Chapter Twenty-Five: The Dark Tide Surges
Qu Yilan nodded at him slightly, and Su Wenyuan introduced to Fuji Feng again: "Lan'er is my eldest daughter and the next head of Qingzong. ”
Because he didn't hear Qu Yilan's surname, Teng Feng was very surprised, how could he not have thought that Qingmen would be so maverick and give priority to his daughter as the heir?
"It turns out that your sect has already set up a young master, and today I see that it is like a fairy who has been left behind, no wonder I haven't seen it before."
"Childe is polite." Qu Yilan greeted him.
Fuji Feng glanced at Su Zhao slightly, the kid had already lowered his head, and seemed to have a complaint in his heart. Also, after the people they sent first arrived in the Qing Sect, all the big and small affairs were arranged by Su Zhao, and Fuji Feng always thought that Su Zhao was the successor chosen by the Qing Sect......
The others who came with the Fuxian faction also praised Qu Yilan, half of them sincerely, and half of them to have a good relationship with the host. Su Qianqian was rare not to be angry because Qu Yilan was praised, but she smiled happily when she heard it, and frequently said all kinds of good things about her sisters and sisters, and the atmosphere was very pleasant for a while.
Halfway through the banquet, Qu Yilan was extremely bored, she was looking for an excuse to leave early, at this time Su Wenyuan said to Teng Feng apologetically: "The first time the virtuous nephew came to visit Qingmen, it should be to take you to take a good look, after all, it will be a family in the future." ”
This sounded weird, and before Qu Yilan could figure out what his "family" meant, Su Wenyuan called her head again.
Qu Yilan hurriedly answered, and Su Wenyuan said to her: "I have been busy with official business for my father these days, and I really can't get out of it. You, Qianqian, Su Zhao and they walked around with Fuji Feng more. You children are all about the same age, so you should have a lot to say. ”
Su Tingting, who was silent in the audience, paused her chopsticks, and a happy smile appeared on her face. She is the kind that is not valued in the Qing Sect, and she can actually get the opportunity to accompany the eldest prince of the first sect in the world, which is a great thing for pie in the sky. Although she is only less than ten years old, she can be called a younger sister by the vine wind, and she can go out to blow in the future.
But Qu Yilan refused without thinking about it, "But it's not convenient for me." "She's not stupid, why should she help Qingmen cultivate relationships with other sects.
Su Tingting couldn't help but roll her eyes, isn't this just supporting the rich and starving the poor.
Teng Feng was a little embarrassed, seeing that the few people from the Fuxian faction were not very happy, Qu Yilan was about to continue, but Hua Yueying rushed to play the round, "You girl, it's not you who accompany you alone, Qianqian and they are also with you." You kids of the same age should make more friends. ”
She said and turned to explain to Fuji Feng: "Our Lan'er is just a little shy, we used to practice in retreat, and we don't like to deal with people. That's why you should talk to people more. ”
Fuji Feng nodded again and again, and Qu Yilan agreed tightly: "Okay, I know." "If you don't agree, maybe you will have to arrange more things later.
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The night is dark. After Su Wenyuan came down from the banquet, he waved away the attendant disciples who had followed, and walked alone to the remote depths of the Qingmen.
Madame and several young children all went back to rest in advance, and the people sent by Fu Xian also arranged for Su Zhao to accompany them. Now, it's a secret time that's all his own.
There are walls on three sides of the clear door, only the back side is against the mountain and the cliff, which is a natural barrier. Su Wenyuan didn't use light work, he walked step by step for a long time, and finally an old and dilapidated mansion appeared in front of him. The surrounding weeds are barren and inaccessible, and it is estimated that even the senior disciples in the Qing Sect can also know this place.
Su Wenyuan stretched out his hand to push open the old wooden door that had fallen into dust, and the wooden door made a creaking and tooth-aching sound, which was deafening in the silent night.
The courtyard is also depressed and dilapidated, and the broken carved railings and jade bricks and porcelain fragments on the ground all vaguely reveal the extravagance of the past.
The breeze blew, and a smell of rot and mildew swept out of the broken house, Su Wenyuan waved his sleeves in disgust, stopped in the courtyard and refused to go any further.
"It's rare that you're free." A feminine voice rang out, the door opened, and a man in a black cloak stepped out of the room.
Su Wenyuan looked at him without changing his face, and asked coldly, "Is the matter done?" ”
However, that person didn't pick up, he approached and stopped in front of Su Wenyuan step by step, and said to himself: "I've already said that you have been embarrassed by a little girl recently. Is it your cheap daughter? ”
"You don't listen to that nonsense." Su Wenyuan frowned, maybe it was because of his position, every time he got angry, he had the momentum of a superior.
But the other party didn't eat this, a pale and slender hand stretched out from under his cloak, and patted Su Wenyuan on the shoulder affectionately, "It's normal for this seat to care about it, after all, this matter is about you and me." Why do you have to do that...... I'm so angry~"
"Don't talk nonsense, let me ask you if it's done." Su Wenyuan was impatient and asked again.
