The two of them chatted about some trivial matters again, and the confidant finally came back and whispered in the man's ear. Seeing that his face turned dark, Qi Wu frowned into the deep word "chuan".

"Master Qi, things are not as simple as you said?" Qi Wu looked up at him, smiling, "Do you still want to hide them from me?"

The man looked at him upset and said in anger: "It's all the Tai Sui people in the guild who make their own decisions."

Qi Wu was waiting for him to say the point, but the man was so angry that he didn't want to talk for a while. With Qi Wu's deep understanding, his confidant explained in detail to the owner: "It's such a lord. Just last month, the elders asked someone to follow the little princess to a music shop. She was listening to the music there. Suddenly, the people from the gambling shop went over to make trouble. You know, the elders have always had grudges about the little princess..."

Qi Wu glanced at the man sitting next to him, knowing that the confidant's implication was that the elders had always been worried that the existence of the little princess would pose a threat to Mr. Qi's status in the entire guild, and it would take only one or two days to prevent her.

The confidant said this and felt a little weak: "It was them who instructed their subordinates to take advantage of the chaos to take action in the dark and remove the upper part of the beam. Fortunately, they didn't hit the princess, so they scared her to roll down the stairs..."

Qi Wu was shocked when she heard this, and stood up from the ground. "Are they all confused? How could they put such heavy hands!" He only heard him shouting indignation, "This is obviously intentional to kill the princess!"

The man looked up at him strangely: "Why are you so nervous? Didn't she live a good life?"

You must know that in his proud face, you rarely see such a violent anger.

Qi Wu took a deep breath to calm his anger and looked at him meaningfully: "Fortunately, the princess is not a big deal. If she has any problems, the royal family will pursue it. Can Mr. Qi guarantee that he will not be able to find out on your head? She is still sitting here safely."

The man was also depressed and turned to the side with a dark face: "They did this without hiding it from me. I will talk to those old guys, and there will be no next time."

Qi Wu looked at her cold eyes, as if she was forbearing: "Is there anything more than this apart from this?"

The man looked at him in confusion: "What else?"

"Did they also send someone to wear masks, both in the dark room and in the dark alley, and tease the little princess several times?" Qi Wu glared at the showdown.

"Impossible!" the man retorted firmly, "Is it possible for them to touch the little princess if I do it so despicable? Even if I have done it, someone will definitely admit it when I ask it."

Qi Wu was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, his anger disappeared halfway. "It would be better if it is not Mr. Qi." He had recovered as usual, but he could not see any smile. "But this is also bad news. It is not only ours who secretly covet the little princess."

The man was slightly stunned, and his eyes became extremely sharp again. Hearing Feng Qiwu calmed down, he said without a doubt: "We have an opponent."

He fell into deep thought, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "What's your relationship with her?"

Qi Wu felt caught off guard and quickly reacted, and then asked him laughably: "Mr. Qi, what do you think I have to do with her?"

He moved his lips coldly: "It's not just."

The atmosphere between the two seemed to be frozen, but no one expected that the deadlock would be broken by Feng Qiwu with a frivolous laughter, and she smiled calmly and disdainfully, but in the eyes of men, it was clearly a kind of cover-up that was about to cover up, and cover-up was a default.

"Laughing at you," he still had the cold face, his eyes sharpened, and he said to Qi Wu calmly, "Stop pretending, you have already made me smell a little strange smell that only foolish men and women have."

"That's because there is something wrong with your nose. Hurry up and see the doctor." Qi Wu shrugged indifferently, and said to him with a fearless smile, "Master Qi, just be at ease. True loyalty can withstand any test. When did Qi Wu bother you?"

The man lowered his eyebrows and memorized, the ice and snow melted in his eyes, and his tone became calm: "It's getting late, so don't go back tonight, stay here for the night."

Qi Wu turned around and walked towards the door: "No, I'm still used to being alone, so you can change someone else's side."

The man was disgusted and narrowed his eyes with a passionate accusation: "I said I wanted you to accompany you?"

"Then let's quit sex."

He threw this sentence with great enthusiasm, Qi Wu opened the door, then walked out with a swagger, leaving the man sitting there, looking at him with no help, but suddenly laughed at himself after he left.

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The next morning, Youmeng came to Fuxing Garden alone. Because it was still early, the servants in the mansion had not yet risen, and the garden seemed empty and quiet, only the birds on the trees made clear cry.

As the cold dew said, all the apricot trees here were blooming. At dawn, a light rain appeared, so the air was filled with a faint mist, as ethereal as clouds coming out of the mountains, and they were about to wet. She slowly walked deep into the apricot forest in the smoke. As her vision spread, the clusters of flowers were sometimes thick and sometimes light, perhaps stained with rain and dew, so it looked lighter and more transparent. The apricot flowers were like snow and jade, clean and flawless, and were so charming and affectionate. They competed for beauty and beauty to occupy the spring breeze, without realizing that they had bloomed in the wrong season.

She knew that the garden was a rare variety among apricot blossoms. It had an elegant name "Sweet Cheek Snow", because it looked snowy white from a distance, but it looked white and red in color, just like the beauty's first makeup, ice skin, and the fragrance of powder on the rosy cheeks.

A gust of wind blew, and the branches trembled slightly, falling down the petals flying all over the sky, like light pink butterflies that were not insane, and inadvertently rushed towards the face. Youmeng leaned over and reached out to pick up the petals while walking. Her eyes were blurred and intoxicated. She knew that the flowers in the world were charming and beautiful, and each had their own beauty. But she only realized today that the apricot blossoms that had been missing between plums and peaches were so beautiful that they were so deeply in love, which was heartbreaking.

She didn't notice it, her bright eyes were hidden in the slight cracks of the apricot blossoms, looking deeply at her beautiful figure that blended into the scenery and laughed...

After walking back and forth a few times, Youmeng returned to the entrance of the Xinglin again, holding a strand of plain yarn in both hands, blinding her eyes in the light rain of the apricot blossoms-

She stretched out her hands to explore the way forward, groping and listening to the sounds in the forest, while paying attention to counting the steps at the soles of her feet. She felt it was appropriate and touched the trunk beside her and said silently in her heart: Please see the Flower God.

She just went back and forth here to do a careful test. There were thirty-six apricot trees in the garden, about a few steps away from each other. At what point should I turn, and when I could get out of the apricot forest and the direction of the path, she knew all these: Just wait for Lan Ying, I will prove in person that the rumors you said were true and not false are just stories that deceived children.

Due to this thought, she felt that she had taken more steps under her feet, so she took a few more steps back. However, her heel was tripped by a raised stone. She exclaimed in an "ah" and couldn't help but fall back. So she caught off guard and lay in a warm embrace.

The moment his arms were held back, Youmeng's body was stiff. Logically, there should be no one here at this time, right?

"Who are you?"
Chapter completed!