227. The Covenant of Time
Mei Zijin's letter paper fell to the door, and the sunlight fell obliquely on the paper, as if it was printed with some dark lines.
The night eyes flashed slightly: "Kikyo, pick up the letter paper and give it to me." β
Kikyo didn't know why, but he still picked up the letter paper and handed it to Ye Qing, and couldn't help but persuade: "Miss, don't believe this Mei Chenghui's nonsense!" β
As if he hadn't heard it at night, he put the letter paper to his nose, and immediately smelled a faint smell - it was really light, if it weren't for the fact that Yeqing's sense of smell was sensitive to ordinary people, and after planting the Tongsheng Gu, his facial features felt more sensitive, I am afraid that he would not be able to smell it at all.
"Miss, is this letter poisonous? Then you're so close! Kikyo looked at Yeqing's movements, obviously a little misunderstood, and his voice unconsciously became louder.
Ye Qingji frowned invisibly, she always felt that the bellflower was becoming less and less calm recently, the former bellflower was indifferent and self-controlled, but recently it was more and more excited, and sometimes it was even less indifferent than lime.
"You go down first." Ye Qing casually threw the letter paper on the table, "It's not toxic, it's just a little smelly." What's more, where could Mei Zijin be so stupid and harm me in this way? Moreover, isn't she the prince's person, since this is the case, she doesn't dare to really move my head, otherwise why would she ...... in such a way today" Speaking of this, Ye Qing's expression was already extremely cold, and he didn't want to say a word more.
Seeing Yeqing's expression, Kikyo knew that she needed to be alone at the moment, so she bowed obediently: "The slave is waiting outside the door, if the young lady has something, call the slave and the maid." β
After the bellflower went out, he closed the door, and only then did he get up and walk to the desk at night, spread the letter paper on the table, and took the teapot from the coffee table, and slowly poured it on the letterhead, and the ink on the letterhead did not cut off at all after encountering the water, but slowly, the rest of the letter paper slowly showed red words under the wetness of the tea.
"Tonight, wait for you in the Fengyi Pavilion."
ββIs this what Mei Zijin wants to say to her? Tonight, ask her to meet her in Fengyi Pavilion outside the Peach Blossom Palace?!
Ye Qing clumped the wet paper on the table into a ball and threw it into the paper basket, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
It seems that this Mei Zijin's charm really needs to be studied, otherwise why would she drag her two-month pregnancy to Fengyi Pavilion to meet her?
However...... What is going on? This Mei Zijin, she is really getting more and more unable to see through it!
However, the only thing that Ye Qing can be sure of is that this Mei Chenghui has a deep love for Chu Chenxuan, although she is Chu Chenxuan's subordinate, but she seems to have a kind of confidence in Chu Chenxuan.
Ye Qing is really a little curious, who is the deceased of Chu Chenxuan, who Mei Zijin honored? After all, Mei Zijin is Chu Chenxuan's subordinate, and it is impossible for Chu Chenxuan to be completely unaware of so many means, but he has repeatedly tolerated it, which is really inconsistent with Chu Chenxuan's style......
- But this Mei Zijin is indeed extraordinary, presumably what she did was largely hidden from Chu Chenxuan, and it was really ...... to be able to operate to this extent under Chu Chenxuan's nose I can't let her go to tonight's appointment.
There are some things that should be figured out.
Ye Qing persuaded himself like this, and forcibly suppressed the colics in his heart when he first saw Mei Zijin pregnant.