"Sister, why do you have to be like this, Sister Xingping and I just want to care about you." Leng Yuping took the lead in relieving Leng Xingping.

Seeing Leng Xingping's grateful eyes like Leng Yuping, he couldn't help but sneer: "Then I really thank the two sisters, I just don't know what happened to Sister Xingping and His Royal Highness the King of Chu?" ”

I saw Leng Xingping shyly smiling: "Your Highness is very good to me." ”

"It seems that Sister Xingping still can't recognize herself as always." Leng Huaping smiled and drank tea.

"You ......" Leng Xingping was excited by Leng Huaping's words, and immediately stood up and slapped the table, "Leng Huaping, you yourself can't get the favor of His Royal Highness the King of Chu, don't use words to sour me!" ”

Leng Xing left Leng Huaping's Meiluo Courtyard with bated breath, Leng Yuping was embarrassed to stay, so he had to pick up his skirt and trot out, but when he left, he heard Leng Huaping's voice: "The guy who doesn't measure herself, she also wants to be the princess of Chu!" ”

Yinfeng took Leng Yuping's hand and deliberately wondered: "Why do you think that Fourth Miss is in love with His Royal Highness the King of Chu." ”

When Leng Yuping turned her head to look at Leng Huaping, she only saw her turn around, just like Leng Xingping.

Could it be that Leng Huaping fell in love with His Royal Highness the King of Chu?

Leng Yuping took this doubt to comfort Leng Xingping, and by the way, he knew about His Royal Highness the King of Chu.

And Leng Huaping turned around and lay down on the chaise longue again, and the silver candle came with fruit: "Miss's words, people think that you also like His Royal Highness the King of Chu!" ”

"Then let them go! If I marry a beggar in my life, I will not marry the king of Chu. Leng Huaping said affirmatively.

"Why does the slave think that His Royal Highness the King of Chu is okay, why is he not treated by the young lady like this?" The silver candle was puzzled.

"Silver Candle I remember telling you ......"

"The slave and maid know, and they know the face but not the heart. The young lady often taught the slave maid, and the slave did not dare to forget. But Miss, you have never gotten along with His Royal Highness the King of Chu, how can you know that His Royal Highness the King of Chu is not good! Silver Candle asked.

"Some people have grievances from the previous life." Leng Huaping sighed deeply. I don't seem to want to reminisce too much about my past life.

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The next night, Leng Huaping followed Qiuguang all the way to the drunken guest room, and the best upper room was tied to the man she wanted to kill, Ye Chuan Ge.

The cold painting screen is still the same men's clothes as before, and his face is covered with the autumn light. After seeing Ye Chuan Ge, who was not tied up and didn't know if he was unconscious or asleep, a pair of eyes flowed over him many times, and finally raised his foot and kicked Ye Chuan Ge's crotch noisily, so frightened that Qiu Guang stood behind him and covered himself slightly.

Then I heard a dull voice: "Hmm~" Ye Chuan Ge, whose mouth was blocked, could only provide his body to relieve the pain on his body.

When he tried to see the two masked men in front of him, he was so frightened that he quickly moved behind the bed until he hit the wall.

"Mmmm

Leng Huaping didn't need to know what Ye Chuange meant by "hmm", he knew that he must want to ask: "Who are you!" ”

It's a pity, how could Leng Huaping tell him?

"Do you know who you've offended?" Leng Huaping asked faintly, sat on the chair and leaned back, his feet directly on the table, looking like a big brother on the mountain.

Ye Chuange looked at the cold painting screen and thought it was a hooligan somewhere, and hurriedly shook his head to say that he didn't know.

"I'm a man! I just like to torture a person half-dead and kill him with a knife, there is no way who can let the people of Yong'an Mansion have such a vision and find such a cruel killer as me! Leng Huaping hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, even if he couldn't see the autumn light, he could feel the bad water in his wife's stomach.