"Haha, congratulations to Yan'er for seizing the leader of this poetry meeting." Ye Yueren shook the fan, her handsome face full of smiles, wearing water-blue silk, and she looked like a graceful young man in the turbid world.

"Yueren, don't make fun of me! I'm the match between Miss Ji."

There was no expression on his fair and delicate face. Qi Liyan used his left hand to pluck the broken hair in front of his forehead, glanced at Ye Yueren who was talking to him, "It's a lucky thing I can win."

"Miss Qi, don't be modest. We can see your strength!" With both hands behind your back, Zuo Jingshu was like a kind old man's manner, with his eyes glowing brightly.

"Ahem, Zuo Taifu, what's wrong with you? Just tell me!" I felt a little embarrassed by the look, Qi Liyan took a step back, a little embarrassed.

"Little girl, can you give the painting you painted to me, the old man?"

"This..." Qi Liyan hesitated, "My painting skills are so simple that I am afraid of disappointing you."

"If the Taifu likes it, just take it away. What do you say if you don't give it or not?" At the moment Zuo Jingshu spoke, Ye Yueren carefully rolled up the dry painting from the easel and handed it to Zuo Jingshu.

"Hahaha, the moon is still smart." Zuo Jingshu took the painting and smiled with satisfaction, "Little girl, you are not from the capital! If you have anything to do in the capital in the future, you can come to Zuo Mansion to tell me, as long as I can do it!"

At this time, Qi Liyan understood Ye Yueren's approach. A warm current passed through his heart. Since Qijiazhuang was destroyed, he chose to believe in someone for the first time without any grudges.

"It's getting late, so I'll go back to the palace first. You young men, play slowly."

After getting the painting Zuo Jingshu, he no longer kept it. After Xiao Qian and Zhang Chuan said goodbye to Feng Chenyao and the others, he helped Zuo Jingshu leave on the left and right.

At this time, Qi Liyan thought that Zuo Jingshu was telling her a joke, but he didn't know that he would do him a big favor in the near future!

"Yan'er, where are you staying at night?" Why don't you go back to Ye's mansion with me?" Seeing Qi Liyan who was in a state of contemplation, Ye Yueren asked her with concern.

"I……."

Before Qi Liyan could say anything, she was interrupted by a cold and angry male voice.

Feng Chenyao was standing opposite the two of them with a cool face, and his body was filled with air conditioning that he would not enter without a stranger.

"Fulin, why don't you stay by your master's side? Don't be abducted by someone at that time!"

"Puff." Fulin, who was leaning against the pillar beside him, was drinking tea and watching the show lively. After listening to what his highness said, he sprayed a sip of tea indecently.

"Feng Chenyao, you don't have a fever, right?" Qi Liyan frowned slightly and asked unhappily.

"Master, here!" Fu Lin ran to Qi Liyan in a irritable state, laughing, his face flushed, "Cough cough, Your Highness!"

At this time, there were only a few people inside and outside the Fu Mo Pavilion, and Feng Chenyao had no worries.

"Young Master Ye, thank you for helping Yan'er just now!" Feng Chenyao paused and pulled Qi Liyan over with his right hand over.

"But, Yan'er's residence will not bother you! She now lives in the prince's mansion."

"Feng Chenyao, let go, it hurts me!"

He patted his arm hard and apologized to Ye Yueren, "Yueren, sorry!"

"Nothing is wrong, Yan'er." Ye Yueren smiled gently and took off a piece of emerald jade pendant from his body. "You hold this jade pendant. If you have anything in the capital, just take this jade pendant to Ye'er's mansion. No matter whether I'm here or not, someone will help you!"

"Yueren, I can't accept such a precious jade pendant!" Qi Liyan knew that Ye Yueren's jade pendant must be expensive. Without thinking, he refused, "I met by chance, you have helped me enough now!"

"Yan'er, where are you talking about! You are the first person I feel when I feel the conversation about when I get along with you!"

Ye Yueren put the jade pendant into her hands, "Isn't it okay to give some gifts between friends?"

After hearing this, Qi Liyan showed a grateful smile to him: "Since that's the case, I accepted it. Yueren's business is a loss. I am now without anything and alone, but I can't help you!"

"Haha, you will definitely make great achievements in the future. At that time, are you still afraid that you will not be able to help me?" Ye Yueren laughed and teased her.

Then he said to Feng Chenyao: "Your Highness, it's too late, and Ye said goodbye. Please take good care of Yan'er!"

"Yan'er is the favorite in the heart of this palace, so it won't take Mr. Ye to bother!" Feng Chenyao was afraid of making Qi Liyan unhappy, so he resisted the urge to throw away the jade pendant and said to Ye Yueren expressionlessly.

"Yan'er, Your Highness, say goodbye!"

