"The deity believes in my father's arrangement back then, but I just warn you to pay attention in the future, stop for the time being in the near future, and someone will inform you if there is an arrangement." The purple-shirted man said.

"Yes." Zhao Xinrou's expression softened.

For her, it's best to be able to do it without doing it.

I don't know if it's because I haven't made a move for a few years, because of my hands, or because my level has really declined, and now she always feels powerless to do things, such as what happened at the Hundred Flowers Banquet, there was such a big fork, which I had never done before.

She thought that even if her husband was Leng Shuyuan, she would be willing to grow old with him like this, because this was already her home.

The purple-shirted man glanced at Zhao Xinrou and let go of her breath that had calmed down between her snorts.

"Give this to Leng Qinglian, she can use it." The purple-shirted man handed a bottle to Zhao Xinrou.

Zhao Xinrou was shocked after just a glance, and gently took the bottle, "This, is it for Qinglian?" ”

"Yes, this is the dowry given to her by the deity, of course, you can also say that you gave it." The purple-shirted man said.

"Yes, the subordinates will give it to her." Zhao Xinjudo must be in her own name.

After the purple-shirted man left for a long time, Zhao Xinrou slowly stood up from the ground, although the injured leg was healed, he still felt uncomfortable kneeling like this for a long time.

"From a normal background?"

In Jinhua Garden, Leng Qinlan flipped through the information handed in by Ziling, all about Zhao Xinrou's background and all aspects involved with her.

Even her home, her distant relatives and neighbors are clear, comprehensive, and without any suspicions.

"Yes, miss, no problem." Ziling Road.

"It's better not to." Leng Qinlan said as she lit the stack of materials and burned them to ashes.

The Leng family was lively again, because of the marriage with the Taiwei Mansion, Leng Qinglian's marriage scene was not inferior to Leng Qingzhu at that time, although she was born as a concubine, but after Feng Qianxiang's death, Zhao Xinrou was the housekeeper, and she could be regarded as having a "life".

Those families who were originally estranged from the Leng family because of the Cao family's affairs, when they saw the Leng family marrying the Taiwei Mansion, they all came to congratulate them one by one.

Although he still looks down on the Leng family now, it is not wrong to be thoughtful about things on the face.

Anyway, with her notoriety, Leng Qinlan didn't need to maintain anything, so she didn't go back to the Leng family when Leng Qinglian got married. Old lady Leng knew that Leng Qinlan had lived in Jinhuayuan since she came back from Baiyun Temple, and she was afraid that something would happen, so she didn't let people call her.

So, at the banquet of the Leng family, Leng Qinlan became a topic of discussion in their private again.

Leng Qingyao silently followed Zhao Xinrou and helped Zhao Xinrou to help, and when she heard everyone's discussions, she pursed her lips.

If it was before, she would have been very happy to hear that Leng Qinlan's reputation was so bad, and she would even add some explosive material to it, but now that she heard it, she felt a little harsh.

It wasn't until Leng Qinglian left the Leng family again after returning to the door that Leng Qinlan came back from Baiyun Temple.

The days seem to be quiet, except for the red lantern that has not been dismantled to remind the mansion that a happy event has just been held, the others are as usual, Leng Qinglian is silent on weekdays, and now that the Leng family is missing her, she doesn't feel that there is anyone missing.

On the first night Leng Qinlan returned to Leng's house, Luo Chenfeng came.

Familiarly entered Leng Qinlan's house, picked up Leng Qinlan's teacup, and poured himself a cup of herbal tea very casually.

From the moment Luo Chenfeng entered the door, Leng Qinlan treated him as an invisible person and turned a blind eye.

Luo Chenfeng shook the teacup in front of Leng Qinlan, and finally sent the teacup to Leng Qinlan's mouth.

"Don't you drink?" Seeing that Leng Qinlan was still sitting motionless on the chair like a piece of wood, Luo Chenfeng was a little disappointed.

"Well, I was wrong." Luo Chenfeng drank the tea himself and buckled the tea cup on the table.

His Royal Highness the King of Chu admitted his mistake?

Leng Qinlan glanced at Luo Chenfeng lightly.

Luo Chenfeng stood up, walked around the table and walked in front of Leng Qinlan.

Leng Qinlan was waiting for his next step, raised her head, and looked at him.

Luo Chenfeng leaned over......

With a "bang", the cool tea juice rushed into Leng Qinlan's mouth and slid down her throat into her stomach.

Luo Chenfeng smiled with satisfaction, "Is it the wrong way I fed you tea, or is your method useful." ”

He couldn't forget being forced by Leng Qinlan to swallow a very sweet tea in his study, and the tea juice was sweet to his heart, making him less resistant to sweets.

As he spoke, Luo Chenfeng glanced at the tea cup on the table again, "Do you want more?" ”

"Don't!" Leng Qinlan stood up and pushed Luo Chenfeng aside and walked aside.

Luo Chenfeng went to pull Leng Qinlan, but she dodged away in time, and a palm wind swept towards her.

Luo Chenfeng avoided it, helpless and aggrieved, "Good, aren't you angry?" What's the big deal you're going to put my people in the barrier and let them sit on the sidelines and watch? One, two, as many as you want. ”

"Luo Chenfeng." Leng Qinlan walked over, raised her hand to hook Luo Chenfeng's chin, and said with a smile, "Why didn't I know that you were such a generous person?" ”

"As long as you like, play as you like." Luo Chenfeng's hands were on Leng Qinlan's waist.

