Chapter 56: This Flower Is Not a Flower 2

Since Leng Qing said that she didn't blame Yan Ziming from beginning to end today, then Wang Quan believed Leng Qing.

And for Leng Qing to be so generous, I saw Wang Quan, who was walking in front and leading the way, looking back and grinning at Leng Qing.

Because Wang Quan turned his head sideways to look at Leng Qing, it was the soft brilliance of the night pearl in Wang Quan's hand that was projected on the side of Wang Quan's face, and Wang Quan's other cheek was melted into the darkness.

With a bright face and a dark face, Wang Quan is not weird when he looks like this, but it is also weird if he says it is not weird, anyway, Leng Qing is quite uncomfortable to look at.

However, Wang Quan only looked back for a moment, and then turned back to look at the road again.

In the dark space where he couldn't see his fingers, he heard Wang Quan's deep voice sounding a little slowly and ethereally: "Miss Leng is open-minded and doesn't care, Wang Quan is very grateful." Miss Leng, to be honest, Wang Quan's original intention was actually to hope that Miss Leng would not go to see the master, because Wang Quan knew that with Miss Leng by his side, the situation of the master would only get worse.

Although he couldn't bear it, Wang Quan hoped that he would let him carry it like that, and if he could carry it, it would naturally be a great luck. If you can't carry it...... That's also the life of the master, my Wang Quan...... It's just that what Wang Quan didn't expect was that the master, who should have been completely sane, suddenly woke up after lying on the Xuanbing bed, and the master also proposed to see Miss Leng......

Wang Quan is the only one who obeys the master's life in this life, and the master said that he wants to see Miss Leng, and Wang Quan will follow the instructions of the master and take Miss Leng to see the master. Presumably after seeing the master this time, Miss Leng should also know and understand more things about the lord and although the lord is the prince of the Red Ice Kingdom, there are too many difficulties!

Miss Leng, after today's events, you don't need Wang Quan to explain that Miss Leng should also think about it, Ye really treats Miss Leng as his own person, and he will make an exception to tell Miss Leng about many things. Wang Quan didn't know how Miss Leng thought of her after she knew about her father's past, Wang Quan only hoped that after returning to the ground later, Miss Leng would still be able to treat her as usual, and not have any prejudice against her because of her past. Otherwise...... It's going to be very uncomfortable......"

Although the straight-line depth of the underground darkroom of the Qingxin Hall was only seventy feet deep, from the entrance of the underground darkroom in the inner hall of the hall on the right to the darkroom at the lowest level where Yan Ziming was located, there were too many winding roads in between, so that the road in the underground darkroom that was originally only seventy feet deep in a straight line. It has been extended more than 100 times.

Maybe Wang Quan felt that it was such a long journey, and it would be boring not to say something to distract him, but Wang Quan said a lot of things later. Most of them are about the past between Yan Ziming, Wang Quan and Mu Wen, as well as the pain that Yan Ziming has suffered over the years because of the Red Charm Poison.

Although Wang Quan kept chattering, Leng Qing had to admire Wang Quan's nagging skills. But after Leng Qing said that she didn't blame Yan Ziming from beginning to end today, Leng Qing didn't answer any more from Wang Quan.

Until he walked out of the entrance of the underground dark room and returned to the hall on the right side of the Qingxin Palace, Leng Qing didn't say anything to Wang Quan.

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Outside the Qingxin Palace, which is built on the top of the mountain with majestic and magnificent heavy eaves, is the blue sky and the white clouds are ethereal.

The sun was shining brightly. At a glance, the sky is full of clouds like pure white cotton wool, each cloud floats extremely high, and the shape is different, which makes people think about it.

Although because of the geographical location of the Red Ice Country. Even on such a sunny day, the temperature in the air is still very low and low, but it is enough to feel good on such a sunny day.

In front of the door of the right hall in the well-lit Qingxin Palace, stepping on the black dark pattern inlaid gold wire high official boots, wearing brown leather armor, holding a three-foot green peak with a sheath in his left hand, the ink hair is high, and the expressionless Mu Wen has always been straight, like a stone statue standing in front of the closed two-door hollow carved hall door of the right hall.

Behind Mu Wen, in the right side of the hall with the door closed. A large amount of bright sunlight was cast into the temple from the openwork carved walls and windows of the right hall. Although there are some corners of the right hall that cannot be illuminated by the sun, the huge right hall is full of bright halls, which also makes people feel comfortable.

