Wei Qi

Wei Qi, who returned to the pavilion, lay on the bed and slept for a day and a night.

During this room, he didn't move at all, he just slept on the bed covered with a quilt, and the sky was dark.

This kind of Wei Qi scared the little turtle slave Mao Mao and the turtle slave Li An half to death, which has never happened before.In Nuanchun Pavilion, who doesn't know that Qi Ye is famous for his vigor and vigor?How could there be such a drowsy and sleepless accident?

Li An didn't dare to hesitate, and directly found an opportunity to tell his brother Li Yong.

Unexpectedly, Li Yong was silent for a while, then looked at Li An who was worried and shook his head. "I see. I will tell the boss when I get a chance. You should step down first." Li An was stunned.But looking at his brother's expression, he felt that it was better not to be troublesome, so he left in a hurry. "What's the matter?" Wei Junxiao in the room was holding a piece of letter paper in his hand, with complicated and difficult expressions on his face.

For many years, he has been thinking about when he can go back in a legitimate way, but once he really goes back, he realizes that all of this is illusory, and he is timid because of the closeness to his hometown. The boy who was forced to leave. "The boss, it's Li An. He said that Young Master Qi has been asleep for a day and a night. Seeing that the day is about to pass, but he still hasn't woken up. Ask a doctor to come back and take a look." Think it over in your heart , Li Yong decided to pretend that he didn't know anything with a blank face. Sometimes, you think you are the master's confidant, but you don't know that such a confidant usually will not end well---who let you know more? .

Turning his face to look at the sky, Wei Junxiao thought of Wei Qi's heart burning, and immediately felt the burning of the paper in his hand.

What should Qi'er do if he goes back?Should he be thrown into Yu'an City to be his free and easy Seventh Young Master, or should he be brought into Fengyu, the troubled city that is turbulent?

For a whole day and night, he kept his mind blank and didn't think about the boy who made his heart warm, but he found that at this moment, his heart was boiling because of him being mentioned in others' mouths. "Don't worry about him, he will wake up after enough sleep."

This is only the case with severe physical overdraft. Wei Junxiao knows the reason why Wei Qi is sleepy better than anyone else. He read the letter paper in his hand over and over again, and Wei Junxiao couldn't relax no matter how tightly he frowned. "Go on." Wei Junxiao looked at Li Yong, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes. "Confess to my family that we will go to Fengyu City in a few days, and we may not be able to come back for a while." "Yes." Li Yong nodded, his heart sank. The boss said that it means that at least three or two years, this Yu'an City can't come back.

Thinking of this, although he felt a little uneasy, Li Yong gave a salute and hurriedly pushed the door away.

Wei Junxiao stayed in the room for a long time, folded the letter paper and put it in the envelope, after thinking for a while, he took the torch and burned the letter cleanly. The presence of the room made Wei Junxiao turn his face.

Ling Wuying stood there in black clothes, half of the mask on his face was shining coldly in the afterglow of the setting sun outside. "Master, everything is ready, just wait for your order." "No tail left, everything has been dealt with?" Wei Junxiao thought over and over again, carefully considering every step, except for that The little guy who can't predict the reaction, it seems that everything is on the right track. "Yes, please rest assured, Mr. Jun. Everything on the road is in order. Feng Yu's main pavilion has also received the news, and everything is normal after replying. Please rest assured, Mr. Jun." "Okay, you go down first, three days We will leave at noon later." "Yes." Ling Wuying nodded, then opened the door and left.

There was a cold smile on Wei Junxiao's lips, this Wuying was still the same, when he came, he would never knock on the door and walk away, but when he left, he would definitely say hello and push the door to leave.

Looking at the weather outside, the afterglow of the setting sun was slowly falling, stretching dark imprints on the shadows of trees and houses in the backyard. Suddenly, there was an urge that could no longer be suppressed, Wei Junxiao stood up, opened the door and walked out.

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