The footsteps behind him sounded, some panicked, some hurried, and there was a faint sound of someone's breathing.

Leng Yiwei's heart jumped, but he didn't look back.

Someone stood still behind him, trying to calm his breath, his voice was deliberately low, but he still revealed uneasiness, "Lord Wang...... Someone from the palace came. ”

"Oh?" The fireworks of joy exploded in his heart, he turned around, his eyes turned on the person who came, that person was the second-class butler in his front yard, he was bent slightly, fine sweat oozed from his forehead, shining in the dark, sensing Leng Yiwei's gaze, he raised his head and glanced at it quickly, with panic in his eyes that could not be concealed.

His eyes were fast, and the wisps of panic were also fleeting, but Leng Yiwei clearly captured that the fireworks of joy seemed to disappear in an instant, and that wisp of eyes made him slightly uneasy.

"Who is it?" He rolled up his sleeves.

"Yes...... The people in Concubine Wei's palace. The butler replied.

Leng Yiwei narrowed his eyes slightly, the women who went to the palace today were all in Wei Guifei's palace, and the place where the accident happened was also near Wei Guifei's palace, and it was normal and reasonable for people to come from Wei Guifei's palace at this time.

"What are you going to do?" Leng Yiwei's face was still calm.

"They...... They ......" The housekeeper hesitated, but he couldn't speak, Zuo Qinglian's appearance...... How do people say it?

He was still thinking about the appropriate wording, and there was already a commotion outside, and the sound of footsteps should be more than five people, and there was the sound of weapons clashing between faintly walking.

The darkness gradually came up, the glow of the sky had disappeared, a crescent moon hung quietly in the sky, cold and remote, and lanterns were lit in the palace, and the red lights were hazy, like the eyes of a beast blinking in the night.

Suddenly, there was a not-so-good premonition, like a huge shadow spreading silently, so Leng Yiwei involuntarily pulled his collar, he turned his head to look, and saw several guards hugging a woman coming.

The woman was only wearing a middle coat, she walked, her hands tightly pulled the neckline, but unfortunately she could take care of the neckline but could not care about anything else, she was barefoot and wearing shoes, revealing delicate ankles and snow-white insteps, that delicate white, like the snow on the plum in winter.

However, at this time, that kind of beauty appeared at the wrong time, and the occasion was not right, the snow white seemed to flash with the cold light of winter, reflecting the thorns, and the stinging made Leng Yiwei's eyes shrink.

That woman was none other than Rong Xi as he was expecting, but his concubine, Zuo Qinglian.

Several forbidden soldiers stepped forward and ordered Leng Yixiu to be seen, and one of them said: "His Royal Highness King Qi, this is a person from your mansion, according to her, it is your concubine, it's a pity that ......"

The man sighed, there was regret in his tone, his eyes turned low, and said, "Lord Wang, please ...... Don't be too angry, no one wants such a thing to happen, fortunately, His Royal Highness King Ning personally caught the arrogant man for you, and now he has been escorted to your mansion and handed over to the guards at the door, and the reason for this is up to you to interrogate in person, as for ...... Mrs. Zuo has been left in the palace of the noble concubine, and I believe that it will help you in this matter soon and give you an explanation. ”

After he finished speaking briefly, the speed of speech was not fast or slow, Leng Yiwei stood there, his eyes became cold inch by inch, sweeping around Zuo Qinglian's body like a sharp arrow, her already trembling body was even more seen by him as falling into an ice cave.

After the forbidden army finished speaking, he arched his hand and said, "I wonder if the prince has any other orders?" If not, the subordinates will leave first, and they will go back to report to the concubine. ”

Leng Yiwei waved his hand, the smile on the corner of his mouth was soft, "Thank you for this king." ”

"Yes." The forbidden army saluted, left Zuo Qinglian, turned around and walked towards the gate of the mansion.

Seeing them leave, the softness on Leng Yiwei's face slowly cooled, he turned his head, and his eyes fell on Zuo Qinglian's body, wisps of silk, like quenched poisonous tough silk, woven into a dense net, overwhelming the sky.

Zuo Qinglian trembled, she didn't dare to say more, she lowered her eyes, and only waited for the moment when Leng Yiwei was angry.

Leng Yiwei waved his hand, his raised hand like a knife, "Come on, send her back to the room." ”

The second-class housekeeper immediately stepped forward, the sweat on his forehead had already rolled down, stretched out his hand, and said to Zuo Qinglian, "Please." ”

Zuo Qinglian raised her head and glanced at Leng Yiwei quickly, and finally, she bit her lip and turned around towards her yard, she breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that Leng Yiwei did not embarrass her, but at the same time there was a faint uneasiness in her heart, she didn't know if this matter had passed like this, or if there was a more violent storm waiting for her.

Leng Yiwei's gaze didn't stay on her for long, he strode towards the backyard of the palace.

