The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 589 The Man Behind the Scenes (2)
"I'm not as fragile as Qing'er thinks." Bo Yan said quietly, although her daughter's ability is higher than hers, it doesn't mean she can't protect herself.

"I know, and I also believe, that you are strong, but it's human nature to worry about Qing'er." Fan Fengliu said lightly, he was also a child of a man, and he was worried, tolerant, and dormant for the safety of the babysitter.

"So?" Bo Yan sneered.

"After a while, I will let Qing'er return to Mu Zhaoming's side. And you, I don't ask you to accept me, I just hope that you can stay by my side and accept my protection, so that Qing'er can feel at ease because of Mu Zhaoming. Zhaoming's side. As for the cold poison in your body, I have my own way to get rid of it." Fan Fengliu said extremely firmly.

"Is this what you mean?" Bo Yan took a deep breath, because she was too selfish, forgot that her daughter had already grown up and already had her own heart, so how could she be with her for the rest of her life.

Fan Fengliu said with great certainty: "Yes, this is what I want. You and Qing'er are the most important people in my life. You and I have already missed you. Do you want your daughter to be like us, to be more guarded?" Cold and heartless things, spend the rest of your life."

"If there is no love, I can directly give the throne to King Qing, but if there is love, I have to seek for her." Fan Fengliu looked at Bao Yan and said indifferently, his tone was very anti-inflammatory, but it seemed to have magical power, It is involuntarily convincing.

Bo Yan's heart trembled slightly, he looked at Fan Fengliu and said, "So, you decided to ascend the throne and proclaim yourself emperor because of Qing'er, and the purpose is to protect them."

Looking at Bo Yan, Fan Fengliu said with a smile: "Only if I temporarily stay in the country first, can I give them a peaceful and happy life."

His own daughter and Mu Zhaoming, they are rare geniuses who are rarely seen in a thousand years, but unfortunately they are not interested in the world, and they have no thought about the throne.

However, if someone else proclaims himself emperor and sits in the country, those with ability cannot tolerate them, and those without ability depend on them, how can they be peaceful and happy.

Thinking of her daughter's ultimate happiness, Bo Yan's repulsion in his heart turned into nothingness in an instant, and he said without any scruples: "Okay, I will listen to what you say, the patriarch accepts your protection, but you... must make my daughter happy .”

Seeing that Bo Yan finally agreed to accept his protection, Fan Fengliu nodded with a smile: "Zhen, you can speak like a golden mouth, and you can say what you say."

Outside the window, Boqing listened to her parents' conversation, her eyes were full of disbelief, she always thought that her mother had accepted her father long ago, but she didn't expect that it was all because of her that she accommodated Fan Fengliu and temporarily lived in Xiaoyao Palace.

Quietly leave Huixin Bieyuan and return to Mingyue Tower.

Li Qing lay on the bed, thinking wildly in the middle of the night, and then fell asleep in a daze. When he opened his eyes again, it was already dawn.

After freshening up, while Baoqing was having breakfast, she saw Lingju walking in from the outside, and took out a letter from her sleeve: "Master, this is the guard around Zhuang Zhou when the servant entered the mansion just now, let the servant hand it over to the master. "

Boqing opened the envelope and took out the letterhead, only to see a line written on it: "To know the truth, three days later before noon, at the Peach Blossom Forest in Guanghua Temple." The signature below was Yongxu.

Yong Xu, Zhuang Zhou, he actually wanted to see himself at this time, what did he want to do?
Confused, he handed the letter to Lingju. Lingju glanced at it and said coldly, "Isn't he going to marry Fan Xingyue? What tricks do you want to play?"

Boqing put down her chopsticks and shook her head slightly, she didn't know what Zhuang Zhou wanted to do, maybe if she went, she would know the truth.

Moreover, why did it happen to be the peach blossom forest in Guanghua Temple? My heart froze slightly.

"Master, will you go?" Lingju asked worriedly, after all, the other party's purpose was unclear.

"Go, why don't you go. Tell me to go on. Three days later, this princess will go to Guanghua Temple to enjoy the peach blossoms, and let them arrange everything in advance." Boqing's face was cold, and it was better to find the answer directly than guessing.

"However, these people are very well informed. I have only been out of the palace for less than a day, and someone immediately found out about my whereabouts. Bai Tan, do you think so?" Bo Qing said with a smile that was not a smile.

Bai Tan's face froze, he lowered his head and said: "What the master said is that they are indeed very savvy."

Hearing this, Boqing smiled coldly, and secretly gave Lingju a look.

Three days later, Boqing came to Guanghua Temple as promised, looking at the endless pink smoke-like peach blossom forest in front of her, she slightly raised the corners of her lips.

The reason why Guanghua Temple is famous is not only that it is a national temple, and people from the royal family often come to worship, but also because of the endless peach blossom forest that is still in full bloom in early April.

At the entrance of the Peach Blossom Forest, Zhuang Zhou had been waiting by the side, and when he saw Bao Qing appearing, he said with a smile, "You're still here after all."

Boqing didn't answer, just smiled lightly, and followed Zhuang Zhou into the peach blossom forest.

In the depths of the peach blossom forest, there is a tea table with tea sets and tea leaves on it, and two embroidered piers on the bottom. The small stove next to it has already burned smokeless charcoal, and the charcoal fire is booming.

After Zhuang Zhou said please, he poured the water from the glass vase machine on the tea table into the copper pot on the table, and then put the copper pot on the red-hot stove.

Boqing looked at Zhuang Zhou's skillful tea making movements, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Master Zhuang, you asked me out because you wanted me to appreciate your tea skills, right? I don't have this kind of skill now." Take it easy."

"That day when you and I met for the first time, it was here. It was your pot of peach blossom tea that attracted me here." Zhuang Zhou said indifferently.

"Bengong is not interested in knowing what happened back then. I came here to hear the truth in your letter." Her face was cold, she didn't come to get together.

"Is the truth important?" Zhuang Zhou smiled disapprovingly, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and the movement of making tea in his hands did not stop at all.

"The tea made with peach blossom dew, I hope it will catch the eyes of the princess." About half an hour later, Zhuang Zhou brought a cup of tea that he had brewed in front of Bo Qing and handed it to Bo Qing.

Bo Qing shook his head and said, "I don't drink the tea prepared by others, but your skills are good."

Ever since she fell down in the hands of Fan Fengliu, she will never easily touch other people's things specially prepared for her.

Zhuang Zhou smiled wryly: "I knew you would refuse."

"Knowing that I will refuse, you still do it. You are really surprising." Boqing raised a smile, but there was no flirtatious feeling.

"Sometimes, some things will not change the result just because you refuse." Zhuang Zhou picked up another cup of tea, took a sip, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, as if the tea was brewed well.

Boqing seemed to think of something, and smiled slightly: "So, I fell into your trap from the moment I stepped into the peach blossom forest. Since I am already in your pocket, Young Master Zhuang Be careful not to speak clearly."

"I want to know the truth, so I drank the tea." Zhuang Zhou smiled indifferently, and glanced at the cup of tea, indicating that he should drink tea first.

(End of this chapter)