Chapter 235: King Qi's Mind Reading Technique

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"What does that mean?"

"Think about it first, do you want such an ending?"

"I ......" Liu Yan was restless and worried.

"Don't hesitate, King Qi loves her like this, it's not like you haven't seen it. Although she can't be a princess of Qi, she can't be a concubine, but if King Qi takes her back to the Western Regions in the future and makes a bed warmer in the mansion, what can you do? If you want to live peacefully and steadily in the Western Regions in the future, then this trouble, you must get rid of it first. ”

Liu Yan frowned, pursed his lips, and was very hesitant.

"I'll tell you the truth, because of my third brother and the East Palace selection, I hate leaving home to death. I didn't come empty-handed this time to hunt in autumn, if Miss Liu was willing to help, this matter would be much easier. ”

"You mean, you've already figured it out?"

Bai Caixuan nodded heavily. "It's up to you."

"I've never thought about it like that, my heart is so messy......"

Bai Caixuan's mouth was dry, she had already worked Liu Yan's side, and there was not much patience left.

In fact, she can handle this matter by herself, but she sent a doorman to assassinate her last time, but something went wrong in Xiaolan Courtyard, and she got a go-to-go and no return, which made her feel unsteady now, and it was not good to do it herself, so she thought about borrowing the power of the Liu family.

Bai Caixuan was patient and persuaded Liu Yan for a long time, but Liu Yan didn't dare to express his position.

When he looked up again, he had unconsciously walked to his tent, Bai Caixuan was also a little tired, so he said: "Miss Liu, look at it yourself, this is your own lifelong event, and you should be the most concerned." I'm just angry......"

After saying that, after saying a few words to Liu Yan, he said goodbye, "If Miss Liu thinks clearly, come to me at any time." I am waiting in this tent, and if I were you, I would take my destiny into my own hands. ”

Hearing the last sentence, Liu Yan trembled slightly.

She has never regarded her father as heaven and etiquette as the first, and she has never had such a strong idea.

Bai Caixuan's natural momentum made her a little envious.

Maybe this is the difference in family situation, the family education is different, if Bai Caixuan's father is as submissive as her father, I am afraid he will not be able to be the prime minister of Meng Yueguo.

"Thank you Miss Bai for telling me, Liu Yan will leave first."

She turned around and left, her state of mind was completely disturbed by Bai Caixuan.

*****

The sky soon came to an end.

There are no stars shining in the night of the barren mountain, and it seems that tomorrow will not be clear.

The people from the military department sent someone over to tell the scope of the night's activities.

A barrier was set up within a radius of three miles, and a yellow flag was planted as a letter, and the yellow flag could not be crossed when you saw it.

The old horse took all the things in the cart into the camp tent and drove the wagon to the makeshift stable, where he wanted to feed the horses beans.

Only Gu Fuwei and Lizhan were left in the tent.

Being in the wild mountains, the materials are limited, and it is not as comfortable as living in the city, but fortunately, the people in the Ministry of Rites treat Gu Fuwei very thoroughly.

There is a red sandalwood agate porcelain inlaid flower table in the tent, very heavy, when the five soldiers hummed and carried it in, the ground was trembling, and the surrounding neighbors all ran over to see the strangeness, and they cast envious eyes, you can imagine how much effort it took to pull it out of the city.

In addition, there is a small plum blossom-style Nanmu bookcase and a Taishi chair.

There are several lantern stools, in case someone comes to climb the door of the powerful and noble, and finds that there is no place to sit in the camp tent of King Qi, which will become a dereliction of duty on the part of their Ministry of Rites.

Screens, hangers, and other small items such as buckets, basins, blankets, and mattresses are also quite luxurious compared to others.

The only bad thing is that it's inconvenient to go to the toilet.

Gong bucket is so smelly, it can't be placed near the high-ranking officials' tents, and if you want to pee on the lamp, you have to take two sticks of incense.

The man should be better, and if he doesn't want to queue up, he will find a place where no one is around, and he will be done with his pants.

This is the reason why I didn't like to come to autumn hunting before leaving the lamp.

