Chapter 395: Please enter the urn
The white-faced scholar grabbed Concubine Qin's hand and said slowly: "I didn't need to come here today, but it's more convenient to meet now, and I want to ask you about something." ”
Concubine Qin didn't know that he was rarely so impulsive, and she was also a little curious about what he said: "You say? ”
The scholar's grip on her hand was a little heavier, "If one day you are willing to abandon the identity of Concubine Qin and go with me?" ”
Concubine Qin opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but finally her face darkened: "Then, what should my aunt do?" ”
"You don't have to worry about this, I'll take care of it for you, I just want to know what you mean." The scholar looked at the pearl hairpin on Concubine Qin's head, which he gave her yesterday.
"Yes" Concubine Qin also followed his line of sight and raised her hand to touch the hairpin. "I liked it so much that I ended up keeping this one."
The scholar stroked her thin shoulder, and finally hugged her without speaking. It was rare that he could accompany her once, which made Concubine Qin a little surprised.
Concubine Qin's face was buried in the scholar's shoulder, and only with him could she have a little sense of security. "Why didn't you give me a child all these years, if I had a child at that time, it wouldn't be so difficult now."
"Is that hard? Are you or me? The scholar asked as she spoke.
"We, if there is a child, the titular family will help me, it will be easier for you to come to see me, and the child may be a prince in the future..."
The scholar interrupted her: "No, my child doesn't need to be someone else's son, he doesn't need to be the prince of another family, and he doesn't need to use the glory and wealth of another family." ”
Concubine Qin was shocked at first, she had never seen him lose his temper so much, and then she was overjoyed. He wanted to have children for himself.
"Furo..." The scholar looked down at her expression and calmed down. "I know more or less your thoughts, it's not that you don't want it, but you can't ask for it, and our children will have these in the future, don't worry."
"Fulang, I'm not in a hurry, I actually just want a word from you." After speaking, Concubine Qin wanted to continue to hold him, but was slightly pushed away by the scholar.
"It's time for me to go, it's inconvenient to see you from now on, you know what to do if there's something······" The scholar turned around and stroked her shoulder again.
Concubine Qin looked at his departing back and felt that tonight's words were the most beautiful she had heard in her life.
After reading Concubine Qin, the scholar went to the West Palace to see Meng Changyue. I want to inquire about the recent movements of Shushan.
"Girl, I've come to visit the girl, I wonder how the girl is doing lately?" The scholar smiled slightly, and he didn't have the feeling of urging Meng Changyue to implement the plan.
"Sir, what Changyue said to Mr. last time is now a little eyebrow-raising. The gentleman has come just in time today, so you can discuss it with him. Meng Changyue said excitedly. She had been planning this for a long time.
"Oh? Let's take a look. The scholar continued to walk over to the table to make tea.
"The junior brother who went to the Western Dynasty sent a letter, saying that he had tracked a shaman to the miasma and urgently needed some medicinal materials, and Changyue planned to use this as an excuse tomorrow to invite them to come and discuss together, during which he would let the tracked golden rat steal it, sir, what else needs to be changed?"
"No, that's right, it's just that I also happen to know some methods about the secret art of preventing shamans, so I'm here to inform the girl."
The scholar saw the surprise on Meng Changyue's face, and he was disgusted, and he wanted to rely on others again, and he didn't want to do it himself. The conversation has changed again
"But it's also feasible to see the girl's plan, let's not talk about this method of preventing and controlling shamanic secrets, and when the girl's plan is successful, the little body is telling the girl."
"Why?" Meng Changyue was a little incomprehensible, this person was always so mysterious.
"Girl, this jade pendant is a plan. This method of restraining the shamanic secret method is another plan. ”
"How?"
"Now the disciples of Shushan only need medicinal herbs, and they have not been attacked, and no one remembers the girl's good when you say it now. When the incident happens, I will inform the master, so that the girl's reputation in Shushan will be even higher. ”
Meng Changyue said excitedly: "Sir, what a brilliant plan. ”
The scholar smiled and didn't answer, but continued while drinking tea: "At that time, even if Emperor Yu finds out that you made an appointment with them just to steal the jade pendant, at that time, the girl was in charge and the head of Shushan was under protection, and he would not blame the girl." After all, jade pendant is just a small thing. ”
"Sir, what a clever calculation." Meng Changyue said excitedly, and the smile on her face became bigger and bigger. She seemed to have seen Feng Huali's failure.
On the second day, Meng Changyue used Meng Changyin's letter to find that a small force of shamans had entered the miasma and needed herbs to prevent and treat as an excuse, and invited the head of Shushan, Feng Huali and Yan Yu to her West Palace for a gathering.
