Chapter 842

Name:Fleeting Youth Author:Lan Xiao Jiu
Wei Qing's eyes glided from Mo Qi's face to Wei Lai's face with a low smile.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from outside.

The housekeeper came to report, and Xiao Qingqian came with the Lord.

The owner of the pavilion thought that Xiao Qingqian might come to meet her in person. How did he expect that the carriage was empty.

When she arrived at the gate, she saw Xiao Qingqian standing in front of the gate, bending his lips and smiling at him.

Wei Qing nodded, "you go down first."

After waiting for a moment, I finally saw Xiao Qingqian and the leader of the pavilion.

It seems that on purpose, when the Lord of the pavilion is about to enter the dining room, his figure deviates.

Only this small move, let Wei Qing look down at her a few points in the heart.

It seems that once a woman falls in love, she will become another person.

The pavilion master thought that Xiao Qingqian, who was walking beside her, might give her a hand. Unexpectedly, Xiao Qingqian quickened his pace, as if he was about to fall without seeing the pavilion master.

Butterfly son light contemptible hum a, small voice murmur "shameless".

The leader of the pavilion is a master of martial arts. Naturally, he listens to the three words "Dier".

Embarrassed, she straightened up and followed Xiao Qingqian.

Xiao Qingqian enters the dining room, and Wei Qing comes to him in a hurry.

"Are you tired of this day?" She twisted the handkerchief herself to help him clean his hands.

Xiao Qingqian looked at her eyes with unusual tenderness, like a clear spring flowing through her heart.

The cabinet leader was completely attracted by his eyes.

It's just that the eyes are not for her!

If it's for her, she thought, let her die tomorrow, she is willing.

Butterfly son light cough a, "don't see, see much, careful eye bead son fall down."

Wei Qingheng gave her a look, "butterfly, don't be rude!"

Butterfly son mouth moved, although the words of blame didn't say export, however, the look in the eyes of disgust is unusual dazzling.

Wei Qing said with a smile: "don't worry about me, my sister. I like to speak freely."

The smile of the cabinet leader is extremely stiff.

After everyone sat down, she suddenly saw Chenyang.

There is no formal form in Chenyang, just like an old urchin, but at the moment, Wei Qing really wants to praise Chenyang.

What's more, she deserves to be her master. She really gives her face.

The Lord of the pavilion was a little uneasy when he was stared at by Chenyang's deep eyes. He asked with a smile, "ghost doctor, what do you always look at me like this?"

Chen Yang's eyebrows suddenly floated up, "you are nothing big or small. How did I say that I saved the life of the old Pavilion leader in those years? You dare to call yourself me when you see me today?"

Not to mention that the Lord of the pavilion was shocked by the move of Chenyang, Wei Qing and others were also confused and could not understand what happened to Chenyang.

Wei Qing thought: people, it is really without praise.

Being denounced like this in public, even if the Lord is cheeky enough to become a city wall, he will definitely feel embarrassed.

She was silent for a moment, went to the front of the dust Yang, respectfully saluted, "I've seen a ghost doctor."

Chen Yang looked at her, "where's the tea? What about the wine? "

Xiao Qingqian looks over and Weiqing shrugs. Her eyes tell him that she doesn't know what Chenyang is doing.

The pavilion leader immediately took the wine pot in front of him, poured the wine in person, suppressed the great shame in his heart, and toasted with both hands.

However, Chenyang didn't pick up at all.

For a moment, the whole dining room was quiet and the needle could be heard.

Even though he is a martial arts master, he still feels his hands are sour.

If it were someone else, Wei Qing would have asked for help. However, some of the pavilion owners didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. Therefore, Wei Qing felt that it would be a great pleasure for Chen Yang to come forward and punish her!

Chen Yang hang her for a while, just took the cup of wine in her hand.

The pavilion master was relieved and rubbed his sour arm from the angle that people couldn't see.

The episode finally passed, and everyone sat down to eat.

Wei Qing and Xiao Qingqian pick dishes from each other, and from time to time they will meet and say something in a low voice.

The intimacy of the whisper made the Lord feel sour.

Wei Qing felt the cold eyes on his body, and his heart seemed to get into a cold wind.

"Lord, if you don't take good care of me, you will take this place as your home. In the future, we will all be a family

"Family?" Dust Yang once again Mou Guang sharp lock Pavilion Lord, "this wench wants to marry into the palace?"

The pavilion leader sneers that he is Wei Qing's master. She doesn't believe that Wei Qing didn't tell Chen Yang about it.

"Smelly old man, ah Qian has discussed with me, and I also agree. As long as the cabinet leader can sincerely submit to the court, then I will allow her to enter the door."

Chen Yang's face suddenly became black and blue, "I don't agree!"

"Old man!" Wei Qing has a sharp eyebrow.

The Lord of the pavilion saw the confrontation between them, and his anger became more and more intense.

She thought that she had just been taught no big or small by Chenyang, but Wei Qing could call him smelly old man so unruly, even the facial features on her face became distorted.

Wei Qing has been using the corner of her eyes to observe her look. When she catches the jealousy of her eyes, she gives a sneer.

Today's meal, if the Lord can stop, then, naturally, she will not haggle. But if she is determined to marry into the palace and destroy her and Xiao Qingqian, she is not the master of eating fast and chanting Buddhism.

Two women, the whole body gas field completely different confrontation.

The dust Yang takes advantage of the pavilion Lord not to notice, will a pill bomb into her wine cup.

The pill entered the glass and melted in an instant.

The owner of the pavilion was not calm by Wei Qing and other people. He didn't notice that there were many things in the wine.

The dust sun tilted her and twisted her beard.

Wei Qing and Xiao Qingqian are still murmuring, and the pavilion leader's face is livid with anger.

Her eyes fell on the bowl of soup in front of Wei Qing, and she wanted to poison it with the opportunity of toasting, but then she thought again, the ghost doctor is here, so forget it.

Everyone who ate this meal was very uncomfortable, but Wei Qing and Xiao Qingqian were the only two. They were just like people who had nothing to do.

Dust Yang Chong Wei Qing light cough, "smelly girl, you wait to thank me!"

Wei Qing did not understand blinked an eye, "what?"

It's just that she should teach the LORD a lesson in public and make him lose face. She doesn't need to do such a thing so obviously. Just talking with Xiao Qingqian intimately can embarrass her.

You want her to thank him right here?

"The ghost doctor just threw a pill into the wine cup of the Lord." Xiao Qingqian whispered in her ear.

Wei Qing's eyes gaped.

She also wanted to poison the Lord of the pavilion. However, the Lord of the pavilion is also an expert in using poison. She is afraid that even if it is colorless and tasteless, the Lord of the pavilion also has some magic weapon to identify poison. If it annoys her at that time, it will be difficult.

"Didn't she notice?" Wei Qing is pulling Xiao Qingqian's sleeve. He is even afraid. If the pavilion leader just found out, what should he do?