Wen Qingyu opened his mouth, and suddenly he couldn't make a sound.

In his ears, he heard Luo Yeji's indifferent cold snort, and the blue streamer flashed in front of him, and the sachet told him to throw it on the seat at will.

"This thing is of no use to me."

Lian Rui's eyes narrowed: "The thing is given to you, you, go or not." ”

"Qingqing, I'll go with him."

Wen Qingyu looked up at him: "Okay." ”

"Feiying, send Miss Qingyu back to Fenghuaxuan."

Feiying was stunned, shouldn't he go to Lingyun Pavilion, how could it be Fenghuaxuan?

The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips finally hooked a smile, Luo Yeji was actually not so annoying. Knowing that she was going to Hanyi Lane at the moment, she desperately needed the secret passage in Fenghuaxuan.

"I allow you to go and see him, and you can ask Traceless when you need to ask about Luhua Feixue."

As soon as the carriage started, Wen Qingyu's ears floated Luo Yeji's indifferent and lazy voice, such a weak voice, as soon as he heard it, he used his internal force to send it into his ears.

"You take care of your heart, although you are busy, you still have time to chop peach blossoms."

Wen Qingyu was silent, this person ...... It's too wide.

She slowly closed her eyes, lay down on the soft couch, and reached out to pull the thin quilt over her body. There was an astringent fragrance like a flower and not a flower on the quilt, which made people feel inexplicably reassured.

"Feipiao!"

"Yes."

As soon as Wen Qingyu's words fell, Feipin had already appeared in the carriage. But the carriage was still moving forward steadily, without the slightest tremble.

Wen Qingyu opened his eyes slightly, like a lazy cat.

"Do you have a quilt?"

Fei Pian was stunned: "No." ”

Wen Qingyu pouted and kicked down the thin quilt covering his body: "Go and think of a way to change the quilt for me, this quilt is full of his smell, and it will kill people." ”

Fei Pian glanced indifferently at the quilt lying in the carriage with a cold gaze, and finally twitched his face.

"Yes."

Without saying a word, Fei Pian rolled up the thin quilt on the ground and jumped towards the outside of the carriage.

"Come back."

But when he heard Wen Qingyu's voice suddenly coming from behind him, Feipian immediately turned around.

Wen Qingyu sat up, a pair of beautiful eyebrows together, and her clear eyes shone brightly.

"Take it back. Most of his things are not cheap, and I can't afford to pay for the silver when he can't find them when he comes back. ”

Feipian lowered his head, hid a smile in his eyes, and handed the thin quilt to Wen Qingyu.

"Now that Miss Ben is sleepy, let's just cover it with difficulty."

Wen Qingyu pursed his lips, spread out the thin quilt and covered himself again, and the flying figure quickly disappeared.

As soon as Wen Qingyu turned around, he saw the half-used sachet that was thrown on the soft couch by Luo Yeji, and his heart was mixed for a while.

He picked up the sachet and was about to throw it out of the carriage, but after thinking about it, he still opened the drawer on the wall of the carriage and stuffed it in.

Only then did he fall back on the soft couch and slowly put his eyes on the wall.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but there was no sound of flying shadows for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Qingyu opened her eyes, she didn't really fall asleep. Just closing my eyes and combing through what's been happening lately.

Of course she knew that the carriage was back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but Feiying didn't call her and she didn't bother to move.

Unexpectedly, there was no movement for half a day.

"The second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is guarding the door, I don't know if Miss Qingyu can see it?"

There was not the slightest sound coming from the carriage, and Flying Shadow was about to drive the carriage to the back door of Fenghuaxuan. But suddenly heard Wen Qingyu say indifferently.

"See, why not."

"Yes."

Shadow stopped the carriage and placed the stool under it.

Wen Qingyu opened the car door, and sure enough, he saw a lonely and delicate figure at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

She is still dressed up as she was when she saw the Outer Third Palace today, and now she is standing alone downstairs at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, looking more and more pitiful.

Wen Qingyu didn't see it, got off the carriage slowly and elegantly, raised his feet and walked towards the prime minister's mansion.

Wen Qingyuan's beautiful eyes were full of moisture, and she stared at the golden carriage of King Rong's mansion without blinking, and her expression was so sad and complaining.

Wen Qingyu was silent, Luo Yeji is not there, right? Who is this grief for?

"Feiying, have you bullied my second sister?" Wen Qingyu's eyes suddenly glanced towards Feiying.

Flying Shadow couldn't help but shudder, and the smile that had just bloomed on her cheeks instantly stiffened.

"If you didn't bully her, why did she stare at you so sadly?" Wen Qingyu looked back, with a warm smile in his eyes.

Wen Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, and the grievances on her face disappeared instantly.

"Big sister, Flying Shadow didn't bully me." Wen Qingyuan bit her lip, and her voice was sweet with a hint of sourness.

"Don't be afraid." Wen Qingyu said: "As long as he bullies you, I will definitely make the decision for you, and I have to make him responsible for you." ’

"Nope." Wen Qingyuan immediately shook his head, and of course the last trace of mist in his eyes was gone.

"No one bullied me."

"No?" Wen Qingyu's eyes were as sharp as a blade.

Wen Qingyuan only felt that under such a pair of eyes, all his thoughts were hidden, and he instantly lowered his head. A pair of hands tore and pulled the handkerchief in his hand.

"Nope." Wen Qingyuan's voice is low and soft, like a mosquito.

