Chapter 564 Help me, my legs are weak!

  Li Ruoxuan went to the study to deal with some documents. Qi Qingyao naturally occupied the flower hall of the National Teacher's Mansion, just like his master. After waiting for a while, Lu Yan brought Dong Jing over.

   As soon as Qi Qingyao saw Lu Yan, he quickly got up and pulled him: "Come on, sit down quickly."

   personally helped Lu Yan to sit down.

   This enthusiastic gesture made Lu Yanzheng's face bewildered.

  The little emperor issued an imperial decree to dissolve the engagement, is she so happy?

  Lu Yan suppressed her curiosity and asked, "Is the National Teacher not here?"

   "I'm looking for you, what does it have to do with the National Teacher." Qi Qingyao poured tea for Lu Yan himself, and secretly told Lu Yan that this was a good tea kept by the National Teacher Li Ruoxuan.

  Lu Yan looked at the way she presented the treasure, and thought to myself that she had never had any good tea in my capacity, but since this little girl was offering such a treasure, he took a sip to save face, and his lips burned.

  Lu Yan:......

   Dong Jing almost burst out laughing.

  Qi Qingyao thought of the business, and quickly said: "Dong Jing, you also go down, I will chat with your son alone."

  Before Dong Jing was about to go out, Lu Yan patted the white cat in his arms. The white cat seemed a little reluctant, so he jumped off his legs lightly and ran out the door in two or three steps.

   Dong Jing followed and left the flower hall, and kindly brought the door.

  The maid outside the door seemed a little unhappy when she saw the closed door...

   The white cat jumped to the roof two or three times along the pillar, laying on the eaves, and fluttering its white tails one after another. It yawned and thought a little boringly, that little koi, don't know what he is doing now... a little weird about him.

  Inside the house

  Lu Yan gently fanned the hot tea with a cover bowl, took another sip, and said, "What are you talking about?"

  Qi Qingyao sat cross-legged on the chair, with a posture on the kang, and said seriously: "Although Li Ruoxuan is doing well now, the person I can trust is you."

   "Oh?" Lu Yan pretended to be surprised, but was actually happy.

"They all say that I am the Apocalypse, but I don't think I am. Then what should I do now." Qi Qingyao thought about the current situation with a headache, and then she remembered and asked, "Are you going to return this information? I don't know."

   "I know." Lu Yan said.

  Qi Qingyao was anxious: "Then give me an idea."

  Lu Yan glanced at her calmly.

"First of all, there are several advantages to thinking that you are the Apocalypse. Maybe the emperors of various countries want to kill you, but the great masters of various countries will not kill you. They will even protect you, or compete to take you away. Because they all want to be promoted to higher levels. High level. I want to break through the limitations of the great master, and I want to reach the same realm as Xijin."

   "Secondly..."

   Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qi Qingyao: "I'm not interested in the second time, I just want to know, what should I do now."

  Lu Yan thought carefully about this question before asking, "What do you want to do?"

Qi Qingyao shrugged, boringly eating the steamed cakes and fruit on the table, while saying: "I'm not interested in being the center of the whirlpool, but I know that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. Should I become a court, or even a Is it a political **** that countries compete for?"

  Lu Yan said: "This is the end of the matter, it's impossible if you don't want to be a chess piece. Right now, if you want to save your life, you can only..."

   "Go with the flow? Take one step counts as one step?" Qi Qingyao replied.

  Lu Yan disagreed and said, "It can't be said to follow the trend, it should be pushing the boat with the current! Taking advantage of the situation..."

He thought about it for a while, then turned his head and said sternly: "Perhaps, we should put it another way. What is your life goal? Make a lot of money, and then get seventy or eighty male pets, three hundred and sixty days a year. It's not the same? Small money, build a small house in the countryside, grow flowers in all kinds of fields and raise the child? Or marry a prime minister of a certain country, marry a rich man, marry an emperor of a certain country... or something like that!" You can also marry him. , Lu Yan did not dare to say these words.

   He carefully looked at her expression.

  "..." Qi Qingyao frowned, resting her cheeks with her hands, thinking about it.

