Chapter 221: Secret Feelings

"Miss, wouldn't I be pretty in something else?"

Hearing this, Leng Shihan smiled, pretended to be angry, and quipped.

"Miss, you will tease the slave, you look good in whatever you wear!"

Seeing her appearance, the personal maid Yixuan knew that she was teasing her, and the movements in her hands did not stop, and she also hooked her lips and smiled in response.

"Alright, alright, let's go."

Seeing that the clothes for going out had been sorted out, Leng Shihan stopped teasing her and asked her to follow her to the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion.

Before going out, she didn't forget to tell her subordinates to prepare some exquisite snacks, so that she could take them to the Zhenguo Marquis's Mansion for Li Le to taste.

When these were ready, the master and servant set out.

At the same time, in the Zhenguo Marquis's Mansion, Li Le was leaning on the re-made swing, shaking for a while.

"Brother, under the holy decree, what do you think of the prince's takeover of the disaster relief in Qianzhou?"

frowned slightly, and asked Li Mufeng, who was eating tea in front of him.

The matter of the prince's disaster relief seemed to be a foregone conclusion, and she didn't want Xi Chu to go back on the path of her previous life, so she still needed to think about how to deal with it.

"This is also a helpless thing, after all, it is the dictatorship of the emperor's sacred heart, if we say more, we are afraid that we will be put on a hat of party struggle by people with hearts, and now it can only be like this."

It is also a sinking color.

In the end, such a situation is also what he does not want to see.

"Young Master, Miss. Miss Leng is here. ”

Just when the two of them were silent, a small servant outside the hospital suddenly came to spread the word.

"Invite her in."

Li Le replied to the little guy and asked the little guy to invite Leng Shihan in.

After listening to the plainly dressed little girl, he hurriedly turned around and ran in the direction of the door to pass a message to Leng Shihan.

"You must want to talk about the boudoir between your daughter's family, I can't sit in on it, so I'll avoid it for a while. Regarding the matter of the crown prince taking over the disaster relief in Qianzhou, we will discuss it another day. ”

Li Mufeng was surprised when he heard that Leng Shihan was coming, and then he was a little flustered, and then hurriedly found an excuse and thought about leaving.

However, his eyebrows had betrayed his mood, originally when it came to the prince, his mood was a little unhappy, and his eyebrows were deeply locked, but when he heard Leng Shihan, his eyebrows stretched.

There is a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother, I haven't seen anyone, are you leaving? Don't you really want to meet people? Besides, no one said they wanted to discuss anything with me, so you were in such a hurry to leave. ”

Li Le looked at Li Mufeng jokingly, and asked a few rhetorical questions in a row, all of which were tortures that hit the soul directly.

She can see her brother's careful thoughts, although this mind is not obvious, but she knows her brother, and it seems that she needs to help her.

"Okay then, then I'll not leave yet."

Li Mufeng was seen by her, raised his right hand awkwardly, put his fist to his mouth, coughed a few times, and said his plan, which can be regarded as admitting his thoughts in disguise.

"Brother, you have to work harder. I heard that this cold daughter is the object of many Jingzhong sons' hearts! ”

Li Le saw him so shy, and couldn't help but sweat for him, and at the same time, he didn't forget to make fun of him with affection.

"She's coming."

Li Mufeng coughed a few times dryly, signaled Li Le, and asked her to stop talking.

Looking closely, Li Mufeng's ears were already red.

And before Leng Shihan appeared, he had already set his eyes on the door, and he hadn't taken his eyes off until now.

Leng Shihan followed behind the little guy and was led by him. Unhurried, he walked towards the two of them step by step.

"I don't know that your brothers and sisters are talking, I came here rashly today, please forgive me."

Leng Shihan saluted the two of them one by one.

"No need to be polite."

Li Mufeng and Li Le replied in unison.

But when you listen carefully, Li Mufeng's voice is even softer.

"Is Ling Zun okay in the near future?"

Li Le couldn't help but think of the strange illness that happened in Beijing, and couldn't help asking.

"My father is in good health."

Leng Shihan spoke softly, which made people listen to Mu Chunfeng.

When she looked up and replied, she couldn't help but glance at Li Mufeng, and hurriedly lowered her head shyly.

There were many greetings in the questioning, and she didn't think there was anything strange about Li Le's questioning, so she answered truthfully.

The two exchanged pleasantries.

Then, Leng Shihan did not forget the purpose of his trip this time, and said softly: "Ah Le, do you know about the disaster relief in Qianzhou?" But it really hurts the people. ”

Leng Shihan first asked Li Le whether he knew about the disaster relief in Qianzhou.

"I know a little bit, and I also know that this time the emperor ordered the prince to go to Qianzhou for disaster relief. It's just that we never expected that it would be the prince who went. ”

Li Le nodded at this, saying that he knew about this matter, and also expressed his doubts, which could be regarded as a test of Leng Shihan's purpose of coming to the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion this time.

