Fang Bao smiled and said, "Why do you want to close the door? Could it be that you want to be with me..."
Before he could finish waiting, his voice stopped abruptly, his face froze, and he seemed a little surprised to see Ruan leaning on Meng Qiqi's bed.
"Young Master!" As soon as Ruan saw Fang Bao, he immediately rushed over in aggrieved.
Fang Bao took a step back and looked at Meng Qiqi's expression subconsciously. Seeing that Meng Qiqi didn't seem to think much, he felt a sense of relief
"why you?"
When Ruan saw Fang Bao hiding, he was very displeased. But she knew that this was not the time to be angry, so she was very aggrieved and said: "Ruan has done something wrong, my sister is now going around to arrest me, and she is going to cut me with a thousand cuts, and I begged the son to look at the past relationship. Save my life."
Fang Bao frowned slightly, and his handsome face was quite like a gentleman's jade against the candlelight. Ruan's eyes filled with tears, and she looked at Fang Bao expectantly. Meng Qiqi felt that it was inappropriate for him to be in such a scene, so he simply left a sentence: "You guys are chatting."
and slipped out.
She didn't forget Sheng Jiayan's last glance, it was like falling into an ice cellar. In order to ensure the safety of his life, Meng Qiqi ran decisively and knocked on Sheng Jiayan's door.
But she knocked many times in a row, but no one answered the door.
Meng Ei hesitated, hesitating whether to open the door and enter.
Inside the door, Xiang Dingchen and Mo Chunfeng looked at each other, and finally looked at the Prince Regent who was sitting on the soft collapse exuding an aura of 'I'm angry'. There were intermittent knocks on the door outside, and Meng Qiqi's voice asked.
"My lord? Are you asleep?"
"My lord? Can I come in?"
"My lord? Are you asleep? Then I'm leaving?"
As soon as Meng Qiqi finished speaking, the wooden door in front of him was violently opened by Sheng Jiayan.
"What are you doing?" He opened his mouth, his face cold.
Meng Qiqi glanced in, and saw Mo Chunfeng, who was frowning at her, and Xiang Dingchen, who wanted to resign.
"I haven't asked the prince how the dim sum is."
"Good."
"… "
Meng Eqi licked her lips, and asked again unnaturally, "It turned out to be a false alarm at night, I thought it was Manager Lin and they were in danger again."
"um, yes."
"… "
What's wrong with Sheng Jiayan! ? Why are you so awkward tonight! Mo Chunfeng and Xiang Dingchen took the opportunity to squeeze out of their side. Using the late hour as an excuse, Mo Chunfeng took Xiang Dingchen and hid in his room together.
Seeing that Sheng Jiayan really didn't want to take care of himself, Meng Eqi was a little embarrassed: "Then the lord, rest early."
"Oh… "
Meng Qiqi bit her lip. She looked at Sheng Jiayan who was standing still at the door, and finally summoned up the courage to ask, "What's wrong with you!?"
After hearing this, Sheng Jiayan finally set his eyes on Meng Qiqi: "Can't you see it?"
"What do I see?"
Sheng Jiayan looked at her like water, and the lights behind him plated a golden edge on his body. Perhaps because of this, Meng Qiqi felt that Sheng Jiayan's ice-like eyes seemed to be wrapped in flames. In this fusion of ice and fire, Meng Eqi felt that her heartbeat was abnormally fast.
I only heard Sheng Jiayan say slowly: "I'm angry."
"What!?" Meng Eqi was surprised for a while, and even suspected that she had heard it wrong.
Sheng Jiayan didn't want to give her another chance to react, so she closed the door. Meng Eqi slammed against the door frame: "Then! How can I make up for it?"
"?"
"You're angry, what should I do so that you don't get angry?" Meng Qiqi looked at Sheng Jiayan with bright eyes.
Mo Chunfeng and Xiang Dingchen, who were eavesdropping behind the door, broke into a cold sweat for themselves, and really felt that this topic was beyond the scope of their eavesdropping. Therefore, Mo Chunfeng glanced at Dingchen and said, "It's getting late, go to sleep."
Sheng Jiayan looked down at Meng Qiqi with his eyes down, and the moonlight flashed in his eyes. After a while, he pulled Meng Qiqi into the room, and then slammed the door shut.
Behind the door on the other side, Mo Chunfeng's ears moved, and he heard the movement: "It's so intense!"
Xiang Dingchen overheard: "Didn't you stop eavesdropping?"
Mo Chunfeng turned his head and glared at him: "I can't close my hearing, so can I blame me? Also, what's the matter with you! Why don't you go back to your room to sleep, why are you hiding here!?"
"Didn't you drag me in and block the door? I want to ask you why!"
…
In Meng Qiqi's room, Fang Bao changed his usual suave appearance, his face was full of indifference and alienation, which Ruan couldn't believe.
"Young Master, you... you don't want to?"
Fang Bao squeezed Ruan's jaw with two fingers, forcing her to look directly at himself: "What do you have to help me?"
"Could it be that the relationship between your son and me was fake? Now that Ruan is in danger, you want to cut off your favor with me at this juncture?"
