"Miss Qingchuan, put this on..."
Wang Ma went back to the house and brought the cashmere shawl.
Fang Qingchuan did not refuse, because she really felt a little cold.
Soon, a dazzling light cut through the night sky, straight to the East.
Fang Qingchuan's hands tightly pulled his shawl, his pale and bleeding lips tightly pursed, and his eyes were filled with thousands of stars.
"Take care, young master!"
She silently read a sentence, the corner of her eyes can not help rolling down a crystal clear tear.
The dazzling light soon disappeared into the boundless night. Fang Qingchuan, however, was still looking up in the direction of the light.
"OK, Miss Qingchuan..."
Wang Ma put her hands on her thin shoulder and said in a kind voice.
"Wang Ma, he left and will never come back again..."
Fang Qingchuan was born in the same place and did not move his feet. His low voice was filled with endless sadness.
"Miss Qingchuan, No. Young master, he will come back. How can he leave you and the young lady alone? No, don't think about it... "
Wang Ma comforted her, but she was very sad.
She did not expect that he Lanxi would go away without even telling her.
"No, he won't come back..."
Fang Qingchuan was very sure.
"Miss Qingchuan..."
Wang Ma's eyes were full of muddy tears.
“……”
Fang Qingchuan did not speak any more, but looked at the desolate night sky quietly.
Her body trembled slightly as the night wind blew.
"Miss Qingchuan, listen, we're in..."
Wang Ma's voice is also very sad.
“……”
Fang Qingchuan slowly took back his eyes, turned his head and laughed at Wang ma.
The lonely smile made Wang Ma's tears rush forward.
"Miss Qingchuan, no matter what, you should take good care of yourself and don't let the young master worry about it."
"Well."
Fang Qingchuan, who had not made a sound for a long time, gently responded.
Five in the morning.
The sky was a little light.
Fang Qingchuan suddenly had a high fever.
Wang Ma called Gu Nian in a hurry. Gu Nian, who was on duty in Qingning hospital, rushed over.
At the same time.
Lu Yiyao finally translates the stuck information. The whole person is too tired to speak. The deep narrow eyes are red, and the gray blue of the fundus is very thick and deep.
"President..."
Timothy brought the eye drops.
Lu Yi Yao dropped two drops, closed his eyes and rested for ten minutes.
He Shen sees the case and summarizes all the translated materials and checks them again.
After careful examination, except for a few small mistakes, there is no big problem.
"San Shao, what do you do now?"
“……”
Lu Yi's cold lips, eyes closed and body leaning against the back of the chair.
He Shen saw that he was silent and did not dare to ask him again. He just waited for him to wait.
"Assistant Ding, someone is coming."
At this time, the murmur of dark guard came from the tiny wheat of Timothy's ear.
"Who?"
Ding Mo's face was tight and asked in a deep voice.
"It's like a second childe's car."
Dark Wei's voice is a little uncertain.
"Second childe?"
Ding Mo subconsciously looks at Lu Yiyao, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
“……”
Lu Yiyao's eyes are still closed, as if he didn't hear it.
"Yes, I see."
Ding Mo finished, pressed the micro wheat, and then walked to Lu Yi Yao.
"President, here comes the second childe."
"Second childe?"
He Shenleng for a moment, "pa" had to close the pen.
"San Shao, when he comes here, does he know us..."
"What's the panic?"
Lu Yi Yao slowly flicks open the heavy eyelids, the deep narrow eyes fly out two piercing cold awns.
"Three less, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."
"Assistant Ding, make sure that the second childe is sitting in the car."
In Timothy's ear came the voice of the dark guard.
"President, I'll go down to deal with it first. You and Mr. He..."
"Well."
The land wing was so cold that it forced a sound from its throat.
Timo strode away and closed the door of the study.
"San Shao, I have copied the information."
He Shen opened the computer again and smashed all the data introduced.
Lu Yiyao was still sitting with a cold face and no half action. He was silent for three seconds and slowly rose to his feet."Go."
"San Shao, your computer..."
He Shen stands up and looks at Lu Yiyao's desktop computer.
"He's not that bold yet."
Lu Yiyao sneered and walked around the desk.
He Shen felt quite calm when he saw him so calm. He turned off the computer and immediately went out.
Lu Yiyao went to the bathroom and then walked downstairs. Rao is in front of the desk all night, but his bearing is still as strong as ice. There is no wrinkle in the clothes.
About to go down the stairs, a dark reflection fell on the porch. Then came the respectful voice of Ding mo.
"Second childe, please come in."
“……”
The other side did not have any response, the pace is very sonorous, once, step on the marble floor tiles, as if stepping on the drum.
"Second childe..."
Lu Yi Yao stood on the stairs, picking eyebrows, a kind of commanding momentum.
"Master Lu..."
Jun Mo Shang took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, his face seemed to smile.
"Good morning, second childe."
Lu Yi walks downstairs in a cool voice.
"Young Master Lu, it's late..."
Jun Mo Shang sneered.
"Second childe, can't you wait?"
Lu Yi Yao thin lips, lips with a smile.
"Of course."
Who expected, Jun Mo Shang unexpectedly did not deny.
Several people went to the living room and sat down. Ding Mo served tea and he Shen stood behind Lu Yiyao.
"Young Master Lu, people in the Ming Dynasty don't speak in secret. Now that the things are ready, follow me to the imperial capital. "
Jun Mo Shang's legs were folded, and he was proud to sit, showing the strength of the strong.
Such a tone, without a bit of discussion, is a command tone.
He Shen and Ding Mo both hands can't help but clench into a fist. Jun Mo Shang's words are really too overbearing.
"To the imperial capital?"
Lu Yi Yao took the boiled water in front of him and took a sip, you you said.
"Second childe, there is no such item in my itinerary."
The words of refusal fall to the ground.
The cold air in the huge living room is wantonly cold. The air is suddenly quiet, and the needle can be heard.
"No? Just add it up
Jun Mo Shang loosed his folded legs and sat up. On the tip of his eyebrows, there was a cold frost.
"No more."
Lu Yi glanced at him coldly, and his eyes became colder and sharper.
"Master Lu, do you care about Zhaowu?"
Jun Mo Shang see he repeatedly refused, has lost a bit of patience, tone more and more chilly up.
Referring to Jiang Zhaowu, he Shen and Ding Mo both have a tight face, and their fists are getting tighter.
"Second childe, twenty eight years ago, he died at your hand once..."
Lu Yi Yao lifted his thin lips and said, "the wind is light.".
"You..."
Jun Mo Shang heard this sentence, pupil a burst of tightening, eyes revealed a bit of consternation.
"What are you talking about?"
"Second childe, I have no nonsense, you know best."
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