Chapter 162: See once and fight once

"Zhuo Heng!"

This time, no one's shouts could arouse Leng Zhuoheng's footsteps.

Old lady Leng chased all the way to the door of the Leng Mansion, and he couldn't catch up with the back of Leng Zhuoheng and the people from the Prime Minister's Mansion who strode away.

Ziling Red Sleeves looked at Leng Qinlan.

"Go with Big Brother."

The one who didn't agree to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion in such a hurry was Leng Qinlan, but she was the first person to follow Leng Zhuoheng.

Leng Zhuoheng has his integrity, she has her bottom line, and she doesn't need to look at outsiders' comments about her own practices.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go along? Old lady Leng glared at the unmoving Leng Shuyuan family.

"Dad, this is not a big deal, is it?" Even if Leng Shuyuan was afraid of Old Lady Leng, he also knew that if he went to the Prime Minister's Mansion with him at this time, it would be a disaster with him.

Who knows what the Prime Minister will do to them?

"Qing Yao, aren't you thinking about your sister, why don't you follow and take a look?" Old lady Leng turned to Leng Qingyao, who was instigating Leng Zhuoheng.

"I ...... I was waiting for my sister at home. Leng Qingyao said as she stepped back.

said so, she wasn't stupid enough to really go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to pick up people.

If Leng Qingzhu's reputation is not restored, her sister will also be implicated.

The family was reluctant to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to touch the mold.

In fact, Old Lady Leng is not very willing to go, otherwise if he forces him again, who would not dare not listen?

"You guys!" Old lady Leng shook her beard angrily, and was helped back to her house by Qi Chengkun.

The matter is irreparable, even if he wants to keep Zhuo Heng cold, it has not reached the point of advancing and retreating together.

Knowing that Leng Zhuoheng set off from the Leng family and rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Luo Chenyu curled his lips and smiled secretly, "Leng Zhuoheng, Leng Zhuoheng, a straight son like your father, maintaining a bullshit 'righteousness' word everywhere, thinking about being a hero, waiting for this son to let you be a bear later!" ”

"You two take a shortcut and go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to inquire about the situation first."

Not far from Leng Mansion, Leng Qinlan ordered Ziling Red Sleeves.

In order to let more people see Leng Zhuoheng being taken away by them for some reason, the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion specially picked up the wide and crowded avenue to walk, in order to pave the way first, arouse everyone's suspicion, and leave it for later.

In this way, the distance is farther, and Ziling Red Sleeves can take a shortcut to the Prime Minister's Mansion to understand the specific situation.

"Yes." Ziling red sleeves are one step ahead.

Leng Qinlan silently followed the people of the Xiangfu and Leng Zhuoheng at a certain distance behind him, guarding against the people of the Xiangfu from doing something halfway through.

Passers-by followed Leng Zhuoheng and his party bustlingly, and no one noticed Leng Qinlan walking in the corner.

But not completely unnoticed.

Leng Qinlan had just turned a corner with the person in front of her, and one arm reached over and dragged her into a row of firewood.

"The ghost is not gone." Leng Qinlan snorted lightly.

"Are you planning to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion with you to go to war?" Luo Chenfeng pulled down the sunshade hat.

Leng Qinlan looked up at the scorching sun that was still scorching in the afternoon, and then looked at the hat on Luo Chenfeng's head, others thought that this man was very particular, but in fact, it was not too ......

He became a thief on his own turf.

"Take care of it again!" Leng Qinlan refused to answer.

"This king just wants to find out, if you go and get trapped with Leng Qingzhu, the people of the Leng family probably won't take you back, and your room is empty, if this king borrows it, no one will rush to it."

"Your Highness, don't worry, I will go back soon, if there are any more uninvited guests, let alone rush, I will see you and fight once!"

"Okay, this king is happy to accompany him in the cold mansion."

Leng Qinlan looked at the wall leaning against the pyre, kicking one foot on the foot of the wall at will, and His Royal Highness the King of Chu, who looked leisurely, was so ruffian.

His Royal Highness the King of Chu, who is tall and noble, cold and arrogant, will also be like this...... Down-to-earth?

It's a little bit biased towards King Chen Luo Zhenxiao......

"Your Highness is free, go anywhere to play, don't bother me, I still have something to do." Leng Qinlan didn't have time to hide behind someone's firewood with Luo Chenfeng.

"This king is very idle, but he can only talk to you for a few words, I know that the idle days are not easy, it is better to return from Huizhou honestly."

Luo Chenfeng said so, but he didn't regret it at all.

If he didn't have this bit of leisure, how could he have so much time to stare at Leng Qinlan?

"Isn't it easy to relieve boredom? Your Highness will go to the Prime Minister's Mansion with me, and there will definitely be more excitement to see. Leng Qinlan said, going around the pyre.

Luo Chenfeng stretched out his hand to clasp her arm, and his five fingers were like a firm iron hook, carrying the whole person to him.

Leng Qinlan pounced on him, "Your Highness, let go!" ”

"Here's for you." Luo Chenfeng opened his other hand.

"What?" Leng Qinlan looked at the small porcelain vase.

"The gold sore medicine that works very well is a hundred times better than that used by people outside." Luo Chenfeng said as he lifted Leng Qinlan's shawl.

Leng Qinlan was still wearing the skirt that was torn into mid-sleeves by herself and didn't have time to change, or she didn't plan to change it at all while she was cooler.