Fang Bao tutted twice, caressed Ruan's cheek lovingly, and wiped away a few tears for her: "Did you think highly of yourself, or did you underestimate me? Based on your identity, I have nothing to do with you. I look up to you, what more do you want? Why should I cause trouble for you?"
Ruan was stunned, looking at the elegant son in front of him. He is at a good age, with a beautiful life, and there will be beautiful people to accompany him in the future, and he will have a splendid and good future. It is absolutely impossible to be with someone as filthy as dust like himself. Why didn't Ruan think about it? Even going to Fang's house to be a humble concubine would be better than being tortured by Gao Lan in Gao Mansion.
The person who seemed sincere before, suddenly changed now. Or he has not changed, in fact, she has never understood him.
If this is the case, Fang Bao is too good at disguising, such a person is undoubtedly terrifying.
Ruan took a few steps back, but Fang Bao's hand was pinched tightly, and she felt a little pain: "Master Fang, Ruan is begging you, as long as you can help Ruan, Ruan will definitely tell you all the secrets of my sister. The son of the Zhao family already has a relationship of husband and wife, and there is tomorrow's flower banquet, and she has also set up a situation for Miss Meng..."
Ruan was forced to be helpless, and he had come to the point of revealing everything. Only by showing all her trump cards can she let Fang Bao, who has a changeable temperament, save her.
As she expected, Fang Bao was really interested in her words.
"Isn't the so-called set-up that the tea brought to Miss Meng contains a drug?" He already knew about this, otherwise he would have spent so long in the Gao Mansion in vain.
"No." Ruan shook his head and said carefully, "Actually, there is another thing..."
…
Meng Qiqi's body trembled slightly, and she looked at Sheng Jiayan who was pressing herself on the couch: "Let me go, let me go!"
"Why? Aren't you trying to make up for it?" In the candlelight, his fair face was as delicate and handsome as a jade carving, and his eyes sparkled.
"Compensation is not meat compensation! How can you do this!"
"What?" As if to cater to Meng Qiqi's office, Sheng Jiayan's hand touched her lips inch by inch: "We were not like this before?"
Meng Qiqi's face was red and her ears were red: "Don't be rude!"
Sheng Jiayan said with a half-smile, "It's not that we didn't do it, it's that you don't remember it."
After that, he straightened up from Meng Qiqi's body, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "I'll let you go this time, and go back and prepare for Ming's flower banquet."
Meng Eqi ran out as if he had been granted amnesty.
"Compensation?" Sheng Jiayan sat on the edge of the couch with his head propped up, thinking about Meng Qiqi's words just now, the candlelight reflected in his half-drooping eyes, which revealed some different softness.
When Meng Eqi returned to the room, she found that there was no one in the room, she just assumed that Fang Bao took Ruan away and put him up. He didn't think much about it, he covered his red cheeks and stuffed himself into the quilt.
Over there, Mo Chunfeng and Xiang Dingchen listened to the whole process, and Mo Chunfeng was extremely angry.
It's good to promise each other, and the debt of love will be repaid! ? This is not what I imagined!
"What's different, what are you thinking about!" Xiang Dingchen pushed Mo Chunfeng and reprimanded a few words.
Mo Chunfeng was very unconvinced, and slapped on his hips: "You dare to think about it, but you didn't think about it!? Who was the one who was eavesdropping with me just now?"
Xiang Dingchen's face turned red. He was not good at words, and he couldn't argue with Mo Chun. He just waved his hand and pushed him aside: "Get up, don't block the door, if you don't sleep, others have to go back to your room to sleep."
A wisp of purple smoke curled up from the copper auspicious beast furnace, and the whole room was surrounded by clouds and mountains, and there was a deep sleepiness.
Meng Eqi sat in front of the bronze mirror and let the maid wrap her temples, staring sleepily at herself in the bronze mirror. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the warm orange smoke gauze and silver thread begonia dress hanging on the shelf and baking it, which Sheng Jiayan asked Mo Chunfeng to send in the morning. I don't know where Sheng Jiayan got such a set of clothes temporarily. Huamei is really gorgeous, but it's too eye-catching? What does Sheng Jiayan mean, in a flower banquet where he knows that others have bad intentions, what is he going to do when he dresses so conspicuously
Meng Qiqi followed the maid to the garden where the flower banquet was held. She was specially dressed up to be extremely dazzling today. The tassels reclining on her head swayed with her steps, and everyone looked at her wherever she went. Fortunately, no men were invited to the flower banquet today. There were only two or three of the official sisters standing together in the garden. Some of them whispered in each other's ears, some covered their faces with a fan, and sneaked out from behind the fan to look at Meng Qi. luxuriant.
Meng Qiqi was accustomed to ignoring it, sneaking a peanut or two from the table into her mouth from time to time.
When the sun was higher, Mrs. Gao finally appeared with the help of Gao Lan. At this time, there were about twelve official sisters in the garden, some of whom were either daughters of Gao Xian's subordinates or Gao Lan's close friends.
In short, it is true that Meng Eqi is out of tune with them.
Gao Lan was wearing a big Yanduo peony dress today, and she was also dressed to attend. When she saw Meng Qiqi, her hand was slightly hard. Mrs. Gao felt her daughter's reaction, followed her gaze, and met the bright and beautiful Meng Qiqi.