"It's good if you don't have it." Wen Qingyu's lips hooked up a faint smile.

"If not, put away your aggrieved look." Wen Qingyu's voice suddenly turned cold.

"You are the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and now you are standing at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion and watching a man shed tears, what do you look like?"

Wen Qingyuan's body was shocked, she opened her mouth, and just wanted to say something, but Wen Qingyu didn't give her a chance.

"Even if you are a concubine, there should be no less rules at all. Feiying, I called Luo Yeji to find the nurturing grandma, it's time to come. ”

After that, Wen Qingyu ignored her anymore and went towards Fenghuaxuan.

"Flying Shadow Prince, King Rong ...... Luckily? ”

Feiying was just about to drive the carriage away, but the reins suddenly made Wen Qingyuan hold it in his hand.

As soon as he lowered his head, he was facing a pair of sweet and clear beauty eyes.

Feiying frowned: "Whether my master is good or not, Miss Qingyu will worry about it." Don't bother with the second miss. ”

Wen Qingyuan bit her lip, but did not let go of the reins.

"What else is the matter with Second Miss?" Feiying smiled faintly, and her voice was a little softer.

In broad daylight, the second lady pulled Feiying and didn't leave. Isn't it true that you are really obsessed with Flying Shadow? ”

Wen Qingyuan's heart trembled, and she raised her head suddenly. The man on the wheel was dressed in a splendid dress, and his already warm eyebrows and eyes were even more handsome and elegant in the soft smile.

Although he held a horsewhip in his hand, he did not look like an ordinary coachman at all, but he was indescribably noble.

Wen Qingyuan suddenly withdrew his hand, flashed into the Prime Minister's Mansion, and slammed the vermilion lacquered wooden door of the Prime Minister's Mansion shut.

The warm smile on Feiying's lips gradually turned cold, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he slowly waved the horsewhip in his hand.

"Miss, you're back."

Yu Qiao saw Wen Qingyu from a distance and pounced out at once. A mouth is upturned enough to hold an oil bottle.

"I thought you weren't coming back."

"With a housekeeper like you, how dare I not come back."

Wen Qingyu let out a long sigh, Feng Huaxuan was her own place after all.

"Lately, have there been any anomalies in the yard?"

"Nope." Yuqiao shook her head.

Wen Qingyu paused in his footsteps, and looked at Yu Qiao without blinking: "You answered too quickly." ”

Yu Qiao thought for a while and pouted: "Is it not, Miss is so powerful now, who would dare to make waves?" ”

"Think about it."

"The eldest aunt is very well-behaved, she moves in her yard every day, and she never comes out half a step. The second lady often enters the palace, and she can always get some rewards back. The people are also the same as usual, there are no more people, and there are no fewer people. ”

"What about her?" Wen Qingyu's eyes glanced at the subordinate room casually: "Can you still settle down?" ”

"Settle down." Yu Qiao pursed her lips: "Recently, the West Courtyard rarely called her over. ”

"Yes."

Wen Qingyu nodded, walked a few steps and suddenly stopped.

"You say...... The eldest aunt is active in her yard every day? ”

"yes." Yuqiao said, "Honestly. ”

"Did Yu Fei go to her?"

"I've been." Yuqiao nodded: "But the eldest aunt didn't ask her to enter the yard." ”

Wen Qingyu lowered his head and said nothing, and slowly walked towards his bedroom.

"What is there to worry about Miss, those people are all scared of Miss one by one. Isn't it good to settle down? ”

"Hmph." Wen Qingyu sneered: "When have you ever heard that dogs can change their eating?" ”

"Huh?" Yu Qiao was stunned.

"Wen Qingyuan performed in front of the emperor, and he must have thought about it. Now that he frequently enters the palace, the West Courtyard is the time when the spring breeze is proud, how can he be so low-key? ”

Wen Qingyu's eyes were cold, there were too many things to worry about these days, and he completely ignored these women.

Yu Qiao frowned, and then raised her head, and the little face of Apple Yang was swollen and red.

"Miss, I'll check it out, and I'll give you a satisfactory answer."

After saying that, the people ran out like smoke.

"You ......" Wen Qingyu was silent, she just said, who told her to go now.

Wen Qingyu shook his head, a helpless smile flashed on his face: "It's really a quick temper, in the future, it's hard to say." ”

"Master." Traceless came out from under the eaves of the corridor: "Second Miss is coming towards Fenghuaxuan." ”

"Blocked."

A trace of disgust flashed on Wen Qingyu's face: "I'm going to do something, and no one is allowed to come in before I come back." ”

"Where's King Rong?" Traceless thought about it, but still asked.

"He ......" Wen Qingyu sighed: "Don't stop it, if he wants to enter, you can't stop it." ”

"Yes."

Traceless nodded, a hint of joy evidently flashing across his cheeks. After all, he is a person from King Rong's Mansion, and he still hopes that King Rong and Miss Qingyu can be well.

Wen Qingyu entered the house and quickly changed into men's clothes. He scattered his hair again and simply put a man's hair in a bun. I found a few more ugly pills and wiped some of the feminine features off my cheeks.

The bronze mirror immediately reflected an ordinary, only slightly delicate man's face.

Wen Qingyu turned on the tunnel switch under the bed, grabbed the night pearl that Luo Yeji gave her in her hand, and dodged down the tunnel.

"Feipiao, keep up."