Miss Ziyou Pavilion and King Chu secretly had a fight in the house, which was the conclusion that Red Sleeves finally thought of on the way, and this is what he said to Qiao Qiao

"Yu Jinpa, I lost it and conveyed it to Xi Sikai and asked the people from Zixiao Palace to check it again," Leng Qinlan ignored Qiao Qiao's surprise and commanded

"Yu Jinpa is lost again"

"Yes, not long ago, that person and the two women who escaped from the palace were a group, starting from the Xiliao people, Luo Chenfeng will also go to investigate, let Xi Sikai pay attention to secrecy," Leng Qinlan explained

Regarding the whereabouts of Yu Jinpa, she also has to take action personally

"Yes," Jojo replied

The master is the master, and when you are friends, you can put up the master's posture at will, and you can't say a word, you can only say obediently

"Ziling Red Sleeves stay to clean up the house, Qiao Qiao will go back and be your boss lady," Leng Qinlan, who had cleaned up, said as she walked out of the house

"Miss, where are you going?" asked Red Sleeves

The young lady is still injured

"It's so messy in the house, how can I stay," Leng Qinlan didn't reply, "I'll go sit with my eldest brother"

Hearing Leng Qinlan say that she was going to Leng Zhuoheng, everyone was relieved

"Big brother, I just heard Ziling Red Sleeves say that you have been to my yard," Entering the door, Leng Qinlan saw that Leng Zhuoheng was reading letters and other things

"Well, tell them a few words," Leng Zhuoheng didn't want to say more to Leng Qinlan about her danger

"It's a letter from the barracks," Leng Qinlan glanced at what Leng Zhuoheng had in his hand

"It's a letter from the general," Leng Zhuoheng said, "I am not allowed to take family leave, and I will return to the barracks after one term."

"It's also a big brother who hasn't been together for a few years, and there are many days of vacation, and it's not appropriate to take it off in a row," Leng Qinlan expressed understanding

"I know that as a soldier, you must be strict with yourself," Leng Zhuoheng said

He also knew that he should return to the border as much as he could

Originally, he came back because of Leng Qinlan's death, but now that Leng Qinlan is safe and sound, and he should be ready to leave after attending the Hundred Flowers Banquet

But Leng Zhuoheng knew in his heart that there was still danger around Leng Qinlan, so he couldn't let go of it if he left like this

In just ten days, their brother-sister relationship has been restored, and more often than not, he seems to be able to abandon the previous mustard, treat Leng Qinlan as his own sister, worry about her, and protect her

"Big brother, can I sit with you for a while?" Leng Qinlan asked

I remember that the original owner didn't dare to approach Leng Zhuoheng before, let alone stay in his residence and touch his things

"Okay" Leng Zhuoheng readily agreed, got up and gave the rattan chair he made to Leng Qinlan

This rattan chair was also hand-woven by Leng Boyuan, and it was originally supposed to be the same pair as the one in Leng Qinlan's yard

Leng Qinlan walked over and sat down, leaning back comfortably, leaning back comfortably, swaying leisurely like a rocking chair

"Big brother Cao Guifei, how are you going to explain it," Leng Qinlan asked

Leng Zhuoheng obviously has nothing to do with the Ghost Face Holy Doctor, and he still takes care of the matter, and he can delay it for a while, but he can't drag it out forever

"When I saw the ghost-faced holy doctor, I asked him for a child-seeking pill," Leng Zhuoheng seemed to be very relaxed

"Big brother will definitely see the Ghost Face Holy Doctor again," Leng Qinlan asked

Or even if you see that imposter and get the real medicine

"He will appear again," Leng Zhuoheng affirmed

He knew that the Ghost Face Holy Doctor had some kind of relationship with Leng Qinlan, otherwise he would not have come forward for her to say that to him at the ancestral tomb

Leng Qinlan naturally hoped to wait until that imposter appeared again

Without saying anything more, Leng Qinlan leaned back on the rattan chair and took a nap

Leng Zhuoheng saw that Leng Qinlan was confused, so he put a cloak on her body, closed the door, and exited the house

After Leng Zhuoheng left, Leng Qinlan opened her eyes slightly and stared at the door of the house

Should he be based on Leng Zhuoheng's intentions and let him bear the unwarranted "power behind the Leng family"

This big brother is very responsible, but she can't be so selfish

What did that fake ghost-faced holy doctor mean by going to the ancestral tomb and talking so much to Leng Zhuoheng

Is it really for her good, or is she deliberately looking for an opportunity to find a breakthrough from Leng Zhuoheng and find evidence of "power".

A small brothel in Yanliu Lane, Lin'an City, is not very conspicuous in the smell of incense powder permeating the entire alley, and compared with the surrounding flower buildings, it is like the distinction between the rich and the commoners

The rich go upstairs to have fun, and those who have no money and are ambitious look for a wandering pheasant in the courtyard

Unlike the surrounding courtyard houses, this courtyard house is relatively quiet, and it seems that it has not received business for a long time

The curtains half-hide the remnants of the sun

Two women in the room knelt on one knee in front of a man, enduring the pain on their bodies, their heads lowered, and they did not dare to lift their heads

It is Zhao Xinrou's mother and daughter who have restored their original appearance and their purple-shirted lord

"It's really not enough to succeed, more than to lose," the purple-shirted man's words were swept across the necks of Zhao Xinrou's mother and daughter, and both mother and daughter felt cold on their necks, as if they had been stabbed

"The lord's subordinates didn't expect to be in a state of ...... at the Hundred Flowers Banquet," Leng Qinglian struggled to explain for herself

This time it was really an accident, a big surprise

"And what did you find?" asked the purple-shirted man

"It should be Leng Zhuoheng who has a relationship with the Ghost Face Holy Doctor, because he went to see Cao Guifei privately for Leng Qinlan," Leng Qinglian said

"Just because of this," the purple-shirted man was obviously dissatisfied, "Wasn't Leng Qinlan deceived into a deserted garden, and how did she get out?"

