Chapter 107: Acacia 7
"Princess, what if this person has a good relationship with you?" Leng Huaping remembered Murong Shijing's words, so he couldn't help but ask.
"The prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people." Princess Jiayi replied without hesitation.
"Okay, it's enough to have a princess, then I'll go back first." didn't wait for Princess Jiayi to ask more, and Leng Huaping retired first.
The cold painting screen in the carriage looked loveless, and the silver candle knew that the cold painting screen was still sad about the things led by Xiao. It led to the listlessness of the dinner party later.
"Miss, don't be so sad." Although Silver Candle didn't know how Leng Huaping fell in love with Commander Xiao, he was still comforted to see Leng Huaping so sad.
"Silver Candle, do you like people?" Leng Huaping hugged the soup woman and asked.
"Where is the silver candle who likes it, all of them follow the young lady's side." Silver Candle replied with a blushing face.
If it were normal, the cold painting screen would definitely find the strangeness of the silver candle, but at this time, she was so confused, where could she take care of others.
"So you won't understand, you have liked someone for so long, but this person is someone you owe so much, and even owe him his life."
The preface of the cold painting screen did not match the afterword, which made the silver candle confused: "Miss, what do you care about!" Isn't Commander Xiao alive and well? ”
"yes, he's alive and well now. He's fine, but there's someone else around him. "This is the most heart-wrenching part of the cold painting screen, it turns out that I have been waiting for so long and looking forward to it for so long, but this is the result.
"Miss, in fact, the slave maid just looked at Merlin from a distance, and felt that Miss and Commander Xiao were the most right." Silver Candle had to pick some nice words to say.
"Let's go back quickly! I am tired. Leng Huaping said tiredly.
Silver Candle had no choice but to tell the coachman to speed up and go back.
As soon as he arrived at the Xiangfu Cold Painting Screen, he went directly into the quilt, and the silver candle went to the study of Yuciyuan and Xiangfu successively to inform him, and then came back.
It's just that when she came back, Leng Huaping had already fallen asleep, so she didn't bother her anymore.
Leng Huaping did fall asleep with wet eyes, and she collapsed in her sleep.
Think back to the past. Thirty-eight years after the Apocalypse.
In order to let Zhou Yuming ascend to the crown prince without worries, she pretended to be a singer and blended into the Xiao Mansion.
Leng Huaping thought that this beauty trick was useless for a masculine general like Xiao Jiuzhong, but Xiao Jiuzhong attached great importance to her, took care of her carefully, and cared for her.
Even that year was spent in the Xiao Mansion, because she never took off her mask during this period, so no one found out her identity at all.
But this month, she did not forget her mission, and any news was transmitted to the king of Chu through Qiuguang.
Finally on the day of the Lantern Festival in the first lunar month, Leng Huaping assassinated Xiao Jiuzhong.
Looking back on that night, the cold wind howled and squeezed the sound of Ling Xiao.
Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, the cold painting screen went straight into Xiao Jiuzhong's heart. But Xiao Jiuzhong didn't have any backhand, but grabbed the hand of the cold painting screen, and said with a wry smile: "Can you let me really take a look at you." ”
That look is what I remember on the cold painting screen now, desperate and hopeful.
It's a pity that Leng Huaping didn't take off his mask from beginning to end, until he returned to King Chu. only to find out that Qiuguang was dead, and two days later the Prime Minister's Mansion was raided, and then she was imprisoned by Leng Yuping for two years.