After the store opened, I had to bother the princess to cover it a little.

After talking about the business, the two of them were chatting about some interesting things in the world, which made Ling Er look puzzled.

Murong Qing and Fan Qianrong didn't leave until the afternoon, and they all ate lunch in the teahouse, and Fan Qianrong threatened to poach Murong Qing, the cook in the teahouse, when she left.

Murong Qing smiled at this and said nothing, if she could dig it up, it could only mean that the cook was dying.

When she was about to leave, Murong Qing glanced at Ling Er who was following behind her and said, "I see that you are smart and capable, and I want to assign you a somewhat difficult task. ”

Ling Er was slightly stunned when she heard this, looking at Murong Qing's back, she was a little unpredictable, and she couldn't figure out what Murong Qing was thinking, whether she could see her identity.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Murong Qing paused, turned to look at her and asked, "What, you don't want to go?" ”

When Ling Er saw Murong Qing's eyes, she suddenly felt as if she was being targeted by a fierce beast, her whole body trembled, and she hurriedly lowered her head and said, "The slave doesn't dare, the slave doesn't dare." ”

Murong Qing nodded with satisfaction: "Come with me now!" ”

Ling Er was stunned, and with a somewhat strange expression, she followed Murong Qing out of the teahouse, and watched Fan Qianrong leave, so she got into the carriage with Murong Qing and went out of the city.

In the southern suburbs, because Ji Changfeng did not come, the children were reviewing their homework by themselves.

As soon as Murong Qing's carriage stopped outside the gate of the courtyard, he heard the sound of reading loudly inside resounding throughout the courtyard, which made people excited to listen to it, and couldn't help but read aloud.

"Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring......"

Murong Qing muttered and walked in, not looking at the children, but went directly to the backyard and prepared the house for herself.

Pushing open the door, a faint medicinal fragrance came to her face, and Song Zilan was sitting at Hu's desk reading a book.

Sensing that someone was coming, he put down the book in his hand and looked up, and saw that it was Murong Qing who came in, and a soft smile appeared on his cold face, "How is Changfeng?" ”

Here, all the outside news can be transmitted accurately, not only Song Zilan knows, but even those children know.

There are even some things that will be deliberately told to the children, so that the children can express their opinions to their heart's content.

Murong Qing smiled and said, "It's okay, it's all some skin injuries, just rest for a few days." ”

Song Zilan nodded, with his father Song Haitao here, a little skin trauma is not a problem.

Murong Qing glanced at Ling Er beside her and said to Song Zilan, "Cousin, I've been working hard these days, I'll bring you a helper, let her do some trivial things!" ”

"Ling Er has seen Song Gongzi!"

Ling Er stepped forward to salute Song Zilan.

Song Zilan glanced at her, looked at Murong Qing meaningfully, and said, "Then thank you cousin for your thoughtfulness." ”

Murong Qing also replied with a meaningful look, looked at the bed and asked, "Is he awake?" ”

Song Zilan glanced at the person lying on the bed and said, "I woke up last night, but I was still very weak, I didn't speak, and I fell asleep again." ”

Murong Qing nodded, walked to the side of the bed and looked at the man lying on the bed, and his body inadvertently leaned slightly to the side, revealing a tiny gap, allowing Ling Er behind him to see the person lying on the bed clearly.

When Ling Er came to see the person lying on the bed, his expression changed instantly, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

The person lying on the bed was none other than Wan Poison Chaoqi who disguised himself as Han Yu, a relative of the Han family, who was supposed to be killed by the coachman that night, but was rescued by Murong Qing, who arrived in time.

Song Zilan's hand can be regarded as picking up a life, recalling the scene he saw when he came that night, Song Zilan is still a little embarrassed.

That night, when she saw Chaoqi, she was already angry, and Song Zilan had already given up treatment, but Murong Qing said, "Cousin, you just practice with him, don't take it to heart anymore, if you die, you will die, if you live, it will be better." ”

Song Zilan, who said this, mourned for Chao Qi for a while, and then she gave it a bold try, but it turned out that this Chao Qi's life was really big, and she really lived.

