The merman brother bit me again

Chapter 225 Meeting with Fusu

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In the past two days, Chi Yinghan was busy arranging matters in the south, taking advantage of today's free time, he went to the National Teacher's Mansion.

He went there at noon. He thought he would go to the National Teacher's Mansion for a quick lunch, but he didn't expect to find that Lin Weixu was still busy in Muyuan Bookstore after he went.

And according to what Xu Bai said, Lin Weixu stayed in the bookstore all morning and never came out, and he didn't let the people below disturb him.

Chi Yinghan didn't care if Lin Weixu would be angry, after entering the bookstore, he saw all kinds of totem drawings on the table, and some of them fell on the ground.

Chi Yinghan picked up the blueprints on the ground one by one, rearranged the table case a little bit, and knocked on the table with his fingers. Lin Weixu finally came back to his senses when he heard the voice, raised his head, and saw him coming, feeling a little nervous. Dazed.

"Have you recovered?" Chi Yinghan asked.

Lin Weixu slowly sat up straight, rubbed between his brows and said, "Can you pour me a glass of water?"

Chi Yinghan looked at her loose hair pinned with a sapphire, and some messy strands of hair came out from her forehead, it could be seen that she had really been at her desk for a long time.

It's rare to see such a hazy and lovely side of Lin Weixu, and she couldn't help but curl her lips into a chuckle, and went to the table to help her pour a glass of water, handed it to her and said, "After drinking, put the things on hand .”

Lin Weixu drank two sips of tea and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?"

"Eat, how many meals do you owe me?"

"Another day..."

"Just today."

After all, Lin Weixu didn't have Chi Yinghan's confidence, and finally compromised with him.

When he got up, Lin Weixu casually tied up his hair, straightened his clothes, and just accompanied Chi Yinghan out of the house.

Lin Weixu didn't hide it from Chi Yinghan either. After leaving the mansion, the two of them rode horses and strolled along the spacious forest road of the National Teacher's Mansion. She told Chi Yinghan what she was busy these days.

"So, there are still things your master didn't tell you back then."

"Maybe I didn't have time to tell me." When Lin Weixu said this, he gently pulled the rein and frowned, "Besides, I always think it's a very important thing, otherwise... the late emperor wouldn't have hidden it for so many years .”

"Do you need me to help you find it?" Chi Yinghan looked at her and asked.

"I'll first look for the clues I collected in the past two days to see if I can find any information. I will find you when I need it."

After all, Chi Yinghan was as at a loss about the information in the illustrated book as she was. If she couldn't find any clues, there would only be another person who was as helpless as she was.

Hearing what she said, Chi Yinghan could only say "yes".

From the end of Lindao to Hua'an Street, there is a long Qinxin Lake.

Since returning to Beijing, Lin Weixu has been busy with the totem. He almost never came to this area. Now that he was free, he suddenly found that there seemed to be a rather magnificent and magnificent mansion on the other side of Qinxin Lake.

Chi Yinghan followed Lin Weixu's gaze and told her, "This is Prime Minister Lan's new residence, and it is said that Prime Minister Lan will return to Beijing for a court meeting in a while."

As soon as he reminded him, Lin Weixu remembered, "You mean that mysterious new face who has never shown his face in court?"

"Yes, it's him."

Lin Weixu raised her eyebrows. In this way, she will have to pay attention to this new face when the time comes.

At this time, on the other side, a well-shielded carriage passed smoothly along Hua'an Street.

Inside the carriage, in the darkness, Fusu was sitting on the couch, closing his eyes and resting his mind. When the familiar voices of talking and laughing suddenly came from outside the window, his drooping eyelashes parted and closed, and he opened his eyes slightly.

His pupils were cold and dark, without any blue light.

There was probably a moment of silence, Fusu stretched the curtain of the car, facing the slightly scorching sunlight, followed the sound and looked out.

Not far away, the two men in fresh clothes and angry horses looked at each other and smiled lightly.

Lin Weixu was riding on a horse, with a lazy and dignified figure, the black clothes behind him fluttering in the wind, his eyes were cold, and there was a slight smile on his profile.

Fusu's eyes fell on her for a long time, until his fingertips were scorched by the light, and the pain stimulated him to regain his senses.

Fusu blinked slowly, looked at Lin Weixu who was gradually disappearing from sight, and let go.

While the curtains were lowered.

Shroud Fusu again into the cold and darkness.

Fusu lowered his eyes, looking at the translucent scales flickering on his fingertips, his fingertips trembled slightly, but there was still no movement on the face covered with human skin.

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A few days later, the court meeting was held in the government hall.

Lin Weixu did indeed see that Lan Xiang coming that day.

Quite surprised.

Before she heard Xu Bai say that this Prime Minister Lan was resourceful and knowledgeable, and that he was a new prime minister made an exception by the emperor, so she thought that he must be old anyway, but she didn't expect that Prime Minister Lan didn't look so old. Not older than her.

Moreover, he is tall and has long legs, and is also handsome. The only thing that is a little shortcoming is that this person looks very pale, like an iceberg beauty.

However, although Lan Xiang didn't talk much in the court hall, every sentence was on the point, and there was no nonsense.

After a court meeting, Lin Weixu felt quite novel from the new Prime Minister's remarks on the new political direction, and thought this person was quite interesting.

After getting off the court, Lan Xiang's subordinates waited outside, and when Lan Xiang came out, they opened their umbrellas to protect Lan Xiang from the sun.

As soon as Lin Weixu left the government hall, he saw the scene where the man left under the umbrella.

Just now in the hall, she felt that Xiang Lan's face was pale, now seeing that this person can't even get sunlight, she is even more sure that this person must be suffering from illness, that's why he didn't appear in the hall before.

However, Lin Weixu hadn't met such a smart person for a long time, so he was somewhat selfish in his heart.

Lin Weixu rode his horse into the palace by himself, and the Lan Xiang was in a carriage, and Lin Weixu caught up with him not long after he rode his horse.

Lin Weixu was also unreserved, and reached out to knock on the car window, "Lan Xiang, can we chat for a while?"

Sitting in the carriage, Lan Xiang paused for a moment when he heard these words, and his voice was gentle enough to ask people to stop.

Then, he stretched the curtains, raised his eyes, and saw Lin Weixu sitting on horseback outside the car window and smiling faintly at him.

Behind her were red bricks and black tiles, and the breeze from the palace road brushed her hair over her cold eyebrows.

Lan Xiang looked at her and said nothing.

"I heard that Lan Xiang is knowledgeable and talented, can I ask Lan Xiang a question?"

After a while, Lan Xiang said: "Please tell me, the national teacher."

Lin Weixu took out the patterned paper among all the totems she had found in the past few days that was most similar to the jade totem but not exactly like it, and opened it for him to see, "Lan Xiang can recognize this totem." ?”

Lan Xiang's gaze finally moved away from her face, looked at the drawing in her hand for a moment, and replied flatly, "This is the totem of a tribe in Beizhao."

Bei Zhao...isn't that Cheng Que's country...

Lin Weixu put away the drawings, closed his eyes and thanked: "Thank you Lan Xiang for your answer."

Lan Xiang suddenly felt something, and before Lin Weixu could say anything else, he let go and put down the car curtain.

The fingers were irradiated by the light, and the scalded scales flickered on the skin.

Lan Xiang calmly pressed the changes in his fingers due to the pain.

Afterwards, he slowly raised his icy eyes, said indifferently, and told his subordinates to drive away.

(End of this chapter)