Chapter 127 Wanqing Leaves
Chapter 127 Wanqing Leaves
"Jin'er, are you there?" Feng Qingyue's voice echoed softly in front of Su Jin's door, gentle and clear.
She stood there with an easy smile on her face and her eyes full of anticipation.
"Qingyue, what's wrong?" Su Jin heard the voice and hurried out of the room. He opened the door and saw Feng Qingyue standing at the door with a smile on her face. He couldn't help feeling a little warm in his heart.
"Jin'er, I'll take you to meet someone." Feng Qingyue's eyes were shining, and there was a hint of excitement in her tone.
She raised her hand and gently took Su Jin's hand, "I think you two will have a great conversation."
Su Jin was stunned for a moment, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, but then he smiled, "Okay, who is it?"
Feng Qingyue's smile grew even warmer. "Her name is Ouyang Wanqing. We came from Beiyan together. She's straightforward and kind-hearted. I think you two should become good friends."
After saying that, Feng Qingyue took Su Jin's hand and left the room with brisk steps. The two walked side by side through the quiet corridor of Yueyuan Mansion.
Their steps were light, and a breeze blew across the bluestone road, bringing bursts of fresh air.
When they arrived at Ouyang Wanqing's courtyard gate, Feng Qingyue knocked gently, "Wanqing, let me introduce someone to you."
There was no response from inside the house. In the silent air, even the smallest sound seemed exceptionally clear.
Feng Qingyue was a little confused. She gently pushed the door open, but found that the room was empty.
She was stunned, with some confusion and puzzlement in her eyes, "Why isn't she here?" She whispered to herself, and was about to ask something else when she suddenly heard hurried footsteps coming from outside the yard.
Feng Qingyue turned quickly and saw a guard approaching hurriedly. She hurriedly went up to him and grabbed his sleeve. "Hello, who is in this room?"
The guard immediately saluted, "Miss Feng, Miss Wanqing left a few days ago."
Feng Qingyue frowned, feeling somewhat doubtful. "Where did she go? Do you know?"
The guard lowered his head and replied softly, "Miss Wanqing didn't reveal her whereabouts. She just said she had something to do and left."
Feng Qingyue frowned slightly, her thoughts racing.
She pondered for a moment, then turned to Su Jin and said, "It seems I won't be able to see Wanqing today. Let's talk about it another day."
Su Jin frowned slightly, and asked with a hint of doubt, "Is she your friend?"
Feng Qingyue chuckled softly, with an unconcealable warmth in her eyes, "Yes, she took good care of me in Beiyan."
As the two were about to leave, Feng Qingyue's gaze suddenly turned to a corner of the courtyard, her eyes flickering slightly. She stopped and called out softly, "Lan Mo."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure quickly walked out of the shadows.
The man, dressed in a dark robe, walked lightly like the wind, his figure as stealthy as a shadow. He was none other than Feng Qingyue's secret guard, Lan Mo. She had assigned him to protect Ouyang Wanqing, just in case.
"Miss." Lan Mo walked in front of Feng Qingyue with a calm tone, as if nothing had happened.
A complicated look flashed across Feng Qingyue's eyes, and her tone was low but full of anticipation, "Lan Mo, where did Wan Qing go?"
Lan Mo raised his head slightly and replied calmly, "Miss, a few days ago, Master Ling came to visit you. After learning that you were not there, he left. After Miss Ouyang learned that Master Ling was visiting, she went to his residence with him."
Feng Qingyue's heart skipped a beat, and a subtle emotion flashed across her eyes. Ling Yuxiao, why would he come to see her? Was there something wrong?
She pursed her lips, lowered her head and thought for a moment, then asked again: "Lan Mo, do you know the exact location of Master Ling's mansion?"
Lan Mo shook his head. "Miss, Miss Ouyang and Master Ling left in a hurry and didn't ask for the specific location. If there is any other news, I will let you know as soon as possible."
Feng Qingyue frowned. Although she felt a little uneasy, she did not delve into it any further.
She nodded slightly, "Okay, Lan Mo, go ahead. If there is any news, be sure to inform me in time."
Lan Mo saluted again, then stepped back and quickly disappeared into the shadows of the courtyard.
Feng Qingyue turned around and looked at Su Jin with a hint of disappointment in her eyes. "It seems I won't be able to see Wanqing today. Let's go to Xuanyuan Pavilion."
Su Jin nodded slightly, with some doubt in his eyes. The two of them walked out of Ouyang Wanqing's courtyard together and walked slowly along the path of Yueyuan Mansion.
"Qingyue," Su Jin frowned slightly and asked in a low voice, "The Young Master Ling you are talking about, is he Ling Yuxiao?"
Feng Qingyue nodded, a deep look flashing across her eyes, "Yes, you still remember him?"
Su Jin's eyes darkened slightly, and he replied in a low voice: "Of course I remember. After all, he and you saved me together."
Feng Qingyue pursed her lips slightly and said slowly, "Jin'er, don't say that. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have gone through so much suffering."
Su Jin shook her head with a faint smile in her eyes, "Goddess, this is not your fault. If you want to blame someone, blame those forces behind this."
A hint of determination flashed in Feng Qingyue's eyes, and her tone became even more resolute, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. When the time comes, I will make them pay the price one by one."
She paused, then turned to look at Su Jin, her eyes full of confidence. "Wanqing must be safe in Ling Yuxiao's mansion. When the time is right, we will go find her."
The two walked out of Yueyuan Mansion, the moonlight sprinkled on the bluestone path, and the silver light gently spread on their figures, as if covering them with a layer of gauze.
The surrounding night was quiet and mysterious, setting off their resolute backs.
When they arrived at Xuanyuan Pavilion, Feng Qingyue walked up to the guard and asked softly, "Is the Pavilion Master here?"
The servant immediately bowed respectfully, "Miss Feng, the Pavilion Master is here. You can go in and find him directly."
Feng Qingyue smiled slightly, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes, "Oh? No need to inform?"
"No need. The Pavilion Master has specifically instructed that Miss Feng can come and go freely in Xuanyuan Pavilion." The servant replied, his tone full of awe.
Feng Qingyue nodded and turned to Su Jin, her eyes filled with anticipation. "In that case, let's go."
Su Jin smiled slightly, and the two of them walked into Xuanyuan Pavilion side by side.
Walking through a courtyard, you will find a deep corridor and the air is filled with the scent of ink, as if time has stopped here and the traces of time are clearly visible on every inch of wood carvings.
Feng Qingyue lightly glanced at a corner of the pavilion and seemed to be lost in thought.
Suddenly, she turned to Su Jin and asked, "Jin'er, do you still remember the laboratory in Beiming?"
Su Jin was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Of course I remember. Those experiments I had never seen before were full of challenges and unknowns, and they gave me a lot of inspiration."
A glint of determination flashed in Feng Qingyue's eyes, and she slowly said, "I want to build another laboratory here. Xuanyuan Pavilion has abundant resources and a suitable environment. I hope to continue my experiments here."
She paused and looked at Su Jin, her eyes gentle but full of seriousness, "Can we do it together?"
She raised her head and looked at Feng Qingyue, her eyes gentle but firm, "Qingyue, your decision is my decision.
Feng Qingyue smiled slightly, her eyes full of gratitude, "Okay, then we'll go together."
The two looked at each other and smiled, as if at this moment, all the troubles and doubts were thrown behind them, leaving only expectations and faith in the future in their hearts.
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