The people around were very curious about the arrival of Lizhan, and the people passed by in twos and threes, and they didn't know whether they wanted to see the excitement themselves, or the master asked them to come to explore the wind, in short, they continued to float towards the camp tent with their eyes.

You say close the curtain, this group of people don't know how to imagine behind their backs.

If you don't fit the curtain, you can always come to see it.

So, Li Zhan and Gu Fuwei deliberately kept a distance of three zhang.

Gu Fuwei didn't care about this, he sat comfortably on the Taishi chair, crossed his delicate Erlang legs, and held the booklet he had read in the morning.

The oil lamp shone on him, and covered his perfect side face with a thin layer of gold paper, and it was so boring that it was difficult to remove it at the slightest glance.

Hanging from the lantern at the foot of the lamp, there is nothing to do left and right, so I can't help but glance at him.

He glanced at the booklet in his hand at a glance and ten lines, and sometimes held his head and laughed mockingly, and buried his head like a frightened bird. She had nothing in her own hands, so she had to clasp her fingernails. When she realized that he was in the laughing book, she slowly raised her head again and continued to glance at it.

After such repetition, Gu Fuwei was extremely focused, and he had a habitual stealing mentality when he left the lamp, and he became more and more bold.

While admiring her excellent appearance, she also thought in her heart, she complained that Princess Jiyue also liked him, this man who looks like a painting just looks twice, and his eyes are also excellent.

"What do you keep staring at me? It's really okay, you can go make a pot of tea. ”

……

He just didn't squint and suddenly came to a sentence.

He turned his head away, stood up on the ground, kicked the lantern stool, and turned his back.

"The tea leaves are there." Gu Fuwei stretched out his hand and pointed to a wooden box on the ground, "Good Ruilong tea." ”

Lizhan blushed so much that he hurriedly ran to the box and pretended to rummage through it.

Shamed and dead, she had never peeked at a man, let alone peeked at a man and was discovered by herself......

How many pairs of eyes did Gu Fuwei have, obviously he had been reading books, or was it said that people who practice martial arts are like this, and they can gain insight into everything around them just by feeling?

The box was filled with a lot of miscellaneous things, and she flipped through them absentmindedly, until she reached the bottom and didn't see where the tea was.

"Hehe......"

There was another mocking laugh from behind, and he was tight away from the back of the lamp, and I don't know if he was laughing at what was in the book, or laughing at her nervousness......

Lizhan quickly came back to his senses and rummaged through it seriously.

Bows and arrows, garments, incense......

Where is it......

The more I look for it, the more annoying it becomes.

She didn't want tea.

She drank too much tea and wanted to go to the toilet, she didn't want to stand in the wind and grab the bucket with others, and she paid attention to eating less food and less water since she arrived at the hunting ground.

I wanted to drink it, but I asked her to soak it, and the feeling was to treat her as a maid......

"Maybe it's in a show."

"Oh......"

Lizhan promised on his lips, and his heart became more and more reluctant.

She has never had such a thing as servility in her bones, if it weren't for covering her blush, how could she really come to turn over the tea leaves.

The action of leaving the lamp is getting more and more coping, and the box is ping-pong.

Gu Fuwei glanced at her, and the booklet casually turned a page, making a nice fold.

"I'm afraid that someone will come to visit, and I don't even have a pot of hot tea in the account, which is a loss of courtesy, and I definitely don't mean to send you on purpose."

Belch...... How did he know she was complaining about him?

"Is Zhan'er thinking, what you think, this king knows."

Belch!

After a pause, he immediately moved two steps in the opposite direction like a ghost, and at this time, he happened to touch a soft thing in his hand, and took it out and lowered his head, which was a show bag.

She opened it happily as if she was grasping a refuge charm, and a fresh fragrance of tea wafted from it.

"Lord, I'll boil water and make tea."

She hurriedly picked up the pot on the ground and slipped out of the tent, holding the hand of Xiu Bao and covering her pounding heart.

Hell, this man seems to be able to read minds, and he is panicking when he stays with him.

Fortunately, there is an excuse to come out and breathe, otherwise how would I spend this long night?

The subordinates outside the account invariably glanced at her, their eyes dark and not very friendly, just like a group of women from good families looking at the singers who greeted the guests upstairs with red sleeves.