Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2318 Can you hate me?
Fu Yuejun was stunned, holding the cup in a daze, all kinds of thoughts flooded into her for a moment, making her stare at him, he was within reach of her, and even a little closer would be able to touch him.

When Fu Yuejun left the capital, Fu Yuejun never saw Qingxuan again, and she didn't know where he went. She thought that he had already suffered a disaster, but she never thought...he is here!
This short moment seemed as long as half a lifetime, Fu Yuejun felt extremely pained in his heart, it seemed that he was out of order at that moment, subconsciously put down the silver curtain, bent down and brought the wine glass to his lips, covering himself with the whole wine glass s face.

Qing Sui's eyes changed slightly, she lowered her head and took a sip of the wine, then raised her head to look at Jing Sheng, her eyes seemed to be looking at the mastermind behind the scenes, with coldness and slight anger, Fu Yuejun was a little flustered, and the wine glass fell loose as soon as she missed it .

Fu Yuejun took a breath, and reached out to pick up the wine glass.

But she was tightly grasped by the hand stretched out by Qing Sui unexpectedly, and then she stood up, pulled her towards Miao Wang, and said in a deep voice: "If Miao Wang doesn't care, I will take this girl away, just dare to ask Your Excellency I wonder who arranged the song and dance today?"

Fu Yuejun was stunned for a moment, and a powerful arm was wrapped around her waist. She froze, turned her head, her clear and quiet face was close at hand, and she was taken to the balcony by him.

The two stopped.

Seeing that Fu Yuejun's complexion was pale, Qing Sui subconsciously stretched out her hand to feel her pulse. After her fingers moved slightly, her brows were deeply frowned, and she said in a low voice, "Your pulse is abnormally disordered and extremely weak. What happened?"

I don't know why, it was Fu Yuejun who broke one of Qingxuan's fingers at the beginning, but I didn't expect that after so many years, he would speak to her in such a gentle tone.

Hearing Qing Ling's long-lost voice, Fu Yuejun's nose became sore, and he wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, but slowly shook his head: "I'm fine, these years, do you hate me?"

"What do you think?"

A smile bloomed on Qing Sui's face, and then the smile gradually cooled down, like a blooming enchanting poppy suddenly decaying, showing an extremely dangerous signal.

The man raised his hand to twist a lock of her hair and stroked it with his fingers, with a calm expression on his face: "I am a handsome seven-foot man, you are just a woman, if I care about you, it seems that I have lost my sense of proportion."

If you really want to care about it, you will calculate it back then.

Suddenly there was the sound of fighting outside, Qingxuan frowned, and soon relaxed.

"Leave it to him here, let's go." Qing Sui seemed very relieved of Jing Sheng at this time, and took Fu Yuejun with him and left.

Fu Yuejun felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but his mind was unusually clear.

She clearly knew that Qingling was by her side, she didn't push her away, she didn't turn a blind eye to her, or avoid her, but countless words were stuck in her heart.

Let her face him, just don't know what to say.

After all, this is her old friend.

When Qingyun was young, she taught him the principles of being a human being. Later, Qingyun became silent, and her temperament seemed to change overnight. She wanted to go back to her master Tianjizi, so she didn't pay much attention to Qingxuan's affairs.

So much so that after that farewell, we never saw each other again, and goodbye is also a matter of change.

Qing Sui has also grown into such a magnificent appearance, which makes Fu Yuejun happy. Even though she hasn't seen him for so long, she can still recognize him at a glance.

So did he.

After Fu Yuejun got into the light boat and rested on the soft couch, Qing Sui took her wrist and gave her the needle, saying, "Why am I in Miaojiang? It's a long story. I'll talk to you slowly when I have time." Listen, don't worry about Jing Sheng, he has his own measure."

As he spoke, he felt her pulse and his expression became serious.

(End of this chapter)