Chapter 168: Madame Is Worried About Me?

The news that Feng Qingyan went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to treat Lin Shuyue's illness had not yet spread, and Lu Fanxue hurried over from Dali Temple, only wanting to save Lu Shaozhi from Dali Temple, and he didn't know that the Prime Minister had ordered Lu Shaozhi to be released.

When she was taken by the family to see Prime Minister Lin, on the other side, the secret guard sent by Ye Yunshen to keep an eye on Prime Minister's Mansion had already reported the news to them.

"Lu Fanxue?" Feng Qingyan, who was just about to pick up a piece of braised fish, couldn't help but raise her eyes when she heard this, needless to say that she also knew that Lu Fanxue was there to denounce her.

That little smashed, is she full of food and holding on?

If she were here, Feng Qingyan would definitely pick up a plate of vegetables and paste her face.

But after thinking about it, this matter was also expected, paper couldn't contain the fire after all, since Miao An told her what she said yesterday, she knew that the talisman would definitely not be hidden for long.

But that's okay, Lu Shaoyi was just for her to take the blame at the beginning, even if Prime Minister Lin Cheng agreed to let him go, it was hard to guarantee that he wouldn't secretly attack again, even if there was that crime, he couldn't take it lightly.

Since this is the case, it is better to take this opportunity to shift Prime Minister Lin's attention to her.

She didn't believe it, she was a female cultivator from the Nine Hells, could it be that she would be afraid of him as a prime minister who couldn't cultivate well?

"Madame, don't worry, I forgive that old fellow and don't dare to really do it." Ye Yunshen took a piece of fish meat that she was about to pick up with chopsticks, first carefully picked the thorns, and then put it in her bowl.

That calm appearance always has a feeling of being in control of everything.

Feng Qingyan glanced at him and took his hand back.

"I've got it all." He smiled back.

Dare to touch the woman on the tip of his heart, forgive Prime Minister Lin and don't have the courage to do so.

Hearing his words, Feng Qingyan understood after thinking about it a little, no wonder he was close to her on the street without hesitation, it turned out that he deliberately showed it to others, I am afraid that he had expected all this a long time ago.

"What are you going to do with that woman? Do you want to give your husband a hand to you? He raised an eyebrow and smiled softly.

There is no doubt that if Feng Qingyan wants to kill, Ye Yunshen must be the one who handed the knife.

"No, it's not too late to clean up slowly in the future." The corners of Feng Qingyan's mouth were a hint of a sneer.

Lu Fanxue doesn't care about her yet, she lives under the same roof anyway, if she wants to clean her up, there will be more opportunities in the future.

The smile on Ye Yunshen's face deepened a lot, he just liked her ruthlessness.

"Shadow Wind." Feng Qingyan's eyes looked at Ying Feng, who had been waiting aside, "Send someone to keep an eye on Dali Temple to ensure that my cousin returns to the Lu family safely." ”

Her voice had fallen, and the shadow wind who was still thinking about things was slow to react for a moment, "Huh? ”

Then in the next second, he received the knife-like gaze of Ye Yunshen.

As if to say: You dare not listen carefully to what my wife says!

"Yes, County Lord." Shadow Wind only felt a chill down his spine when he stared at him, and immediately responded to Feng Qingyan's words and went to send a message to the other secret guards.

He was afraid that if he took a step slower, Ye Yunshen would directly reward him with a knife.

waved everyone away, and only Feng Qingyan and Ye Yun Shen were left in the room.

She suddenly remembered something, and her gaze turned to Yeyunshen, "Prime Minister Lin will definitely find out the source of that crime, and you won't find out anything over there, right?" ”

"Madame, are you worried about me?" Ye Yunshen didn't answer the rhetorical question, and could feel a hint of worry in her tone.

Don't mention how happy I am.

Feng Qingyan raised his eyebrows slightly, did not answer immediately, seemed to be thinking, and then poured cold water on him mercilessly, "Don't think about it, if something happens to you, it is estimated that the next person Prime Minister Lin will kill will be me." ”