Schemes in Royal Palace: Volume 5

By Du ZiQingXian

She was ten years old when she followed her sister into the palace. At the age of twenty, she witnessed her sister's tragic death and used the Empress to climb into the dragon bed. He had personally witnessed his sister being buried alive and had used tricks to topple Lin Caixia for her revenge. However, the culprit was someone else. Step by step, he had followed up on a shocking secret that had surfaced … The Martial Imperial Concubine saw that the Emperor had been rendered speechless by Leng Qingyan's question. Her cold eyes were surging with dark emotions as she said in a weak voice, "Your Majesty, please don't misunderstand the imperial concubine. I don't think that it was the imperial concubine who did this." "If she didn't make it, could it be that you poisoned yourself?" — This book is a bit abusive. The female lead is not limited to the palace. [Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents] [Next Chapter]

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Jun 10, 2020
• ISBN: 9781649485984

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CHAPTER 401 - AMNESIA

Bai Zhitong walked towards the main hall as he spoke. When Leng Yanyan saw him, she was startled, but she quickly reacted and followed him.

Bai Zhantang extended his hand and checked the pulse of the Hundred Valley Mo Xuan. After a long time, he took it back and with a serious face, he looked at Leng Qingyan and asked, Xiao Qingyan, why is your eyes always so special? First, it's the old emperor, and now it's the sickly king. I really don't know how great your next man will be! Bai ZhanTang could not help but scold her.

How is the prince?! Leng Qingyan was not in the mood to argue with Bai Zhitong, she rolled her eyes at him and asked.

It's fine, he won't die! Bai Zhitong said with a smile as he looked at Leng Qingyan.

What do you mean you won't die? Do you even have a good look? Your highness has already had a fever for an entire night. Turandot, who did not know Bai Zhan Tang, became angry at his careless words.

Bai ZhanTang glanced at Turandot and said, I don't like the sound of flies on the side when I'm treating patients. If you want your Prince to live, then shut your stinky mouth! As he finished speaking, Bai Zhantian took out a silver needle and prepared to insert it into Hundred Valley Mo Xuan.

Hey! What are you doing? The body of our Prince is precious, so don't act recklessly. If anything happens to our Prince, all of you will die! " The tone of this girl sounded quite impressive.

Bai Zhan Tang really annoyed this little girl. He shot out a needle and Turandot fell down.

She's so noisy! Bai Zhan Tang scratched his ears and said impatiently.

She was more nervous than anyone else. Even though she was a bit too nervous, she was really wholeheartedly putting her heart into it for the sake of Hundred Valley Mo Xuan. Leng Yanran rolled her eyes at Bai ZhanTang and then went over to see Bai ZhanTang perform acupuncture.

Little Qingyan, you won't be able to adapt to the bloody scenes. Go out and wait! Bai Zhantang was about to use the needle when he saw Leng Qingyan staring at him. He frowned and pushed her out of the room.

He was afraid that Bai Zhantian might be worried, so he said, In two hours, I will definitely return your healthy Hundred Bends, Mo Xuan. Only then did Leng Qingyan obediently walk out of the room.

Bai Zhan Tang walked back into the room and looked at the Hundred Valley Mo Xuan with a serious expression. The poison within this man's body was very tyrannical. If he didn't remove it immediately, it might harm his face in the future.

Who told you to be a man that little Qingyan likes? As long as she was happy and sacrificed, it wasn't impossible.

Bai ZhanTang took out a shiny dagger from his sleeve, closed his eyes and slashed down on his finger forcefully, pink blood slowly oozed out from the wound that was half a finger long, the blood flowed along his finger and onto his palm, and a finger long wound immediately appeared on his originally thick palm. He walked towards Bai Gu Mo Xuan, tightly clenched his fist, and dripped the blood on Bai Gu Mo Xuan's purple lips.

Consider yourself lucky to have met this poison doctor. Otherwise, your life would have ended today at the Yellow Springs! Bai Zhantian felt an indescribable pain in his heart as he watched his own blood drip onto the hundred valley Mo Xuan's lips. Last time, he had lost a lot of blood by detoxifying Tang Yuntu, and not long ago, he lost a lot of blood by healing Tang Yuntu's life. Now, he was going to lose a lot of blood again.

