Chapter 284 Ambiguous Night (Part 1)
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If Qin Xueying is not the real Qin Xueying, what is her purpose in coming to Si Chen Mansion this time? Could it be related to the Necromancer? Did she kill Xiao Gu? And...where is the real Qin Xueying now?
Mo Tingfeng was startled by his own thoughts.
The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sit still. Qin Xueying was going to host a banquet for everyone at noon tomorrow. If she was really a fake eldest princess, wouldn't the flower-viewing and piano banquet become her Hongmen Hunting Banquet?
No, we must not wait until then!
It was already dusk. At this time, he went to find Qin Xueying. He was not polite enough and was too ambiguous. It would inevitably cause people who did not know the truth to misunderstand his relationship with Qin Xueying. However, he could no longer care about so much. Mo Tingfeng had to Confirm her true identity as soon as possible.
This matter is both sensitive and urgent, so he must do it in person in a low-key manner.
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Song Weichen obviously found that Mo Tingfeng was absent-minded.
What happened to him?
She gently pulled her hand out of his gentle palm, but he didn't react at all, or even notice.
This situation seems to have never happened in her memory - although the other person is by her side, her mind is not sure who is floating on it, but Song Weichen can recognize that the other person is also a woman with her unique sensitivity.
He clearly has something on his mind, and he cannot tell her about it.
When did this start?
Song Weichen stared at the man in front of him and recalled his abnormal points. Yes, it started from his night meeting with Qin Xueying. After that, he no longer called her when investigating Xiao Yu's murder case, but mysteriously and Ding Heran. Chat alone with Ye Wujiu.
Although Song Weichen was sensitive, she was not a person who indulged in random thoughts. She decided to ask him frankly.
"Tingfeng, are you hiding something..."
Before she finished speaking, Mo Tingfeng suddenly stood up and ordered while arranging his clothes,
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"Wei Wei, I have something urgent to go to see the princess. You can rest well in the room and wait for me to come back. Don't run around, okay?"
Song Weichen glanced at him blankly, then lowered his eyes - his mind was not here, and he was so distracted that he didn't even notice that she was talking to him. Or perhaps, he deliberately interrupted her inquiry by stealing the opportunity.
“…”
“Okay.”
In the past, Mo Tingfeng would always be reluctant to leave her before going out, giving her a hug or holding hands. Or he wouldn't say anything, but he would definitely look at her affectionately, but not tonight. He was Wu Qingju who left in a flash - he was so impatient that he disappeared out of thin air.
Song Weichen looked at the closed door for a long time, then softly uttered a few words.
"See you soon."
For some reason, a strange sadness arose in her heart for the first time.
Obviously the suspicion is groundless, it is obvious that his heart and eyes are full of her, isn't it? She has been the only one in his entire life since thousands of years ago, right?
Song Weichen didn't understand why he was frustrated and uneasy.
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The little guinea pig was originally guarding the few golden foil cherry blossoms, taro puree, and fruits on the table. When it saw its "father" suddenly disappearing, it thought it must be something big, so Pidianpian jumped out of the window and followed him.
After a moment, the little meat ball turned back from the window with a frown, twisted its meaty butt and jumped up and down the bed, and threw itself into the arms of Song Weichen, who was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze.
“Hey, eldest sister, Shushu, I am disliked by my father...”
“He dug through a few bottles of good wine and took them with him to find that dignified beautiful aunt. My aunt is gone, but she doesn’t want me to go, saying that going will ruin his affairs.” I’m going to talk to Auntie Mei! It’s like every time my dad wants to kiss and hug my eldest sister, he doesn’t like my presence, huh.”
The speaker was unintentional, but it made Song Weichen feel even more abnormal.
Even it felt that Mo Tingfeng went to Qin Xueying to have a relationship.
Song Weichen shook his head and put this indescribable feeling of loss behind his mind. What happened to her? She should believe that Mo Tingfeng was the one. Just wait until he comes back and ask questions directly.
She gently stroked the little flesh ball to comfort it,
"Your father likes you the most. He must have had no choice but to not take you there."
"*%*&（*）#%&@"
Xiao Chizhi buried her head in Song Weichen's arms and muttered angrily without knowing what she was mumbling.
"...Do you dare to speak human words?"
In fact, what the little meat ball said was "I want to be with my eldest sister and my father forever", but it felt so disgusting. He changed his tune temporarily. "I mean... Sister, can you promise me that you will bring Shushu with me next time?"
"Okay, I promise you."
"Yeah!"
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It wasn't until the little meat ball was coaxed to become happy again that Song Weichen supported himself and sat back down Floor mats.
