Qingxi tomorrow morning

Ye Mingchen and Lin Qingqing's idea is to find out when Qi Teng leads the army.Now the movement of the city lord's mansion is really suspicious. If there is a problem, the whereabouts of my party must have been exposed. It is not advisable to take too many actions and delay for a few days. With the army by then, no matter whether the city lord has colluded with the rebels or not, at least it will not be possible. Too passive, of course, whether you can live a clean life during the few days of waiting is another matter.

After the chosen person gave the answer, the sacrifice was considered to have come to an end for the common people. The people in the city originally wanted to wait for Ye Mingchen to step down before saying a few words of congratulations to the young master, but they didn't. Before getting a chance, Lin Qingxi glanced at the dark crowd below the stage, and without thinking of falling to the ground with Ye Mingchen, she hugged her future princess by the waist and went all the way back to the inn from the roof. Lin Qingqing and Lan Xi couldn't wait to leave, He followed closely behind the two of them, leaving behind a group of stunned people on the spot.

Once back at the inn, Lin Qingxi took Ye Mingchen back to the room.Lin Qingqing stopped Lan Xi and himself from chatting with the guests in the lobby. Naturally, it was Lin Qingqing who spoke all the time, and Lan Xi only added a few words occasionally to solve his confusion. He has his own set, and there is no need for Lan Xi to add too much. It is better to think more about how to protect the young master.

What's interesting is that almost all the people in the city who asked the question didn't know much about the city lord, and some of them only stopped at the level of knowing the surname of the city lord. On the contrary, they praised the city lord's son Xia Yi very much. He is a genius with [-]% of the gift, and Xia Sijie and even many other things are also handled by this young master.

After entering the room, Lin Qingxi pressed Ye Mingchen against the door and kissed wildly. Ye Mingchen was locked tightly and couldn't let him go after a symbolic struggle. He didn't let go until half a cup of tea.

Ye Mingchen was a little annoyed, stared at Lin Qingxi, did not speak, his lips were moist, and his eyes were full of water. In the eyes of others, he did not look angry, but more like a coquettish temper tantrum.

Lin Qingxi smiled from the bottom of her heart, but sighed aggrievedly on her face, walked around Ye Mingchen, hugged him and said:

"I feel bad when I think of you going to see that Miss City Lord."

Having said that, Ye Mingchen felt a little guilty, but he was still a little angry in his heart, and he pursed his lips and said in a low voice:

"It's all..., it's all fake."

"It's not easy to be fake, why don't you think about it, if I say that I want to marry Deng Xiyuan, you will know it's fake, and you might feel better?"

"Good."

Lin Qingxi let go of Ye Mingchen, and said helplessly, "Nonsense."

"Anyway, you don't dare." Ye Mingchen walked around Lin Qingxi, yawned, went back to bed, wrapped himself in a quilt into a cocoon, huddled in a corner of the bed, glanced at Lin Qingxi, then buried half of his face in the quilt, and said When I fell asleep, I closed my eyes and stopped talking.

Lin Qingxi shook her head helplessly and sat down on the side of the bed. She really didn't dare, and she didn't even have time to coax you. She pulled Ye Mingchen out of the quilt and hugged her. They lay down and took a nap together. Ye Mingchen looked at Lin Qingxi lazily, what are you doing?

"It's so tightly wrapped, I'm afraid you'll be hot, don't you want to rest? Go to sleep."

Ye Mingchen nodded, embraced Lin Qingxi, and soon fell asleep.

During lunch, Lin Qingqing briefly explained the information he and Lan Xi had asked to Lin Qingxi and Ye Mingchen. They all felt that the matter was a bit strange, but they finally decided to wait for Qi Teng to come to investigate, otherwise one step would go wrong. It's really not worthwhile to fall into a passive position.