Chapter 11 A mother-son feud, a night of humiliation outside the room
In the City Lord's Mansion of Heavenly Snow City in the Northern Region of Freedom, the news that Long Moyun had been thinking about finally came back, since he learned that Ling Huxian and Xuanyuan Che had entered the territory of the Degree of Freedom, it can be said that he paid close attention to the whereabouts of these two people, and looked forward to Ling Huxian's news.
Not only him, but Long Yi also had a great interest in this princess of Long Xian, reminding this nephew from time to time when he could help him get this woman.
Long Moyun sneered, opened the letterhead, and could only laugh at this uncle's wishful thinking for Long Yi's request.
"Entered Wan Qi's territory?" He frowned slightly, he was really surprised that these two people could destroy the 50,000 soldiers and horses surrounding the Ten Thousand Poison Valley. "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it," "Lord? The dragon tooth beside him stepped forward suspiciously, puzzled by his smiling expression. I didn't expect that the little Canglan was a prince, no, now it should be the Emperor Canglan, and he turned out to be the head of the Wan Qi family. He casually burned the letterhead and walked over to the table to study the ink.
"What?" Dragon Tooth was stunned: "Isn't the head of the Wan Qi family a sick seedling?" How could it be in Canglan?! "So, they deceived everyone," Long Moyun blew dry the ink and sealed the fire paint in the envelope where the letterhead was received, "Send this letter out, pass it to Long Zhi, and also show it to Killing Jade and Killing Silk, let's leave tonight and go to Frog City." ”
The dragon tooth took the letter in his hand and was puzzled: "What are you going to do there?" "Wuma's territory is extremely hot and humid, full of poisonous insects, mountains and forests, and miasma, it is really not a good place.
"Long Xian is now only left with the Wuma family, and he will definitely go to Wuma to visit, just wait for the rabbit."
Long Xian didn't stay in Wan Qian's house for long, and according to his understanding of the complicated relationship between the old lady of Wan Qi's family and the clan, no one would treat her as a foreigner well.
Wan Qi Jingyue really didn't expect that her son would really talk cruelly to herself for a foreign woman, and she turned against her, and she didn't expect that the little slut of the Ye family would be able to kill her five secret guards unharmed.
It's just that after the little slut came back, the eyes looked at her differently, where was the low eyebrows and pleasing eyes when she came, and every look seemed to be provocative and smug towards her, which really made Wan Qi Jingyue unable to let go of this evil breath.
What's more, Wan Qiluan still came to her every day to cry about how this little slut seduced her son, and how her son didn't have a little majesty as a patriarch.
In fact, it's just that Xuanyuan Che is still trying to ease the situation of the cold war between the two......
It's just that this effort has not yet achieved any results, and after this interception, it is even more deadlocked.
After the turmoil of interception, Xuanyuan Che removed the secret guards sent to her by the clan and replaced them with people from the Guardian Ghost Division, so that she could relax a little and let her go out for a walk or leave the ancestral house if she had something to do, and she could also know what was going on at home.
"Miss Ye," outside the study, a maid's voice sounded tremblingly, Ling Huxian, who was studying the map of the territory that Xuanyuan Che gave her, frowned slightly, obviously ordered not to let anyone disturb her, how could there be a subordinate who didn't have long eyes, shouldn't she be very afraid of her after she killed that little guy?
"Come in." She put away the map, a pair of eyes looked at the door very impatiently, a young maid carefully closed the door with a food box in her hand, trembling with a very abrupt fragrance of sandalwood in this room, she didn't even dare to look at her, as if reciting lines to explain: "Miss Ye, Miss is very guilty of the unhappiness with the girl a few days ago, I want to apologize to the girl but I am embarrassed, I specially cooked our special Baiwei porridge for the girl, and sent a slave to send it over......" She timidly raised her eyes to look at the girl who had been frowning after the bookcase, and with trembling hands, she took out the soup cup in the box and placed it in front of her.
"Please also read the girl in this heart, don't worry about my young lady's impulse......" The little girl was about to leave in a hurry, so Hu Xian kept watching her close the door with cold eyes before turning her eyes to the porridge.
It's full of color and flavor.
Steaming white gas.
But she wouldn't believe that this Miss Wan Qi would be so kind, and her conscience found that she came to apologize to her, not to mention that she killed the little guy with her own hands in front of this young lady.
These days, Mrs. Wan Qian has not troubled her, but I am afraid that Wan Qian Luan has tried everything to sue to no avail, and wants to do it herself.
After thinking about it, she brought the porridge bowl with her bare hands, smelled it carefully, and there was nothing wrong with it, using fresh and good ingredients, and putting the medicinal herb Schisandra chinensis, which was good for the spleen and stomach, and smelled very fragrant.
"It's strange," she looked at the bowl very cautiously, and there was nothing left, just an ordinary bowl of porridge that had not been poisoned.
After drinking, there are all kinds of worries, and if you don't drink it, you are afraid that you will leave a handle here and cause trouble to Xuanyuan Che.
Women are trouble.
She sneered, pinched the spoon and drank the porridge in the bowl, but the deliciousness of this porridge, she really couldn't believe that it would be made by Wan Qiluan's eldest lady who didn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers.
Putting down the soup cup, she opened the map again, thinking about going to Wu Ma's house in a few days.
Xuanyuan Che returned to the house, and went directly to the courtyard where he lived as always, but saw Wan Qiluan waiting in the room where Ling Huxian had been living early in the morning.
At this hour, Ling Huxian should have returned from the study, how could it be this woman?
