Li Qingqing may not be without benefits at all.
In the future, waiting for him to tame Miss Ming, maybe Li Qingqing has to catch up with him, maybe!
Thinking of this, Ruan Yiming immediately speeded up his pace and came to the door to open the door.
Li Qingqing wore a cloak with a long hood, and looked around at the surrounding environment carefully before entering the room cautiously.
Lock the door.
Li Qingqing was in her hood, looking at Ruan Yiming with a vigilant look: "What else do you want to do?"
"It's not that my cousin doesn't help you, but that you are too disappointed."
"The opportunity is in front of you a long time ago, but you have made no progress at all. Now that I just want to help you, there is nothing I can do. You should think of your own ideas."
Ruan Yiming's palms hanging on both sides of his body were clenched into fists. He immediately poured tea to Li Qingqing and apologized, "Cousin, calm down."
"My nephew really likes Miss Jiuge."
"I don't want to give up because of this."
Li Qingqing took a sip of tea, and he was indeed a poor scholar. Even a cup of tea was so poor.
Knowing that she is coming, can't you entertain her and order something
"Yi Ming, cousin is doing her best, you should see it."
This is Li Qingqing's very sincere advice, she has tried her best.
But then Ming Jiuge just doesn't eat hard and soft, what can she do
Moreover, every time she provokes Ming Jiuge, it is her own thanklessly.
It is inevitable to be complained and slandered.
She owes someone Li Qingqing this.
"Cousin, I want to see Ming Jiuge one side, just one side, just one side."
"Actually, I know why Ming Jiuge doesn't like me..."
While speaking, Ruan Yiming suddenly lowered his head, and his voice became smaller and smaller. The chasm that has been insurmountable since birth is where Ruan Yiming really can't raise his head.
The father was guilty.
Ruan Yiming's mother and son were affected for many years.
Ruan Yiming had only come to a point at this time, and the rivals he encountered were so strong and powerful that Ruan Yiming could not expect a head-on confrontation.
He tightly grasped the powder hidden under the sleeves.
Could it be that he can only rely on this
The answer is already in sight.
Ruan Yiming smeared some medicinal powder secretly, raised his hand on his finger and gave Li Qingqing's tea cup, filled with tea, his hand
Without pointing to the trace, I touched the tea in the tea cup, and then took it back silently.
Since there is a big deal to be done, it must be ruthless!
But Ruan Yiming didn't know that in another room of the same inn, another conspiracy was also beginning.
Sitting on a chair, Yun Feng'er was really a noble princess with many demeanors.
Qu Yanran walked in from outside, opened the wooden box in her hand, revealing the "Dragon Spirit Grass" inside.
Yun Feng'er just glanced faintly, then withdrew her gaze: "I can help you."
"But what good do I have."
"Aren't you just ruining Ming Jiuge, listen to the voice next door?"
Qu Yanran smiled and pointed to the wall behind Yun Feng'er.
Yun Feng'er was curious and pressed her ear.
He heard the unbearable voice. In an instant, the painful memory was lifted away. Yun Feng'er hugged his head and squatted on the ground. After a long time, he came back to his senses, "This is not Ming Jiu Ge."
It was the voice of an old woman, not Ming Jiuge at all.
Qu Yanran spread out her hands innocently: "This lady did not expect that Ruan Yiming could even sleep with his cousin in order to successfully marry Ming Jiuge."
"Princess, what do you think of such a man?"
"At that time, as long as you give a little guidance, this matter is not difficult for people to know. When there are some rumors, Ming Jiuge will be over in this life."
"I want Ming Jiuge to die!"
Yun Feng'er gritted his teeth fiercely.
Even if Ming Jiuge is cut through thousands of times, her innocence will not come back.
And she was out now, and she was so evasive that she didn't dare to see anyone.
Why are these
It's not all due to the defeat of Ming Jiuge.
She hates it!
Even if Ming Jiuge is dead, she can't dispel her hatred!
Qu Yanran took Yun Feng'er's hand and sat in a side position: "It is not the princess's decision how to pass it."
"It's not difficult to force Ming Jiuge to death."
"Yup."
Yun Feng'er suddenly said, "I want Ming Jiuge to taste everything I have tasted, no, I want Ming Jiuge to come back ten times a hundred times, and exchange it!"
"Hahahaha."
Qu Yanran cautiously covered Yun Feng'er's mouth, "Princess, don't be too revealing now, let's take the long view."
"
But look at this dragon spirit grass? "
"It's okay. You can take my people to the home of the head of the hospital later."
"Thank you, the princess, for your completion." Qu Yanran quickly thanked her.
Yun Feng'er finally returned to his normal expression: "We are just mutual benefit."
"But Qu Yanran, don't forget, you promised this princess."
"This is natural."
Originally, Yun Feng'er did not intend to come forward.
But I don't know why, Yun Feng'er still came out when he acted at night.
Qu Yanran looked at Yun Fenger curiously: "The princess comes out so late, okay?"
Yun Feng'er: "It's a big deal, so I can only rest assured if I stare at it myself."
"Don't worry, I arrested the wife and youngest son of Doctor Zhang."
"Doctor Zhang got a son in the middle age, just such a child, I will definitely agree."
Qu Yanran was surprised, her eyes turned lightly, and she already understood everything.
Sometimes, if you want to succeed and become a master, it's useless to rely on a weak and kind heart everywhere.
Qu Yanran knew that now, the fate of herself and her mother Yu Rongyue were in Yun Feng'er's hands.
Yun Fenger looked at Qu Yanran in a daze: "After a while, my people will send the wife and youngest son of Doctor Zhang, and you will go out and threaten."
"Don't mention my name, I won't go out."
"I see."
Qu Yanran is very clear about her position.
Originally, this matter had nothing to do with Yun Feng'er.
Yun Fenger's willingness to help is entirely based on the face he wants to help Yun Fenger.
Soon, Mrs. Zhang's wife and youngest son were brought here.
Qu Yanran was covered with black evil spirits, carrying the wooden box containing the "Dragon Spirit Grass", walked slowly to the door of the study "Dong Dong Dong".
Knock softly on the door.
Doctor Zhang couldn't help being stunned. The sound of the knock on the door was unfamiliar, but the people who were able to come to the entrance of the study at night, that is, people like his own family, didn't think much about Doctor Zhang, and stepped forward to open the door.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened to greet him, it was a sharp short head.
The short head became colder and colder under the dim candlelight.
Doctor Zhang was forced to retreat more than the person in black, and pushed to the study room. Qu Yanran opened the box containing the dragon spirit grass and stared at Doctor Zhang with cold eyes: "What is this."
(End of this chapter)