Suddenly, Li Chengfeng's eyes glanced down and fell on Ye Xinlu's little hand, and then his big hand suddenly stretched out, and fell on Ye Xinlu's little hand and shook it tightly: "White, slippery and soft, it feels good!" ”

After saying that, he walked away with a satisfied face.

Ye Xinlu stared at his departing back: she was actually eaten tofu!

The most important thing is that she didn't even think about resisting, she should just slap him, this is the style she showed when she was taken advantage of by perverts in the past! But she let him go away in such a happy mood, fall!

[Love like this]: "Yes, the anchor paid the price for last night's flirtatious man so easily!" ”

[Taiyi Shenjun]: "The little girl is facing the cunning prince, it seems that the number of paragraphs is not enough!" ”

[Huai Mengshenji]: "Alas, I really want to be touched by the prince, envy, jealousy and hatred of the anchor." ”

[Fan Girl]: "Envy, jealousy, hatred +1." ”

"Miss," Yingxiang said in Ye Xinlu's ear, "What did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince mean by what he said just now?" Is it to formally propose to the young lady? "That, the worst is a side concubine. Yingxiang is once again excited about her young lady's future.

In the next two months, Ye Xinlu continued her leisurely days in Jing'an Temple.

It's just that I don't know if the prince has found out who killed him, and whether he has found out the head of the seventh or the ninth? She had sent Yingxiang to secretly trick the little nuns, but unfortunately she never got any news.

However, Ye Xinlu knows very well that the prince is very good, even if he finds out, I am afraid that he will act secretly, and he will not let the enemy get the slightest rumor in advance.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye, and the Prime Minister's Mansion sent a carriage to pick up Ye Xinlu before the old lady's birthday, as previously agreed. There are little servants who enthusiastically donated a lot of sesame oil money for the old lady, Mrs. and Miss Feng Siyu in the house.

Jing Si Shi Taiyuan thought about taking Zhong Ni to send Ye Xinlu to the door, but Ye Xinlu politely refused. Jing Si Shi thought too much of the status of this eighth lady in the Xiangfu, and did not insist on it anymore, for fear that the people in the Xiangfu would find out that this young lady was in the limelight in Jing'an Temple and embarrassed her, so in the end he only sent two little nuns to send her to the door.

Ye Xinlu walked out of the temple with Yingxiang, and the coachman and the little maid felt that their eyes lit up when they saw her, but they soon stopped their faces from men and women, and they were not surprised: "This eighth lady has changed a little bit from when she first came to Jing'an Temple!" ”

Ye Xinlu was helped into the carriage by Yingxiang. She didn't fail to see the strangeness in the eyes of the little maid and the coachman when they saw her just now, but she knew it very well in her heart.

When she came, she was thin and small, her body was very weak, and her mental state was not good, but now she has been raised in Jing'an Temple for three months, her skin has become moisturized, and she has grown taller and fatter, and her mental state is naturally much better than at the beginning.

Moreover, at this time, she has changed the overall appearance of her body to a certain extent through her own bodybuilding knowledge.

returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and only Mama Wang, who was in charge of serving her, was waiting for her at the door on the side of the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Yingxiang was a little dissatisfied with her young lady's return to the house, but the Prime Minister's Mansion didn't even open the door, but she only pursed her lips and didn't dare to say anything.

Ye Xinlu was not very sensitive to these ancient etiquette, so he didn't go to his heart, so Yingxiang helped him get out of the carriage and was led back to his residence by Mama Wang.

"Eighth sister?" I don't know if I deliberately waited at the door of the house of the two, anyway, Ye Xinlu saw Feng Sicun standing under the willow tree at the door of the house from a distance, and when he saw her approaching, he called out in surprise.

Feng Sicun smiled brightly and said, "It seems that the eighth sister has a good time in Jing'an Temple, and the whole person is much more moisturized than before." ”

Ye Xinlu decided to continue Feng Siqing's cowardly and incompetent route, so after saluting weakly and bonelessly, he said softly: "It's all thanks to Sister Seven." ”

Feng Sicun stepped forward affectionately and took her hand, and said, "Eighth sister, you haven't been in the mansion for this time, but you think badly." Come, let's have a good chat. ”

What the hell is this Feng Sicun trying to do? Ye Xinlu pretended not to be aware and said shyly and timidly: "Seventh sister, I just returned home, and I need to ask my grandmother and mother for peace first." ”

"Oh, then you go, I'll wait for you to come back." Feng Sicun has a good temper and is not as disdainful as Ye Xinlu was when he left.

Ye Xinlu was amused in his heart, freshened up, and went to the old lady, still as in the past, just sitting there with low eyebrows, and she only answered when the old lady asked.

The old lady peeked at her eyebrows and face, and it seemed that she looked much better than when she left, and she was not as listless as before, so she couldn't lift her spirits when she saw it, so she pulled her to chat a few more words, and asked her about her situation in Jing'an Temple in detail.

When she talked about morning and evening classes, she only deliberately showed a look of wanting to speak and stopping, so that the old lady could guess that she was hiding something at a glance.

Under the old lady's questioning several times, she had to smile softly: "Don't hide it from my grandmother, this time my granddaughter did encounter a rare thing during her stay in Jing'an Temple, and now I feel amazed when I think about it." ”

The old lady asked with great interest, "Oh? What is the rarity, let's hear it? ”

Ye Xinlu first buried his head in shame, and then said: "My granddaughter had a playful evening class one day, and she didn't do the evening class as usual, so she took Yingxiang to the back garden for a walk, and saw a strange woman with superb martial arts who saved a son who was chased and killed by many black-clothed assassins. In the Jing'an Temple, there is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there is a meditation master, who is a heroine among women. The assassins are very powerful, and they are all skilled in swords and hidden weapons......"

The "strange woman", she just brought it in one sentence, focusing on how Mrs. Jing Si saved her son, and deliberately did not mention that the rescued son was the prince, to show that she was also ignorant about this matter.

She guessed that although Mrs. Jing Si had already issued a gag order not to tell her about her help on the night of the prince's assassination, this did not mean that those assassins would not be able to find out about her.

You must know that in addition to the nuns in Jing'an Temple at that time, it was her eighth lady who lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion. It was easy for the Assassins to think that she was the one who came to the Prince's rescue.

She has now moved out of a "strange woman", and it is very likely to confuse the public. She was going to try to keep the killer assassins from finding her before the prince got rid of them.

When she went to the mistress, she told it again in the same way.

finally returned to his room, and Feng Sicun had been waiting for a long time. She has never been good to Feng Siqing, but now she is so enthusiastic, naturally she has something to ask Ye Xinlu.

Ye Xinlu also expected this. This Feng Sicun is probably very anxious and distressed that the prince is still alive.