The pale-white face of the Hundred Valley Mo Xuan slowly regained its color, and his lips also gradually turned red. He lifted his head to drink a mouthful of the poisonous soup from the gourd, and the wounds on his hand miraculously healed. His complexion was slightly better, and he sat down on the edge of the bed to check the pulse of Bai Gu Mo Xuan, but after making sure that nothing was wrong, he heaved a sigh of relief, and took a sip of tea from the tea cup beside him.

Bai Zhan Tang drank his tea and looked at the body of Hundred Valley Mo Xuan lying on the bed. He squinted his eyes and sized him up. After Mo Xuan's complexion recovered, he looked even better. He was indeed a handsome man! No wonder Leng Qingyan liked him.

Bai Zhantian walked in front of the bed to take another pulse from Hundred Valley Mo Xuan. Then, he took out the silver needle bag that he carried with him and used his unique technique to insert the five silver needles into the five large acupuncture points on Mo Xuan's back. The acupuncture needles slowly shook and moved into the deepest parts of his skin.

The sweat on Bai Zhitong's forehead flowed down unceasingly as he opened the bottle gourd with his trembling fingers and took a sip of the poisoned soup before calming down. Was his body this weak now?

Was he already so weak from just a small amount of blood? It seemed like he had to return to the Poison Hall to undergo closed-door training as soon as possible to treat his injuries.

Bai Zhantian wiped off the silver needles one by one with a special medicinal wine and kept them in his silver needle bag, spitting out a mouthful of pink blood on the ground. He felt that the scenery in front of him gradually became blurry, and sighed; he did not want his sorry state to be seen by a cold face, so he left behind a slip of paper and went out of the window.

Leng Qingyan waited until it was dark before she opened the door and entered. Other than the Hundred Valley Mo Xuan lying on the bed, there was nothing else. She walked into the room and placed a paper slip on the table with a teacup.

There were only two lines on the paper, and the words were very beautiful.

— Brother Zhan had already rescued him. If there was an urgent matter, he would leave first. See you later!

Bai Zhantang left without a word! This was the first time! Leng Qingyan took the slip of paper and read through for a long time, but could not come up with anything. It was just an ordinary piece of paper! There wasn't anything special written on it, and the handwriting was indeed the words of Bai Zhan Hall. There was no mistake about it.

Strange! Bai Zhan Hall rarely left just like that! Every time he saved someone, he would tease her! How could he just leave like that?

Although Leng Qingyan felt it was strange, she did not think too much and hastily went to the bed. When her gaze fell upon the pale and rosy face of Hundred Valleys' Mo Xuan, her eyes widened.

What was going on?

Why did Hundred Valley Mo Xuan's expression change so much? Was his complexion not good before because of the poison in his body?

The recovered face of the Hundred Valley Mo Xuan could not be described with words. This face was the most beautiful face that she had ever seen in her entire life, a face that could not be described with words, and it was as pretty as the people in the painting.

There was actually such a handsome man in this world!

How does it feel? A voice interrupted her train of thoughts. Her hand froze as she stiffly opened the corner of her mouth and looked down at Hundred Valleys' Mo Xuan.

He didn't know if he was mistaken, but this gaze seemed to be a bit unfamiliar. Before he could come to his senses, his neck had already been strangled by the Hundred Valley Mo Xuan. Was that strength really going to strangle him to death?

Leng Qingyan's eyes widened. Prince … Prince!

CHAPTER 402 - LETTER OF WITHDRAWAL

The Hundred Valley's Mo Xuan had a lot of strength in his hands. He continued to increase his strength as he grabbed Leng Qingyan's neck and slowly lifted her up. Then, he stood up by himself.

Speak, who sent you and why did you assassinate This King? Hundred Valley Mo Xuan's eyes were filled with hostility. His hands slowly exerted force, and Leng Qingyan felt that her neck was about to break. His hands tightly held onto the wrist of the hand that was grabbing onto her neck, and his two feet forcefully kicked. She still didn't want to die!

Leng Qingyan looked at Hundred Valley Mo Xuan with fear. What was he saying? Why did he forget himself? How did this happen? What happened to his leg? What happened?

Your Highness, I have a clean face! Let go of me now! " Tears fell from Leng Qingyan's eyes.

Hundred Valley Mo Xuan saw that she was crying so he slowly retracted his hand. With a cold face, he fell to the ground. His buttocks were in extreme pain. She reached out her hand to rub her painful butt and forcefully coughed a few times.

Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough ~

It took a long time for Leng Qingyan to calm down. She raised her head to look at Hundred Valleys' Mo Xuan. He had such a strange expression in his eyes that it seemed as if he had really forgotten about her!

Hundred Valley Mo Xuan lowered his eyes to look at Leng Ning Yan. He slowly walked over and asked, Who are you? Why are you in this king's room? His tone was severe, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

It was obvious that he had already forgotten about her. As for why he had forgotten about her, she was not sure as to why, so this matter should only be known by Bai Zhantian. However, Bai Zhantian had left without saying goodbye, what should she do now?

Chen Guo would never be able to go back, assassinating a Sovereign King was a capital offense, and the Worryfree Kingdom itself was unfamiliar with this place. What should he do?

Just when Leng Jingyan didn't know how to reply, the unconscious Turtle slowly woke up. She stared blankly at the scene before her before rubbing her eyes. In the end, she slowly stood up and rushed towards Hundred Valley's Mo Xuan.

That's great! Your Royal Highness, I thank the heavens that you are alright, and thank the heavens for protecting you! When she was sure that this was the Hundred Valley Mo Xuan, she excitedly knelt down and kowtowed to him. After a long while, she finally raised her head to look at the cold face that was thrown onto the ground by him.

Madam Yan, why is your neck … Why is it red! When she saw someone pinching Leng Qingyan's neck, she couldn't even finish her sentence before Hundred Valleys' Mo Xuan glanced at her and swallowed the words that were about to leave her mouth.

What's wrong with you today?

Tu Lan Duo puzzledly looked at Hundred Valley Mo Xuan. Could it be that his neck was being pinched?

Didn't Prince not mistreat Lady Yan for a long time? What's going on! Turandot looked confused. He couldn't figure out what was going on.

What did you just call her, Turandot? Mo Xuan looked coldly at Turandot and asked.

Madam Yan! Your Highness, she's your Lady Yan! said Turandot.

Madam Yan?

Hundred Valley Mo Xuan frowned. His gaze fell onto Leng Ning Yan, who was lying on the ground. Was she his wife? He looked her up and down. She didn't have much beauty. Her figure was not bad and her eyes kept staring at him. She had even kicked him. Such a spicy woman, could she be his wife?

Hundred Valleys Mo Xuan began to have deep doubts. He cast a glance at Turandot and said, When did I have such poor judgement? It seems like how can such a spicy girl be my wife? Let her go back and forth from whence she came!

While speaking, Hundred Valley Mo Xuan had already finished writing a 'Rest' character in front of the table. He threw it in front of Leng Ning and spoke to Turandot.

His eyes fell on the word 'rest', and he just looked at it. The tears blurred his eyes, and when he tried to close his eyes, tears began to fall from his eyes, and hot tears began to fall onto the word 'rest', blurring the ink that had yet to dry.

After half a day, she finally raised her head to look at the indifferent Hundred Valley Mo Xuan and asked, Prince, are you going to divorce me?

… Mo Xuan didn't say anything and looked away in disgust.

Leng Qingyan smiled bitterly. She held the letter of rest tightly in her hand and slowly walked outside.

After looking at her lonely background for a long time, Mo Xuan finally said to Turandot, Go and send her out, give her this package.

Turandot glanced at the Hundred Valleys' Mo Xuan. Was her prince not in the wrong? After writing the rest letter, he still needed to give away the package. He lowered his head to look at the bulging bag in his hands. This package probably contained a lot of money, which was pretty heavy!

Tulata's gaze withdrew from the bundle and fell on the Hundred Valleys' Mo Xuan's legs. Just as she was about to ask, she asked, Your Highness, your legs?

His Royal Highness had stood up! This is unbelievable!

The eighteen year old Mo Xuan was injured by the strange poison. He didn't know why, but he stood up now. He looked even better than he was now. Was that Master Bai so powerful? He had even questioned whether the other party knew how to cure illnesses.

This King's leg is done! Go after her! Have Xin'er follow her as well, and remember not to mention that it's a burden that this king has given her. " Hundred Valley Mo Xuan said.

Only! Turandot bowed towards the Hundred Valley Mo Xuan before chasing after Leng Yuyan.

