The Lan Concubine in front of her is as her name suggests, with a sharpened melon seed face, snow-white skin, and two faint blush that look very complex. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Especially the moving pair of peach blossom eyes, when not smiling, they are also eyebrows and eyes with spring, Chu Chu is moving, but now in Jing Yan's opinion, he feels familiar.

But where else have you seen it?

In the face of Concubine Lan's warm greeting, Wang Song's face was very flat, and even Jing Yan was surprised, and even a little cold.

You must know that Wang Song is an extremely gentle person, even in the face of the Ji family who framed him many times, he did not show a trace of displeasure, and how could he have such an attitude towards this only side of Concubine Lan.

Jing Yan's curiosity was hooked little by little, she squinted her eyes and carefully looked at the beauty in front of her, and it was because all her attention was on Wang Song that she found that there was a dazzling eye staring at her, and she hurriedly looked up and looked at Jing Yan just in the same eye.

"I've seen Concubine Lan." Jing Yan bowed sideways.

Concubine Lan smiled awkwardly, and helped Jing Yan up: "Why do you need to be so polite, everyone is their own people!" ”

Own? Wang Song couldn't help frowning after hearing this, he suddenly grabbed Jing Yan's hand on the wheelchair, held it tightly with his ten fingers, and said lightly to Concubine Lan: "Since Niangniang is here, it is inconvenient to disturb me, so I will retire first." ”

Jing Yan was shocked, from getting married to now, Wang Song has touched one of her hairs slightly, is such a reckless move because of the person in front of him?

His broad palms were slightly drenched in sweat, but the sweat was cold and slightly sticky. Jing Yan's hand shrunk, and after all, she didn't pull out, but let him hold it, because she clearly felt the faint trembling.

He seemed to be afraid of something.

"Song'er, why are you doing this!" Concubine Lan's peach blossom eyes were full of tears, Chu Chu was moving, and at this moment, Jing Yan understood who she looked like, because Wang Song had the same eyes!

Could this man be ......

"Song'er, no matter what, no matter what happens, I am your aunt after all, why are you so alienated from me!" Concubine Lan wept blood every word, and the tears overflowed from her eyes, as if she had broken a bottle of water, which made people feel distressed.

In this way, the person in front of him is Ning Cailing's sister-in-law Ning Cailan. At the beginning, the Ning family was defeated, but Ning Guoguang had military power in his hands after all, and he would not have fallen into what he is now.

But later news was that Ning Guoguang, the head of the Ning family, died suddenly, and then his son Ning Sheng was killed by the enemy on the battlefield, and the eldest daughter Ning Cailing died of illness.

Ning Mansion also fell in this way, but the 100,000 soldiers in Ning Guoguang's hands disappeared inexplicably. Many people thought that after the defeat of the Ning Mansion, the soldiers were re-absorbed, but few people knew what was going on. And over time, people also forgot about it.

Among them, of course, no one will pay attention to the movements of Ning Cailan, the concubine of the Ning Mansion, she has always lived in a simple place, and it is not a big deal to disappear at this time.

Could it be that the Lan Concubine in front of her, who enjoys countless honors and favors, is the humble Ningfu concubine at the beginning?

This world is truly wonderful.

Looking at the overlapping hands in front of her, Concubine Lan was stunned for a moment in her eyes, but soon, she regained her soft smile, looked at Jing Yan quite kindly, and her tone was so gentle: "You are the daughter of Mrs. Jing, I have heard about you a long time ago, but I didn't expect to look like this!" ”

"The mother praised it falsely." Jing Yan lowered her head, smiled shallowly, and didn't want to talk to her more.

"Hibiscus, you go and set it up, I'm going to talk to Song'er and them."

"No need!" Wang Song stepped back the wheelchair and said lightly, "Niangniang, we say goodbye!" ”

"Wait a minute!" Concubine Lan had a wry smile on her face, she lowered her head, as if she had suffered infinite grievances, and after a while, she raised her head and said, "Song'er, I always knew that my sister was here, but I had no choice, for so many years, I thought about her all the time, thinking about the favor she had given me, but I really had a bitterness and couldn't say it!" ”

"That's it, I bothered you to talk to your sister, I'll go first. Yan'er, your sister Rufei and I are good friends in the palace, if you have the opportunity, come to the palace to sit more. ”

"Yes, Yan'er strictly follows Concubine Lan's teachings."