In the most remote corner of the backyard, there is a small firewood room, usually put some firewood, sundries and other things, few people come, he quickly stepped into the house, picked up the fire from the windowsill, lit the candlestick in the house, the yellow candlelight slowly lit up the room, everything was gathered in the light, silent.

Leng Yiwei walked to the corner of the wall, there was a bamboo basket on the ground, a little shabby, and a lot of dust fell on it, he bent down and stretched out his hand, and his fingers gently wiped over the handle of the bamboo basket.

"Click!" There was a slight sound, the bamboo basket did not move, and a wall in the room suddenly sank into a part, revealing a shallow groove.

He stepped forward and felt a small bulging protrusion on the edge of the trough, pressing his fingers lightly.

Rong Xi sat in the courtyard, drinking tea leisurely, and the fragrant smell spread in the air.

Leng Yixiu sat beside her, peeling the fruit for her, careful and thoughtful, with a shallow smile.

Leng Fifteen had a bad premonition, he always felt that the prince and the princess were a little abnormal tonight, the prince's smile was slight, but it made people's hearts chill, and the back was cold, anyway...... Not so good.

He stood here for a while, but the princess didn't say a word, occasionally said a few words, and only said something inconsequential to the prince, or from time to time a glance swept over, that gaze was gentle, completely different from the usual cold, but it made his heart a little more uneasy.

Finally, Rong Xi put down the teacup, she seemed to smile, but she didn't seem to smile, such an ethereal look made Leng Fifteen feel like falling into a fog.

"Fifteen, your skills are good," Rong Xi said slowly.

She seemed to be gossiping, and the content she said was indeed ordinary and simple, without any special significance, but Leng Fifteen heard a hint of a different taste.

"Praise the princess," he laughed dryly, and hung his head.

"It's a pity that you're always in the dark," Rong Xi continued, her eyes bright, like stars twinkling in the sky.

Leng Fifteen's heart seemed to have a filament tied to the tip, and Rong Xi's words were tied to the other end, tugging at his heart lightly, he knew that Rong Xi would not praise him inexplicably, and then ...... He is not always in secret, outsiders think that he is the commander of Ning Wangfu.

But he can't argue about this, he knows that there are still words behind Rong Xi's words.

"Why don't you go on a mission?" Rong Xi looked at him, this time the smile on his face was distinct, and it was no longer hazy.

However, Leng Fifteen's heart tightened even tighter, he lowered his head and looked at the tips of his shoes, but his mind was thinking quickly, according to his identity and responsibilities, it was to carry out tasks, starting from following the prince, there were countless tasks he had performed, when did he need to ask for his opinion like this?

He smiled, "Princess, please command, subordinates must obey." ”

Having said that, he felt that Rong Xi's gaze fell on him, which was different from the usual light and insubstantial gaze, with a bit of substantive scrutiny, which made the cool air on his back rise more and more cheerful.

"Well, that's it," Rong Xi smiled, his fingers tapped lightly on the corner of the table, Leng Yixiu didn't seem to hear the conversation between the two people, he still fingers plucked the grapes briskly, his fingers were snow-white, reflecting the lilac grapes, crystal clear as purple crystals, he lowered his eyes, only focusing on the grapes in front of him, it seemed that at this moment, there was nothing bigger than this.

Rong Xi pondered for a moment and said, "In that case, you should do your best in the big competition and prepare well." ”

"Yes...... Yes? As soon as Leng Fifteen agreed, he felt surprised again, he looked up at Rong Xi with a puzzled expression, "I don't know...... What does the princess mean by this? ”

"It's to participate in the big competition," Rong Xi seemed to be more confused than him, "Is there anything you don't understand?" ”

"Uh......" Leng Fifteen was crazy in his heart, but he couldn't attack, so he could only twist his eyebrows, and said in a very tangled voice: "But, princess, if your subordinates are not mistaken, Dabi should be a woman, right?" Subordinate......"

Looking at his tangled expression, Rong Xi held his cheeks with his hands and spoke in a leisurely tone, as if he was saying that the weather was very good...... "Ah, that's true, but you can be a woman." ”

"Gah?"

Leng Fifteen stayed there, his hands unconsciously covered the important parts of his body, Leng Yixiu's fingers peeling grapes trembled slightly, and the crystal flesh almost rolled down.

Rong Xi looked at Leng Fifteen's movements, frowned in disgust, and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "Where did you think of it?" Is this princess so human rights-free person? ”

Leng Fifteen didn't know what Rong Xi meant by "human rights", he just wanted to figure out what Rong Xi wanted to do to make himself a woman, and this issue was not sloppy and could not be ignored at all.

"Princess......" Leng Fifteen's expression was painful, and his voice was extremely low, "Is there anything that your subordinates have done that you are not satisfied with, so you have to ......?"

Rong Xi snorted lightly, "Spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." ”