— —

Leng Qingyan stumbled all the way out of the Hundred Valley's Mo Xuan's courtyard. Just as she was about to exit the Royal Mansion, she heard a female voice from behind her.

Madam Yan!

Leng Qingyan stopped and turned around. She saw Xin Xing'er. Her eyes were filled with joy, but it was only for a moment.

Madam Yan, this servant will go with you. Xin Xing'er said while wiping the sweat on her forehead, carrying a bundle on her back.

I don't have anything left now. If you follow me, you'll inevitably suffer. It's best if you don't follow me …

Madam, please treat Xin'er as your benefactor. If you didn't plead on her behalf, Xin'er wouldn't have been able to leave that gloomy pagoda forest. Furthermore, Xin'er was originally sent by Sir to protect you! Xin Xing'er said as she approached Leng Qingyan.

Leng Qingyan looked at the little girl and the corners of her mouth slowly lifted. After a long silence, she said, Thank you, let's go!

It was always better to have someone to accompany than to leave alone. In any case, this was what Leng Yanyan thought, as she held Xin'er's hand and began to walk.

Madam Yan, please wait! Turandot's voice came from behind him.

Leng Qingyan frowned and slowly turned around to look at Turandot. She was carrying a small but bulging bag in her hand. Was she here to send him off?

Leng Qingyan was slightly touched. She had not expected that Turandot would come to see her off.

Your servant has prepared two sets of clothes and some money for you, my lady. You can use them on the way, and this shadow is very messy. Please do not trust anyone when you are away. This servant will send Madam here! Madam, please take care! "

CHAPTER 403 - A JADE HAIRPIN TO AROUSE CONTROVERSY

After saying that, she turned around and left. Leng Yanyan didn't have the time to ask anything before she turned around and left after giving a deep look at her back.

— —

The movie was bustling and there were vendors everywhere. The items on the stalls were things Leng Qingyan had never seen before. She was dazzled by what she saw, so she picked one up and looked at the other.

Madame, do you like it? The vendor said with a face full of smiles.

The pattern of the hairpin reminded her of that warm jade man. At that time, the hairpin that Tang Yuntu had given her also looked like a hibiscus flower, but the workmanship was much more exquisite than this hairpin. Furthermore, the hairpin in her hand was made out of white jade from a blue sky, and the hairpin in her hand was made of ordinary jade.

The scene from that day appeared in front of Leng Qingyan's eyes. That hairpin with blood on it, the blood on Tang Yuntu's body. Her hands trembled violently as she took a step back in panic.

No! No, I didn't do it! " As he spoke these words nonstop, he retreated backwards. His hand slowly loosened its grip, and the hairpin fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Aiya, my hairpin! He quickly ran out and squatted down to pick up the broken pieces. He was in so much pain that he slowly raised his head to look at the slightly insane Leng Ning. His eyes were filled with rage as he said, You broke my jade hairpin, pay up!

Leng Jingyan lowered her head to look at the hand the stall owner held out to her, and recalled the scene that happened six months ago at the East River. She frowned when she remembered the scene where she was blackmailed, and slowly raised her head to look at the stall owner.

She looked like an honest businessman. Her skin was yellow, her eyes were small, there was a mole at the corner of her mouth. She was tall and a little fat.

I didn't do it on purpose! Leng Qingyan apologized to the stall owner in a low voice.

I don't care whether you did it on purpose or not. If you break my jade hairpin, you will lose money! The stall owner had both hands on his waist, his chest sticking out as he shook it twice, and angrily said.

How much is the jade hairpin? Leng Qingyan asked.

The stall owner smirked as he glanced at Leng Qingyan's clothes. His eyes darted around. It was obvious that this lady was neither wealthy nor wealthy. She must have plenty of money. He might as well extort a small sum from her.

The stall owner thought for a long time before saying, This jade hairpin of mine is made from the finest blue sky white jade. Since your attitude isn't bad, give me this number! He stretched out three fingers and said.

Three taels? Leng Qingyan asked.

The stall owner frowned. Three taels of silver was not even worth three taels of silver. He shook his head.

Thirty taels! Did a jade hairpin cost that much? Leng Qingyan swept a glance at the stall owner and realized that he was not an honest businessman. Was he trying to blackmail her?

The stall owner shook his head.