Recently, the frequent incidents of big things and small things have caused her to neglect her practice, and her skills have been stuck at the C level without improvement. This is not good, and there is really not much time left for her.
Song Weichen sat cross-legged, took Xiaochichi back to the puppet control realm, then took a deep breath, forced himself to clear all distracting thoughts, and recited the mantra to enter the cultivation state.
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"There is some unrest in the mansion. Weiwei is in the room by herself. When you come back, help me take care of her."
Mo Tingfeng stood in the main hall of the Venerable Mansion. While Ban Xia was waiting at the door to report his request for an audience, he sent a directional message to Zhuang Yuheng - he was already on his way back to Si Chen's Mansion and would arrive in less than an hour.
Although even if he didn’t mention it, Zhuang Yuheng would definitely visit Song Weichen as soon as he arrived, but the weight of Mo Tingfeng’s words was different, which meant that he allowed Zhuang Yuheng to stay longer in Wuqingju without avoiding suspicion. , also means complete trust in brothers.
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Just as I was thinking about it, the door to the main hall of the Lord's Mansion opened, and Banxia and a group of maids came out and bowed respectfully to Mo Tingfeng.
"Master Si Chen, the eldest princess please come in. The master said that when you come to visit at night, you must have some private matters to discuss, so the slaves will not serve you inside. If you need it, Banxia will stay in the palace. Just call your servant at the door."
Mo Tingfeng nodded and carried four bottles of Wu Nian water into the palace. Banxia bowed to greet him. He didn't wait until he walked into the first layer of curtains. He bowed and closed the palace door.
There is a window in the side hall facing the main door of the main hall. At this moment, it is open a crack. Ruan Mianmian’s eyes are looking at this scene through the crack of the window. The candlestick fireworks in her hand are The swaying made the expression on his face even more gloomy and unclear.
Although Banxia's back was turned to Ruan Mianmian, he seemed to know that she was peeking.
She didn't move her head even a little, she just turned her eyes slightly and glanced at Ruan Mianmian's position, then curled up the corner of her mouth and let out an inaudible sneer.
Over the His Majesty's Mansion, a huge old crow flew by, making two calls like an old witch reciting a spell. It was obviously a crow, but it looked very much like a vulture looking for carrion.
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The main hall of the Lord's Mansion is filled with a smell like sandalwood, laurel and jasmine burning at the same time. It is three parts dignified, six parts ambiguous and one part careless.
Although there are several clusters of candles lit in the hall, they are mostly just for atmosphere. If you want to read, read, or discuss business, such light is obviously inappropriate.
Mo Tingfeng carried the wine and walked through the three layers of curtains. Finally, he saw Qin, who was half leaning on the beauty couch in the corner of the main hall. He stretched out one hand to lazily caress the guqin in front of him. Snow Sakura.
“I’ve met the eldest princess.”
He bowed his head as a courtesy, but did not raise his head - Qin Xueying seemed to have just taken a bath, and she was only wearing a tube top tulle skirt , wearing a gauze shawl, and her long silk satin hair was untied and scattered freely.
This scene is really fascinating and should not be viewed.
"Ye Liang, the eldest princess needs to add more clothes. Ting Feng will call Banxia in now."
As soon as Mo Tingfeng turned around, the guqin played behind her, and Qin Xueying stretched out her nails with Dankou. He plucked the strings lightly.
“Dang——”
It’s the heart-puzzling harp.
Mo Tingfeng seemed to be frozen by the sound of the piano. For some reason, with the sound of the piano, stars seemed to appear in the sky, and he himself was one of them.
The stars return to the ruins and transform into Tai Chi.
For a moment, Mo Tingfeng only felt that the world was vast, and the differences between men and women that he cared about a moment ago, all of them turned into illusion.
But similarly, the self-restraint, propriety, sobriety and self-restraint that arise from the separation of men and women have all become invisible.
"Haha..."
A woman's faint smile filled Mo Tingfeng's heart. It was obviously the laughter from the bottom of his heart, but even Qin Xueying heard it. .
The corners of her lips curled up, her red lips were like fire, and her teeth were as white as jade.
Qin Xueying leaned forward and took out a wine glass. The gauze shawl on her shoulders fell down due to this movement, exposing half of her shoulders.
"Brother Feng is holding Wu Nian Shui in his hand? The aroma of the wine has penetrated the heart and lungs before opening the lid. It seems that Xue Ying is in for a treat tonight."
"There is no eldest princess tonight, There is no Master Si Chen. I can only come here with pleasure and return with pleasure, okay?”