Carry out the tragic female supporting role to the end

Chapter 70 The Prime Minister is Amazing 39
Ge Yan found Song Qi, she was sitting on the roof of the blue tiles, her back looked lonely and lonely, a round of bright moon hung above her head, the cold moonlight spread down, and hit the cold blue tiles, giving off a desolate and desolate look. Soft cold light.

Ge Yan went up silently and stood beside her.

Song Qi felt a cold fragrance, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Did you know? As soon as our tribe reaches adulthood, they will become crazy, as if they have lost their minds. They can only destroy things, and their strength will also become very strong." Song Qi said flatly, "In a year I will As an adult, I will become like that.”

She said it as if she didn't care, but Ge Yan knew that she wanted to find out what made their clansman and herself become like that, otherwise she wouldn't have searched all the way.

Ge Yan responded softly with a hum.

"Stretch your hand over here." Ge Yan squatted down, looking straight at her, and stretched out his soft hand in front of Song Qi.

Song Qi tilted her head and looked at the woman's exquisite eyebrows, bright and calm eyes, and she was even more beautiful under the moonlight. I don't know if the moonlight is too charming, but the movements she made were a bit sassy and gentle.

Her heart was pounding.

"What are you doing!" Song Qi's voice became louder, in order to hide her slightly red face.

Ge Yan blinked his eyes suspiciously, and slightly parted his lips: "Help you take a look at your body."

Looking at the girl's angry face, Ge Yan didn't know what he was thinking of, and said seriously: "My medical skills are very good, you don't have to worry."

The corner of Song Qi's mouth twitched slightly, she didn't care about that at all!Do you think this person is stupid!
Song Qi thought so, and put his hand on it pretending to be heavy, Ge Yan didn't care, but when the palms touched, a wisp of moonlight gently slid into the opponent's palm.

Ge Yan withdrew his palm lightly.

Song Qi was still thinking, why is this hand so soft, so soft, so soft, I really want to pinch it.

Then Ge Yan withdrew his hand.

"Let's go, go back." Ge Yan stood up.

"What did you see?!" Song Qi also stood up.

Ge Yanmingli's eyes are very beautiful, she glanced at Song Qi, and said leisurely, "I didn't see it."

Song Qi curled her lips: "I knew you couldn't see anything. People are always checking the pulse. You seem unreliable just by holding the palm of your hand."

Ge Yan smiled slightly, she would also feel the pulse, but why not use it if there is a better way!
She smiled and said nothing.

On a bright morning, Ge Yan and the others were returning to Beijing in a carriage.

And the people in the southern border complained constantly to Ge Yan, because she asked them to open the waterway, everyone thought her approach was wrong, the water coming down from the west mountain was too strong, and the land in the southern border was hard, it was impossible to do this .

After returning to the capital.

Ling An has already obtained evidence of Ge Yan's embezzlement, as well as evidence of privately manufactured weapons.

Ge Yan was not surprised, she finally took the blame for the Empress.

But it was also within her expectation and followed the trend.

And her downfall is only a matter of time.

The night tonight is extraordinarily charming, the night sky is dotted with stars, filling the night sky, the moonlight hangs high in the sky, and there are orange lanterns floating in the sky, embellishing the whole sky extraordinarily beautiful.

Qiqiao Festival is a beautiful and unique day.

"My lord, Mr. Liaobai is about to throw the hydrangea." Hearing what the attendant said, Ge Yan looked up from the book. The room she chose happened to be able to see the pavilion on the opposite high platform from the window. Slender and tall, a fox mask lightly covered half of the paleness of his face.

Ge Yan nodded, Wanjia lights were brightly lit, and thousands of orange Kongming lanterns were slowly rising on the exquisitely carved pavilions. The man had a cold demeanor, and his slender fingers were standing quietly holding a delicately decorated hydrangea with concentric knots. Looking at it, Baiyu's chin glowed with a jade-like psychedelic under the soft light.

There are so many women under the high platform, it is so lively that people are jealous.

Luan Bai was waiting for someone, he pursed his thin lips lightly, he didn't see the person he wanted to see, he was slightly lost, he didn't know what to feel, he raised his head slightly, passed through thousands of lights, but saw a soft Close the window with your fingers to isolate everything.

(End of this chapter)