Qiu Jialiang and Meng Fusheng's eyes met, and the two of them temporarily reached a consensus on this matter. The reason why it is said to be temporary is because they are not sure that the other party will really not do anything that offends them in the future.

For Meng Fusheng, if Du Weizhen really asked him for help one day in the future, it would be difficult for him to refuse, after all, he had known Du Weizhen for so many years, and he had never refused any of his requests for help. However, Du Weizhen is not the kind of person who blindly asks for people, every time he is helpless, he really has no choice but to find Meng Fusheng, and every time he asks for help, in fact, his heart is under a lot of pressure, he feels sorry for Meng Fusheng, sorry for Mu Shengyun and sorry for Liuyun Villa.

Meng Fusheng obviously has nothing to do with the imperial court, but he always has to ask for his help and drag him into the whirlpool of trouble, but there is no way to do it.

And Qiu Jialiang, he can't guarantee that he will be able to control his hand of revenge not to stretch too long, so both sides know that they have only reached a consensus temporarily.

The matters to be resolved in today's meeting have all been resolved so far, and Qiu Jialiang warmly invited Meng Fusheng and Mu Shengyun to have lunch at the most famous restaurant in town.

Mu Shengyun and the others had no choice but to agree.

The restaurant was bustling and overcrowded, but fortunately, a few of them were not unlucky, and when they came, there were just guests leaving, and a table was just vacated for them, and the four of them sat down at will.

Qiu Jialiang's outfit, especially the mask on his face, was too eye-catching, attracting the curious eyes of many people, but he didn't seem to see it, and he didn't suffer at all.

Meng Fusheng and Mu Shengyun really wanted to see what kind of face was under the mask, but they both knew that it was extremely rude to rashly ask others to take off the mask they had deliberately put on in order to meet, so they both restrained their curiosity.

It stands to reason that the two sides are not familiar with each other, let alone talk about any friends, and the atmosphere should be very awkward. But he couldn't bear Qiu Jialiang's ability to be a man and speak, and since he entered, he exerted his personal charm, and was so euphemistic that Meng Fusheng and Mu Shengyun ordered food, and in the end, all the food on the table was what the two liked.

Mu Shengyun and Qiu Jialiang also talked very attentively, like friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, how could this meal be said to be happy with the guests, and then the two sides separated, if there was no accident, it is estimated that they will not meet in the future.

The first thing Meng Fusheng did after returning to Liuyun Villa was to see Du Yueyan, and when he decided not to get involved in the affairs of the imperial court, in addition to being a little embarrassed psychologically, he was more relaxed, as if he wanted to have something off his shoulder.

He didn't want much, and he wasn't an ambitious person, and the only thing he wanted now was for Du Yueyan to wake up.

Meng Fusheng sat on the edge of the bed and told Du Yueyan about this matter, and said it several times: "I hope you don't blame me, I also know that you are so understanding, you will definitely not blame me for this matter, so when will you wake up, I can take you back to the imperial city to meet Wei Zhen, he must also miss you very much, just to prevent me from psychological pressure, so I have never mentioned it." ”

From that day on, he really looked like a "lady of all the people" who didn't go out of the door, a pure heart and few desires, didn't hear anything outside the window, took care of Du Yueyan wholeheartedly, helped her wipe her body and the like.

At the beginning, he still felt very embarrassed, this was Zhan Yan'er's advantage, although they had agreed to wait until the war was over to be a couple again, and then continue the relationship, but he still felt a little reluctant in his heart.

But he was afraid that other people would not be able to take care of Du Yueyan with rough hands and feet, and hurt her body, so he finally gritted his teeth and came by himself, after a long time, he became proficient in his movements, and he would blush at first and his mouth was dry, and he didn't know where to look, but he slowly got used to it later, and even if he was red-faced, the movements on his hands were not affected at all.

Under his careful care, even if Du Yueyan still didn't wake up, her body still remained clean and refreshing, no different from her before, that is, she was too quiet when she slept, and only the sound of breathing could be heard, which was the motivation for Meng Fusheng to persevere, but it also made his heart hang, for fear that the breathing sound would disappear completely.

Du Yueyan's long time of not waking up made Meng Fusheng unable to sit still, and he began to rely on himself to check what was wrong with Du Yueyan's body.

The waning moon hung high, the starlight was sparse and dim, and the bleak moonlight shrouded the beautiful and splendid buildings of the palace below, adding a touch of elegance to the exquisite high terraces and pavilions, and weakening a little of the wealth and earthly atmosphere.

The imperial study was brightly lit, and Du Weizhen was correcting the folds when he received a letter from Meng Fusheng, and his expression became more and more gloomy after reading it.

In fact, in this letter, Meng Fusheng did not mention who the minister Qiu Jialiang wanted to take revenge on, this was mentioned by Qiu Jialiang, Meng Fusheng felt that since he didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the imperial court, there was no need to bring up the name of the minister, so he just told Du Weizhen in the letter that this incident had happened and reminded him to pay attention.

After Du Weizhen saw it, he became vigilant, he was not angry about Meng Fusheng's choice, because he knew that he did not have this qualification, Meng Fusheng had helped him enough, if he relied on his friendship with Meng Fusheng to squander it wantonly, then their relationship would also come to an end, so he had to deal with this matter himself.

He wanted to see how far those people had gotten and who they were going to take revenge on. So he asked the commander in charge of patrolling the palace and the security of the imperial city to strengthen his precautions recently, and secretly ordered him to investigate who the minister who had caused a catastrophe and was about to be killed.

After the ministers left, the imperial study returned to calm, Sixi knew that Du Weizhen didn't like someone to disturb his habits when dealing with things, so he had been waiting outside, so in the face of the bright imperial study, he suddenly felt a little lonely, and looked at the letter again, trying to find out what was the content, but he was disappointed, no.

Du Weizhen couldn't help muttering in his heart, even though he was afraid that it would increase Meng Fusheng's psychological pressure, so he didn't write frequently to ask about Yan'er, but didn't Meng Fusheng know to take the initiative to tell him any news! It's so ignorant!

He rubbed his temples in the letter, the imperial sister must not have woken up now, otherwise Fusheng would not have told him.