Lu Yan decided to give an example first: "Everyone has their own goals in life. Just like our Lu family. The purpose of the Lu family for generations is to maintain the family business. Constantly expand the business territory. Make the business bigger! To every inch of the continent... Although it has not yet been achieved, there is still a long way to go in the future."

Qi Qingyao thought about it for a long time before saying: "I probably want to walk freely in the sun, earn a lot of money freely, and don't ask to marry into a prestigious family. After all, I am a widow. No one will see it. Get me. So the goal is to make a lot of money freely and try to raise the kids.”

   is quite simple and clear, but it makes Lu Yan feel embarrassed. He pretends to not care and asks: "There...is there any plan for men at all?"

  Qi Qingyao took a sip of tea, glanced at him, and shrugged: "Brother, what you said. No one likes me."

   "What if there is." Lu Yan hurriedly said.

   "Impossible." Qi Qingyao said categorically.

  Lu Yan was puzzled: "Are you so sure that you are not popular?" Occasionally she felt very confident as a person, but occasionally she felt extremely inferior as a person.

   Qi Qing said calmly: "Now it's the Apocalypse, and it may be very popular."

  Lu Yan said: "Why do you evaluate yourself so badly? Even if you are not the Apocalypse, you are also an excellent little girl."

  Qi Qingyao said with a smile: "I know it's excellent, but as a widow, it's hard to marry."

  Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, then paused, and said, "You should know that truth. People who really like you won't dislike you because you have children... On the contrary, they will love Wujiwu and even the children."

   "Is there really such a person?" Qi Qingyao said this in a dazed tone.

   "I... know Xijin and like you very much." He almost said me, but Lu Yan changed his words at the critical moment.

  Qi Qingyao sneered: "He is still young. How do you know what love is! Stop joking. He is just a younger brother."

Lu Yan disagreed: "Why do you always doubt the sincerity of others! Is it because you are a widow, and now it may be because of the Apocalypse, no matter who confesses to you, you will doubt the other party's ulterior motives, whether they want to use you! You can't really believe the sincerity of others!!"

  Qi Qingyao saw that his tone of voice had changed, as if he was holding a gun with a stick. She shrank her neck and said weakly, "Why are you so angry... I didn't say anything."

   Just because he didn't say anything, he was angry.

  Lu Yan took a deep breath and called her name.

   "Qi Qingyao."

  Qi Qingyao blinked and looked at him carefully.

  Lu Yan asked, "Have you ever been moved by others in your life?"

  Qi Qingyao shook his head: "No."

  Lu Yan was a little disappointed, but didn't want to give up: "Is there nothing at all?" Just a little bit! From a little to a billion.

Qi Qingyao asked him a very serious question, and thought about it seriously, and replied, "Well, when I saw your face, I was moved for a second, and when I saw Sijin's face, I was also moved for a second. But...then I calmed down and knew it was impossible, so I calmed down."

   This answer was very common, but it was beyond Lu Yan's expectations. He suddenly stood up, "You, you, you, you have been moved by me."

  Qi Qingyao felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said, and added: "You are very good-looking, and normal people will be tempted by you."

   "Then why don't you continue to be tempted?" Lu Yan asked anxiously.

   Qi Qing looked at him calmly: "Because I know it's impossible, so I won't."

  Lu Yan had already walked in front of Qi Qingyao, with both hands on the armrests of her chair, looking like she was leaning cross-legged on the chair in her arms.

   Qi Qingyao was inexplicably nervous when Lu Yan suddenly approached him so close.

   The man in front of him stared at her with extremely serious eyes and said.

   "You haven't tried it, how do you know it's impossible."

  Qi Qingyao took a sip of tea slowly, looked back at him, and said, "Impossible is impossible. You dignitaries, I'm just a weed in the countryside. You are not from the same world at all."

  Lu Yan still didn't relax: "If it's not a world, why are you chatting with me now?"

  Qi Qingyao choked.

  Lu Yan leaned forward, his face was close to hers, the distance between the two was only ten centimeters, and if he got closer, he could touch the tip of her nose.

  Qi Qingyao saw his tense Adam's apple rolling up and down.