Under the thin layer of shawl that Zhao Xin asked the maid to put on her, the two halves of her arms were as white as lotus roots, smooth and clear.

There was no sign of injury on either arm, not to mention the bleeding from the scratches, not even a small scratch.

Leng Qinlan understood Luo Chenfeng's thoughts, but Luo Chenfeng was confused.

He obviously saw that her arm was cut, so he hurriedly left the Leng family and quietly sneaked back to the Chu Palace, taking out the bottle of medicine.

Although this bottle of medicine was not as good as those in the hands of the Ghost Mask Holy Doctor, he gave the medicine to Leng Qinlan before he grabbed the Ghost Face Holy Doctor.

But......

"The best gold sore medicine, isn't it? I took it. Leng Qinlan smiled and took the medicine bottle from Luo Chenfeng's hand, as if she didn't understand Luo Chenfeng's intentions, and pulled out her arm from Luo Chenfeng's slightly relaxed five fingers, "Just the accommodation fee that Your Highness has secretly paid for staying in my house for the past two days." ”

For some reason, seeing this bottle of gold sore medicine, Leng Qinlan's previous annoyance at Luo Chenfeng improved his mood.

Leng Qinlan thought that there were a lot of good medicines in her hands, and a small bottle of gold sore medicine was really nothing, and she should definitely not be greedy.

But...... Leng Qinlan held the medicine bottle in her palm and waved her hand at Luo Chenfeng, "Your Highness doesn't have to be so polite in the future, lest you be said to be as if you owe this girl something." ”

Leng Qinlan's words were light, but Luo Chenfeng felt that he was being discovered by someone who was doing something unseemly, and the embarrassment in his heart, His Royal Highness the King of Chu, who had grown so big, had never encountered such an embarrassment.

He was dazzled by Leng Qinlan? Are you still in a hurry to sell it to her?

Obviously she didn't offend herself first? How did it turn out of her mouth that he owed her?

"This is for the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

His Royal Highness the King of Chu is worthy of His Royal Highness the King of Chu, and at this time, he can still think of improvisational moves.

"The woman from the Prime Minister's House?"

Although Leng Qinlan had never seen her, she knew what the woman was probably doing, and she didn't have a good impression at all, and her brows furrowed.

I knew that the woman would not really die, and I didn't feel surprised when I heard Luo Chenfeng's words.

It's just that...... Leng Qinlan's mood that had just improved sank inexplicably.

"Let's see how we can help your dead-eyed big brother get it back." Luo Chenfeng also said it clearly.

This medicine is for the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion to help Leng Zhuoheng, not for her Leng Qinlan to spare.

"No, I'll help my eldest brother, and I don't need to borrow someone else's good."

Leng Qinlan threw the porcelain bottle back to Luo Chenfeng, and when Luo Chenfeng took over, he no longer gave him the opportunity to seize himself, and quickly walked around the pyre and chased in the direction where Leng Zhuoheng had already gone.

"This woman!"

Luo Chenfeng caught the medicine bottle, dropped a sentence, and turned around and swept in the opposite direction.

"What did you just see?"

In the roadside teahouse, Luo Chenzhi asked the person in front of him.

"Back to the world, the little one seems to have seen the eldest lady of the Leng family turn towards the road in front just now." The next person of the Pingwang Mansion.

"Prime Minister? Leng Zhuoheng just came back, what happened to the Prime Minister's Mansion? Luo Chen stopped thinking.

Just now, he also saw Leng Zhuoheng downstairs walking over with someone, and he had already sent someone to investigate, not out of the heart of gossip, but the sense of smell that a member of the royal family must have for certain things.

"Do you want to go over and see it yourself?" The next person asked.

After all, this matter is still related to the future princess.

"It's fine." Luo Chenzhi stood up.

He was going, but not to care about Leng Qinlan, but to see if he could find a point through the affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion and then find an opportunity to abolish the marriage contract.

Intuitively, Luo Chenzhi knew that the movement of this matter would not be small, and now it seemed that it was still still windless, but in fact, it was gathering the power of a strong wind.

Today's Leng family is really ruined, anyone dares to go up and take a bite, even a subordinate in the Prime Minister's Mansion can hold his head high in front of the Leng family.

Such a person can't bring him any advantages, but has become a burden to him, making him a laughing stock of his in-laws from time to time, how can he accept it? Even if there is a Leng Zhuoheng, it can't withstand his loss.

"Miss!"

When Leng Qinlan then followed Leng Zhuoheng to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ziling Red Sleeves, who arrived first, appeared by her side at the right time.

"The third lady is not dead, but her head is not lightly hit, the doctor has given her medicine and is recuperating in her room, the love has just eased up, Leng Qingzhu is locked up in Shangguan Qingqing's house, there are people around to guard, and the letter as evidence of the crime is in the hands of Shangguan Pingyun." Ziling reported one by one.

"Hmm." Leng Qinlan nodded.

When he arrived outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, Leng Zhuoheng stopped and did not continue to step into the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion with others, but asked to see Shangguan Pingyun outside the Mansion.

This point was secretly praised by Leng Qinlan, although Leng Zhuoheng was upright and dared to take the lead, he still knew a sense of proportion, or adhered to his own integrity.

Because I haven't done anything, I have no fear.

So it won't be like you've really done something unseemly, and you'll get into the prime minister's house to talk to people privately because of your face.

Since you want to tear your face, then you will be honest in front of everyone

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