It is said that nothing will go to the Three Treasures Palace. Come to think of it, Leng Shihan should have something to discuss with each other this time.

"My father never thought that he had written to the emperor before, asking for orders not to let the prince accept disaster relief. But in the end, he still couldn't match the emperor's favor for the prince. ”

Leng Shihan shook her head helplessly, her face was full of distress, and she said that she didn't want the prince to take over.

"This imperial decree cannot be violated, the holy decree has been decided, I am afraid it will be difficult to change. Unless, something happens to the prince's side. ”

Li Mufeng listened, thinking that Leng Shihan's intentions coincided with his.

I couldn't help but talk about it and participate in it.

"My father is very distressed about this, if the prince really goes to the disaster relief, my father is afraid that he will not think about tea and dinner, and he will not be able to sleep at night.

Leng Shihan looked at Li Mufeng, who was speaking, and glanced at him shyly.

But she didn't care about her children's feelings at the moment, and she said her distress with a serious face.

In the end, she still set her sights on Li Le. According to her understanding of Li Le, Li Le must have an idea in his heart

"Don't worry, soon a thunderbolt will fall on the prince's head."

Naturally, Li Le has some ideas here, after all, she won't look at Leng Wenyao like this, and she can't let the people be displaced.

Listening to Li Le's words, Leng Shihan felt like a tranquilizer, and she was a lot more relieved, but she was still a little afraid subconsciously.

After all, her father was powerless for the time being, and he was very self-blaming and anxious, in this short period of time, could Li Le really stop it?

"Don't worry about it."

After finishing the countermeasures, Li Le looked at Leng Shihan, who was still a little anxious, and added a word of relief at the end of the sentence.

"Okay, sorry for you."

Leng Shihan saw that Li Le seemed to have an idea, so she was naturally not so nervous, and thanked again.

"I don't know if you've heard about the recent prevalence of wind and cold in the city?"

As he spoke, Li Le suddenly thought that most of the people in the city had been infected with the wind cold in recent days, and asked Leng Shihan.

Listening to Li Le's sudden questioning words, Leng Shihan was stunned for a moment, and then recalled the situation in the house in the past few days.

In the past few days, there are few sick days in the house, and the only few have injured their bodies due to official business, so they have to ask for leave.

"If I'm not mistaken, there should be no one in the house who has contracted the cold."

Listening to Leng Shihan's negative words, Li Le's eyes flickered, and he nodded thoughtfully.

The strangeness of this wind chill has a strange meaning.

However, there is no source of information for the time being, and it is just speculation.

And now that he thought of this, Li Le couldn't help but ask more.

At the moment, she was not infected with the wind and cold, but it was excellent, thinking so, Li Le nodded and said calmly: "Many people have been sick in recent days, you should be more careful." ”

Now we can only ask people who have not been infected with the wind chill to be more careful, as for the source and background of this wind chill, we still have to find out.

"Naturally."

Listening to Li Le's words, Leng Shihan nodded in agreement, as if she glanced in the direction of Li Mufeng a little inadvertently, and then quickly looked away.

And Li Le naturally saw all this with sharp eyes, but he didn't say much.

These two people are similar to each other because they have some good feelings, but they are a little short of time and heat.

"This is probably going to be discussed for a while, why don't Sister Leng stay and rest for a while, it just so happens that the small kitchen is stewed with warm pear water."

Seeing Leng Shihan standing a little at a loss, Li Le proposed loudly, with a gentle smile on his face.

After all, this is the girl that his brother has taken a fancy to, and naturally treats her differently from others, so he left her to ask some questions.

"That's the bother."

Leng Shihan naturally wanted to stay for a while, and when she got Li Le's proposal, she agreed with a smile on her face.

A few people sat down around the table, and the servants immediately brought some pastries.

"Maybe you have to wait a little longer, you can eat some of this pastry first, it's very soft."

Seeing Leng Shihan sitting and waiting, Li Mufeng took the initiative to hand over a plate of fragrant and soft pastries, signaling that she could eat something first.

Taking Li Mufeng's pastry, Leng Shihan nodded in gratitude.

The small kitchen was still boiling pear water, and it was empty at this time, Li Le looked at Leng Shihan, who was slightly shy, and seemed to ask inadvertently: "Does Sister Leng have a marriage contract?" ”

Listening to Li Le's sudden question, Leng Shihan was stunned at first, and then lowered her head embarrassedly.

"My father didn't make a marriage contract for me."

Hearing this, Li Le vaguely pushed Li Mufeng, who was sitting next to him, and looked like he hated iron but not steel.

The quiet Li Mufeng ignored Li Le's push and shove, and his eyes still fell on Leng Shihan on the side.

If there is no marriage contract, then he naturally has a great possibility.

For such a blazing gaze, Leng Shihan was naturally aware, but she didn't dare to think too much, she just smiled and looked back, and lowered her eyebrows.

Although there was no change on his face, the roots of his ears were slightly red.

"Miss, the pear water is stewed, here it is."