After Concubine Lan said this, she left the apse with her personal girl Hibiscus, and when she walked to the door, she did not forget to turn back to Wang Song and said: "It's good if you believe me, or don't believe me, in short, your mother is my sister, and this will not change." ”

Looking at the back of Concubine Lan leaving, Jing Yan shook his head, thinking that the dark tide in the palace was surging-chaos like a pot of porridge, but he didn't expect that the Ning family, which had declined, was also a mess.

From beginning to end, Wang Song didn't look up, he turned his back to Concubine Lan, and the expression on his face was indescribably complicated.

"It's a surprise." Wang Song said suddenly.

"What?" Jing Yan retracted his gaze, a little unbelievable.

"She." Wang Song smiled self-deprecatingly, "When I saw her in the palace for the first time, I was also surprised. I thought that she, like all the old people in Ningfu, would leave Pingjing to live again, but I didn't expect that she had climbed to this position. ”

"At that time, my mother was seriously ill, and there was no one around me to take care of her except my sister, and then my sister got married, but my mother's body was not as good as day by day, I thought she could take care of her mother, not for anything else, just because my mother has been treating her like a sister, and sheltering her from the wind and rain in Ningfu."

"But my mother is still gone, she didn't even show up at her mother's funeral, I thought she had an accident. But later I learned that she entered the palace that day and happened to be seen by the emperor, and she was favored that day. ”

"Every year on my mother's sacrifice day, I hope she can appear and explain to me why this is happening, but she is her concubine Lan and enjoys infinite glory, and she completely forgets the sister who sheltered her from the wind and rain in Ningfu!"

"Just now, there were at least twenty guards hiding in the dark in this house, if she really wanted to talk to her mother, why would she bring so many people in to disturb her mother's peace! She made everything to show me, such a person, how can I smile at her! ”

Wang Song's voice was not loud, but he wandered in the entire apse, Jing Yan listened quietly, in her opinion, Concubine Lan was indeed not a simple character, and it was possible that the disappeared 100,000 soldiers were also related to her.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said so much," Wang Song sighed, and then changed to his usual gentle smile, "My mother hasn't seen you yet, if she can see you, she must like it very much." ”

Without a trace, Jing Yan pulled his hand out of his palm and pushed him forward.

Ning Cailing's tablet is in front of him, a few simple words, but it was once a fresh life.

Wang Song quietly offered incense, bowed, and finally said a lot to Ning's tablet faintly, as if talking to someone.

Jing Yan respectfully gave Ning a big gift, although she had never met this mother-in-law, but her intuition told her that this was a poor person, and no matter what, she should also make this big gift.

"You talk to your mother, I'll go for a walk outside, Bai Li and Chu Qing are outside, you can call them if there is anything."

Wang Song did not refuse, and nodded.

Today's sunlight is very good, through the towering ancient trees of Ji'an Temple, the mottled shadows of the trees are cast on the ground, as if one halo after another. The chirping of birds echoed in the mountains and forests, making the whole person feel relaxed and happy.

Unconsciously, Jing Yan walked to the door of the Scripture Pavilion.

The scripture pavilion of Ji'anji Temple is very famous throughout Heikyoto. Because there are not only ancient scriptures and scrolls of all dynasties stored here, but also many books that have been out of print. On weekdays, this kind of place is not open to the public, but today Concubine Lan is in the temple, obviously someone has greeted the gatekeeper, the monk nodded, and let Jing Yan enter the door.

The first thing that catches your eye is a golden-bodied Buddha statue, with a solemn face, half-open eyebrows, and a faint smile that hides a trace of compassion for everyone. This Buddha statue is a gift from the wealthy Wang family in Huizhou, and it has made a bloody investment, whether it is from the perspective of materials and shapes, it is one of the best in the world.

After Jing Yan leaned over and bowed, he went upstairs. The first layer houses the scriptures, and the second layer contains the ancient books she likes.

Like the first floor, the second floor is home to statues of the three Buddhas, flanked by stacked bookshelves filled with a wide variety of books.

Jing Yan likes to read books, especially ancient books, so it's a rare time, it's better not to think about those annoying things and concentrate on reading books for a while.

Thinking like this, her mood couldn't help relaxing, and now that there was no one in this place, she pulled out a copy from the bookshelf in front of her, leaned against the bookshelf and looked down carefully.

Xu was because the content was fascinating, and Jing Yan didn't notice anything unusual in the Scripture Pavilion at all. It wasn't until a dark shadow suddenly pressed over her that she suddenly woke up and quickly retreated.

"Who?"

The man in front of him was slender and extraordinary, and his purple robe faintly exuded golden light, and he was by no means the son of an ordinary family. And there was a lingering trace of anger condensed between his slender willow eyebrows, staring at the scene in front of him, which made his entire handsome face look gloomy.

Seeing this person, Jing Yan's brows couldn't help frowning, it's not good to meet anyone, but he just ran into such a poisonous snake, or in such a place!

She subconsciously looked towards the door, but saw Feng Qiancheng's eyebrows raised, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Don't look at it, it's all my people here." ”

So, is the monk guarding the door......

Feng Qiancheng's thin lips hooked and he smiled noncommittally.

Jing Yan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. For Wang Song, she understands the other party's character and position, and will never do anything out of the ordinary. But the man in front of him has an extremely special status and power, not to mention that the prime minister covers the sky with one hand, even if it is a royal family, he doesn't care about it.

Feng Qiancheng took a step towards Jing Yan with a smile, she subconsciously retreated, only to find that there was only a bookshelf behind her, and there was no way out.

But Feng Qiancheng felt that it was not enough, and walked in front of Jing Yan again, forced her into the gap between the bookshelves, and looked down at this beautiful woman, as if watching the prey step by step into his trap, and the possessiveness in his heart was greatly satisfied.

She wore a light blue satin skirt, and the faint layer of tulle on the outside set off his infinite fantasies. The almost transparent skin, the watery eyes and the nose that seemed to be carved out made him unforgettable after seeing it at King Huai's birthday banquet.

At this moment, she lowered her head, as if she was infinitely ashamed, which aroused his desire even more, he lowered his head, his snort almost hit her cheek, and his hoarse voice irrepressibly revealed a suppressed cruelty.

"You're afraid of me?"

Jing Yan suddenly raised her head and looked directly at Feng Qiancheng in front of her with those moving eyes, and there was a shallow smile on her beautiful face, which made Feng Qiancheng feel that she seemed to be laughing at him.

"Feng Gongzi is not a flood beast, why should I be afraid?"

Feng Qiancheng was stunned, the last time I saw her, this time it was still the same, this woman doesn't seem to take herself in her eyes at all, she has reached this point, is she really not afraid of anything?

"I am indeed not a flood beast," Feng Qiancheng hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly, his handsome face half fell in the black shadow, half in the light, like a leopard waiting for an opportunity to move, ready to kill the other party at any time.

He propped his hands on the bookshelf, and the bookshelf creaked: "I am more terrible than the beast of the flood." ”

Feng Qiancheng has seen countless women, whether it is a noble girl in the high gate of Pingjing, or a prostitute with all kinds of styles in Fireworks Willow Lane, or a foreign woman with a prominent and enthusiastic appearance, these women are like rabbits waiting to be slaughtered in front of him, trembling, and even smiling with trembling.

But what about Jing Yan, why is she not afraid of him? This made Feng Qiancheng, who had always been accustomed to torturing people, very uncomfortable. He stared at the faint mole on the tip of her nose, as if it were a spell, and he was fascinated even more.

"In my opinion, it's not me who is afraid, but you Feng Gongzi."

Feng Qiancheng raised his eyebrows, suddenly let go of her, leaned his hands on the bookshelf behind him, and smiled with a hint of evil spirit: "What did you say?" ”

"I said that Gongzi is afraid," Jing Yan straightened his dress, with a faint smile on his face, but extremely sarcastic, "Feng Gongzi, no matter what, in today's world, he is surnamed Yuwen." ”

Jing Yan paused, looked at Feng Qiancheng's gloomy face, and continued: "If Feng Gongzi is not afraid of heaven and earth, why do you need to sneak around in such a place? I think you must have a lot of concerns, in the end, Wang Song is not a simple person, moved his wife, have you ever thought about the consequences? ”

"For the sake of women influencing their own ambitions, I don't think Feng Gongzi will do this."

Feng Qiancheng thought a lot when he came, it would be best if Jing Yan obediently obeyed him, so that he would not be able to forget her face every day for the past few days; If she doesn't comply, it's very simple, force him to obey or kill her, and the world will be her own in the end.

But he never expected that she not only did not comply, but even threatened him!