He frowned and closed the door, ignoring Wan Qiluan at all, and headed towards the study, "Brother Che! The woman was putting on her makeup in front of the dresser in the room, and when she saw him leave without looking back, she hurriedly chased him to the door.
"Luan'er has something she wants to tell Brother Che, just a little time, okay?" She lowered her posture and tentatively stepped forward to grab the corner of Xuanyuan Che's clothes, "Luan'er knows that Brother Che just regards Luan'er as his sister, Brother Che already has someone he likes, Luan'er doesn't force Brother Che to like Luan'er, but there are some things that I always want to say to my brother." ”
Xuanyuan Che frowned, although he was worried about Xian'er, but considering the face of his fellow clansmen, he still agreed to her, entered Ling Huxian's bedroom and sat down, and watched her gently close the door with a cold eye.
"If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Brother Che hates Luan'er very much?" She leaned over very aggrievedly, lowered her head and twisted the corners of her clothes, her delicate appearance was very pitiful, but Xuanyuan Che didn't care about this at all, stared at her sparkling apricot eyes, and raised her lips slightly: "How do you want me to like you?" "I...... Luan'er knew that she was wrong, the previous ...... of Sister Ye "She is younger than you,"
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"Sister Ye...... Those impulsive things to do are not right for Luan'er...... Luan'er will definitely get along with Sister Ye in the future, and she will definitely not cause trouble to Brother Che, can Brother Che ...... Forgive Luan'er? ”
She cautiously looked at Xuanyuan Che's face, leaned over little by little, and was frightened by his eyes again, and froze in place. "You said that she poured hot water on your shoes and socks, and provoked you, killed the servant, said that she had no one in her eyes, and punished the little maid in my courtyard, picking and choosing, which of the black cases you went to the old lady to complain about, which one is related to her? If there is anything related to her, I will forgive you. ”
"Brother Che...... I ......"
"Wan Qiluan, for the sake of you and my clan, I haven't bothered with you about this, and Xian'er hasn't taken it to heart at all, if you really regret it, stay away from her in the future, don't bother her again." Xuanyuan Che coldly dropped this sentence, got up and was about to go out, Wan Qiluan saw that he was about to leave, and his heart jumped directly and hugged him from behind: "Brother Che, why don't you want to look at Luan'er?" What's so good about her, Brother Che, I'm your childhood sweetheart! ”
A burst of woman's unique body fragrance penetrated into Xuanyuan Che's nose, he frowned slightly, just about to get rid of her, only to feel that his brain was dizzy, "Brother Che ......" Wan Qiluan was overjoyed when he saw that he had a reaction, and slowly walked to the front from behind, took his hand and hugged himself, and reached out with his little face to touch the man she had loved for more than ten years, but unexpectedly, the confusion in the man's eyes only lasted for a few breaths, and he immediately became clear, and saw that the woman who was held in his arms was Wan Qiluan, and his subordinates pushed it to the ground without any pity for Xiang Xiangyu,
"Have you forgotten that Motuo is on me?"
"Brother Che......" Wan Qiluan, who didn't expect him to come to his senses at all, turned pale and staggered to the ground, "How can you do this...... Brother Che, you ......"
"Master, it's not good, madam, she ......"
Bai Li's panicked voice came from outside the room, and as soon as Ling Huxian was mentioned, Xuanyuan Che's heart suddenly rose: "What's the matter?!" "Madame, she fainted, and her subordinates don't know why?!"
"Did you do it?!" Xuanyuan Che subconsciously looked at the woman on the ground and gritted his teeth.
Wan Qiluan felt the monstrous killing intent and shrank, "How is it possible!" How could it be me," before she could explain, Xuanyuan Che had already pulled her by the collar and brought her to the room roughly, giving Bai Li: "Take care of her!" ”
Turned around and went to the study.
I saw that the small body was curled up on the Taishi chair behind the bookcase, her face was pale and her whole body was sweaty, and even her lips had lost their blood, and Xuanyuan Che refused to let go when she picked her up, it was extremely cold.
"Xian'er?" He carried the man back to the dormitory, shouting his name all the way, but there was no response, "How can this be?" Bai Li! "He stroked Ling Huxian's pulse, which was very small, but it was obviously a symptom of poisoning, but he couldn't tell what poison it was." Back to the Lord, no one else has ever been to the study today, only ......" "Only what?!" He was very irritable, but very cautious, and slowly soothed his tight little body, his brow still twitching with pain.
"Only the maidservant girl next to the little lady came to give Mrs. a bowl of Baiwei porridge, but the subordinates and Mrs. have confirmed that there is no problem with the porridge."
Bai Li really couldn't figure it out, how could he still be poisoned after drinking a bowl of porridge?
"What did you put in that porridge?!" Xuanyuan Che stared at Wan Qiluan who was still sitting on the ground viciously, and the woman stubbornly raised her head with tears in her eyes: "How do I know, it's just ordinary Baiwei porridge, even the old lady drank it, why is the old lady okay?" Could it be that Brother Che will only blame me?! ”
"Bring the handmaid." Xuanyuan Che didn't want to talk nonsense with her, and after giving the order, he panicked and put the poison-avoiding jade in Ling Huxian's mouth and took it in his mouth, and went to check her pulse from time to time. "Xian'er, Xian'er, wake up......"
waited until the servant girl who delivered the porridge came, and the girl on the bed was still motionless.
As soon as the maidservant girl came in, even if she changed her clothes, Xuanyuan Che still smelled the fragrance on her body at once.
"What kind of spice do you have?!"