Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 340 She is like a person
The woman in front of her wore a veil on her face, a light blue long dress with a long belt around her waist, and a pair of long boots.

She also held a sword in her hand, and she looked like a female knight who wandered the rivers and lakes.

It's just that those exposed eyes seemed to be full of too many emotions, resentment, grief and indignation, soaked in the night little by little, falling into Yunling's eyes.

"It turns out that you are not dead."

A few words revealed an indescribable sadness, with a hint of disbelief, the excitement was suppressed in the bottom of my heart, and I didn't know how to speak again.

"General, does she know you?" Deputy General Han who was standing in front of Yunling asked, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw that his general's eyes had been fixed on the woman in front of him, and he never deviated from it.

For a while, Vice General Han was a little confused.

"I don't know, she recognized the wrong person."

The deep black eyes were calm, but there was a faint repressed emotion in the words, the moment Yunling withdrew his gaze, he turned around and walked away.

Deputy General Han took another look at the woman, and then hurriedly followed, leaving the woman standing alone, watching their figures go away, adding a touch of heartache for no reason in this silent night.

"Miss." Behind her, a person appeared, dressed in black and ordinary clothes, bowing to her with a very respectful attitude.

"Didn't you say he died?" The woman whispered softly, drifting into the night with the evening wind, spreading her sad emotions little by little.

"This subordinate doesn't know, maybe it's just that they look alike." The person behind him nodded, not daring to say more.

"Looks like?" The woman's hand holding the sword kept tightening, and she ordered, "Go and find out the details of this man for me, and find out all three generations of ancestors!"

The grief and indignation seemed to erupt in an instant, and her beautiful eyes were still looking at the direction Yunling and the others left, but the figure of that person was no longer in her sight.

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After a few days, Feng Qingyan went out again, this time walking on the road, she met someone.

"Miss Qingyan, do you want to drink?" Mo Ruyu, who was dressed in white and snowy, walked towards her directly, in the bustling downtown, but still not concealing his demeanor.

He was just like when she first met him, with a jade-like complexion, cold and flawless, a white jade hairpin slanted in his black hair, and his posture was dignified and calm while walking.

When seeing him, Feng Qingyan couldn't help but chuckled, and then walked towards him, "I just said it casually last time, I didn't expect you, Yumei, to have such a good memory, remembering my wine for so long. "

When we first met in Shuiyue Tower, he said that he would invite Mo Ruyu to drink. At that time, he really just said it casually. I didn't expect that the speaker had no intention of saying it, but the listener had intentions.

As soon as he heard the word "Yu Meiren", Mu Zhong behind Mo Ruyu looked at her with an angry face, very dissatisfied with her casual title.

"Since Miss Qingyan said it, I will take it seriously. Now, you won't go back on your word, right?" Mo Ruyu's lips curled into a smile, lightly following the wind.

Automatically ignoring Mu Zhong's gaze, Feng Qingyan waved her hand, "Where is Yumei, since she said it, she must do it, thank you for helping me last night, I should buy you a drink. "

The last time Feng Qingyan was injured, Xi Hua told her about the person who sent her home. Although Xi Hua didn't mention the person's name, she knew it was Mo Ruyu.

No matter what people say, it can be regarded as saving her life, otherwise she would have died that night and no one would have noticed, so it is not too much to ask for a drink.

"Since the two of you want to drink, I wonder if I can join you for a drink?" Someone stood up from the side.

On this bustling street, Feng Qingyan noticed at this moment that there was another person beside Mo Ruyu besides his subordinate——Mu Zhong, and he was a very good-looking person .

"Miss Qingyan, this is my friend and the owner of Shuiyue Tower. I hope you don't mind." Mo Ruyu said politely.

"I've heard that Miss Qingyan is very beautiful, and seeing her today, the rumors are true." The man bowed his hands to Feng Qingyan very politely, "Xia Song Zhuxuan, the boss of Shuiyue Tower, met Miss Qingyan .”

The man in front of him was handsome and elegant, about 20 years old, without the smell of copper of a wealthy merchant, and dressed in plain clothes, he looked calm and not chasing fame and fortune.

"It turned out to be Boss Song, what a disrespect. Since Boss Song came here together, let's go together." Following the way of treating people of ancient literati, Feng Qingyan replied very politely.

"If that's the case, then I won't be polite." Song Zhuxuan nodded slightly, putting one hand behind his back.

"I heard that the wine from the nearby fleeting time is very fragrant and mellow, especially the pear flower carving made in spring, which has been stored for more than four or five years. I will be the host today. If the two of you don't like it, then I will wait for the three of us to go together. .”

"It's all up to Miss Qingyan to arrange."

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So, the three of them walked in one direction together, and not long after, they entered a wine shop called Liunianzui, and asked the shopkeeper for a few altars of pear flower carvings, and they chatted and laughed while drinking.

This Lihuadiao wine was too strong, Feng Qingyan's body couldn't handle it, and it didn't take long for her to feel dizzy and her face was a little hot.

"Miss Qingyan is weak, so let's drink less. Brother Song and I will drink by ourselves." Mo Ruyu, who was sitting beside her, took the wine glass in front of her and poured it carefully. Give her a cup of tea.

"Okay, then I'll go outside to blow some air, sober up, and drink slowly."

Reaching out to pick up the tea he pushed over and drinking it in one gulp, Feng Qingyan wiped the water stains from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve.

She stood up, but suddenly felt dizzy in her head. When a figure was unstable and almost fell, Mo Ruyu reached out to support her, "Miss Qingyan, be careful."

"Thank you, thank you." After thanking her twice, Feng Qingyan withdrew the hand held by him, then supported the table and chair beside her, and walked out in a daze.

She didn't know that the scene just now happened to be seen by people passing by outside.

"Mr. Mo, you seem to treat her a little differently." Song Zhuxuan who was beside him put down his wine glass and looked at Mo Ruyu.

"Really?" Mo Ruyu withdrew her gaze from following Feng Qingyan, and turned to Song Zhuxuan.

Song Zhuxuan: "It should be."

With a slight smile, Mo Ruyu raised her hand to hold the wine glass in front of her, and then drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Song Zhuxuan just looked at him like this.

The wine glass fell on the table, but Mo Ruyu didn't let go of the hand holding the wine glass.

He slightly raised his eyelids, "Actually, from the very beginning, I thought she looked like a person, a person I didn't know existed."

　The name "Song Zhuxuan" comes from the supporting role name post.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)