Holding your fists, turning around, and the folding fan shook gently, and the water-blue figure rolled up a piece of chic.

"Yan'er, I will send someone to Biyunzhai after you go back." Looking at Qi Liyan, who lowered his head, played with the jade pendant in his hand, and ignored him.

Feng Chenyao closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried hard to soften his voice.

After a long time, Feng Chenyao felt a sense of loss. When he was frustrated, Qi Liyan responded indifferently.

"Yeah." He said to Fulin next to him again: "Fulin, I'm tired, let's go back!"

"Oh! Okay, let's go back, master." Fulin showed a helpless expression at Feng Chenyao, turned around and ran to Qi Liyan who had left Fu Moting.

"Yan'er, wait for me!" Feng Chenyao raised his voice and said.

"You, clean up the place and take the assassin back to the dungeon in the mansion!" Then, he returned to his usual coldness and nobleness and said to the guards.

"Master, why don't we wait for a while?" Fulin was beside him, holding Qi Liyan while walking, trying to persuade, "Master, are you injured?"

"No." Qi Liyan replied absent-mindedly.

"How could there be blood on this sleeve? Master, don't leave, let me see!" Fulin asked Qi Liyan to stand in place and checked worriedly.

"Blood?" Qi Liyan checked and saw a small piece of blood beside the sleeve of his right arm. At first, he was puzzled, but then he thought that Feng Chenyao had saved him in the Fumo Pavilion, "Is it because he was injured!"

"Fortunately! The master was not injured!" Fulin breathed a sigh of relief, holding Qi Liyan ready to walk forward, but found that Qi Liyan stopped moving.

"master?"

"Let's wait for Feng Chenyao."

With his eyes casually looking into the distance, Qi Liyan said uncomfortablely.

"Okay! That's right, my master!"

After a moment, Feng Chenyao, wearing a purple python robe, walked over with a slightly rapid pace. On his originally lost face, when he saw Qi Liyan waiting for him, his heart was filled with joy.

"Yan'er, are you waiting for me?" Feng Chenyao smiled and looked at the light purple figure under the moonlight.

"I...". After pausing, after organizing his own language, Qi Liyan looked complicated. Looking at him with a pale face, he asked slowly, "Are you injured?"

"Yan'er, nothing. It's just a little injury, it's okay." Feng Chenyao looked at his left arm and smiled if he didn't care.

Qi Liyan ignored him and silently pulled the injured arm, and looked at it, breathing a deep breath.

"Yan'er, cough, it's really okay! After you go back, just apply some medicine." Feng Chenyao comforted.

"Don't talk, why do you want to save me! Do you know if you are poisoned?" Qi Liyan asked repeatedly, "You will die!"

"Yan'er, now you are dominated by hatred, I don't want to put too much pressure on you. As for saving you, I'm willing to do so. Don't have any psychological burden." Feng Chen looked at Qi Liyan gently with his eyes and said softly.

"This is an ordinary poison. If you go back and take some antidote pills, you will be fine!"

"Let's go back quickly." After hearing this, Qi Liyan supported Feng Chenyao and said hurriedly, "Fulin, let's go back quickly!"

Fulin, who was leaving space for Feng Chenyao and the others in the distance, hurriedly ran over after hearing the screams.

"Let's go!" Feng Chenyao looked at Qi Liyan who was holding him, and did not let her go, and walked slowly with her.

"God! Your Highness and the master have become so good!" Fulin looked at the backs of the two, his heart full of gossip.

Under the moon, the beauty of the woman was beside him. Feng Chenyao looked at Qi Liyan beside him. His beautiful face made him slightly lose his mind. He wanted to just go on like that, and keep walking with her forever!

The secret room of Hongxiu Building

The walls are inlaid with night pearls, making the interior as bright as daylight.

The woman in pink clothes was kneeling on the ground tremblingly and silently, not daring to look up at her. The man with the back of the water-blue dress was facing her back.

"Palace Master, I was wrong! I will never dare to make decisions again next time, and I will make decisions without authorization"! The woman tried to struggle.

"Hmph, go to the blood pool and get the punishment yourself! It's enough for one day." His calm voice rang out in the small secret room.

"Mr. Xie, subordinate, I will get the punishment now!"

"You are not allowed to attack Qi Liyan in the future."

"Yes." Little did they know that it was precisely because of this that Qi Li had an invisible enemy, which made her suffer more in the years to come!

"Yan'er, it would be great if we could keep going like this." Looking at Biyunzhai in front of us, Feng Chenyao said indifferently.

"What did you say?" Qi Liyan didn't hear the words clearly and asked back.

"It's nothing, you have a good rest, it's very late." Although Feng Chenyao was reluctant to leave, he still pulled her hand and Cong's arms apart.
Chapter completed!