Long Yule became more and more confused.
An Yi told what happened these days, and then said: "Now that he has this world in his heart, plus he doesn't trust Long Yeqing, I'm afraid it won't be easy for him to compromise!"
Long Yule was startled. He didn't expect such a thing to happen. He looked at Anyi: "Then you and him..."
"As long as he's safe, that's fine!" An Yi smiled, "So you still need to discuss this matter with him!"
Long Yule hesitated.
Feng Qingchen had changed a lot over the years, and it was because he had become more humane that Long Yule felt that joining forces was the way to go, at least to avoid the loss of life and the suffering of the people. But if Feng Qingchen was cold-blooded and cruel a few years ago, and Long Yeqing betrayed him and united with Northern Qi, it would be difficult to convince him to forgive based on his vengeful character.
Feng Qingchen hated others for betraying him the most!
An Yi naturally knew the reason for Long Yule's hesitation, but now, even An Yi was not sure of convincing Feng Qingchen.
But always give it a try.
Long Yule took Ah Qian to the border.
Although An Yi was a little worried, she knew that there was nothing she could do about the matter now, so she continued to stay in Longcheng and work with Xue Lingbi to develop new effective drugs.
That night, significant progress was made in treating the plague. An Yi was very happy. It happened that Xue Lingbi had brewed a new wine. An Yi could not help but drink a few glasses of wine with Xue Lingbi and others. Accompanied by the late autumn night wind, he staggered back to the house. In the room.
There was a dark shadow in the room. An Yi squinted his eyes. At this moment, the red candle was lit, and An Yi could see the person clearly.
It's Feng Qingchen, with a straight body dressed in green lotus, a jade-white face, black hair and red lips, she is so beautiful that the country will be captivated.
An Yi couldn't help but curled up his lips and smiled, rushed forward, raised his hand, and couldn't help pinching his face: "Am I being blinded? Why is such a handsome man in my room?"
Qin Yanran who sent Anyi back to her room was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
Feng Qingchen looked at An Yi with cold eyes, her back straight, and her whole body had an awe-inspiring and terrifying aura. Unfortunately, An Yi was the only one who drank too much and thought it was a dream.
"Sir, madam is happy. She drank too much..." Qin Yanran hurriedly stepped forward to pull An Yi away.
"Get out!" Feng Qingchen ordered coldly.
Qin Yanran hesitated.
She knew that Feng Qingchen was different now, and Qin Yanran was worried about leaving him with the drunk An Yi.
"Your name is Qin Yanran, right? The granddaughter of Qin Yuan, the leader of the Red Lotus Sect?" Feng Qingchen suddenly spoke coldly.
Qin Yanran was startled and felt cold all over.
Didn't this man have amnesia? How could he remember her life experience?
Previously, Feng Qingchen had stopped pursuing the Red Lotus Sect's affairs for the sake of An Yi, but now in this man's memory, the battle with the Red Lotus Sect was just something that happened not long ago, and he He was seriously injured because of the Red Lotus Sect...
Qin Yanran took a few steps back unconsciously and looked at Feng Qingchen warily.
"If you don't want to die, go out. At least tonight, I won't have time to deal with you!" Feng Qingchen said in a deep voice.
Qin Yanran glanced at An Yi, gritted her teeth, and quickly turned around and left.
"Madam, madam, I'm not afraid of death, but for my grandpa. Grandpa is old and can't stand the trouble anymore..." Qin Yanran stood outside the room and sighed quietly.
When Feng Qingchen was chasing Qin Yanran, An Yi had been sitting on the bed, looking up at Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen looked back, and An Yi suddenly laughed: "You look a lot like the same person, but not as good-looking as that person. That person is dressed in red, as beautiful as an immortal, and he likes to smile at me!"
