Duanfu Guest Room

Qinghe Yungong flew down from the eaves, lightly pushed open the door of the guest room, the room was dark, Qinghe closed the door and walked forward, lifted the curtain, there was a slender figure lying on the wooden carving**, Qinghe stepped forward quickly, but he didn't expect the figure on the ** to jump up, scared Qinghe's heart trembled.

"World ...... The prince ...... You"

Rong Qi glanced at Qinghe and frowned, "Didn't I let you guard Duan Rufang?"

Qinghe sweated on his forehead, "Feng Gongzi said, Shiziye, you have been weak recently, and your subordinates are also anxious for a while......"

Rong Qi glanced at the direction of the door, opened his eyes and said, "She didn't stop you?"

Qinghe nodded, "The third lady didn't say anything......"

Rong Qi was silent, Qinghe saw that Rong Qi was fine, and the big stone in his heart was finally put down, but he had a headache, if Feng Gongzi knew that the prince was so reckless, she would have to be scolded for the prince again.

Just when the master and servant were silent, there was a rustling sound outside the door, Qinghe narrowed his eyes, and just wanted to step out of the door, but his hand was grabbed by Rong Qi, Rong Qi signaled Qinghe to jump out of the window, and he lay back on the collapse, waiting for the outsider to push the door in.

Duan Rubian pushed open the door, stepped forward slowly, raised his lips disdainfully and looked at the man lying on the ** pretending to be dead, and said, "Don't pretend, Qinghe has just come, how can you still be asleep"

Qinghe, who was hiding on the eaves and listening to the corner of the wall, trembled, and was secretly glad that he didn't rush to make a move just now, if he hurt Duan Rufang, the prince would not be able to kill her......

Rong Qi turned over and sat up, with an indescribable weirdness hidden between his eyebrows, "Third Miss, this son sacrificed his life to help you in this game, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to talk like this."

Duan Rubian frowned, but looked at Rong Qi very seriously, "I really want to thank you, I still have a question"

Rong Qi nodded, motioning for Duan Rubian to ask, Duan Rubian sat at the table, his slender fingers tapping on the table, "What is the relationship between you and the seventh prince of King Rong, he actually allowed you to disguise yourself into his appearance to participate in Duan Lin Xiu's banquet!"

Qinghe, who was hiding on the roof of the building, almost didn't stumble and fell, and secretly scolded the prince in his heart for not being angry, and he always didn't dare to clarify his true identity.

Rong Qi had already guessed that Duan Rufeng would ask such a question, and he didn't seem to want to answer Duan Rubian's question seriously, the bewitching Danfeng blinked and blinked, "Miss Duan San, don't get me wrong, there is no habit of breaking sleeves in the next"

Duan Rubian laughed angrily, but saw that Rong Qi's original ridiculous face froze.

"Poof—"

Duan Rubian quickly got up and stepped forward, Rong Qi wiped the blood on the side of his mouth, and smiled weakly, "Heh...... Overdone"

Duan Rufang's eyes narrowed, and there was a touch of disbelief in his voice, "You won't really eat that plate of dim sum, will you......"

The blood stains on the ground couldn't be seen clearly, and Duan Rufang couldn't tell whether it was plasma or real blood, Rong Qi's laughter came slowly, "Miss Duan San can't help but think too highly of herself......"

The original trace of guilt in Duan Rubian's heart was ruined by this sentence, and his originally gentle eyes became indifferent again.

The two were in a stalemate for a long time, Duan Rubian took out the handkerchief on his waist and threw it over, "Wipe the blood clean, otherwise tomorrow someone will see it, and my people will cause trouble."

After speaking, he walked out without looking back, Rong Qimo rubbed the silk handkerchief in his hand, and a smile overflowed from his deep eyebrows.

The window was pushed open, Rong Qi put away the handkerchief in his hand, and lazily said, "Who asked you to come......"

The crescent white robe was lined with warmth like jade, and the originally cold face pouted with an inexplicable sneer, "You don't want to live anymore!"

