Mu Qinghe glanced at him coldly, with a warning.
Jian Fengchi obviously didn't care, smiling cheerfully.
"Even I can see it, can't you see it? These eyes are really..."
"Jian Feng is late."
Mu Qinghe's voice seemed to be mixed with ice scum.
Jian Fengchi finally converged a little and shrugged:
"Okay, let's just say it."
Although he was talking to Mu Qinghe, his eyes kept falling on Chu Liuyue.
To be precise, it was her face.
"I don't know the girl's name?"
He is tall and handsome, and when he stares at a person earnestly with a pair of Bingpo's eyes, he seems to be transformed into a sea of waves, with a sinking ambiguity and affection.
Chu Liuyue can't remember how many women's hearts he has won with this capital.
The people of the entire Tianling Dynasty knew how romantic Jian Fengchi was, but there were still countless women who came forward, just begging him to take a look.
But he has always been among the flowers, the leaves are not touched.
Chu Liuyue had never understood how he dumped those women, and made them have no complaints about him and never forget.
Chu Liuyue tried his best to restrain the urge in his heart to punch the man on the opposite side, with a perfect polite smile on his lips.
"Chu Liuyue."
"Oh--"
Jian Fengchi's eyes lighted up for a moment, and he glanced at Mu Qinghe in a meaningful way, and then said with a long voice and laughed:
"...What a good name."
Chu Liuyue had always been too lazy to pay attention to him, but now the identities of the two sides were so different, she had to recognize it.
"Thank you, Mr. Jian, for the compliment. You can come and help from a long distance, and Liu Yue is grateful."
Jian Fengchi was still smiling, but there was a hint of surprise in his heart.
When the average woman sees him, she blushes and her heart beats, and the most unhelpful eyes will also have amazing appreciation.
But the girl in front of her, the look on her face has not changed since she saw him.
This is not common...
No wonder Mu Qinghe could speak up and ask him for help.
If it wasn't for a special reason, he didn't think that Mu Qinghe would be willing to spend so much effort to invite him.
"Where. The beauty wants it. Fengchi is honored."
Chu Liuyue rolled her eyes secretly in her heart.
I thought that after more than a year, many things have changed.
But now it seems that Jian Fengchi's coquettish energy is still very good.
"Then... Vice Admiral Mu, Young Master Jian, please inside--"
Chu Liuyue didn't want to entangle him for too long, so she turned sideways and invited them into the house.
"You just lead the way."
Mu Qinghe said.
Chu Liuyue didn't insist, and took the lead.
Looking at her back, Jian Feng poked Mu Qinghe's arm slowly, lowering her voice.
"I seem to know now why you invited me here."
Mu Qinghe's expression was as cold as before, and he walked forward without squinting, obviously not planning to pay attention to Jian Fengchi.
But Jian Fengchi didn't care about his indifferent attitude, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more open.
"I didn't say who she looks like just now, why are you angry?"
Mu Qing paused with his footsteps.
"If you don't want the colorful rough stone, just keep talking, or go back now."
The smile on Jian Fengchi's face froze.
"I'm just making a joke, why are you so serious... Okay, I promise, I won't mention it again, okay?"
As he said, he also raised his heel, secretly saying in his heart that this person's temper was really getting harder and harder to serve.
Chu Liuyue couldn't hear what the next two said.
When they reached the door, Mu Hongyu and Ji Chang were already waiting.
Seeing Jian Fengchi so young, both of them were a little surprised.
Ji Chang is okay. Mu Hongyu has always been a straight, and his face almost says "Is this man OK?"
Jian Fengchi looked at Mu Hongyu with interest.
"This girl, don't you seem to trust me very much?"
Mu Hongyu didn't feel embarrassed either, and said frankly:
"I thought so."
Jian Fengchi was still waiting for Mu Hongyu to say something polite, but she didn't expect that she would directly admit that the ridicule in her throat suddenly choked.
"However, since he was invited by Vice Admiral Mu, he must be a very powerful celestial doctor!"
Jian Fengchi felt a little better now, and laughed lazily:
"Girl, next time you boast, you must not stop for too long in between."
Seeing that the other party had a good background, Mu Hongyu nodded obediently, but thought in his heart, why is this man smiling so... strange?
Chu Liuyue gave a brief introduction to several people, and directly brought the topic to Princess Pingjiang.
"Vice General Mu, Young Master Jian, this is Princess Pingjiang, and I hope Young Master Jian can help this time."
Princess Pingjiang smiled weakly.
"I'm really sorry, the two of you worked so hard, but I can't even get out of bed..."
Jian Fengchi's eyes narrowed slightly.
"The princess seems to have been poisoned..."
Princess Pingjiang opened her eyes slightly:
"Young Master Jian is really powerful, and he can guess that I am poisoned before he gets his pulse."
Jian Feng raised his eyebrows later.
If he couldn't even do this, it would be too useless.
Mu Hongyu looked excited, and quickly gave up his position to give Jian Fengchi a pulse.
"Young Master Jane, please--"
With that said, she herself walked to Chu Liuyue's side and whispered:
"The people of the Tianling Dynasty are really extraordinary! The celestial doctor who used to treat my mother and concubine has never seen that my concubine is poisoned without taking her pulse!"
Chu Liuyue nodded.
Although Jian Fengchi is not very good, he still has some standards.
Otherwise, you can't be so presumptuous.
Jian Feng later took out a handkerchief and put it on Princess Pingjiang's wrist before putting the sleeve-length fingers on it.
Mu Hongyu hesitated for a while, but couldn't help adding another sentence.
"I thought he shouldn't be...not very good, and now I don't think so!"
Chu Liuyue glanced at her.
For some reason, she always felt that Mu Hongyu's words just now seemed to mean "he shouldn't be a good thing."
But seeing that Mu Hongyu is not infatuated with Jian Fengchi like an ordinary woman, he is greatly relieved.
She didn't want her husband red fish to provoke this guy.
Jian Fengchi raised his eyebrows slightly.
It seemed that they didn't know that although their voices were very small, he could still hear them clearly, right?
Immediately, his expression condensed.
Several people in the room were watching him.
Seeing that his expression changed at this time, he became quiet.
Mu Hongyu shook Chu Liuyue's hand with unconcealed worry.
Chu Liuyue patted the back of her hand lightly.
Princess Pingjiang was lying on the bed weakly, although her eyes were dim, she could still vaguely see hope.
Chu Liuyue suddenly thought of something, and turned his eyes slightly to look at Ji Chang who was standing aside.
At this time, his hands were folded in front of him, and his eyes were staring at Jian Fengchi closely, seeming to be extremely nervous.
Chu Liuyue could even see him licking his chapped lips, looking worried and tight.
Jian Feng slowly released his hand.
Ji Chang took the lead and asked:
"Master Jian, do you have a way to detoxify the princess?"