How can one's emotions be controlled artificially?
The strong thoughts came with force, but his resistance was not firm enough, and quietly, his mind sank heavily.
The clear female voice belonging to Ling Yutong floated into his ears continuously. While he was listening, he was thinking about her appearance.
Her red lips.
Until Ling Yutong touched her nose in embarrassment and said, "Am I too involved in what I said? You probably didn't hear clearly?"
She does speak faster than usual.
Qi Yan came back to his senses.
He suppressed his tone, not wanting her to hear his change.
"No, I heard you clearly. I happen to have some free time. If it's convenient, why not go visit the old man now?"
Ling Yutong blinked and smiled.
"That's what I meant."
After she said that, she put her palms on the back of the wheelchair, but the next moment, Qi Yan Brick held down her hand and said softly: "No need."
"Greetings to the elders, I don't use a wheelchair."
Ling Yutong nodded, then paused slightly.
She looked at Qi Yan.
Although his tone and expression were the same as usual, she just felt... something was different.
The old man's residence is in a small alley. There are many alleys in the capital, and there are many people living there. The walls are thin, and there is always noisy noise during the day, and all kinds of sounds can be heard.
But this small alley is a place of tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle. As soon as you enter, you are automatically cut off from the messy noise, making you feel at ease.
Ling Yutong stepped forward and knocked on the door. Before his hand touched the door, he heard a "squeak" and the door opened, revealing a kind face.
"Mr. Buzi, this junior has come to pay a visit."
Seeing the standard and respectful etiquette of Ling Yutong and Qi Yan, a smile appeared in Bu Zi's eyes.
"Come in."
His voice has an air of openness, and his eyes are like the clear wind and bright moon, and he feels like he can see through the world.
Qi Yan glanced back in one direction.
Mr. Buzi smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay. No one else can enter here except those who I invite on my own initiative. Just come with me."
Qi Yan lowered his eyes and looked away.
Ling Yutong's eyelids twitched. Someone was following them?
However, whatever happens is fine.
Don't worry too much.
They were chatting with Mr. Buzi in the small courtyard. At the entrance of the small alley, Xiao Baozhu frowned and gritted his teeth.
"Why do you stop me!"
"Why don't I just take a stroll here? What will it do to you?"
In front of her, a lean man in white clothes looked at her sternly, not allowing her to take another step forward.
No matter what she said, the man always said: "Private territory, no one is allowed to enter unless invited by the owner."
Xiao Baozhu was so angry that she gritted her teeth and turned around to leave. The maid could hardly keep up with her.
"Okay, Ling Yutong, you closed all the pavilions quietly. I thought you gave up, but you came here to learn skills?"
"I can't get in yet!"
"No, I absolutely cannot lose to you."
She took it for granted that the person who found peace in such a noisy place must be a big shot, maybe some retired leader, otherwise, how could Ling Yutong and Qi Yan be so respectful to people.
She couldn't see the person inside the door, but just imagining it... it should be pretty good.
Her Shixiao Pavilion has been open for a few days, but apart from the young lady who regularly comes to report every day, she hasn’t met a single real buyer!
On the contrary, because the Xingyue Pavilion opposite was closed, several times, people dressed in simple or luxurious clothes came to her pavilion and asked: "Do you know why the Xingyue Pavilion suddenly closed?"
Ask around, it’s so annoying!
Almost no one knew about the assassination incident except her, and the rumors in the city's accounting records were suppressed even before they arose. Now that Xingyue Pavilion has been suddenly closed, there are not many dissatisfied people, but all questions and worries.
.
Outrageous!
Xiao Baozhu lowered his eyes: "No, I don't think she will really give up Xingyue Pavilion. I have to seize this opportunity to build Shixiao Pavilion and steal her business!"
There is one more thing that is stuck in my heart.
She wants brother Qiu Shui to know that she is a more worthy person to be seen than Ling Yutong, and she wants him to regret breaking off the engagement with her!
…
Zhou Luoyu has been feeling uncomfortable all over lately.
The mother-in-law suddenly became stricter with him. Let alone wandering around the palace, now, as long as he is close to a place with a diameter of 100 meters in the queen's palace, the mother-in-law will not let him go!
As for that, wouldn’t the queen be pregnant?
But he didn't dare to say a word about the dissatisfaction in his heart. He was taught by Master Du every day during the day, and was reminded by his mother and concubine before he went to bed.
He really wanted to shout that there was no way he could survive this day!
On this day, while Taifu Du was busy with official business, he was bored with his brush and looked towards the window, which made him tremble with fear.
"Ouch, ghost!"
The ink was knocked down by him, and he dipped it randomly with the brush and poked the ghost's face, which frightened him so much that he became very energetic.
"Ouch...it hurts! Second prince, stop, I am Yan Qing!"
Zhou Luoyu opened one eye and saw the madman with black and yellow hair on his face. He pushed back the hair covering his face, and it turned out to be Yan Qing.
He scolded angrily: "You must be sick. You suddenly appeared by my window with your hair covering your face. Go and get a meal first!"
Yan Qing showed a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Isn't this... just to avoid Mr...."
He begged for mercy and curry favor in a smooth manner, and his words were so smooth that Zhou Luoyu's frown relaxed.
"What's up?"
Yan Qing lowered his eyelids, his eyes flashed, and said a few words in a low voice.
The sky was dark, Ling Yutong and Qi Yan came out from Mr. Buzi's place. After saying goodbye, they looked at each other and both laughed.
"I didn't expect it to go so smoothly."
Ling Yutong's eyebrows were curved, and his eyes were shining brightly, as if he had not yet recovered from the excitement.
Qi Yan stared at her, his lips slightly curved.
The warm atmosphere did not last long. Just as they were about to return home, Mo Bai, the guard next to Qi Yan, came. He had a serious face and bent down to whisper something in Qi Yan's ear. Qi Yan's face darkened.
Ling Yutong looked over.
Qi Yan looked back and whispered: "I'm afraid I can't go back home now."
"That Miss Tang is being targeted."
As soon as these words came out, Ling Yutong's face suddenly darkened: "Is it Yan Qing again?"
Qi Yan nodded: "Without further delay, let's go there now."
The night has completely fallen, but it is not yet time for the night ban.
They arrived at a pharmacy...an inn next to it.
Ling Yutong's eyes suddenly sank. She treated Tang Fuling's sister, but not all the medicinal materials were produced by her. Some basic medicinal materials, which were not expensive, were left to Tang Fuling to deal with by herself, which also reduced the other party's psychological pressure.
But I didn't expect that this would be an opportunity that criminals would seize.
The hands in her sleeves were held tightly, her eyes were burning, and she went in with Qi Yan under pressure.
As soon as he stepped into the door, sharp swords were blocked on both sides, and a hard and cold tone said dangerously: