After Leng Yusuo opened the secret letter, he found that there were four words written on it, be careful of the Miao family.

Leng Yu frowned, then got up and picked up the candlestick on the table, and the high-burning candle flame quickly burned the secret letter.

That old woman in the Miao family!

He couldn't help but grit his teeth at the thought of the several assassinations along the way.

No, no, you have to be calm!

The revenge of the mother concubine naturally has to be avenged, but not now, he has to be patient, patient!

Leng Yu finally calmed down his mood, took a bath calmly, picked up clean clothes from the erected peony screen, put them on, wet water stains crossed his six-pack abs, the mermaid line was graceful at a glance, and the white silk bedclothes wrapped his long figure, and he walked like a jaguar walking in the forest.

The two beautiful maids who were guarding him at the door looked slightly red, and said in their hearts that their prince's figure was really good, and it would be great if he was lucky enough to be his roommate.

Leng Yu entered the heavily guarded study.

"Yan Rong, come in!" Leng Yu shouted to a beautiful maid in a red dress.

The beautiful maid who was called Yanrong walked in gracefully with lotus steps, and walked towards Leng Yuyingying.

"Lord, please command. Yan Rong's smart eyes looked at him, and there was no smile in her eyes.

"What's going on over there?" Leng Yu sat down in front of the bookcase, picked up a book of poems, and Qingyue's voice sounded.

Yan Rong first glanced at the wisps of fine smoke wafting from the incense copper stove, and then she lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly: "The information that the slave maid got here is that King Chu Yan's old illness has relapsed, and he has also injured a concubine. ”

The fourteenth in his mouth is the King of Chu Yan.

The maidservant Yanrong is a first-class scout under King Xuanyuan Yu (Leng Yu) of Jing'an, with an extremely beautiful face, specializing in collecting intelligence, strong martial arts, and first-class poison skills.

"She has revealed her identity?" Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yu's face suddenly turned cold.

"Don't worry, it's not Yansu. Yan Rong smiled and shook her head.

"That's good, don't contact the people over there too much lately!Okay, you can step down!" Xuanyuan Yu said to her without raising his head.

"Do you need a slave to arrange a maid to sleep?" Yan Rong may have been accustomed to Xuanyuan Yu's coldness, so she asked him as usual.

"Not necessarily. Xuanyuan Yu thought about the pretty and lovely figure, so he resolutely shook his head and refused.

Yan Rong was shocked when she heard this, but she was well-trained, and she no longer liked her anger, so she smiled lightly: "The slave and maid are retired." ”

The door creaked and was closed by Yan Rong, Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyes to look at the door, and then thought about the news about Fourteen just now, and his brows furrowed again.

It's just that he has been in a hurry for the past few days, Xu is really tired, and he should have a good rest tonight, yes, he rested directly on the soft collapse behind the screen in the study.

"Sister Yanrong, is he?" Changfeng saw Yan Rong coming out of the study, his face was a little wrong, so he said curiously.

"The prince may be tired. Yan Rong was very smart and replied lightly.

"There's me here, Sister Yanrong, go and rest. Changfeng said with his head bowed when he heard this.

"I'm only three months older than you!" Yan Rong said, raising her eyelashes.

"Three months is also big. Changfeng replied with a smile.

"Then you be careful, I'll go back to my room. "As the first maid in front of King Jing'an, she naturally has her own room.

Changfeng glanced at Yan Rong's slender back, and his eyes were thoughtful.

The next morning, the weather was not bad, and the morning sun was very bright.

Ding Qinghe and Shi Zhugeng got up early, and the two went downstairs to have breakfast together.

"Zhu Geng, sister Qinghe, you two got up quite early. Yuan Yizhan came down the stairs with a smile and walked towards the seat they were sitting on, and the little second pole who ran the hall at that time added another pair of dishes and chopsticks to Yuan Yizhan.

"Add another cage of crystal shrimp roasted wheat. Yuan Yizhan said to Xiao Er.

Xiao Er smiled and hurriedly went to help Yuan Yizhan get it.

"The taste of the crystal shrimp roasted wheat here is really good!" Shi Zhugeng said to Shi Zhugeng with a smile.

"Sister Qinghe, you must like to eat, you have to eat more today, the breakfast crystal shrimp roasted wheat at Fengyun Inn is only out once a month. Yuan Yizhan said with a smile.

"Is there such a thing?" Ding Qinghe was amazed when he heard this.

"Of course it's true!" Yuan Yizhan shook his head when he heard this.

"Then it's time for me to eat more today!" Ding Qinghe also likes food very much.

After Xiao Er brought a basket of fragrant crystal shrimp roasted wheat to the table, Yuan Yizhan scooped a spoonful of chicken soup and took a sip, and then used chopsticks to hold a crystal shrimp roasted wheat and ate it with relish.

The three of them chatted while eating, and they talked about buying a house, as well as looking for a tooth woman to buy a maid.

"Then we're going to stay at the Fengyun Inn for at least three days. Ding Qinghe counted the days.

"If you are not happy to stay in the inn, you can also go to Jing'an Wangfu to find your master. Yuan Yizhan joked with a smile.

"What am I going to Jing'an Mansion for? I've heard that there are a lot of rules in the palace, and I'm not comfortable living in it, but it's better in the inn!" she felt that Fengyun Inn was equivalent to a modern five-star hotel, and she didn't hate it.

"Lady, have you thought about it, what business are we going to do?" Shi Zhugeng asked Ding Qinghe.

After all, I have Lang Chinese book, and now I can also sell pills, and people eat whole grains, and there is always a headache and brain fever, so ...... Hehe...... "Ding Qinghe still thinks it's good to open a medical hall in Shengjing."

"I don't think we should buy a house yet, we can rent a house first, and when we find a suitable house, we will buy it. Ding Qinghe thought about his own affairs, and he couldn't waste his precious time because he liked to live in a five-star hotel-style Fengyun Inn.

"I listen to the lady. Shi Zhugeng felt that what his wife said was right.

Yuan Yizhan saw that Ding Qinghe and Shi Zhugeng were also right, so he didn't stop it.

After breakfast, Yuan Yizhan was familiar with Shengjing City than Ding Qinghe and Shi Zhugeng, and took them to find the Chinese who bought and sold the house for rent, and negotiated the price.

Ding Qinghe bargained very much, and rented a small courtyard with two entrances in the outer city near the inner city, because the location of the courtyard is good, the yard is still new, and the price is naturally not cheap, and the price of fifteen taels of silver a month was rented, and Ding Qinghe paid half a year's rent at once.

"Lady, why do you want to rent it for half a year? Is it too long?" Shi Zhugeng was a little disagreeable.

"Xianggong, listen to me. Ding Qinghe thought that when he made money, he would rent this two-entry small courtyard to others, and it would be okay for him to make a little difference.

"Yes, listen to the lady. "Shi Zhugeng is like an obedient wife and slave at this moment, and everything the lady says is right.

"Let a few people come over to clean the yard today, and let's move here from the Fengyun Inn early tomorrow morning. Ding Qinghe looked at the plants planted in the yard, such as roses, and was very satisfied, although there were some weeds, but after the maids and women cleaned up, it was also a good scenery.

"Everything listens to the lady!" Shi Zhugeng looked at Ding Qinghe, smiling with a doting face.

Yuan Yizhan frowned as he listened.

"Zhu Geng, you are a big man, why do you always listen to the words of the lady, do you still have any opinions?" While Ding Qinghe went to the kitchen to take a look, Yuan Yizhan approached Shi Zhugeng and asked in a low voice.

"I listen to my mother's words, it doesn't mean that I don't have opinions, I just want her to have a good time with me. Shi Zhugeng's very simple words were heard by Ding Qinghe not far away, and her heart was sweet.

"You, you two, forget it, I won't talk about you!" Yuan Yizhan thought to himself that he hadn't married yet, so it was not good to make any comments, so he simply shut up smartly.

"Let's go, let's go back to the Fengyun Inn! Here, just send a few maids and women to come and clean up in a carriage." Yuan Yizhan felt that there were mosquitoes in the weeds in this small yard, and after staying for a while, he was a little disgusted.

"Okay, it's almost noon, let's go to the nearby shop to eat some food to pad your hunger!" Ding Qinghe said with a smile.

"What is there to eat around here?" Yuan Yizhan thought about riding all the way over, but he just saw some tea houses.

"But I'm hungry!" Ding Qinghe said pitifully, his hands still hanging on his abdomen.

"Lady, do you want me to catch fish! There is a river nearby!" Shi Zhugeng was immediately distressed when Ding Qinghe said this.

"Eat fish again, no, no, no, let's have a snack at the nearby tea house!" Ding Qinghe immediately shook his head when he heard this.

"Zhu Geng, haven't you gotten tired of eating those grilled fish?

On the way back to the inner city, I met a pink sedan chair, in addition to the accompanying maid and woman, the sedan chair was protected by strong martial guards, and people on both sides of the road gave way.

"Whose daughter is that, so pompous?" Ding Qinghe asked curiously with a passer-by.

"Look girl, you should still be a foreigner, you must not know whose daughter is sitting in the sedan chair?" The passer-by was a middle-aged man, and he might have heard that Ding Qinghe's accent was from other places, he asked with a smile.

"It's really a foreigner, please tell me a ......" Ding Qinghe made no secret of his curiosity.

"This is the first Oiran Li Mengyao girl in Shengjing, and she is also the confidant of King Chu Yan. The man was talking about the gossip in a low voice.

"Poof, the prince and the Oiran?" Ding Qinghe listened to such a peach-colored scandal, and the corners of his lips twitched several times.

"Lady, this is someone else's business, let's not inquire. Shi Zhugeng was more cautious and said to Ding Qinghe.

Ding Qinghe nodded, and then stopped paying attention to the pink sedan chair in front of him.

"I don't want to ask, but I'm curious about what that famous Shengjing No. 1 Oiran looks like?" Ding Qinghe nodded, then raised his hand and touched his sideburns, and said with a smile.

This book was first published by Lewen, please do not reprint!