Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 132: Those who are close to ink are black? (1)
Looking at Xia Qingge at this time, Feng Feilang felt pity in his heart: "If you decide, I have nothing to say. Everything is up to you, but if there is anything I need, I will help you without hesitation." you."

"You—why did you help me?" Xia Qingge didn't understand why Feng Feilang took such good care of her?

Feng Feilang looked a little weird, and he coughed lightly: "Anyway, I will definitely not ignore your affairs, since you want her to live, I will go to the palace to meet the empress tomorrow, if there is nothing wrong, Xia Yuhan will take care of you tomorrow." Only then can I return home."

"Thank you then." Xia Qingge didn't ask any more questions, she vaguely felt that this question seemed not easy to get to the bottom of.

Feng Feilang paused for a moment, his bright eyes flashed strangely: "You don't have to thank me, it's just a little effort for me, then——are we friends?"

He opened his mouth tentatively, and there seemed to be a trace of expectation in his expression. Xia Qingge's heart warmed up slightly: "Of course it's a friend, and not only a friend, but also a teacher and a friend."

Feng Feilang has been taking the place during this time: the "sick" Mrs. Cheng is acting as a substitute teacher at Bailu Academy, so she is naturally her teacher in name.

After hearing Xia Qingge's words, the corners of Feng Feilang's mouth finally eased a little, and his bright eyes were full of joy: "Since you say you are both a teacher and a friend, then as a teacher, I naturally have to care about the students , I'm curious how you and Little Prince Yu met?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Xia Qingge's eyes, he didn't expect Feng Feilang to ask this matter: "I met that day at Rongguo Duke's Mansion, why did Prince Feng think of asking this matter?"

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just worried that if you get close to the little prince, it will cause misunderstandings between the second princess and Princess Mingzhu, and cause you unnecessary trouble."

Thinking of Murong Qingyou's domineering and domineering scene at the racecourse today, Xia Qingge couldn't help but sneer: "Don't worry, I just happened to meet the little prince today. I think we will definitely not have any contact in the future."

Feng Feilang listened to Xia Qingge's explanation, the gloom in his eyes seemed to have subsided a lot, he smiled with his lips curled up: "That's good."

The two then chatted about other things. The more they chatted, the more Feng Feilang felt that some of Xia Qingge's thoughts were beyond the imagination of ordinary boudoir ladies. People who have read poetry and books for several years are a little admired.

Seeing the sky getting darker and darker, Feng Feilang looked at the sleepy Xia Qingge in a blink of an eye: "Today, after a day of hard work, you still accompany me to chat here and there. It's really my fault. It's getting late now. You'd better go back and rest earlier."

Xia Qingge smiled faintly: "After this small talk, I have benefited a lot. Isn't it a blessing to be able to chat with you so freely? It is rumored in the world that the son Ruyu's writing is like a spring, his thoughts are like a spring; his speech can be sung , write a piece of writing, and get the young master and the little girl to chat, wouldn't it be a pleasure for the three lives?"

"Hehe, it's also Qing Shu Sansheng's fortune to be able to chat with Qing Ge."

The two looked at each other and smiled. It seemed that after the in-depth conversation with Feng Feilang today, the relationship between her and him had changed slightly. Everyone said that a confidant is hard to find. Feng Feilang is indeed a rare talent. Chatting with him can make her feel Very quiet, it seems that everything in the world has become a lot more peaceful.

Xia Qingge looked up at the sky: "It's really getting late. If you still have a long way to go back, let's stop here today. If you are lucky enough to have a good chat with the young master next time, you will naturally make a pot of sake, so that you can live up to your expectations." I have accepted the young master's remarks, and I have lived up to this star-bright night scene."

Feng Feilang followed her to look at the sky. At this moment, the bright moon in the sky was shining brightly, the night was clear and the breeze was shimmering, which added a touch of coolness to the hot summer.

Withdrawing Shunzi, Feng Feilang looked at the charming and beautiful woman in front of him: "It's really getting late, I'll take you back home first."

Xia Qingge withdrew his gaze, and laughed softly: "This is the Xia Mansion. Could it be that I still can't find my way back? Don't worry about me. My maid is waiting by the side. It's getting late, go earlier Let's go back to the house."

Feng Feilang looked outside the gazebo, and there were indeed two servant girls waiting, so he nodded reassuringly.

"Well, if I have time, I hope to be able to get together with you again, and I will burn a pot of sake when I pour it. I hope that we will still be in this state of mind that day."

Xia Qingge chuckled softly: "Of course I will."

After Feng Feilang left, Xia Qingge didn't delay any longer, stood up and left the pavilion, and a gray figure flashed from a rockery not far from them, glanced at the empty pavilion, thinking , How to tell the master what happened today?
I'm afraid the master will not be able to sleep all night after listening to it today!Shaking his head, the man in gray quickly disappeared into the deep night——

In Fushou Garden, after Murong Yu and Feng Feilang left, Mrs. Xia sat in her seat and said nothing, but looking at her expression, it is not difficult to find that Mrs. Xia must be very angry at this moment.

"Mother, if there is nothing wrong with the child, I will choose to go back. There are still some cases in the mansion that have not been dealt with."

"Ziheng is not in a hurry." The old lady raised her eyes and put on a smile again.

"After a while, your family will move back to the mansion. It's not the same thing if you always live in another courtyard assigned by the yamen. Now that Ziqing is in office, he won't be able to come back for a while. He just has a stubborn temper. , I have never married another stepwife, and now that Geer is still young, I plan to hand over the management of the house to her, but there must be a trustworthy person by my side. An's is safe, and I will take care of the house. Let her help and take care of things, I am relieved."

Xia Ziheng seemed a little surprised: "Mother, isn't Aunt Liang always in charge of this mansion? Why?"

As he said that, he turned to look at Aunt Liang, who seemed to be ignorant of what happened in the mansion, and Aunt Liang was so shocked that she almost stood up after hearing what the old lady said.

Cursing secretly, this old lady is old, is her brain broken?A few days ago, she handed over Zhongfu to Xia Qingge, and she still had a great chance to make a comeback, but now, the old lady wants to let the second bedroom come back?
When did Anshi become safe?I'm afraid that the old lady really thinks that the mansion is too peaceful.

The old lady naturally saw Aunt Liang's dissatisfaction, she glanced at her, and then said lightly: "An aunt in charge of the house is not in compliance with the rules. In the past, it was Qing Ge who did not return to the house, but now that Qing Ge has returned, she She is the prostitute of the mansion, so she naturally wants to take over these matters, Qingge is still young now, if An Shi is there to help me, I don't worry. Ziheng, what do you think?"

As the old lady spoke, she picked up a cup of tea next to her, gently lifted the lid of the tea, took a sip, and then looked at Xia Ziheng with a half-smile.

(End of this chapter)