"Alright, show your body to the Ghost-Faced Holy Doctor, I guess you won't mind, right?" Leng Qinlan's delicate fingers gently moved on Luo Chenfeng's chin.

Luo Chenfeng's eyes converged slightly.

"Questions?" Leng Qinlan saw his hesitation.

Her words were similar to a joke but not a joke, Luo Chenfeng understood.

"Okay." After thinking for a moment, Luo Chenfeng nodded solemnly.

Both of them have come to this point, although there is no substantial development, but she has been cut off from him, and there are some things he should let her know, maybe she can make a breakthrough with her strength.

The ghost-faced holy doctor, he first saw him for himself.

"You promised?" Leng Qinlan asked.

Although she really wanted to find an opportunity to give Luo Chenfeng a thorough investigation of his body, and wanted to know what was wrong with his body, she didn't expect Luo Chenfeng to agree this time.

For an outsider to approach him, he first had to abandon the mustard.

"Yes, I believe you." Luo Chenfeng's eyes stared at Leng Qinlan with burning eyes.

"You're not afraid of me getting your hands on something?" Leng Qinlan was still smiling, her fingers slicing across Luo Chenfeng's chin.

This feeling of rubbing the stubble on the belly of the finger is very flavorful.

"I'm all yours, so it's up to you to play with the handle." Luo Chenfeng's palms tightened Leng Qinlan's waist and clamped it around his body.

The collision in that position was obvious, and Leng Qinlan knew that the symbol that belonged to the man rose again.

The fingers that swiped on Luo Chenfeng's chin snapped and took it back unnaturally.

Following the force of Leng Qinlan's push, Luo Chenfeng let go of the person and secretly adjusted his breathing.

Standing a few steps away, Leng Qinlan glanced at it lightly, she didn't know how much adjustment Luo Chenfeng had, and if she would hurt a big man if she continued like this, but ...... She wasn't prepared.

"Since you've decided, I'll contact the Ghost Face Holy Doctor for you, and I hope you can get along with him." Leng Qinlan brought the topic to business.

"Don't worry, I'm not hostile to his doctor's identity." Luo Chenfeng said.

"Tell me about your time and place." Leng Qinlan said.

Luo Chenfeng didn't know how long this time should take, looked at Leng Qinlan, and asked, "Three days, is it enough?" ”

He always had a feeling that the Ghost Face Holy Doctor had been around Leng Qinlan all the time.

At the beginning, Red Sleeves was framed and murdered by Feng Qianxiang, and it didn't take long for the ghost-faced holy doctor to appear, Leng Qinlan went to Xiliao, and the ghost-faced holy doctor was also in Xiliao, and returned to Lin'an City, and the ghost-faced holy doctor also appeared in the mansion for Leng Ming'an's case.

"Where?" Leng Qinlan asked, and said that she could meet with the Ghost Face Holy Doctor in three days.

"Xuanwu Iron Prison." Luo Chenfeng lowered his voice and spit out four words.

"You ......" Leng Qinlan raised her finger and pointed at Luo Chenfeng, without saying anything more, "Okay!" ”

Three days was originally a very random number, and in the past two days, Leng Qinlan had nothing to do, so she went out with Ziling and walked around.

In the end, the two came to the Beauty Pavilion as ordinary guests.

Although there are many male guests in the Beauty Pavilion, it does not mean that there are no female guests at all, after all, it is also a place to eat, and some women will not care about the environment of the Beauty Pavilion in order to entangle which man, and follow the man into the Beauty Pavilion.

Shangguan Qingqing is one of such women, who is following Mu Nanyu to eat in the Beauty Pavilion. It is particularly striking among men.

And Shangguan Qingqing seemed to enjoy these atmospheres surrounded by everyone, forgetting her identity as the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and competing for the attention of men with the girls of the Beauty Pavilion.

"Oh, two girls, did you go to the wrong door?" Qiao Qiao saw Leng Qinlan and Ziling, and was surprised to meet her.

"My young lady wants to look around in Lin'an City, and today's lunch will be used in the Beauty Pavilion." Ziling Road.

"Okay, everyone who comes is a guest, please." Jojo waved his hand and beckoned someone to serve.

As soon as Leng Qinlan entered the door, she was recognized by many people.

Men and women have different discussion points, women will think of Leng Qinlan's "broken things" at the first time, and men, especially the men who come to the Beauty Pavilion, will look Leng Qinlan up and down first, and see what is the difference between Leng Qinlan and the little mute she used to be.

This time, Mu Nanyu seemed to have restrained a little, and did not come over to talk to Leng Qinlan as before, but when he touched Leng Qinlan's gaze, he still raised his glass and said hello.

Originally, Shangguan Qingqing had his back to Leng Qinlan, holding out of sight and out of mind, not wanting to spoil his mood of eating with Mu Nandao, but when he saw Mu Nandao's movements, he was annoyed at the moment, but because of so many pairs of eyes staring, he suffered losses in front of Leng Qinlan one after another, and he endured it and didn't dare to act casually.

"Cold ...... Miss Leng, isn't it? A half-drunk and half-awake son, at the instigation of his companions, walked around several rows of tables and staggered towards Leng Qinlan.

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