Leng Qingyan stared at the fat woman in front of her. This fat guy was really here to extort her! Did she think it was the kind of person who was easily extorted? Why did so many people like to blackmail her?

Three hundred taels! Leng Qingyan said in disbelief.

The fat on the woman's face started to show off. Her frown slowly loosened as she said, My lady, judging from your clothes, you don't even have three hundred silver taels, do you? This jade hairpin of mine is worth at least 500 taels of silver. Seeing your sincere attitude, I grit my teeth and made you accompany me to taste the price of 300 taels of silver …"

The corner of Leng Qingyan's mouth twitched. Her cold gaze landed on the fat woman's greedy face. This scene was so similar! He had been extorted in the East River by others as well.

Three hundred taels! Boss, why don't you just snatch it! " Xin'er's eyes were wide open as she looked at the fat woman with her hands on her hips and her chest puffed out.

It can't be that you don't have money, right? This is easy, meet with the local yamen authorities! Let the Old Master judge this for me! The fat woman said with a sneer.

You … you … Xin Xing'er was rendered speechless by this fat woman.

The fat woman stared at the bundle on Leng Qingyan's body. Everyone who did business had bright eyes. How could they not see that there was silver in the bundle?! It was obvious that these two weren't penniless people, yet they were so stingy.

Who would want to see an official?

However, she didn't have that much money on hand. Her expression changed several times as she looked at the fat woman with a smile. Just as she was about to speak, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Boss, you said blue sky white jade, right?

That's right! A genuine piece of sky white jade. " The fat woman bit her lips and said.

He glanced at it and said with a cold smile, "The blue sky and white jade are exquisite and have not yet precipitated. How could the impurities on your jade be blue sky and white jade? Just look at it, it's fake.

Ichiro said sternly.

After the fat woman heard this, her face showed her panic. She looked around at the onlookers, weighing the pros and cons, gritting her teeth she said, You really don't know the seriousness of your words, how would I buy a fake one? You didn't ask around, I've already set up a stall here for many years, forget it, just treat it as my misfortune! Hurry up and go! Don't hold up my business!

Let's go!

Playing Erlang Shen said with a smile to the stunned Leng Qingyan.

Leng Jingyan was stunned for a moment before she turned to look at Playing Erlang. She did not expect that he was the one who had saved her this time. Ever since she knew Chen Yidao's true appearance, she no longer hated him as much.

— —

The welcoming tower was the biggest restaurant in the Shadow City, and it was full of rich and dirty guests. Sitting by the window, one could see the lake outside the window. It was almost dusk, and the surface of the lake was very calm.

Leng Qingyan raised her eyes to look at Ichiro. It had only been a month since she last saw Ichiro, so how did he become like this?

His handsome face was covered with sideburns, and he looked very haggard. His hands were covered with scars, and his fingers were gently holding the wine jug as he looked out of the window in deep thought. It was as if he was missing someone!

Erlang! Leng Jingyan called out his name.

Qu Erlang slowly raised his eyes to look at Leng Qingyan and said, To be able to meet her here, it means that we are destined to meet. Moreover, there are some people who have even become hopes of meeting her.

When he lifted up the wine jug, he took a big gulp from it. The wine slowly slid down his lips and into his clothes. He put down the jug and forced himself to smile. That smile was even uglier than crying.

He should be talking about Xue Fei Li, and he had not only met them together twice. The people who could depend on each other in this ice-cold palace should be truly in love with each other, and Erlang Shen must be missing Xue Fei who was deep within the palace!

When Leng Yanyan left the Imperial Palace, she didn't know about Erlang, so she thought Erlang was missing Xue Fei Li who was in the Imperial Palace.

CHAPTER 404 - YOU MISUNDERSTOOD HER

It hasn't been long since I last saw you and you've become so sentimental! Leng Qingyan teased.

Ju Erlang picked up the wine jug and took another big gulp. The wine flowed down his neck and into her clothes, and her chest was even wet from the wine. Her strong muscles were faintly discernible.

Even if the Western Mountains urge the sunset, how can we expect people to return home from the shore? Playing Erlang recited a sentimental poem as he drank the wine. His eyes that drooped down were filled with a faint sadness.

Where is Xue Fei?! How are you doing!

His eyes were filled with moisture as he slowly lifted his eyes to look at the lake outside. Two taels of plum wine!

Let the wind blow with your worries.

