Ningwangfu

The large study room was quiet, and behind the desk stood a figure who was holding a pen and writing, a moon-white gown, delicate and dusty, on the thin body, but not thin, but long and shapely, the lines of the body seemed to contain infinite power, as if it could burst out at any time. The long jade-like hair slid down the shoulders and backs along the graceful neckline, and the black jade headband shimmered with a dark light.

"Master. A soft call from outside the door broke the silence of the room.

"Come in. The low, magnetic voice made the visitor shudder.

I saw a dark figure coming in from outside the door and standing by the desk, but there was no sound from beginning to end from beginning to end, not even the sound of opening and closing the door.

"Say!" Although there was no voice, the man knew that he was near.

"Since noon, someone in the Prime Minister's Mansion has been releasing news, saying that when the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion went to Yingtian Temple outside ......the city a few days ago to make a wish, she was disfigured by bandits on the road and was destroyed" Speaking of this, the Xuanse figure glanced up slightly at the figure of the queen of the moon behind the desk, and saw that his master had no special reaction, so he continued: "And his innocence was ruined." After speaking, the dark figure lowered his head and did not move.

The figure behind the desk held the pen slightly, and the lines that were originally like flowing water lost their original smooth style because of this pause.

Seeing that the lines of the pen were messed up, the man simply put the pen back on the inkstone, and then raised his head to look at the man with the dark figure in front of the table: "Ruined innocence?" A face is handsome and extraordinary like a fairy, with clear and delicate facial features, hard lines like carving, thin lips lightly, and eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows that are as bright as stars, making people dare not look directly but can't take their eyes off. This is the fourth prince who has been hidden in Ning Wangfu for ten years, Qing Tianze.

It's just that at this time, the expressionless face like a fairy, and the tone that seems to be light and breezy made the man in Xuanyi hang his head lower, and he wanted to bury it directly in his chest, and he knew that this matter was going to be ......

"Master, my subordinates have taken control of all those people, and the rumors have not spread. When the man in Xuanyi felt the cold air around his master, his back was cold, and he hurriedly said.

"Well done, keep watching, and never let the rumors get out. Qing Tianze pursed his thin lips and looked cold: "What's going on in the palace?"

"The prince went to see the queen at noon, and after leaving the palace, he went to the Taifu Mansion, and there may be action at the palace banquet tonight. The man in Xuanyi said the news he had gotten, and by the way, he said the results of his analysis.

"Maybe?" Qing Tianze asked lightly with a slight sword brow.

The man in Xuanyi felt a chill on his back again, and said stiffly: "Master, no one was present when they talked about things, and we ...... No message was found. ”

Qing Tianze looked at the painting he had just drawn on the table silently, and said for a long time: "Go down." ”

"The subordinates retired. The man in Xuanyi saluted to Qing Tianze and quietly retreated.

Qing Tianze picked up the painting on the table and blew the ink that had not dried, the woman on the painting was Meng Qianzi, and her thin lips with clear water chestnuts hooked up a smile, he would let them get their wish.

Prime Minister's Mansion, White Flower Garden

"Mother, what do you think of me?" Meng Qianbai was wearing a pink dress, and the two golden steps on her hair swayed slightly with her every movement, shining brightly, swaying, and charming and moving.

"Well, mother's daughter, it must be the prettiest. Aunt Zhao looked at her daughter in front of her and smiled with satisfaction.

"Mother......" Meng Qianbai's delicate face turned red, and then she said worriedly: "Mother, do you say that can be done?"

"Don't worry, hasn't my mother already arranged it? You can go to the palace banquet with peace of mind. Aunt Zhao wasn't worried, just thinking about Meng Qianzi, she couldn't help but feel resentful.

"But so far there has been no news from the outside. Meng Qianbai frowned slightly: "It stands to reason that it should have spread by this time." ”

Listening to Meng Qianbai's words, Aunt Zhao also frowned, and then shouted outside the room: "Qiuhuan!"

"Madam!" Qiu Huan heard the call and immediately walked in through the door, his brows furrowed.

"Qiuhuan, how is the work I asked you to do earlier. Aunt Zhao looked at Qiu Huan with a hint of displeasure on her face.

"Madame...... The slave and maid had just sent someone out to investigate, but the person who sent it out came back and said that none of the people we sent out could find it. Qiu Huan's face was pale: "It's also calm outside, and there are rumors about the eldest lady...... And it wasn't passed out. ”

"The rumors haven't spread, and no one can find them?" Aunt Zhao looked at Qiu Huan, and her face instantly turned cold and abnormal.

The lady was angry, and the slave and maid sent someone to find her. Qiu Huan watched Aunt Zhao's face change instantly, and hurriedly panicked.

"Go ahead, give me a good look at the reason. Aunt Zhao said hatefully. Who the hell has repeatedly sabotaged her plans? Could it be the master? No, it can't be! The lord has not treated her for so many years, and it is impossible for him to care about these things. Who the hell is that person? Aunt Zhao didn't think to herself.

"Mother?" Meng Qianbai looked at Aunt Zhao who was thinking for herself, her brows furrowed together, and she failed again.

"Qianbai, don't worry, there is still your father in this matter. Listening to Meng Qianbai's call, Aunt Zhao came back to her senses and said.

