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"Mother, you tell me, you tell me!" Leng Huaping cried tears and rain pear blossoms, and there was no voice to respond to her.

Leng Huaping sat on the cold ground with her legs in her hands, looking at the portrait at her feet, only her sobs were thinking.

"Mother, I want to find out, I don't believe that a person will look so similar to another person for no reason, no matter what the result is, I will respect you, and I will not regret the idea and practice of avenging you." Leng Huaping said, took the portrait and rolled it up, wiped the tears from his face and opened the door.

Seeing that the two guards were still there with their heads bowed and laughing and talking, they went directly to let them guard well.

The two guards wondered why the second young master was not inside, and none of the fourth young ladies came out together.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw the second young master, cold and breezy, and followed the cold painting screen with a quiet gaze.

"Second Young Master, the slave still thinks that you are going back with the fourth young lady!" The minion was busy explaining, thinking that he had disturbed the cold breeze.

"Well, you two remember, you didn't see me tonight, and I wasn't here!" Leng Qingfeng said.

"Huh?" One of the minions was still a little stunned, but in the end he reacted and said, "Yes, the minions know." ”

After Leng Qingfeng finished speaking, he went directly back to his yard and called Shui Bo, who was just about to rest.

Seeing Leng Qingfeng's serious face, Shui Bo asked a little flustered, "What's wrong, is something wrong with the fourth lady?" ”

Because Leng Qingfeng went to see Miss Fourth on purpose today, but now this appearance really doesn't make people wonder if there is something wrong with Miss Four.

"Shui Bo, there are two things you need to do for me right away!" Leng Qingfeng said.

"Young master, you say!" Shui Bo looked at Leng Qingfeng and became serious, and naturally followed suit.

"First thing, I need you to get me two portraits of the Great Chu Emperor right away, one is from when he was young, and the other is his current portrait; The second thing, I need you to immediately investigate the matter of my mother giving birth to Huahua in Huangjue Temple, be sure to be careful and careful, without a trace of omission! ”

Leng Qingfeng said these two things made Shui Bo a little blindsided, how to investigate the affairs of the Fourth Miss and the Great Chu Emperor, but it was always something that his young master requested, and Shui Bo could only come down, "Yes, young master." But it's autumn recently, you should put your mind on this matter, after all, this time's examiner is Ni Xiang from the city of iron-masked judges! ”

Shui Bo's worry sounded like nonsense in Leng Qingfeng, so he just dealt with it casually, "I know, you don't have to say it." ”

"Then the minions will go down first." After Shui Bo left, Leng Qingfeng smiled at the words that Leng Huaping said, those words that sounded very rebellious.

Although I don't know where the cold painting screen is the portrait of the Great Chu Emperor, but those words, the very sad and frustrated tone can never be faked.

"Flowey, I hope what you said isn't true!" Leng Qingfeng was so worried that he tossed and turned all night when he slept.

And although the side of the cold painting screen is asleep, it is dazed, and the time in the dream and the time of waking up are always unclear.

I could always hear Xue Lingling sitting on the edge of her bed, watching her humming children's songs while she was asleep, with a worried look between her eyebrows.

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