When she heard Erlang's poem, Leng Yanyan had the urge to cry. What had happened to him!? Why did he become so sentimental in just a few months?

The meaning of the world is often scattered by the duckweed

Life is like a dream

A few parting sighs

The most memorable was the year

….

Ju Erlang stared at the calm lake and recited a few more verses. He had already finished all the wine in the wine jug. He lifted the jug and poured it on the ground, No more! Waiter …

What are your orders, sir? The waiter had a face full of smiles as he asked while nodding and bowing.

Wine, bring me another ten jugs of wine! Ma Erlang took out a silver ingot and slammed it on the table.

The waiter took the silver ingot and left. Why didn't he earn money with the silver? He came back quickly with a jug in his hand and placed the jug on the table. The waiter then went to get another ten wine jugs.

Would you like me to pour some for you, sir? Facing such an extravagant guest, the smiling expression on the waiter's face never stopped for a moment. After obtaining Erlang's approval, he filled the wine jug with wine and did not forget to give him a symbolic reminder before leaving.

Sir, drinking too much is bad for your health. Take your time! With that, he left without caring if Erlang heard or not.

Erlang Shen picked up a jug of wine and began pouring it into it. The wine once again soaked his clothes, and Xin'er stared at him with wide eyes. This man was so strong and sturdy! She blushed and felt her heart beating as she watched.

Erlang, your drinking will probably hurt your heart. Quickly put down the wine cup! Leng Qingyan stretched out her hand to grab Erlang's wine jug and said.

Give it back to me, who do you think you are!? What right do you have to care about me! " Qu Erlang took back the wine pot and stared at Leng Qingyan as he spoke. Although Leng Yanyan's hand was in pain from being hit by Erlang Shen, she did not stop moving. She directly smashed the jug of wine on the ground and gave him a resounding slap along the way.

Pah! A resounding slap sound rang out. Five finger marks immediately appeared on Erlang Shen's face. He raised his eyes and glared fiercely at Leng Qingyan.

I don't know what happened to you, but is it really okay for you to insult yourself like that? The Erlang I know is carefree and free. He doesn't care about what others say. He has his own thoughts, he doesn't value money …" After saying so much, Leng Yanyan's mouth felt a little dry. She picked up a cup of tea from the table and drank it.

The ruckus over here was a bit too great. All the guests looked towards their table, and those who didn't know the whole story began to speak some nasty words to her.

This woman is really spicy. Look at how she smashed his wine, I wonder how she endured.

Hey, don't tell me that your wife is really good-looking. If I had such a good-looking wife, I would definitely be holing myself up at home all day with a soft and warm embrace.

Aha! Flax Wang, just like that, you are with that stinking woman from your family. If you really were to marry this beautiful woman, you wouldn't be able to control it!

That's right, the more beautiful this young lady is, the more she can't make people stop worrying. It's not good to say that she is hypocritical, but just that couple at home! I've been sitting there for a long time and I just don't want to be serious …

Hur Hur Hur! My wife is much better, ugly is a bit ugly, but good is still easy to get along with people, you see this young lady's spicy, that husband can bear it. Hahaha!

It isn't …

….

The people from the Worryfree Kingdom are so gossipy!

Leng Qingyan frowned and glanced at the group of customers with cold eyes. Only then did they stop their endless discussion.

Leng Qingyan looked at Erlang, who was drinking with a jug of wine, and said earnestly, Erlang, no matter what happens, you have to open up a bit. Life still has to go by.

Mistress, why are you here? Qu Erlang asked after waking up from his drunken stupor to cover his face.

It's a long story, I don't care if you don't say it! Leng Qingyan lowered her eyes to look at her own hand on the table. Her hand was tightly gripping the table as she recalled the time when she was angered by Chen Yi into unconsciousness. Her heart would still ache.

She could have run away, she could have left, but she still chose to come here. She did not regret coming here. After coming to the Worryfree Kingdom, she found out that Chen had always been using her without love.

Leng Qingyan was silent for a long time before she picked up a piece of Red Braised Meat and placed it in her mouth. She then asked, Why are you here?

Fei Li and I had some trouble, I couldn't find her, so I came here to relax. Chou Erlang's eyes were filled with grief. This man, who had once been carefree, was now filled with the vicissitudes of life. Leng Yanyan did not know about the matter between him and Xue Fei Li. Just from the look in his eyes, it was obvious that he regretted arguing.