Meantime. Because the sunlight projected into the right side of the temple is so bright that even the naked eye can clearly see some dust and microorganisms floating in the air of the right side of the hall, which is full of an alternative beauty.

And in that room, in the inner hall of the hall on the right side with abundant light, the foot of the golden silk nanmu bed that was pushed away from its original position by Wang Quan. On the swarthy tiles that covered the floor, the entrance to the dark basement was still open.

Because the right hall is empty at this time, whether it is the right side of the hall, the outer hall or the inner hall, it is surprisingly quiet.

In the midst of this silence, at the entrance of the dark underground chamber in the inner hall of the temple on the right, a man's voice suddenly sounded.

Although the voice came from underground, there was silence in the hall on the right side, and it was clearly audible with the male voice: "Miss Leng be careful with your step, don't step on the air." ”

Such an alienated and respectful title, coupled with that deep voice, you don't have to think about it to know that the person who spoke must be Wang Quan.

Wang Quan's voice fell for a moment, half of the three thousand green silks were tied behind his head with a purple hairband, and half were meekly draped over his shoulders behind him; Leng Qing, who was wearing a white curved deep coat with purple edges, embroidered wisteria on the front and hem of the deep coat, and a light purple wisteria flower wide belt embroidered on his waist, walked out of the entrance of the dark underground dark room.

Because she stayed underground for a long time, the brilliance of the Night Pearl could barely be compared to the light of the stars and the moon at most, so the moment Leng Qing walked out of the entrance of the underground dark room, Leng Qing only felt that the bright light that filled the hall on the right side pierced her eyes, making her completely unable to see for a while.

Forced by the too bright light in the hall on the right, Leng Qing involuntarily paused, and stood at the entrance of the underground dark room and closed his eyes for a while. When he opened his eyes again, Leng Qing could be regarded as able to see again.

After Leng Qing got used to the bright and dazzling light in the hall on the right, when Wang Quan asked Leng Qing with concern, "Miss Leng, what's wrong with you", Leng Qing raised her legs again and walked out of the entrance of the underground dark room.

Standing on the ground in the hall on the right side again, looking around, looking at the familiar decorations and furnishings in the hall on the right, as well as the bright and dazzling rays of light, Leng Qing suddenly felt a feeling of seeing the light of day again.

Feel the rays of sunlight projected on her through the hollow carved walls and window sashes, which are not warm. Leng Qing felt that her limbs, which were stiffened and chilled by the cold air of the 10,000-year-old ice in the underground dark room, were warming up little by little.

The difference between the brightness of the ground and the darkness of the underground, the warmth of the sunlight on the ground and the cold of the 10,000-year-old ice underground, is so obvious that Leng Qing can't help but feel distressed for Yan Ziming.

Leng Qing thought. If you swap her identities with Yan Ziming, let her become Yan Ziming, let her experience the humiliation and tribulations that Yan Ziming has suffered in the past 20 years, and endure the pain of ten thousand insects devouring her heart and life worse than death brought by the red charm poison in Yan Ziming's body every time she is poisoned...... I guess she would rather die than live like this!

Leng Qing has always believed that her life has been full of suffering since she was a child - as a child, she watched her biological father die in a car accident in front of her. She was then abandoned by her biological mother, and when she became an adult, she first died with her sister, and then with her adoptive parents, Meng's father and mother......

But after knowing Yan Ziming's past today, Leng Qing suddenly felt that compared with Yan Ziming, the kind of tribulation she had experienced was not even one-tenth of the ordeal that Yan Ziming had experienced!

Retracting his thoughts, he watched Wang Quan, who walked out of the entrance of the underground dark room after her, cover up the black hole at the entrance of the underground dark room, and pushed the huge golden silk nan wood bed that he had pushed away before, perfectly covering the entrance of the underground dark room. Leng Qing finally broke the silence and said a word to Wang Quan-

In the inner hall of the hall on the right side, which was illuminated by the sunlight projected into the hall from the hollow carved walls and windows, only Leng Qing's cold voice was heard: "Wang Quan, tomorrow you will go to hold a big wedding ceremony for Yan Ziming and the princess Haoyue from Yan Kingdom. ”

When Leng Qing said this, Wang Quan just pushed back the huge golden silk nanmu bed with balls made of the purest dark iron installed at the foot of each bed in an extremely secret position.

Ever since Yan Ziming ordered the excavation of the secret passages and dark rooms under the Qingxin Palace, for Wang Quan and Mu Wen, Wang Quan and Mu Wen had long been accustomed to this kind of thing of pushing this huge golden silk nanmu bed around.

