Chapter 697

Leng Qingyan went to the window and looked down. Unexpectedly, there was a pond under the Zhizhou adult's room. She quickly extinguished the incense in the house, and then jumped into the pond. Fortunately, the pond was not deep. Only one person, Gao lengqing, was sitting there when Yan climbed up.

Looking at Leng Qingyan's embarrassed appearance, he frowned. He took off his outer cloak and said on Leng Qingyan: "it's windy at night. Put it on quickly."

Leng Qingyan hesitated for a moment, put on his outer cloak, frankly looked at him and said, "the public actually crossed the river in the wing room."

"How to find so many wing rooms in Zhizhou Prefecture?" asked Leng Qingyan.

Leng Qingyan knew that there were many rooms in the Zhizhou Prefecture, so he just wanted to ask where it was, but Liu yuanchu came, and he couldn't reveal his identity. She gritted her teeth, stared and said, "I've helped everything I can. Next, it's up to you."

"Just go back to your room and change your clothes. Don't catch cold!" he said with some concern.

Leng Qingyan realized that she was wet and uncomfortable. Her clothes were close to the curve of her body. She blushed and ran away.

He sighed gently and went back to the hospital.

There are more than 30 wing rooms in the prefectural government. After years of checking one by one, I finally found that Gongjing crossed the river.

"Now that you're here, come in! Don't hide." the cold voice came out of the house.

He jumped off the roof and strode in. I saw him crossing the river and sitting at the table with a wine cup in his hand. He seemed to have known he was coming.

"Sit down!" he said after crossing the river and glancing over the years.

"Mr. Gongjing!" he saluted Gongjing for many years. He had heard of the Gongjing family. When Mr. Gong Jinglao died, he was still young, but it made a lot of trouble. Later, it gradually subsided under the suppression of the Han family.

As the grandson of Mr. Gongjing, he must have some skills. So it's normal for him to know that he came in.

"What's the matter with me, Lord Yu?" the Duke asked directly across the river.

"I want to ask you for personal information, but I don't know whether Mr. Gong is willing to give it."

"Oh! What kind of favor do you want, Mr. Yu?" he asked, crossing the river and holding up the teacup at hand.

"I want to be alone," he said without hesitation.

"I don't know who I want?" Gong unexpectedly crossed the river and drank a sip of tea slowly.

He raised his eyes and looked at Gongjing crossing the river and said, "an Huan."

Gong Duhe chuckled, put down his tea cup, slightly raised his eyes, looked at Nian and said, "what adult Yu wants is the imperial court's order. It's difficult to obey." Nian's eyes were cold, stretched out his hand and held his neck. He looked at him coldly and said, "since you can't negotiate, you'll offend!"

The public actually crossed the river, with a natural expression on his face, no fear, and a smile along the corners of his mouth. He raised his eyes slightly, looked at Nian Nian and said, "general Cao is right. Your master really likes an Huan. It seems that we can't make a mistake in this move. If you have the spare time to pester me here, you might as well go out of the house to see your master! Ha ha..."

what!

He held his hand and slowly loosened it. He looked down at Gong and asked, "what do you mean?"

"Isn't Mr. Yu very clever? Since general Cao came to Chengzhou, why do you think he came here? I'm just a bait!" Gong unexpectedly crossed the river and slowly took a cup of tea.

I whispered bad.

Fooled!