"Leng Qinlan was indeed deceived into the deserted garden, and her subordinates saw it with their own eyes, but afterwards, Leng Qinlan told everyone that she had never been to the deserted garden, and there were ghosts in the obvious," Leng Qinglian said

"Don't talk nonsense, the deity must know what happened," the purple-shirted man reprimanded Leng Qinglian, and his words were unfocused

"Subordinate...... I don't know ......" Leng Qinglian lowered her head, followed the reprimand of the purple-shirted man in her heart

"Hmm," the purple-shirted man raised his eyebrows, his crazy face full of anger

"Lord," Zhao Xinrou hurriedly took over, "Those people have to be on guard against Leng Qinlan, Qinglian will be found when she goes over, so as not to startle the snake, Qinglian has to return to the corridor and wait"

"That is, you don't know anything," the purple-shirted man waved his long sleeves and swept across the mother and daughter

Zhao Xinrou's mother and daughter were slapped on their faces, and they could only grit their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs

Zhao Xinrou has always known that her master is very powerful, whether it is the old master or the young master, she never dares to betray, even if she is responsible, she must obey

She didn't want Leng Qinglian to follow her and be controlled by others at first, but the moment the master appeared in front of them, she knew that Qinglian couldn't escape

For generations of daughters like her, families have to work for their masters, and only boys can get away with it as some kind of reward for their mothers

Obviously, they are not doing things well, which angers the master, Zhao Xinrou is very worried, not only Leng Qinglian, who accompanied her to endure hardships, but also Leng Ming'an, who will be involved

"The Lord is angry", Zhao Xinrou, who was slapped in the face, fell to the ground and slammed it heavily on the ground

"Lord, please give Qinglian a chance" Leng Qinglian was calmer than Zhao Xinrou, after all, she was not a mother, she had no love for her son, only admiration for the man in front of her

"You were staring at Leng Qinlan when she was in the latrine," the purple-shirted man asked again

"It was Qinglian who kept staring at her, and was announced by the emperor to go, Qinglian also waited outside the Imperial Tablet Garden, and followed until the emperor returned to Zhaoqing Palace, and rushed back first," Leng Qinglian said

That's why she's being accused of being suspicious, but she's doing things very seriously

As a result, in the end, she became a scapegoat, and if she knew who she was carrying the black pot for, she would definitely kill him

"And you, Leng Qinglian has been exposed, and you have also stood up and forgotten the rules," the purple-shirted man questioned Zhao Xinrou again

"The lord's subordinates can't ignore Qinglian," Zhao Xinrou's head was on the ground, and she didn't dare to raise it at all

"Then you're going to give up Leng Ming'an"

"No, the master," Zhao Xin raised his head softly and begged the master, "My subordinates will never dare to ask the lord to let Ming'an go in the future."

"I didn't expect the palace to be so lively, I knew that the deity should have participated," the purple-shirted man sat on the chair next to him, cocked Erlang's legs and shook gently

Leng Qinglian knelt straight and covered her injured shoulder with her hands, the entire shoulder was stained with blood, and most of it was pierced in with a chopstick, and Leng Zhuoheng shot really ruthlessly

"Wipe this thing," the purple-shirted man took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and threw it at Leng Qinglian

Leng Qinglian's heart was inexplicably excited, holding the white handkerchief in her hand, reluctant to be stained by blood

"It's ...... Ye Xue's jade brocade handkerchief" Zhao Xinrou recognized it at a glance

The monotonous butterfly is too conspicuous

"This is the handkerchief that Feng Qianxiang used to wrap things," Leng Qinglian followed and looked at it carefully

The whole handkerchief is not small, no wonder she heard her mother say that Ye Xue is long draped on her shoulders

But the texture of the handkerchief is like a good silk, very light and soft, and it is held in one palm

But the appearance of the handkerchief is not flattering, and the monotonous white with a few simple butterflies is like a beginner's embroidery

Such an inconspicuous thing is still used as a shawl by Ye Xue, and it is not good-looking, and it does not play any role in sheltering the wind and cold, I really don't know what the picture is

"Yes, yes," Zhao Xinrou said affirmatively

Because this veil is so simple and simple, she will always remember it

"It's Ye Xue's" The purple-shirted man must also "wipe the blood from your wounds"

knew that it was Ye Xue's Leng Qinglian, and she would no longer be so much, and she would definitely accept it when the baby lord cared about her

Leng Qinglian gently pressed the handkerchief ball in her palm and gently pressed it on her shoulder

Because of the poor adsorption, the blood quickly moistened the entire veil

The purple-shirted man's eyes enlarged along with the red-dyed veil......

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