Chapter 539

Lengyue never thought that her hangover would bring so much trouble. At that time, she was lying on the soft couch with her clothes. Her whole body was aching and weak. She was wearing a wet and cool towel on her head. Sitting on one side, she did not look at her Fengqi night. Her face was as black as hell, and her cold eyes made Lengyue's heart cool.

It is clear that she is ill, but how can she feel like doing something wrong?! It's not normal!

A room is silent. The closed doors and windows block the beautiful sunset. The afterglow pours down on the ground through the window lattice. The dense dusk has a different beauty.

"Cough --" Lengyue, who wanted to speak, realized that her voice was rough, and the pain from her throat made her frown.

Feng Qiye's eyes flickered, his expression was still cold, but he turned back to carry the medicine bowl on the low couch, and his voice was slightly low: "drink the medicine!"

The tone of the command, the non-negotiable manner. Leng Yue's anti bone aroused for a moment, when she saw Feng Qiye's deep and frightening pupil, she still held back.

My life matters. She's suffering!

Feng Qiye sits on Lengyue's side with a spoon stirred gently in a bowl. When it is warm and cool, he holds the spoon to Lengyue's mouth with a concentrated look and gentle action.

"I'll do it myself!"

I was about to raise my aching hand. As a result, when the soup bowl was sealed for seven nights, I heard the words: "drink!"

With a sound of Gudong, Lengyue was scared by his awe inspiring anger and couldn't help swallowing. She squinted at his unhappy cheek, blinked and held the spoon.

A bowl of medicine, under the cold stare of Fengqi night, Lengyue drinks it. The bitter taste of the medicine reverberates in his mouth and warms up. He closes his eyes and doesn't want to be speechless with him.

"Well"!

Suddenly, Lengyue's eyes darken. Before she opens her eyes, her lips slip into a sweet, fresh and sweet taste, diluting the bitter taste of astringency. Lengyue's eyelids shake for a few minutes and slowly opens a corner. However, she happens to see that Feng Qiye has turned around and left, leaving her clothes broken through the ripples.

After a long day's sleep, the cold moon felt sleepless. Feng Qiye leaves angrily, which makes Lengyue turn away. It's not because of him that he becomes like this. As a result, he turns out to be good and gives himself a bad face!

Hold back, slow down!

It's a rare and quiet cold moon. She closed her eyes in the room to cultivate herself. But she didn't know that on this night, something big happened in Jinlan villa.

*

in the brightly lit main hall of the villa, both jinliunian and Jinxi city are in the main position. In front of them sat a middle-aged man. As for his side, he was sitting a woman about the same age as Jinxi city.

"LiuNian, you are really taking care of the villa better and better. If your eldest brother has spirit in heaven, he will be proud of you!" The middle-aged man's hair is all tied on his head, his clothes are embroidered with exquisite patterns, his lips are slightly thick, his nose is not high, and his facial features are not surprising. Only his smart eyes are smiling and looking at Jin LiuNian politely.

Smell speech, brocade flow year is hanging the shallow smile of estrangement, the manner is graceful slightly a nod: "end member outside praise!"

"Ah, LiuNian, I'm telling you the truth. If you don't believe me, ask Mu Yao, you are praised by everyone in Nancheng!"

The middle-aged man said and looked at the young woman on one side. There was a glimmer in his eyes. Immediately, the woman gently said, "brother Jin, what Dad said is true!"

Jin LiuNian glanced at Duan muyao, then with a modest smile. Shao Qing continued: "I don't think you'll come late at night. There's no time to prepare. Don't mind if you have a simple meal!"

The middle-aged man, Duan Zhian, Duan muyao's father, said in a loud voice: "LiuNian, I don't need to be so strange with my husband! The time to pick up the goods is not yet here, but I can't resist Mu Yao's plea, so I want to bring her here for a few days, so that she can see the scenery of Weishui city! "

Duan Zhian is the leader of Duanfu in Nancheng. He and Jinlan villa have been doing business for many years. This time Duan Zhian and Duan muyao came to pick up the goods, but in fact, their real purpose was only clear to them.

Jinxi city sits on jinliunian's side, facing Mu Yao. For Duan muyao's adoring look, Jinxi city was disdained.

This woman kneads and kneads, which match likes two uncles!

"I see. In this case, if you have any need, just let me know. Let's have a good time!" Jinliunian polite words, immediately let end Mu Yao's cheek red.

Duan Zhian couldn't help laughing: "ha ha! LiuNian, I'd better be obedient than respectful to Mu Yao! "

"You are welcome, councillor!"

After a simple dinner, Jinxi city takes Duan Zhian and Duan muyao to the chamber of the mansion to stay. Along the way, his handsome face was tense and didn't say a word.

"Xi Cheng, where does brother LiuNian live?"

Brother LiuNian?!

Duan Zhian smiles at Duan muyao's address, but Jinxi city is not happy. He turned his eyes and glanced at her. His tone was rather dispirited: "you are the same age as me, and you have to call me Er Shu!""Ha ha! My nephew Xi Cheng is really meticulous. Mu Yao is still young. You don't have to worry about what you want to call her Duan Zhian walks on the side of Jinxi city with a deep smile.