"Yes, and Dad, Dad will help his daughter. Meng Qianbai thought that Prime Minister Meng had said that the emperor was there for him to say, and instantly let go of his heart.

As long as her father begged the emperor and the emperor agreed to this, she didn't believe that she could turn over her dream of Qianzi. Thinking of this dream, Qianbai looked proud. The position of the crown princess must be her dream of Qianbai.

"Okay, go to the palace banquet with peace of mind, tonight is when you start to be happy in the future, you must not make mistakes, you just need to take care of yourself, and the rest of the mother will help you." Aunt Zhao looked at Meng Qianbai with a look of relief.

"Mother, you are really my good mother, my daughter is so happy to have you. Meng Qianbai pulled Aunt Zhao to finish with a happy face, and then said: "Mother, then let's go quickly, don't be late." ”

"You!" Aunt Zhao smiled helplessly at her daughter: "Let's go......" Holding Meng Qianbai's arm and standing up, the two walked out of the room together and walked out of the courtyard.

As soon as the two of them were discharged from the hospital, they saw Steward Lu ushering in.

"Madame, Miss, Lord and Miss are already waiting at the door, and Lord asks Madame and Miss to hurry over, so as not to miss the time of the palace banquet. The old butler bowed to the two of them.

"Got it, isn't this going?" As soon as the old housekeeper finished speaking, Meng Qianbai immediately replied impatiently.

"Yes, Madame, Miss, please!"

"Hmph!" Meng Qianbai snorted coldly towards the housekeeper, and walked towards the door of the Xiangfu with Aunt Zhao.

At the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Meng Qianzi was dressed in purple, and her long black waterfall-like hair was simply tied into a bun and a purple hosta, simple but elegant. It's just that the wound on the forehead has become a brownish black because of the scab, and on a snow-white forehead, it makes people look terrifying, and because of the wound on the face, he didn't wear any makeup, and he had a white face.

"Father. Looking at Meng Yunru, who was dressed in court clothes coming from the other side of the mansion, Meng Qianzi called with an expressionless face.

"Hmm. Prime Minister Meng nodded, glanced at Meng Qianzi without a trace, frowned slightly, and then immediately unfolded.

The two of them stood silently at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and after a while, they finally saw Meng Qianbai, who was dressed in pink and like a flower butterfly, holding Aunt Zhao's arm and slowly walking towards the door.

"Dad!" Meng Qianbai let go of Aunt Zhao's hand and saluted to Prime Minister Meng.

"Sir. Aunt Zhao walked up to Prime Minister Meng and smiled gently.

"Hmm!" Prime Minister Meng looked at Meng Qianbai, and the expression on his face finally softened slightly: "Why did you wait so long." ”

"Dad, tonight's palace banquet, the ladies and ladies of Lord Qingjing's family will participate, my daughter can't let her father, who is the prime minister, lose face, of course, she has to dress up. Meng Qianbai's face was shy, but her eyes glanced at Meng Qianzi who was standing next to the carriage intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of disdain in her eyes.

Meng Qianzi looked at the scene in front of her expressionlessly, as if she was an outsider. There was a sudden surge of sadness in my heart, not for myself, but for the owner of this body.

Obviously it is her own home, but she seems to be an outsider, obviously her father, but she is not much better than a stranger.

Meng Qianzi remembered that when she was in modern times, she felt very bitter at that time, she had no relatives, no matter how hard and tired the training was, even if she was going to die, she had to fight alone, no one would feel sorry for her, no one would think about her, but because she knew that no one would feel sorry for her, so she never expected anything, she would not be disappointed if she didn't look forward to it, and she would not despair.

And the owner of this body is different, she has a father, but she is like a stranger, ignores her, has a large family of relatives, but they are all intrigues, secretly calculating, and even poisoned her several times, trying to take her life, and she did die at the hands of her so-called relatives.

Meng Qianzi sighed slightly in her heart, silently suppressing the subtle fluctuations in her heart. She is a killer, and a killer will not have feelings, and if a killer has feelings, it is equivalent to committing suicide! Not to mention, this is not her family in the first place!

"When you're ready, let's go. Meng Yunru nodded slightly, glanced at Meng Qianbai and Meng Qianzi again, turned around and got into the carriage first.

"Yes, Dad. Meng Qianbai responded, and then helped Aunt Zhao to walk towards the carriage, and when she passed by Meng Qianzi's side, she looked at Meng Qianzi's ruined face, and a trace of pride flashed on her face.

"Miss. Qing'er looked at Meng Qianbai with a smug face, and was so angry that she couldn't help but stomp her feet.

"Let's go. Meng Qianzi said expressionlessly, not even bothering to give Meng Qianbai a look.

"Yes, miss. Qing'er flattened her mouth and followed her young lady to the carriage next to her.

"Miss, why don't you let the slave cover your forehead?" On the carriage, Qing'er asked helplessly looking at the injury on Meng Qianzi's forehead.

"Why cover it up? Aren't they just what they want? Meng Qianzi's expressionless face pulled out a mocking smile.

"Miss, what do you mean by this?" Qing'er asked with her head tilted and looked at Meng Qianzi suspiciously.

"You'll know when the time comes. Meng Qianzi looked at Qing'er with a puzzled expression and smiled slightly.

"Oh. Qing'er pouted helplessly. Miss has changed a lot since she was injured. But it's still just as smart, Qing'er thought to herself happily.