The pinnacle doctor of the beautiful president

Everything seems to be over like this...

It's like a dream.

Think about it carefully, as if nothing happened.

The change in the Hong Kong government finally came to an end because of Su Che's appearance, and there was no danger.

Song Jiuzhou also shouldered the burden on himself, first dealt with the scene immediately, and then issued a notice to the whole society...

Then, he reminded Wei Ziqing in time: "Miss, you need to prepare. Tonight, you will attend some camera and media meetings, as well as interviews with some reporters... Time is running out, and many things are imminent... "

"Not in a hurry."

Wei Ziqing shook his head: "What's the matter, let's talk about it after nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Tonight, I have more important things to do..."

"what??"

Song Jiuzhou was puzzled, and his eyes widened: "Miss, for the past few days, we have been thinking about heaven and hell, and we have been working hard for this... Now, the dust has finally settled, what else is there? Things are more important than you sitting on the throne of queen? The old slave doesn't understand..."

"Ha ha……"

Wei Ziqing had a casual look: "Uncle Song, I'm thankful for your hard work... I really have other plans for tonight. I have something very urgent. If you can handle it, please help me. The press conference and the media are on your side. If you have experience, help me block it..."

"But...how can there be such a reason? I am a slave after all..."

"All right, all right, Uncle Song, that's it...bye bye..."

Without waiting for Song Jiuzhou to say anything, Wei Ziqing packed up and left, put oil on the soles of his feet, and slipped away on the spot!

"no……"

"I go?"

Song Jiuzhou was left with one head and two big heads: "Is this... the eldest lady is so indifferent to the world? The things I have been working hard for all the time are finally coming to the door. Is there no urgency at all, no urgency at all?"

He has lived for most of his life, and he thinks that he has a lot of experience in the world, and his experience in the world is also solid, but at this juncture, he really can't figure out what else is more important than participating in the reporter's search meeting and the release of the media announcement...

Can't figure it out!Can't figure it out!

"Maybe I'm getting old..."

Song Jiuzhou shook his head helplessly.

Simultaneously.

Su Che here.

He gave Xiao Qi a note.

"Xiao Qi, help me handle this matter, check it out, and then come back and tell me the news." Su Che handed the note to Xiao Qi.

"Yes!"

Xiao Qi took the order and acted immediately!

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

"Well, let's go."

Wait until Xiaoqi walks out of the room.

It was already past six o'clock in the evening.

The sun has set.

Only a faint halo is left, tilting down from the sky, hitting the attics tens of meters high, on the window sills, and on the red sandalwood, refracting golden reflections, like the attics for the Hong Kong government, Covered with a layer of mysterious golden sand...

At this moment, a maid knocked on the door of Su Che's room.

"Master Su, Missy invites you to go to her attic." The servant girl said respectfully.

"When?" Su Che asked.

"Right now."

"Young Master Su can leave at any time."

said the maid.

"Okay."

Su Che just planned to talk to Wei Ziqing about going to the East China Sea.

Things on Hong Kong Island are finally coming to an end.

After Xiaoqi's reply, Su Che planned to take Wei Ziqing's Qingfeng sword to Donghai Academy to meet Taoist nun Donghai.

Take the glazed jade from the Qingfeng sword, and combine the glazed dragon into one, so that you can spy on the higher secrets of martial arts and your own life experience.

Su Che has been waiting for this day for too long, and has worked hard for too long...

"I'll go now, you lead the way." Su Che put on his coat and went out of the room directly.

Unexpectedly, the maid refused.

"Miss specially told you to let Mr. Su go alone...the maids have also withdrawn, I just came to inform you..."

"what??"

Su Che is a little strange.

Muttering what kind of medicine is sold in this girl's gourd, so mysterious?

"Alright alright."

Su Che had no choice but to wave his hand: "Then go and do your work, I'll go and see for myself."

"Well, good Mr. Su."

The servant girl withdrew.

Su Che walked to Wei Ziqing's attic alone.

This is not the first time Su Che has gone there.

In the past few times, I ignored the unique scenery of the Hong Kong mansion because of my preoccupation.

The flowers are in full bloom, the swallows are fat and the rings are thin in the back garden, there is still a touch of golden yellow in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the colorful red flowers and green leaves are hitting obliquely above, the hazy beauty, dreamy like a fairyland...

Squat down and fold a flower at random, put it on the tip of your nose, take a deep breath, and feel the fragrance of the flower...

"Um……"

Su Che shook his head: "The fragrance of flowers is not as good as Wei Ziqing... let's go!"

So no more flowers.

Headed straight to the attic.

Outside the attic boudoir, Su Che still felt a little surprised.

Just like what the maid said just now, Wei Ziqing really drove away all the maids and servants today.

There is no one in the huge attic, not even the person who brings tea and water.

"What kind of medicine is sold in this girl's gourd?"

After Su Che went up to the attic, he stepped on the rosewood floor and pushed open the antique wooden door.

I saw a woman wearing a thin layer of green gauze and satin, who had been waiting for Su Che for a long time in front of the screen, who else could it be if it wasn't Wei Ziqing?

Long-sleeved and good at dancing, wrapped in green gauze, turning her head, she is stunningly beautiful, with a frown and a smile, beautiful and moving...

There are beauties in the north, who are peerless and independent, looking at the city of Qingren, and then looking at the country of Qingren...

This beautiful scene is best described in this poem.

"Ziqing?"

Su Che called her: "Why are you still so secretive? Why did you call me here?"

Wei Ziqing walked up to Su Che, his big eyes were filled with affection: "Brother Su, so you are still a general, I never knew..."

"There are still many things you don't know." Su Che said with a smile: "Besides, this is just in the past, and now I am alone, a prodigal son..."

Wei Ziqing shook his head and snuggled into Su Che's arms: "Whether you are a prodigal son or a famous general, tonight, I am yours...I will dance for you, this is my promise..."

"You can still dance?" Su Che was very surprised: "When did you promise to dance for me? Why don't I remember it?"

"The promise in my heart, I haven't told you yet."

After Wei Ziqing finished speaking, he couldn't help but take three steps back, dancing gracefully...

Floating and whirling back and forth, the snow is light, Yan Ran sends You Long startled, Xiao Liu is weak behind the hand, and the cloud is about to be born when the skirt is slanted...

That beautiful feeling, flowing curves, graceful dancing posture, slightly messy long hair, golden ratio figure, etc., etc., with a touch of fragrance, complemented the song "Dancing in Feather Clothes"...

Su Che's heart moved when he saw it, so he couldn't help but paced forward slowly...