   Then, Lu Yan said: "I allow you to continue to be tempted by me. I allow it."

  Qi Qingyao said in a very unpleasant manner: "Do you want to use me to cure your illness..."

Lu Yan paused for a while, then took a half step back, his eyes were a little annoyed and a little frantic: "Qi Qingyao! You are always doubting the sincerity of others, even if I allow you to be tempted by me, you are also doubting whether I want to use you or not. Treat my disease!! I tell you. Why do I want to be cured, because I like you! Because I want you to see a doctor, because I want to try to be close to you! Seeing a doctor is just an excuse, being close to you is real."

"Uh……"

  Qi Qingyao saw that his chest was ups and downs with anger, and it seemed that he was very angry.

   hurriedly poured tea for him, got up, and brought it in front of him, smiling like a dogleg: "Have a cup of tea first."

  Lu Yan squeezed the teacup in his hand, but his face was ugly: "Do you still think I'm joking with you?"

   "..." Qi Qingyao didn't dare to make a sound.

  Lu Yan said: "Do you know how happy I was when the little emperor gave me and you a marriage? Because then I can justifiably marry you. But now, this imperial decree has been lifted again!!"

  Qi Qingyao: "..." He...is happy? !

Holding the teacup, Lu Yan walked up to her, stood in front of her, and looked down at the little girl who was slightly shorter than him. For the first time, he stretched out his right hand, his fingers trembled slightly, but he forced himself to reach out and hold her chin, raised her head.

   Make her look at him.

Lu Yan's eyes were very deep: "Qi Qingyao, I don't care what you think, I allow you to be tempted by me. I allow you to like me. I allow you to delusional things about me that you have never delusional about. I allow you more. You can do whatever you want with me."

After saying   , his fingers quickly retracted.

   still seems uncomfortable.

   Two suspicious red clouds appeared on his thin face.

   He turned around, put down the teacup, turned his back to her and said, "Well, let's talk about it here, I'll go home first."

   followed closely, staggering out of the flower hall, walking very fast to the outside of the National Teacher's House, Dong Jing quickly followed behind.

  The white cat followed the roof and jumped to the roof of the carriage at a very fast speed.

  Lu Yan almost fell nervously when he was in Taiji at the entrance of Xiaguo Shifu. He resisted the feeling that his heart was about to jump out of his mouth, and whispered to Dong Jing behind him, "Dong Jing, help, help me."

   "Young Master?" Dong Jing was a little puzzled, but quickly stepped forward and supported his son.

  Lu Yan said blankly, "Legs, weak legs!!"

   "Young Master..." Dong Jing was surprised, what did Miss Qi do just now? Why did the boy have weak legs? Could it be that in the flower hall, the young master and Miss Qi did something unspeakable, which caused the son's weak legs! ! Dong Jing didn't dare to think about it.

   Dong Jing helped Lu Yan to the front of the carriage, thinking that Lu Yan could get on the carriage by himself, but unexpectedly Lu Yan ordered again: "Help me get on the carriage."

"Young Master, did Miss Qi give you some ten incense sticks?" After Dong Jing helped Lu Yan onto the carriage, he asked this question carefully. He didn't dare to say that you were "emptied" by Miss Qi just now. The body can't be done! ! Had to ask very politely!

   "No." Lu Yan leaned against the pillow of the carriage.

   Dong Jing wondered: "Then you are..."

   "I..." Lu Yan lowered his eyes and held it for a while before saying, "I said it."

  "??" What is said, what is the son saying, is it a riddle? With that attitude just now, I didn't even have the strength to get on the carriage... How could it be said, it should be a shot... ahem!

   Filthy, filthy, too filthy!

   As soon as he thought of certain scenes, Dong Jing felt that this aloof and clean-looking son of his own might be about to fall on Miss Qi's bed soon...

   In the situation of the son, the son must be below! Hey-hey……

   Before Dong Jing could finish his delusional thoughts, Lu Yanjong looked at him with a fascination, and said firmly: "I said it all, I confessed!"

  Dong Jing: ? ? ? ?

   Is it just a confession! ! Why are your legs weak? ! Make others think crazy!

   (end of this chapter)