As the saying goes, habit becomes nature, and Wang Quan has never had any accidents when pushing this golden silk nanmu bed in the past. But. This time, because of Leng Qing's sudden words, he happened to push the golden silk nanmu bed and was about to stand up, and Wang Quan, who had never stood firm at his feet, slipped under his feet before Leng Qing's words fell......

"Bang-knock-" Two muffled sounds sounded one after another in the quiet inner hall of the temple on the right side. Looking at the anti-theft chapter, it was the sound of the impact of the tall Wang Quan, who slipped under his feet, and fell straight towards the cold and hard black tiles that were covered with the ground in the hall on the right.

It is true that Leng Qing did not say anything shocking, and Leng Qing's sentence was very concise and clear, but the inner meaning of Leng Qing's sentence cannot be ignored.

It was precisely because Wang Quan clearly and clearly heard what Leng Qing said. Even Wang Quan, who is lively by nature and has a super ability to resist blows, was really frightened by Leng Qing's words. So because he was too shocked in his heart, Wang Quan slipped under his feet when he didn't pay attention......

I have to say that this wrestling is slippery...... Wang Quan was really thrown down not lightly!

The moment he hit the golden silk nanmu bed was fine, and it didn't cause any substantial damage to Wang Quan. But because Wang Quan slipped and fell in fright, Wang Quan forgot the fact that he knew martial arts for a moment!

As a result, before Wang Quan had time to react at all, Wang Quan's knees were already thunderous, and they hit the cold and hard floor tiles under his feet mercilessly!

The moment his knees hit the ground, Wang Quan hurt...... Wang Quan's tears almost flowed out!

Because his knees did hurt too much, it was inconvenient for Wang Quan to get up from the ground for the time being. And because Wang Quan didn't understand what Leng Qing, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said to him what his intentions were, and Wang Quan was afraid that he would come together, Leng Qing would say something concise and concise to scare him, and then he would be so scared that he would slip and fall under his feet, it would be too miserable!

So, Wang Quan simply lay on the cold, swarthy floor tiles next to the golden silk nanmu bed that had been pushed back to its original place - he couldn't get up.

In the inner hall of the right hall, where the light was extraordinarily bright, Wang Quan, who was wearing black dark pattern inlaid gold wire high official boots, wearing brown leather armor, and high black hair, was lying on the cold and crisp ground covered with black floor tiles without any image, and looked at Leng Qing who was standing only five steps away from him with his neck crossed.

Leng Qing in this compartment saw that Wang Quan fell and couldn't get up like that, although Leng Qing didn't know what to do, she didn't say anything, anyway, the person lying on the ground was Wang Quan, not her Leng Qing......

Seeing Wang Quan, who was lying on the ground, looking at Leng Qing with his neck bent, opened his mouth, and asked in a somewhat hesitant tone: "Miss Leng, do you mean this?"

Xu was because his knees were too painful, and when Wang Quan spoke to Leng Qing like this, he grinned like a big monkey lying on the ground.

"This is what Yan Ziming, your prince means. Standing there, Leng Qing, who had an indifferent face, spoke unhurriedly, and answered Wang Quan's question in a very cold tone.

As soon as the words changed, I only heard Leng Qing and added in a cold tone: "You know Yan Ziming's physical condition better than me, every time Yan Ziming is poisonous, within twelve hours after Yan Ziming's poison, Yan Ziming can hardly move. Tomorrow's wedding ceremony is so cumbersome, Yan Ziming can't finish it at all. But Wang Quan, you, can!

Compared with Mu Ne's pastoral text, you know more about Yan Ziming's situation and some small habits, and you have disguised yourself as Yan Ziming many times and for a long time, so you are the most suitable person to replace Yan Ziming, replace Yan Ziming and marry the princess Haoyue from Yan Kingdom. ”

Leng Qing had seen Wang Quan's appearance of Yan Ziming, and after Wang Quan put on Yan Ziming's mask, he couldn't tell who was the real Yan Ziming and who was the fake Yan Ziming from his appearance. (To be continued.) )

PS: The wedding date is approaching, tomorrow Xiaomo will go back to his hometown to get married, after the wedding is the honeymoon trip, if you can come back at the end of April as early as possible, it's hard to say late. In short, 90% of them are likely not to be more literate in April...... Forgive me, Ha O(∩_∩)O~