Chapter 682 (1/2)

Fleeting Youth Lan Xiao Jiu 28340K 2022-07-23

Wei Qing and Eliza are talking when a maid steps in a hurry.

I nearly fell on the steps because I was too anxious.

Eliza is usually very nice to her subordinates, but maybe because today is her wedding day, when she saw that the maid nearly fell, she felt unlucky, and her face suddenly changed.

”Don't you have eyes when you walk?”

The maid was frightened by Eliza's angry round stare. She shrunk for a moment and handed Wei Qing a scroll with a white face.

Wei Qing frowned, ”what is this?”

It seems that the sheepskin roll is very old, and some edges are worn badly.

The maid replied, ”it's just from a little beggar. It's for Miss Wei.”

Wei Qing took it, opened his eyes, and suddenly his pupils contracted.

Eliza has been paying attention to Wei Qing's look, but seeing her like this, she hastens to come forward, and when she sees ”Turtle Island” written on it, she can't help breathing.

”You step back first!” Eliza said in a deep voice to the maid.

The maid retreated in fear. Seeing that she was about to go far away, Eliza said, ”go and invite Prince Ferrero and the king of Chu.”

Soon, Ferrero and Xiao Qingqian appeared in Eliza's room.

”What's the matter?” Xiao Qingqian asked with concern.

Wei Qing unfolded the scroll, ”look at this.”

Originally, in recent days, the dark guard is still busy making gliders, waiting to find a suitable opportunity to go out to sea to observe the terrain.

Unexpectedly, this map of turtle island appears in the hands of Wei Qing.

Ferrero's eyes were dark and locked the scroll.

This topographic map is far more detailed than that of the sea king.

But who on earth sent such a detailed topographic map to the door?

Could the pirates have done it on purpose?

But it doesn't seem right!

Xiao Qingqian has the same doubts.

He thought, pirates have been hidden in the dark, and they also pretend not to know, pirates may not know what they have been planning.

There is something strange about this topographic map.

Just as everyone was racking their brains, Joy came from outside.

Eliza said to the three humanitarians, ”I'll discuss with you when my marriage is over.”

Wei Qingmei corner twitches. Now you are absent-minded. When you get married, I'm afraid the cauliflower is cold.

With this thought, she turned to look at Xiao Qingqian.

”The maid said it was from a little beggar. Obviously, the other party didn't want us to know who he was.”

Xiao Qingqian nodded, ”this is not the point, the point is how reliable the topographic map is.”

Ferrero, too, was staring at the map with his arms folded.

”How much do you think?” Xiao Qingqian turned to look at Ferrero.

”Half to half.”

Xiao Qingqian sniffed. Do you need to say that?

”Put this away until Eliza gets married.”

Wei Qing nodded, put the sheepskin roll into his arms, and the three went to the front hall together.

In the grand joy, Eliza and Perot go to each other with a pious look. Next to them, a flower boy spilled petals on them, in a solemn atmosphere.

Looking at this picture, Xiao Qingqian fantasizes that if he and Wei Qing are walking on the red carpet.