"Miss, the second young master is already in the wing, and it looks like he won't come out again." Yin Xue told Leng Huaping the news she had inquired about.

"That's fine. Yinxue, you stay and watch my brother at any time, don't let him find out that I'm not in the wing. Silver Candle, you follow me to Zhuzhaifang. ”

"Yes."

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In Zhuzhai Fang, there are still candles lit in the middle of the night, I don't know if it's because I know that the cold painting screen will come, or for other reasons.

When Leng Huaping came to Zhuzhaifang, the monks guarding Zhuzhaifang were not the same as last time, and even the number increased from one person to four.

It just so happened that these four people still met Leng Huaping, that is, the four gangsters who Master Yuyuan came down from her.

"Donor, our master has already fallen asleep, and he is a person who does not meet people." The former eldest brother said politely.

The cold painting screen couldn't stand this contrast cuteness, and laughed on the spot.

"Why is the donor laughing?" One of them stepped forward suspiciously, looking at Leng Huaping, with a bald head and this fierce and vicious appearance, Leng Huaping laughed heartily and said: "I didn't know that Yuyuan was so powerful, and four market gangsters could be taught like this." ”

"Who the hell are you! The people who come to the master never know who we really are! The four of them looked at the cold painting screen vigilantly at the same time, as if they had been snooped on some big secret.

"If no one knows, he must not do it. Get out of the way, I have something important to do with the old monk. Leng Huaping waved his hand, lifted the skirt and walked in.

"Stop! My master said that he would not see anyone. The four monks stopped and didn't let Leng Huaping come in at all.

Just when Leng Huaping was at a loss, he heard the voice of the person in the inner room: "It's Leng Si!" Let her in! ”

"Master?"

Leng Huaping glanced at them proudly and walked in. And the silver candle is still here.

"Who is Leng Si?" The four people looked at each other, and they didn't understand who the master was talking about.

"My young lady is the fourth young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion." Silver Candle crossed his waist and said, I haven't been stopped by Master Yuyuan for so long!

"What!!" Hearing the words of the silver candle, the four of them were surprised, and at the same time, they hurriedly retreated, as if they had not forgotten why they came back to Huangjue Temple to be the emperor.

In the Zhuzhai Fang, Master Yuyuan looked at the thick pages on the table. When Leng Huaping came in, his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile and said to her, "Are you here?" The poor monk has been waiting for you for more than half a year. ”

"There's a lot to do, there's no time." The concise answer explains why the cold painting screen didn't come.

He didn't live either, but sat directly opposite Master Yuyuan.

"The poor monks have heard about you for most of the past six months." Master Yuyuan sighed first, "Leng Si, why are you obsessed with your sister's life and death?" Why take the lives of the people of the Yu family. ”

"Humph!" Leng Huaping turned his head over, not wanting to face Master Yuyuan, "What, do you think I also careless of human life?" ”

"All the incriminating evidence you took is true, and the poor monk knows it." Master Yuyuan said.

"Then you should understand that it was the emperor who sentenced them to the crime of the Yu family, and I just told the facts. I couldn't be wrong. The cold screen asked.

"If you let someone go, you have given it away." Master Yuyuan continued to teach bitterly.