The black-robed man sneered faintly, "Hey, this seat has been able to moisturize you all these years, and the confidence to ask for things is more and more sufficient." ”
Again...... Su Wenyuan took out a package from his clothes a little helplessly and stuffed it into the arms of the black-robed man, "Why bother saying these useless, I don't just take it and don't give it." ”
The black-robed man checked the package in his hand, the package was very heavy, he extinguished his anger, and took out another package from the robe to exchange it for Su Wenyuan's hand, "This is the last one, it can last for a year and a half." ”
"Not anymore?" Su Wenyuan was taken aback and hurriedly asked.
The black-robed man said indifferently: "Probably." ”
The other party's indifferent attitude made Su Wenyuan extremely annoyed, and he squeezed the package hard and asked angrily, "But what about the antidote?" What about the antidote to things? There's no antidote, so it's no wonder they don't eat it. ”
"Antidote?" The tone of the man in black was full of innocence, as if he was listening to a big joke, "I didn't talk about the antidote at the beginning." ”
"You-" are a liar!
Su Wenyuan couldn't wait to slap the package in his hand on his face, but he couldn't do it, if he really did this, there would be no room for maneuver. He suppressed the desire to do it, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, this is another deal, help me get the antidote, you just tell me what you want." ”
"I'll remember to help you see the antidote, and I'll let you know if there's one." The black-robed man said lightly, carrying the exchanged package in one hand and stepping into the darkness like a gust of wind.
After the black-robed man left, Su Wenyuan still stood in the courtyard for a long time. He wants to get rid of the anger he has received here, so that no one else can notice it......
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After leaving the banquet, Qu Yilan and Zi Ying went directly to their courtyard. They didn't bring any other maidservants, so they carried lanterns and snacks by themselves, and talked and laughed all the way.
When they were about to reach the vicinity of the courtyard, they turned a corner and just happened to meet the oncoming vine wind. I didn't expect to meet so coincidentally, and both parties involuntarily stopped. Fuji Feng was followed by four attendants from the Fuxian Sect, but he was not accompanied by a disciple of the Qing Sect.
"It's Miss Su." Fuji Feng smiled softly at her.
Qu Yilan blinked and decided to make it clear to him, "My surname is Qu." ”
"What?" Fujikaze didn't get it.
"Qu Yilan." She reintroduced herself.
Fuji Feng was stunned for a moment before he suddenly reacted, and hurriedly apologized: "This ...... I'm really sorry, I was offended before. ”
The other party is thoughtful and a humble gentleman, Qu Yilan already has a good impression of him at the banquet, "No, I didn't mention it, I don't complain about the son." ”
Seeing that Qu Yilan had a very good attitude towards him in private, a burst of joy rose in his heart, and his speech was not so restrained, "I thought that Miss Qu didn't look down on me because of this." ”
Qu Yilan could hear what he was talking about, and immediately explained, "How come, I'm because I've been busy with some personal matters recently, and I don't mean to target my son." ”
Fuji Feng smiled lightly, "Miss has something to do, even if she is busy, she doesn't have to be reluctantly accompanied." ”
"Thank you for your understanding." Qu Yilan glanced at these people and asked strangely, "Didn't Su Zhao send anyone to you?" ”
"It was I who wanted to walk by myself, so I didn't let people come along. I didn't expect it to be messed up, and the clear door is really broad. Fujikaze said a little embarrassed.
A close waiter behind him asked with a smile, "May I ask where Miss Qu knows where Qingfeng Yuan is?" Our son-in-law has been wandering around here for a while. ”
"Near my yard." Qu Yilan was a little surprised, is there really such a coincidence?
Because of the way, Qu Yilan sent the vine wind back to the end, and after the two said goodbye, Qu Yilan's master and servant left. Fuji Feng looked at the direction she was leaving, and asked the waiter on the side faintly: "By the way, who is the one who has a marriage contract with me?" ”
"It's the young lady named Su Qianqian."
"That's right." Fuji Feng nodded thoughtfully.
The waiter couldn't see whether his son was sorry or what, so he asked, "What else does the son think?" ”
Fuji Feng touched his chin, "Don't you think it's weird, why is the head of the family surnamed Su, and the young head of the family surnamed Qu?" ”
"I thought about it just now, no wonder no one outside knows about the young head of Qingzong, maybe I can make up a few stories if I say it. Are you saying that Qingzong has found an outsider to be the young leader? Will it ......" The waiter stopped halfway through his words, thinking that it could not be a good word in the future.
Fuji Feng thought about it for a while, and finally gave up, "Forget it, I still don't want to inquire about other people's secrets." ”
Interestingly, Fuji Feng is figuring out Qu Yilan here, and Qu Yilan is also figuring out Fuji Feng. As soon as they entered the door, Qu Yilan couldn't help but grab Zi Ying and ask, "What do you say is going on?" ”