The messenger came to Dongfu Palace, and it happened that Fenghua left Dali Temple to do the handover.
"Senior brother, do you want me to accompany you?" Meng Changqing originally teased the child, got up and asked.
"It's okay, come with me to meet Changyue." Yan Yu originally wanted to refuse, but he didn't know what he thought, so he decided to take Changqing with him. During this time, Meng Changyue had no right to deal with things, and the timing of this news was too strange. But to lure the fish to the bait, you have to go yourself.
Yan Yu and Meng Changqing came to Shuxi Palace, and before they entered, Yan Yu frowned with disgust. Such a serious matter needs to be discussed, and now it is like a banquet. The drunkard doesn't mean to drink.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard a sweet voice: "Brother Yanyu, I haven't come for so long, but I have to wait." ”
Pushing away Meng Changyue, who was holding his arm, Yan Yu said lightly: "Why didn't the head of the sect come, did I come to surprise you?" ”
Yan Yu sarcastically mocked her without being salty.
"What a surprise? Show me. As if she hadn't heard Yan Yu's sarcasm, Meng Changyue continued to speak happily in front of him.
"Senior sister, you say... Can I be a surprise? "You didn't expect me to come so easily.
After Meng Changyue asked, Meng Changqing, who was following behind Yan Yu, had a blue face and could drip ink. It's a shame.
Meng Changyue was indeed taken aback when she saw Meng Changqing, but she was not happy. However, with a signature smile on his face, he also jumped over and shook Meng Changqing's arm.
"Ah, senior brother. Why don't you come to see me first, Yue'er is jealous. Meng Changyue spoke, thinking about her little doorway.
"Changyue, why hasn't the head of the sect come yet?" Yan Yu asked again.
Meng Changyue replied hesitantly: "Master has met Kunlun beforehand." ”
Yan Yu couldn't help but hook the fingers in his sleeves, so this was aimed at himself?
Seeing that things were almost over, he diverted the topic and asked Meng Changyue, while carefully observing Meng Changyue's expression and attitude.
Although he asked, Yan Yu could basically guess Meng Changyue's purpose.
"Can't you find Brother Yanyu if there's nothing to do, Yue'er thinks about you so hard." Meng Changyue rolled her eyes and said to Yan Yu tiredly.
"However, I really have something to do this time." Meng Changyue said to Yan Yu with a smile, and Meng Changqing on the side was automatically ignored by her.
"In the afternoon of three days, the Longfu Restaurant in the city, it's up to you whether you come or not." After Meng Changyue said this, she walked outside and didn't say goodbye.
Yan Yu looked at Meng Changyue, who had already walked out, and the hand behind his back moved slightly, and Meng Changqing beside him didn't notice that after Meng Changyue walked out of the door, he hung this figure from a distance behind him.
"Senior brother, I'm afraid it's a Hongmen banquet." Meng Changqing said.
"The Hongmen banquet is the best, but we want to see if the medicine sold in this Nizi gourd can poison me." Yan Yu's eyes narrowed, and there was an invisible killing intent in it, but it disappeared in a flash, and Meng Changqing didn't notice it.
Three days later
Approaching noon, Yan Yu was ready to leave the palace at the agreed time, this time he only brought three guards, plus himself, there was no problem with safety, as long as he didn't eat red, he was afraid that it would be difficult to die.
Yan Yu walked into the restaurant with the guards in a low-key manner and came to the private room on the second floor, where Meng Changyue was already waiting.
"I knew that Brother Yan Yu would definitely come."
Yan Yu didn't say anything, and ordered the guards to find a table outside and sit down, while he sat opposite Meng Changyue.
"Is there anything you want to say?" Yan Yu asked.
"No, I just want to call Brother Yanyu out alone and enjoy the time between the two." Meng Changyue poured a glass of wine for Yan Yu, but Yan Yu didn't drink it, and Meng Changyue, who saw Yan Yu's concerns, also poured herself a glass and drank it.
"Now you've been drinking, aren't you? You think I'm going to hurt you. Meng Changyue's eyes were crooked when she smiled, like a crescent moon, very cute.
After Yan Yu saw Meng Changyue drinking, he began to drink suspiciously, but in his heart he was still guarding against Meng Changyue in front of him.
Medicine... It's on the cup. Meng Changyue thought in her heart, eating happily with Yan Yu on her face, smiling, and talking about some inconsequential things.
Yan Yu felt that if he was drugged, he should have almost changed his seizure by now.