After the wine banquet was dispersed, Leng Qinghuan returned full of envy in the eyes of everyone, and there was nothing to say all the way.

When he got out of the carriage, Leng Qinghuan said to Murong Qi with a serious face: "If the prince is free for a while, he will go to Chaotianque, right?" I think we need to have a good talk. ”

Murong Qi said "um": "I ate a lot of wine today, and I will dissipate the smell of wine for a while." ”

Leng Qinghuan took Mama Diao and went back to Chaotianque directly.

Murong Qi turned over and dismounted, just as Leng Qinglang got off the carriage behind, and the two walked on opposite sides. Murong Qi didn't say a word, walked in front, did not go to the study, but limped and went to the wisteria building in the backyard.

Leng Qinglang followed behind, looked at his back, glanced at Zhao's mother, and her heart was "fluttering", a little timid.

"Is this the courtyard where the princess is going to the concubine?"

Murong Qi didn't look back, only said "um".

"Then the concubine ordered someone to prepare a decanting soup?"

"No need." The voice was still cold.

Leng Qinglang didn't dare to say anything more, the two entered the house one after the other, Murong Qi directly lifted the hem of his clothes, sat down on the chair, raised his face to stare at her, stretched out his fingers, and unconsciously tapped the armrest of the chair a few times.

"When you left the house a few days ago, it seems that you were just going to receive Ruyi, right?"

Leng Qinglang's heart sank, and he squeezed out a smile: "Yes, my aunt is afraid that she will snub Princess Ruyi, so let me go over and maneuver around it." ”

"And then after coming out of the Golden Mansion, where did you go?"

"Naturally, I went back to the palace. Qinglang rarely goes out, and when he goes out, there is nowhere to go. ”

"Really?" Murong Qi slowly spat out his lips coldly: "But this king has already inquired, it took more than an hour for you to come out of the Horse Mansion and return to the palace." How far is the king's mansion from the Horse Mansion? ”

Leng Qinglang couldn't help but shrink her body, Murong Qi had never been angry with her, let alone directly and rudely like he did with Leng Qinghuan. But the coldness in his eyes, almost penetrating to the marrow, was even more terrifying than when he was angry.

She stumbled and said, "I finally got out of the house, so I took a long detour to relieve my boredom." ”

"Do you need to call the coachman of that day? Or do you interrogate the people in front of you directly? ”

Leng Qinglang still tried to make the last struggle: "The concubine doesn't understand, how can the prince care about this matter like this?" My sister can often go out of the house, and she will return at dusk, how can you not control it? The concubine is just out of the house this time, and you are angry? ”

Murong Qi suddenly stood up, walked straight to her, looked at her condescendingly, and sneered: "Do you have to make things clear to this king?" Or do you confess your sins yourself? ”

Leng Qinglang didn't dare to raise his head: "What does the prince mean by this?" ”

Murong Qi suddenly reached out and grabbed her chin, forcing her to raise her head and look up at herself.

One word at a time, it's like squeezing out of between your teeth.

"It's you looking for someone to talk nonsense in front of Ruyi, isn't it?"

Leng Qinglang's eyes wandered away in a panic: "I and Princess Ruyi are only on that side, there is no personal relationship, what does today's matter have to do with me?" ”

"Since it doesn't matter, how do you know what's going on today?" Murong Qi asked rhetorically.

Leng Qinglang hesitated and said: "Naturally, I guessed." ”

Murong Qi shook his hand suddenly, Leng Qinglang stood unsteadily, staggered back a few steps, and fell on the chair beside him.

"This king has warned you before to stop provoking Leng Qinghuan. As long as you keep to yourself, this king can give you the glory and wealth you want, as well as power, and ensure that you have no worries in your life. But you have used these despicable means again and again, and you think that this king will not condemn you? ”

Leng Qinglang was stunned by his sudden roughness. At this time, Fang reacted: "Will my daughter from the prime minister's mansion still be rare and rich?" If you build a wisteria building, you'll be trapped here for the rest of my life, right? What about the princess position? What about the happy rest of the family? It's you who don't keep your word, what's wrong with me? ”

Murong Qi pursed his thin lips and hooked slightly: "When did this king promise to give you the position of princess?" When did you promise to take a break? ”

Leng Qinglang was stunned for a moment, and thought about it carefully, he really didn't promise him anything, and the only thing he said was that after the Prime Minister rescued himself from falling into the water, he said that he wanted to take a break from Leng Qinghuan and marry himself.

It's a pity that in the end, in the marriage book sent to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she is still a side concubine.

It seems that he has always guarded this sentence, figuring out his mind without authorization, and it is just wishful thinking.

Her heart suddenly sank, full of grievances: "Like Leng Qinghuan, an unclean woman, does the prince still want to keep her as a princess?" Others don't know, but we all know that the child in her belly is clearly not the prince's. ”

Murong Qi suddenly burst out of anger all over his body, and his face turned blue: "Who told you that it wasn't?" ”

Although Leng Qinglang was safe enough from him, he still couldn't help but take two more steps towards the back, until there was nowhere to retreat, gritted his teeth and said strongly: "My sister is not perfect before the wedding!" ”

The hand in Murong Qi's sleeve made a crisp "cluck, cluck" sound, narrowed a pair of sharp phoenix eyes, staring at Leng Qinglang.

"If, let this king hear any gossip about Qinghuan again, Leng Qinglang, even if there is a one-night affair in the nunnery between you and me, don't blame me for not being affectionate, that's it."

With a palm, the chair behind him fell to the ground with a bang and shattered.

Leng Qinglang was really scared this time, tears burst out of his eyes in an instant, his face was surging and he shook his head in a panic: "The concubine doesn't dare, I don't dare anymore." ”

Murong Qi glanced at her deeply, snorted coldly, turned around and went straight out of the wisteria building.

Behind him, Leng Qinglang could no longer hold back the fear and uneasiness in his heart, and cried loudly. He didn't look back.

Crying and crying, Leng Qinglang's crying stopped abruptly, and the whole person was stunned and stunned.

Nunnery, nunnery? Wisteria flowers?

She murmured, as if a flash of inspiration had suddenly flashed in her heart, so fast that she could barely catch it.

She knew that Murong Qi had always recognized her as another woman. This woman had an old relationship with him, which made him never forget, so when Murong Qi saw her for the first time, he proposed to divorce Leng Qinghuan and marry her as a concubine.

As for who this woman was, Leng Qinglang didn't know and didn't dare to ask.

According to Murong Qi, the two had a one-night affair in a nunnery. What is the nunnery, as we all know, it is full of ordained monks, Murong Qi will definitely not mistake it for himself, and there is no doubt at all.

Now Murong Qi's words made her have a bold guess, could this person be Leng Qinghuan?

Leng Qinghuan was sure that he lost his innocence that night in Nanshan Nunnery, but the two scoundrels he and Aunt Jin found did not see Leng Qinghuan, and the last time he saw the two, he deliberately asked again.

In the mountain behind the nunnery, at that time, the wisteria flowers bloomed like a dream.

Then, during the period of Leng Qinghuan's disappearance, there is no doubt that he had an affair with a man, and this man, could it be Murong Qi?!