Jiro, what did you tell her? Xue Fei Li looks strong on the surface … In fact, her heart is very fragile. Don't look at her; she doesn't care about anything. Her heart also desires someone to love her. I knew that the first time I saw her …" Leng Qingyan and Erlang explained what she thought back then.

Ma Erlang slowly lowered his eyes. It turned out that he had never understood this woman before. She had hidden her strength so deeply. He put down the wine jug and said, She misunderstood me. I didn't know she would be so fragile. If I knew, I wouldn't say this about her. I really deserve death!

What did you say about her? Leng Qingyan asked as she ate another piece of Red Braised Meat.

Xue Fei Li set the fire in Little Lord Hall. I-I'll go interrogate her …

When Leng Qingyan heard this, she put down the chopsticks in her hands. She suddenly felt sad. Thinking that her son had been killed by her own father, Leng Qingyan's heart was bleeding. It hurt so much.

Playing Erlang sensed the strangeness in Leng Qingyan's expression. Sorry, I mentioned your sad incident!

I'm fine! A month had passed, but she would still think of that pitiful child of hers.

This matter has nothing to do with Xue Fei Li. You misunderstood her; the Little Sovereign Hall's flames were like poison that was incited by someone, and Xue Fei Li was framed. How could someone as smart as you have zero intelligence when it comes to matters of the heart? When Leng Qingyan said she was playing Erlang, she was also talking about herself. Wasn't she also being cheated?!

CHAPTER 405 - THE FUCHUN HOUSE IN THE WORRYFREE COUNTRY

Leng Qingyan smiled bitterly and picked up another piece of Red Braised Meat to eat. After eating a few pieces, she used a handkerchief to wipe the oil from the corner of her mouth and patted her belly. Thank you for your hospitality. Goodbye, Erlang.

Xin Xing'er didn't eat much. She had been listening to Leng Wuqing and Playing Erlang, and felt that she had fallen in love the moment she started to fall in love. Thus, her mood became a little gloomy, and she didn't react when Leng Wuyan called her.

Xin'er! Leng Qingyan gave Xin Xing'er a nudge, and she immediately agreed.

What are you thinking? Why are you so lost in your thoughts? Let's go! Leng Qingyan said.

Madam Yan, where can we go if we're not busy!

Xin'er didn't want to leave. While she was speaking, her eyes were still fixed on Erlang. Although she was out of love, she still wanted to give it a try. She didn't want to give up so quickly.

How could Leng Qingyan not see through this little girl's thoughts! She couldn't bear to play Erlang, but this girl had been tempted! Hehe!

Mistress, did you not bring a plate? Erlang Shen, you can still use some of these! " Playing Erlang Shen took off the money pouch on his body and handed it over to Leng Qingyan.

The more Xin Xing'er saw, the more she liked this man. She had seen him before, but because that Erlang had appeared too arrogantly and had made her unhappy, she had not remembered him. Today, after seeing such a talented Erlang, and then seeing him drinking wine, her heart jumped, and she became even more excited.

Erlang Shen only raised his eyelids to glance at the young maid beside Leng Yanyan. He had some impression of this young maid. Back then, the maid beside Bai ZhanTang was very arrogant, so why had she become so obedient today?

Thank you, Erlang! Leng Jingyan thanked Erlang and left with Xin'er, who was still a little distracted.

After exiting the welcoming building, she looked at the dazed Xin'er and asked, Do you know where Bai Zhan Tang lives?

Xin'er blanked out for a moment before saying, Mistress usually stays in the Medicine Pavilion of the Fu Chun Restaurant, and sometimes she would return the poison to the main altar. As for where exactly I would be, I really can't be sure.

The Worryfree Kingdom also has a Spring Pavilion? Leng Qingyan asked with her mouth wide open in surprise.

Every once in a while, the owner will go and check the accounts. This Lucky Spring Restaurant in the Worryfree Kingdom is the favorite place for the owner to visit, and many years ago, the owner occasionally came here and built the Lucky Spring Pavilion. Lady Yan, you might not know that the Lucky Spring Pavilion is actually the owner's property on the surface, but it has always been your brother, Leng Qingfeng's, and the owner is only responsible for managing it.