Jinxi city no longer opened his mouth bitterly, and walked a little faster in front. When Fang Yi stepped into the wing room through the arch, Duan Zhian's freely rotating vision suddenly stopped in one place, and his feet slightly stopped. He couldn't help asking: "who is that, nephew?"

"Which one?"

Jinxi City heard Duan Zhian's words, and stopped to look at him. Then along the direction of his line of sight, he found that there was no one in front of him. He could not help frowning and said, "are you wrong? There's no one over there? "

Duan Zhian stood in the same place, his eyes flickering, and Duan muyao on one side could not help asking: "Dad? Who do you see? "

"No Maybe I'm wrong! " Duan Zhian said and shook his head. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't believe that he would see that bastard again!

Seeing this, Jinxi city said while walking: "this is the East chamber, so you can live here! Oh, by the way, there are distinguished guests in the West Wing room now. If you're OK, try not to walk there! "

After taking Duan Zhian and Duan muyao into the wing room, Jinxi city simply said a few words and left directly. In a short time, the servants came one after another.

In the room, Duan Zhian's look was always a little uneasy. After Duan muyao filled the tea, he handed it to him and asked, "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

For a moment, Duan Zhian frowned and shook his head, but his face was obviously ugly. Duan muyao didn't care. She turned her eyes and looked at the servant outside the wing room. Then she turned back and whispered, "Dad, who do you think the distinguished guest in the West Wing room is? Isn't it the admirer of LiuNian's brother? "

On hearing Duan Mu Yao's words, Duan Zhi'an looked at her eyes, flashed love, and wiped her nose with a smile, "what? Yao'er is worried now? "

"Oh, Dad --"

Duan muyao's cheeks are red, her round face is slightly baby fat, and her grape like black eyes. The only drawback is that she inherits Duan Zhian's slightly thick lips. However, although it is not a national beauty, there is still a lot of ladylike demeanor. Every move is just right, the manner is appropriate, gentle and virtuous.

Seeing that Duan Mu Yao was shy, Duan Zhian was a little silent, and then he said in a low voice: "Yao Er, this time my father brings you, you must seize the opportunity! Father has long inquired clearly that Jin LiuNian has not married, and there has never been a woman around him. Besides, this Jinlan villa has a reputation. If you can marry him, my father will forget about it! "

"Dad, I don't know whether he likes Yao'er or not." Duanmu Yao blushed and said shyly, but the love and firmness in her eyes were also obvious.

Duan Zhian saw this and frowned, "Yao'er, you must grasp this matter, or you will waste your father's hard work!"

Outside the wing room, the moon is high.

Duan Zhian and Duan muyao are talking in a quiet voice in the room. At the corner not far from the door, Duan Lingyun leans rigidly against the wall with a pair of black eyes showing fierce hatred. Duan Zhian, who was expelled from his residence in that year, is meeting again!

*

the next day, after a long rest in the cold moon, I realized that my body was no longer as weak as yesterday. After I got up quickly, I simply tied my hair to the back of my head. After I finished combing, the door of the wing room was opened from outside.

Looking for sound, he saw that Feng Qiye was holding a tray in his hand, with several porcelain bowls curling up in mist. What is sense of disobedience? This is it!

The evil king of the hall, a cold Su Xiao Sha, sometimes evil spirit sneer, sometimes indifferent and alienated, his imposing cold eyes are always unfathomable.

But at this time, he was dressed in a long brown robe, wrapped in a slender figure. His handsome face was tight, and he was still cool and awe inspiring. But suddenly, he was carrying his servant's special tray in his hand. How could he feel uncomfortable.

And Feng Qiye's eyes on Lengyue seemed to be unseen. She only glanced at her standing in the hall, with a low voice and a little hoarse: "OK?"

Lengyue touched her cool cheek and said, "do you care?"

Who can't pretend to be cool!

Feng Qiye heard the sound of a trembling eyebrow, overlooking the cold moon, thin lips tight, then slightly drooping eyes, just said: "come to eat!"

Touching the shriveled abdomen, Lengyue thought in her heart that there was no need to punish herself with his behavior. She had a day's sleep yesterday, when the smell of rice in the air made her feel really hungry.

Without any wringing, Lengyue moved to the table and took a look at the food. Suddenly, she lost her appetite.

What's all this?!

Light white porridge, little water, and what are the strands of black silk floating on it? A few green vegetables lying alone on the plate, the roots are not cut? Apart from these, the only normal thing is that there is a bowl of black medicine soup next to the porridge, but the strong smell of the medicine suddenly blows to the nose, which is a little choking.

She was hallucinating just now. How could she feel the fragrance of rice floating in the air?!

Is Jinlan villa going bankrupt?Meanwhile, Feng Qiye stood with his hands in the negative position and looked down at the food on the table. The corners of his lips seemed to be a little nervous, while the iron palms behind him had several obvious incisions on his fingertips.

Just at this time, several servants of the villa passed through the hall:

"sister Xu, the dining room caught fire last night, do you know?"

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