Rong Qi ignored Feng Changqing, who was already on the verge of anger, and still closed his eyes leisurely to take a nap, as if it was not him who vomited blood just now, Feng Changqing gritted his teeth and stepped forward, pulled Rong Qi's hand, put his wrist, and kept talking, "I want to tell me before I die, I can get back all the precious herbs that I used to waste on you......"

After venting the anger in his heart, Feng Changqing began to get serious, and after a while, he got up suddenly, and frantically spun around the room, "Oh my God! Why would I have such a brother like you! My herbs, my ginseng!"

Rong Qi withdrew his hand as if he was fine, sat up, and said in a flat voice, "Talking about the point"

Feng Changqing glared at Rong Qi viciously, "I see that you don't want to live anymore, the cold poison in your body will attack in a few days, and you will be disobedient to Qingsan at this point, can you find me something to do!"

Rong Qi raised his lips to "fight poison with poison"

Feng Changqing clutched his chest, if he hadn't been able to beat this guy, he would have swung his palm a long time ago.

After a few steps forward, Feng Changqing took out a pill, fed it to Rong Qi, put his hand on Rong Qi's vein, and did not sneer until the pulse stabilized

"Rong Qi, I don't understand, why are you so interested in Duan San, you can't be in love with her, right?"

Rong Qi glanced at Feng Changqing, hooked his lips and sneered, "Say, how do you want to die......"

Feng Changqing looked at Rong Qi's eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth was not shallow, but his subordinates secretly exerted force

"Poof—"

Seeing Rong Qi spit out a pool of black blood again, Feng Changqing hugged his chest and stood up, sneering and saying, "I'm dead?" to tell you the truth, now that you do it with me, I won't make ten moves."

Rong Qi habitually picked up the handkerchief beside him, and just wanted to wipe the bloodstains, but after a pause, he put it away and wiped it with his cuffs, as if he had forgotten that he had a habit of cleanliness.

Feng Changqing was depressed in his heart, and he wanted to leave, but in a blink of an eye, he stopped in place, "You say that there is no end to a hundred miles, if Fengxing and Su Jinyu knew that Duan Rufang had harmed you like this......"

"Rotten this thing in your stomach!" Rong Qi interrupted in a stiff voice, his eyes unkind, "This is an order!"

"......" Feng Changqing stared at Rong Qi and said expressionlessly, "Aren't you afraid that she will get in your way?"

Rong Qi said lightly, "I have a sense of proportion, Mu Yan takes a fancy to her, and it is the best way to fight Mu Yan through her, she is not a roadblock, she is a stepping stone......"

Feng Changqing waved his sleeves and left, but he became more and more disgusted with Duan Rufang in his heart, Rong Qi has endured it for so many years, it is nothing more than to give that person a heavy blow at the most important moment, he will not agree with Rong Qi's method of using Duan Rufang, that woman is unpredictable, such a chess piece, he doesn't need it!

Qinghe was guarding the door, and when he saw Feng Changqing coming out, he hurriedly greeted him, "Young Master Feng, how is the prince?"

Feng Changqing glanced at Qinghe, and his tone was very bad, "Hmph, he has the heart to seek death, who can stop him!"

Qinghe was startled, and hesitated for a while, for Rong Qi's life for so long, how to say it, there is some affection, he is not in a good situation now, which makes Qinghe a little dissatisfied with Duan Rufang.

"Did he ask you to follow Duan San?"

Qinghe came back to his senses and nodded, Feng Changqing looked at him suspiciously, "Why didn't you see them chasing the wind?"

Qinghe replied respectfully, "Zhuyun and Qinglian were transferred to the sixth young master by Miss Duan San, and Chasing Feng was a little dissatisfied with Miss Duan San, so I asked him to guard the courtyard."

Feng Changqing narrowed his eyes, "Why is he dissatisfied with Duan Rufang?"

Qinghe said angrily, "It's not for Beijun, he likes Beijun, Beijun likes Shiziye, Shiziye is good to Miss Duan San, he naturally complains about Beijun, it's really stupid"

Feng Changqing's eyes flashed with cunning, and he had a plan in his heart, not knowing what the consequences would be when that arrogant and vicious woman bumped into Duan Rufang!