Murong Qing's purpose in bringing Ling Er here today was to let her see Chao Qi and test whether it was her who sent the letter to Ji Changfeng, if it was her, then the matter of the fire in Donglin Garden would be an eyebrow.

This instantaneous change in Ling Er's face was clearly seen by Song Zilan, just now when Murong Qing said to bring him a helper, he understood that Murong Qing had ulterior motives.

When he saw Chao Qi, the fleeting unnaturalness on Ling Er's face made him even more sure that his inner thoughts were right, there was something wrong with this woman, and Murong Qing sent her over to let him spy on her.

After Murong Qing made eye contact with Song Zilan, she left Ling Er in the room to take care of Chao Qi, and went out with Song Zilan.

After the two walked far enough, Song Zilan asked, "Qing'er is suspicious of her?" ”

Murong Qing nodded, "After the fire in Donglin Garden, I saw her abnormality, and she was the one who went to the Prime Minister's Mansion. ”

Song Zilan looked at Murong Qing with a smile and said, "It's not just these two points, right? ”

Then he smiled and said, "I guess you're suspecting that she's the one who sent the letter to Changfeng." ”

Murong Qing pretended to be puzzled and asked, "How did my cousin guess this?" ”

Song Zilan said a little proudly, "How important the Yun family is to Han Zhongzhi, how can it be possible for a new slave to let her know, of course, I don't doubt the ability of Qing'er to cultivate people, but I don't believe that she has this strength." ”

Murong Qing nodded and said with a smile: "The son can be taught." ”

When Song Zilan heard Murong Qing's words, her face, which was originally a little proud, was suddenly dissatisfied with the black line.

Murong Qing glanced at Song Zilan with a smile, pulled the topic back and said, "Since my cousin has guessed it, then you should also understand the purpose of me bringing her here." ”

Song Zilan adjusted her mood and said, "Let me monitor her movements." ”

Murong Qing nodded, "Not only to monitor her movements, but also to prevent her from killing Chaoqi." ”

Song Zilan pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Then isn't it very hard for me?" ”

Murong Qing's eyes rolled and said, "Cousin, you can also communicate more with Miss Ling'er." ”

Song Zilan nodded in agreement, he thought that Murong Qing wanted him to get some information from Ling Er, how could he think that Murong Qing was teasing him.

Murong Qing saw that Song Zilan regarded what she said as right, a touch of cunning crossed her eyes, and she snickered in her heart.

When the sky was dark, Murong Qing reminded Song Zilan to be more careful, and got into the carriage under Ling Er's eyes.

Looking at the carriage that was going away, Song Zilan said to Ling Er, "Let's go back!" ”

Ling Er was slightly stunned, nodded, and followed Song Zilan back to the courtyard.

Sister Qiu had already prepared a room for Ling Er, next to Chao Qi's room, for the simple reason that it was convenient to take care of Chao Qi.

Ling Er didn't think much about it and nodded in agreement, Murong Qing brought her here to let her take care of Chao Qi, and if there was any movement nearby, she could come over in time.

The night was dark, Song Zilan went back to her room, and only Chao Qi was left alone in the house.

I don't know how long it took, and Chaoqi, who was dazed, heard someone whispering in his ear, "You said how good it was that you died, and the province was suffering a second sin." ”

When Chao Qi heard this, he wanted to open his eyes to see who was speaking, but he couldn't open his heavy eyelids.

I remembered the man's voice again: "Pity you, you are fierce and far away, but you are going to die in this unknown place." ”

When Chao Qi heard this, he knew that he couldn't get through tonight, and the only regret in his heart was that he didn't know who the person who saved him was.

Thinking of this, he remembered the voice in his ears again, "Don't worry, you can't die now, at least you won't die tonight." ”

Hearing this, Chao Qi's heart completely relaxed, if he can't die tonight, it means that he still has a glimmer of life.

But he knew that he was still out in danger, and he had to warn the man who had saved his life for whatever purpose.