Feng Qingchen quickly opened her eyes and said nothing.
An Yi said to himself: "Tian'antang has been sealed, and the Lu family has been confiscated. The big family that has been prosperous for more than ten years has turned into a traitor and a traitor seeking glory overnight!"
Feng Qingchen turned around, put her hands behind her back, raised her eyes to the top of the bed, and said softly: "That's what they deserve!"
"So your mission has been completed, right?" An Yi looked sideways at him.
Feng Qingchen closed her eyes again and said nothing.
"So that gold ingot is for me to ask for a nurse and a wife for Xiaodouzi?" An Yi asked again.
Feng Qingchen did not deny or admit it, but the dense and long eyelashes trembled slightly in the delicate shadow cast on the face.
An Yi couldn't help but stare at him. His dark hair fell on his white clothes, contrasting with his jade-like skin. It looked like it was hard to look away.
An Yi instantly had an impulse. She wanted to have something with the man she had called her husband for two months! Especially on this rainy night, a man and a woman alone were lying on the same bed.
An Yi moved her body towards Feng Qingchen, feeling a burning sensation on her back and clothes. She wanted to get closer to the man, because there was always a coolness, a lotus-like fragrance on his body.
Feng Qingchen suddenly opened her eyes, turned to stare at An Yi who was approaching, and asked displeasedly: "What are you doing?"
Anyi's enthusiasm was shattered by the man's question. She frowned, turned around immediately, and said, "Look in, my place is too small, I'm going to fall off the bed!"
Feng Qingchen frowned and moved inward.
An Yi turned her back to Feng Qingchen and couldn't help but feel suffocated by her ridiculous thoughts just now. She knew clearly that he was leaving and that he didn't belong here, yet she still wanted to have something happen with this man. But really An Yi closed her eyes. , don¡¯t allow yourself to think wildly.
Feng Qingchen stared closely at An Yi's back, her eyes suddenly softened.
This woman is not as stupid as she appears!
Early the next morning, Bei Zhennan sent someone to pick up Anyi to give Beiqing Dance a diagnosis.
Anyi hesitated for a moment and got on the carriage sent by Bei Zhennan.
Watching the carriage go away, Feng Qingchen frowned coldly.
In Beiyuan, An Yi felt Bei Qingwu's pulse.
"Did you go home last night?" Bei Qingwu looked at An Yi with a smile. She was a lively girl. After she got better, she couldn't stop talking and kept looking for topics to chat with An Yi.
An Yi nodded, adjusted the prescription for her, and asked Qi's mother to grab the medicine.
"Your pearl powder mask is really effective. Look, my face feels so smooth!" Bei Qingwu even took An Yi's hand to touch her face.
An Yi couldn't laugh or cry.
Bei Qingwu stared at An Yi and suddenly said, "You look a lot like the same person!"
An Yi was stunned and looked up at her, "Who?"
"The former concubine of the Duke Protector's Palace, An Yi!" Bei Qingwu said with hooked lips.
An Yi couldn't help but his eyes trembled, An Yi! ? Same name as her modern name! And she is also the concubine of the former Protectorate?
Bei Qingwu looked at An Yi's shocked look and suddenly laughed: "But you can't be her, because she has been dead for more than three years, and she was executed by the Protector!"
Anyi's heart tightened, and the image of the girl lying on the ground begging for mercy instantly appeared in his mind. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com