Leng Qingyan was shocked speechless. The Worryfree Kingdom actually had the Grand Spring Restaurant. The Worryfree Kingdom was so remote, yet Leng Qingfeng's hand was reaching out to the countries. What was he trying to do? Leng Qingfeng's ambition was truly not small!

He was already the Great Sima, he had control over half of the army and horses of Chen. He could be said to be in charge of the imperial court, and other than Master Xue, no one else could fight him. Otherwise, how could he not fall when he had caused such a disaster?

Do you know where the Spring Pavilion is? Leng Qingyan pondered for a moment before she asked.

Mistress likes to build Wealth in the capital that is packed with people. Lady Yan, why don't you let this servant take a look over there? If we are lucky, we might be able to meet Master. "

Leng Qingyan nodded her head before following Xin Xing'er into the dense crowd.

The most crowded place in the Shadow City was Fragrant Sky Street.

A man dressed in luxurious clothing came and went on Fragrant Fragrance Street. The entire street was filled with golden houses for selling men. A woman dressed in revealing clothing walked on the street and pulled customers, shuttling back and forth.

When Leng Yanyan arrived, she had changed into a man's attire at a clothing store not far away. Along the way, many women gave her charming glances, even daring to pull her into the building for a spring supper. Luckily, Xin'er had some effort in scaring off the girls who came to harass her.

The street was filled with an aura of erosion and she couldn't help but frown.

Xin Xing'er, are you sure the Spring Pavilion will be here? Leng Qingyan asked with her brows knitted tightly.

No one answered her question. Leng Qingyan turned to look at Xin'er, but she didn't know where she had gone to.

Disperse!

Leng Qingyan shook her head and was about to continue walking when she bumped into a wall of flesh. She was about to curse and look into his deep eyes.

… Leng Qingyan lowered her eyes. She would never forget the vile act the person in front of her had done to her. Just as she turned to leave, she was hit in the neck. Her vision went dark and she fainted.

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The autumn wind blew across her face as she stared at the boundless sea with a bitter smile.

It had been a month, and it was already late autumn. Seabirds were flying above the sea, and huge waves were crashing against the ship.

The sky in late autumn changed as soon as he said it. In just a short period of time, the sky had darkened. Leng Qingyan stretched out her hand to catch a few drops of rain as the corners of her mouth lifted into a faint smile.

Why is he out again? A deep voice came from behind him.

He was dressed in his golden python robe, and his sword-like eyebrows were slightly raised. His deep eyes were looking at her, and there was a hint of a smile on his lips. She looked away with disgust, and looked into the distance, saying in a perfunctory manner, The cabin is too stuffy, I'm going out to get some fresh air.

Now that the weather is cold, you should wear more. Now that the weather is cold, you should wear more. Chen also took off the cloak on his body and put on a caring expression.

It's not cold in the autumn. Leng Qingyan took a step away from him.

When Leng Qingyan's cold gaze fell on him, he calmed down after a moment and said: Didn't I tell you that if you're so depressed, you can play chess with Clove? Lilac, lilac!

Chen also cried out twice, and a girl dressed in yellow walked out of the cabin. This woman had an overly seductive appearance and a graceful figure. She looked at Chen also with an adoring gaze, but her cold face clearly showed that she liked Chen Yi.

Lilac had an unspeakable personality. She didn't talk much and was a little too enthusiastic with him, seemingly very fond of talking to him. She always said a lot of things without any purpose.

For example, she would ask who the tattoo on Leng Qingyan's body was. When she was bored, she would tell all kinds of jokes to Leng Qingyan.

Clove greets Master! The yellow dressed lady bowed towards Chen Ying Ying. Following her … It was an alluring scene. When she saw it, she subconsciously looked down at herself.

CHAPTER 406 - LILAC

How could there be someone this big? Even she was a little worried that the clothes on this lilac would be worn by her … He frowned and turned to leave, but Chen also grabbed his hand.

Lilac, bring her in! Chen also did not even look at Clove as he spoke in a stern tone.

Clove lifted her eyes to look at the woman in Chen also's arms, her eyes twinkling. What kind of status did this woman have? Why did Master treat her so differently? She was obviously a person of Hundred Valley Mo Xuan's, yet Master took care of her in all kinds of ways. It was truly strange.

Lilac understands! Clove said, lowering her head.

You can leave first! Chen Yi waved his hand to